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Chapter 28 Getting closer to the truth

Black Rock City.

This is the first time Chen Mo has come to this world since he arrived in this world. The scale is even more majestic than Chen Mo imagined.

According to map data, this city, called Black Rock City, can rank among the top among all the large cities in the Gama Empire.

Chen Mo's purpose here is to take a short rest and let the green-beaked eagle recover and then set off.

Flying is prohibited over Black Rock City.

The two of them controlled the green-beaked eagle to fly straight down and landed at the city gate.

"It's the green-beaked eagle."

"Yuncai Silver Sword, these two are disciples of Yunlan Sect."

The arrival of the two made the already noisy crowd even more lively, and everyone looked at them enviously.

The huge figure of Yunlan Sect has already planted a shadow in the hearts of the people of the Gama Empire.

After paying the tax at the gate of the city, he was successfully put in.

Chen Mo was wearing a white disciple's robe, with a tall figure, a carved face and a distinct facial features. His angular face was extremely handsome, and he walked in front of him with a green-beaked eagle.

Following closely behind, Nalan Yanran was wearing a tight disciple robe, soft and elegant, pretty, and elegant, with elegant steps that made people feel pleasing to the eye.

Handsome man and pretty woman.

The two of them walked together like a couple of gods and fairies, and their identity as disciples of Yunlan Sect frequently attracted the attention of travelers.

"Senior sister, let's find a restaurant to have a meal first, rest for a while before leaving." While it was still early, Chen Mo did not plan to spend the night here, but instead replenished his body and rushed to the next city.

Nalan Yanran nodded. Although the Tagor Desert made her feel a little dangerous, being with Chen Mo made her happy.

The hawking and shouting on both sides of the street, the crowded crowds of people on the street stalls, and many new things caught Chen Mo's eyes like horse-drawn lanterns.

Strange cities, strange streets, strange people.

At this moment, he felt a sense of loneliness in his heart.

"It's ridiculous, ridiculous, Chen Mo, what are you thinking? Anyway, you were an orphan in your previous life. What's the difference between the two worlds for you?"

Chen Mo laughed at himself in his heart, smelling the faint fragrance of Nalan Yanran beside him, making him understand that the most important thing is to grasp the front of him.

Chen Mo stopped when he passed through a stall selling jewelry.

Chen Mo pointed to a pale blue jade hairpin with phoenix patterns on it and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this hairpin?"

The boss is a middle-aged man who looks very decent. He looked up at the two of them and knew it was not easy to mess with, so he did not offer any price, and said, "One hundred gold coins, if the young master likes it, just give one hundred gold coins."

He threw out a small bag of gold coins with pleasure, and Chen Mo wanted to bring it to Nalan Yanran without saying a word.

Nalan Yanran was stunned, and then a rosy ray of redness rose rapidly on her pretty face, and she stared blankly as Chen Mo took the jade hairpin into her hair.

"So beautiful." Chen Mo praised.

"This jade hairpin is really suitable for this lady." The boss spoke just right.

Chen Mo's praise made Nalan Yanran feel happy. She stretched out her jade hand and touched the jade hairpin on her head. Although this jade hairpin is not as expensive as any of its own, in her heart, this jade hairpin is more valuable than all her previous jade hairpins combined.

At the same time, Nalan Yanran also thought elsewhere, "What does junior brother give me a jade hairpin, what does he mean? Will he like me too?"

Chen Mo didn't know that she had thought so much for a moment, and she was just a whim. If she hadn't been by her side, Chen Mo would have wanted to buy two more so that she could give them to others.

A small episode appeared on the way to the restaurant, that is, when passing through a relatively deserted street, a man selling books in the corner saw the two appear, like a frightened rabbit, hurriedly packing up his things and leaving.

Restaurant.

When the story was at its climax, the storyteller beat up the stern face, and he looked like he saw a ghost, and he could no longer talk about it.

The guests who were listening to the restaurant shouted, "Storyteller, what's going on? What happened to that guy?"

"Yes, what's wrong? You continue to say that you don't need your storytelling money."

The restaurant shopkeeper who was so fascinated that he heard someone ringing the counter, turned his head like a gentleman, and said nervously: "Two... two, stay in... the store or eat."

At the same time, I thought: "It's over, it's over, I really threw it into the eyes of money."

Thinking that Chen Mo's incident was quite popular recently, he went to a bookstore that was not officially registered with the Empire, bought a popular fan book, and invited a famous storyteller to talk about it specifically.

It was fine two days ago, but what I said today is a bit involved.

Forget it, people from Yunlan Sect came today.

"Put two signature dishes and make a pot of good wine. There are two green-bellied eagles outside, ready to serve them with their food." Chen Mo threw out a bag of gold coins and looked at the shopkeeper strangely. Is he so scary?

"Okay... OK."

Chen Mo and the others found an empty seat to sit down. When they passed by Mr. Storytelling, they were like a pool of mud and spread them out.

At this time, the guest finally realized something.

"Yuncai Silver Sword is a disciple of Yunlan Sect."

"From their dress and body temperament, they seem to have a good status in Yunlan Sect."

In the restaurant, whispered.

Fortunately, most people don’t know what Chen Mo looks like. If they knew that the two of them were the ones they said in the story just now, there would be no one in the restaurant.

I secretly arranged and even wanted to yin Yunlan Sect's disciples, tsk...

"Is Yunlan Sect a bad reputation in the outside world?"

"It's great. There are many people who sign up for each enrollment season."

"That's strange. When they see us, how do they see ghosts?"

Just when the two were curious, the waiter walked up with a pot of wine tremblingly, hurriedly putting down the pot and just about to leave, Chen Mo grabbed his arm.

"Mr. Master, when did you give me instructions?" The little legs couldn't stand straight.

Everyone looked at them.

The storyteller has packed up his things and is ready to leave.

"I'll ask you, what happened here just now? Also, why are you so afraid of me?" Chen Moli shouted.

Of course, the waiter didn't dare to tell the truth, so anyone could only answer two sentences perfunctorily.

After all, Chen Mo is not a bad person. Without evidence, he cannot force others to tell me why.

Seeing that Chen Mo did not ask again, everyone felt relieved.

After taking a break and leaving the restaurant.

Chen Mo saw the man selling books again in that deserted street.

When the man saw Chen Mo, he ran away again.

This time, Chen Mo did not let him run away.

The body is like a dragon, and it appears in front of the man in a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!
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