Seeing Wu Dalie smirking, Wu Zhongyuan vaguely guessed that the place where he observed the sins and tempered his concentration was Fireworks Alley, but he didn't understand why there was such a place now, so he could only pretend to be stupid and asked, "What's the place?"

"You want to know?" Wu Dalie kept it in hiding.

Wu Zhongyuan couldn't say he didn't want to, because if he really didn't want to know, he wouldn't ask anymore. He had to nod and "Come out and listen."

Wu Dalie was in high spirits, coughed twice and cleared his throat, and then began to speak vividly.

This statement doesn't matter. After talking for half an hour, Wu Dalie's speech, Wu Zhongyuan had a general understanding of the place called Goat Valley. Although it was called Goat Valley, it was actually not a valley, but a town. This town was not under the jurisdiction of any tribe, but a place without any care.

Since it is a place that does not care about three things, chaos is certain. Three religions and nine streams gather, pornography, gambling and drugs are flooded. There are five streets in Goat Valley, which run north and south, and each street has more than one hundred feet. The eastmost one is Yichang. There are many kinds of goods, such as magical weapons, martial arts secrets, animal inner elixirs, tiger skins, dragon tendons, beautiful snakes, mermaids, * poisons, good horses and BMWs. There are only ones you can't imagine, there is nothing there, but what depends on luck, because the people who go there are very mobile, today, and tomorrow may not be there.

As for what the other party wants to exchange, it is not certain that the other party wants to exchange. Although there is no currency at this time, there are several things that most people recognize. The first one is the elixir of the cattle tribe, the second one is the metal and salt of the bird tribe, and the fabric and dye of the bear tribe are also hard currency. These are all popular, which is about equal to currency.

The second street is full of gambling shops, with a total of more than a dozen of them. The gambling shops are the same. Use an iron cup to shake three dices, compare the size of the dealer, and the iron tools block the yin and yang, and cannot cheat. After the shake is settled, you can give up your iron cup and ask the other party to shake the iron cup. It is absolutely fair.

Although the gambling methods are the same, the bets in these gambling shops are different, covering all aspects of food, clothing, housing and transportation. If you want to win the pill, go to the pill gambling shop, and if you want to win the pill, go to the pill gambling shop. There is a lot of room for choice.

The third street is a food street. In today's words, it brings together all kinds of delicious food. There are not only delicious food, but also good wine. As long as there is enough things to change, you can eat whatever you want.

The fourth street is that, whether you like the old or the young, whether you like the beauty or the rabbit, whether you like people or not, there are all there.

The westernmost street is an inn. The inn there is not an ordinary inn. In today's terms, it is a hot spring resort with complete supporting facilities and customized decoration. The so-called customization means that the rooms there are decorated according to different styles of each ethnic group, ensuring that you are at home.

There is no "management committee" in Goat Valley, so killing is not illegal, and stealing things is not illegal. It is not illegal to bully a good woman, if there are good women here.

But there is an unwritten rule that as long as you do something to others, others can do whatever you want to you. If you steal other people's things, others can steal your things. If you kill others, others can also kill you.

There is no order without rules. There are two ways to form rules. One is the official formulation, and the other is the custom. Goat Valley belongs to the latter. Such an interesting place is rare in this era when spiritual and material civilization are very backward. Everyone knows that there are dirty and dirty things here, but they like the excitement and excitement here. No one will deliberately destroy it. If one or two unruly people who do not have "social morality" make trouble, they will be attacked by other people. At Goat Valley, attacking them means killing them.

"Can we change to grain from there?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"I'm afraid there isn't," Wu Dalie shook his head. "The fox tribe rarely deals with outsiders. Besides, they are thousands of miles away and don't come here."

"Didn't you say there is everything there?" Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Are you arguing with me?" Wu Dalie asked back.

Wu Zhongyuan shook his head, "But no matter how good that place is, it doesn't matter to us, we have nothing to exchange with them."

After Wu Zhongyuan finished speaking, Wu Dalie looked at the sheep he was holding.

"You brought the sheep here to do this?" Wu Zhongyuan frowned, "Aside, a sheep can't be replaced, right?"

"You can make a big splash," Wu Dalie smiled, "If you win, buy some gifts and give them to your friends. If you lose, use the chicken to exchange for some wine."

Wu Zhongyuan didn't say anything else. Everyone has the mentality of luck. The essence of gambling is to get something for nothing. When everyone is gambling, they think about what they can do if they win, but few people will think about what to do if they lose.

Before sunset, Wu Zhongyuan finally saw Goat Valley, which was similar to what Wu Dalie introduced before, but it was not as prosperous as Wu Dalie said. There were people, but there were very few, sparse, and not many people were setting up stalls or shopping.

"What's wrong." Wu Dalie frowned slightly.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't understand why, so he tilted his head to look at him.

Wu Dalie said, "Something must have happened, otherwise it would not be the only ones."

The first thing Wu Zhongyuan thought of was whether this place had been set up by someone and wanted to deal with them. But then he thought, it was not right. If there was really someone with such great energy, there was no need to mobilize people to set up an ambush here, and he had started directly on the way.

"Is the sun set and everyone is back?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

Wu Dalie shook his head, "No, the most lively time here is the third update, and this should be the time when the crowds are the most crowded."

"What should I do?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"Let's go and take a look." Wu Dalie led his horse first.

Wu Zhongyuan followed behind with a sheep and a chicken cage.

When he entered the town, a blind beggar heard the footsteps of the two, shaking the broken bowl in his hand and begging for blessings.

Wu Dalie took a pancake from his bag and handed it to him.

At this time, the beggar was really beggar. The old beggar was so hungry that he took the cake and chewed it. While eating, he kept thanking Wu Dalie.

"Why are there so few people today? Is something wrong?" Wu Dalie took the opportunity to inquire.

"Yes, yes," the old beg nodded repeatedly, "It's a big deal."

"What happened?" Wu Dalie asked.

"Has I heard of the spiritual divine weapon?" the old beggar asked.

"Did the psychic divine weapon appear from here?" Wu Dalie asked back.

The old beggar nodded, "It is, earlier today, a phoenix-tailed monster bird appeared above Badao Ridge in the south. It happened to be a thunderstorm. The monster bird was hit by thunder and lightning and lost its trace. Badao Ridge is only twenty or thirty miles away. The monster bird flew high. Everyone here saw it being hit by thunder and lightning. Some knowledgeable people knew that the monster bird was transformed by spiritual magic weapons. Seeing it falling, they all looked for it to Badao Ridge."

"Take it seriously?" Wu Dalie was suspicious.

"Anyone has seen it with his own eyes, can there be fake?" said the old beggar. "There are not a thousand or eight hundred people who went to find it. I have not returned at this time. I guess I have never found it. The old man is kind and blessed. If he goes, the spiritual divine weapon will definitely jump out and return to the old man."

Everyone was willing to listen to good things. After hearing what the old beggar said, Wu Dalie took out a piece of jerky from his bag and handed it to him.

The old beggar was very grateful and groped to take the jerky and nodded and bowed.

"You are waiting for me here, I'll try my luck." Wu Dalie handed the reins to Wu Zhongyuan.

Wu Zhongyuan took the reins, winked at Wu Dalie, and signaled him to be careful of being trapped.

Wu Dalie waved his hand, suggesting that he was too worried.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't say anything else. What the old beggar should be telling the truth. If someone really designed an ambush, he would not lie that he was a phoenix-tailed monster bird, because this is a weapon used by women, and even if a man can do it, it will be useless.

"You find a place to stay, and I will look for you later." Wu Dalie said.

"Do you want me to go with you?" Wu Zhongyuan was worried that Wu Dalie would go alone.

"No," Wu Dalie waved his hand, "You go to the gambling house, don't go far."

Wu Zhongyuan wanted to say again that Wu Dalie had already used his body technique and went southeast.

Wu Zhongyuan was worried and led his horse to the east street. There were some elderly, weak, sick and disabled people waiting for easy change on the street with various things. Wu Zhongyuan inquired with them and what they said was roughly similar to the old beggar.

There were only a dozen stalls on the street, but two were not humans. One was a small red-haired fox, which was very small and a little smaller than an ordinary fox. There was a small Ganoderma lucidum in front of him. The other was a big bad wolf, with a human wolf head, wearing a shabby gown, and a long tail behind him. A knife was placed in front of him.

Wu Zhongyuan felt it interesting and stopped looking at the little fox. This little thing couldn't even transform into a human form. He even knew that he would come here to change it, and he was not afraid of being caught and killed.

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan stopping, the little fox began to gesture. Its claws could not bend and stretch like human fingers. However, Wu Zhongyuan still understood the meaning of this little thing. It wanted to use this Ganoderma lucidum grass to exchange for a red qi-replenishing pill that is the same color as its fur.

Since you know how to change it, you have a certain spiritual consciousness, but its spiritual consciousness is obviously not sound. The Ganoderma lucidum grass in front of you is a very common thing. Not to mention changing the Qi-replenishing pill, you can't even change it to a pancake.

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan did not respond, the little fox began to learn to bow, and at the same time made a whimper and a whimper scream.

Seeing that it was cute, Wu Zhongyuan took out a piece of jerky from his bag and put it in front of it.

The little fox smelled the jerky and looked very disappointed, but in the end he picked up the jerky and disappeared.

It didn't run away, it disappeared out of thin air.

Wu Zhongyuan was very surprised and looked around in shock. An old white-bearded man not far away smiled and said, "You are not the first person to try to catch it."

"I didn't want to catch it, I just don't understand why it suddenly disappeared?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"We are also very curious, but no one knows its origin." said the old white-bearded man.

"Does it come here often?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"I have been here every day for more than half a year." said the old man.

"Has it changed to a pill?" Wu Zhongyuan asked again.

"The grass carp that it carries is not rare, who will exchange it?" The old man waved to Wu Zhongyuan, "Come on, look at the things I brought, all of them are spiritual objects that are over a hundred years old, and it's best to use them to refine alchemy."

Wu Zhongyuan thanked first and then waved his hand. Alchemy is a unique skill of the Cow Tribe, and he doesn't know how to ask for spiritual objects.

Putting away the Ganoderma lucidum, Wu Zhongyuan walked south again, walked more than ten steps, and stopped in front of the big bad wolf. This bad wolf should have some knowledge of Taoism. His body is already a human body, but his head is still a wolf's head.

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan look at it, the gray wolf raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Wu Zhongyuan looked down at the knife. It was a little better than an ordinary sword, but it was not a powerful tool.

But he was far from interested in this knife. He looked up and down, looked left and right. He was a person with higher education and wanted to figure out this strange phenomenon of half-human and half-wolf from a scientific perspective.

After looking at the front, he tilted his head to see the gray wolf's tail.

Seeing him tilting his head, the gray wolf hid his tail in his robe and refused to let him see it.

"Can you speak?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

The gray wolf drooped his eyelids and ignored him.

"You can speak human words?" Wu Zhongyuan slowed down his speech and added movements.
Chapter completed!