I play games in Xianxia world

Chapter 177

"Ah? To the imperial capital?" Zhao Guang touched his chin. Although he is Yaoyang's prince, he has never seen what the imperial capital looks like.

It's not impossible to go there.

"It takes half a month to go, so I have to bring some money." Zhao Guang turned around, took out two hundred 5000 taels of silver notes, and put them in his arms.

Shen Ming was dumbfounded.

"What kind of family, you have to bring 100 million taels a month when you go out, is it all spent?"

"I don't know, is it enough? I have never been out of the house, and I have been in Luoxing City all the time. I have no money and my heart is not at ease."

After listening to Zhao Guang's words, Shen Ming shook his head, with a typical miser's heart.

But don't let this guy waste money.

Shen Ming thought about it carefully. Zhao Guang's money is his own money. If he spends more now, he will spend less in the future. No, no, he has to save costs this time.

Thinking of this, Shen Ming revealed a sinister smile.

The black shop is a good choice. It can not only sharpen the knife, but also save money, and there is no psychological pressure.

After deciding to set off, Shen Ming returned to his room, put away all the mechanisms, threw them into the game package, called the Claret Horse, and prepared to set off.

"Damn, you've been living quite comfortably recently, let's see how fat you are!"

"Other people's horses eat grass, you stupid bastard, you eat meat every day, you can't even run if you are fat!" Shen Ming slapped the bay red horse on the head, and the bay red horse snorted twice .

In the past two months, he had lived the life of an emperor.

Because of Shen Ming, Zhao Guang took good care of the Claret Horse.

Anyway, whatever Zhao Guang ate, the Claret Horse would eat.

Shen Ming was sitting on the back of a bay red horse, Zhao Guang looked at Shen Ming, then at himself, it was definitely not the case on foot.

He quickly bought nine horses from the horse shop in the city, and also bought a very luxurious carriage.

Then a groom was hired.

When Zhao Guang came back with a nine horse-drawn cart, Shen Ming almost spit out.

Those who didn't know thought it was the emperor's tour.

Nine horse-drawn carts, it is true that there are rows of noodles.

"Zhao Guang, you are such a fucking talent. I have seen it. Shen Ming calls it luxury."

That's it, three people, ten horses.

Set foot on the road to the imperial capital.

"From Luoxing City to Yaoyang City, you need to pass through five gates, four mountains, and a river."

"I'll see how the nine-horse cart will cross the river when you arrive."

"I'll see how you turn this mountain." Shen Ming grinned, and Zhao Guang scratched his head.

"It should be fine."

Anyway, wherever the two of them went, they were surrounded by crowds.

The nine-horse-drawn carriage is quite grand enough. When passing by the village, many girls have a hint of admiration in their eyes, hoping to have a Marysu-style love with the people in the carriage.

"Stealing Lao Tzu's limelight, trash Zhao Guang." Shen Ming took a sip.

In this way, after walking for a whole day, passing through thousands of eight hundred inns, Shen Ming did not find a single inn.

"I can't, I'm tired." Zhao Guang opened the curtain and muttered.

"You are tired, uncle, lying in the most luxurious carriage, using the most horse-drawn carriage, are you worthy of being tired?"

"Then you can't blame me, the road is too trembling." Zhao Guang touched his stomach, mainly because he was hungry.

"What's the rush, I'm walking." Shen Ming rubbed his chin, but he didn't believe that he couldn't find a black shop.

Shen Ming lay lazily on the horse's back.

Not far ahead, there was another inn, Shen Ming quickly pulled himself together, it was this one.

"Zhao Guang, you can rest now."

Shen Ming twisted his neck.

It is actually very easy to tell whether it is a black shop.

That is deadly and murderous.

The inn in front of him had a very strong aura of death. Ordinary people might not be able to feel it, but Shen Ming was very sensitive to the aura of death because he had been possessed by evil spirits.

He also received the murderous intent of millions of people.

Random, he is extremely sensitive to these two auras, and can clearly perceive that this station is unusual.

"This inn is so broken." Zhao Guang muttered, but he couldn't do anything about Shen Ming's choice.

"Oh, my God, please come here~!" The shop waiter stood at the gate of the post station and saw the nine-horse-drawn carriage. With this posture, he knew that he was a rich upstart.

Therefore, that attitude is even more intimate than seeing her own grandfather.

The shopkeeper also ran out in a hurry, and was stunned for a long time when he saw the nine-horse cart.

"Oh my God, you three masters, please come in quickly."

"Come on, serve me the best wine and food, forget it, serve me all the dishes, and then the best wine for wine, I'm exhausted!" Zhao Guang rubbed his slightly shriveled belly, and found a A chair slumped there.

Shen Ming kicked it over.

"Stand for me."

"Okay brother!" Zhao Guang hurriedly stood aside respectfully, pouted.

Anyway, he dared not complain.

"Today's meal, I invite you." Shen Ming grinned, Zhao Guang's heart almost jumped out of joy when he heard this, and hurriedly went to Shen Ming's side, rubbing his shoulders and back.

"I'll teach you how to eat without spending money."

"What, eat!" Zhao Guang's voice suddenly rose a little, and Shen Ming quickly covered his mouth and glared at him.

Shen Ming glanced around, there were four tables of guests in total, eating there slowly, not eating much for a long time, occasionally sipping a few drinks, always looking at Shen Ming and Zhao Guang inadvertently.

The shopkeeper was at the counter, lowering his head and fiddling with the abacus, his eyes drifting over from time to time.

Shen Ming shook his head slightly, typical black spot style.

In this store, except for the two of them, the other customers are all fake.

On the table, on the pillars, and on the ground, there are traces left by swords, guns, swords and halberds.

"Boss, how long has this shop been open?"

Shen Ming tapped his fingers on the table and asked casually.

"It's an old store, more than 20 years." Hearing Shen Ming's words, the boss hurried over, nodding and bowing.

"Oh, that's a lot of life." Shen Ming's words made the boss slightly taken aback.

"If you meet bad guys someday, why don't you have your old bones taken apart?"

"Ah, hahaha, that's what you're talking about. There's always some risk in doing business, isn't it? I'm fine, and I usually come here as repeat customers."

"Look at that table, they often come to my place to eat."

"If you have something to do, you can order it for me. Oh, sir, your food is here, please take it easy!" The boss made a gesture of please.

The groom didn't dare to eat for the first time, he looked at Shen Ming, then at Zhao Guang.

"Eat, why don't you dare, you will have to work hard on this journey, it's okay, you can eat more of this meal, and eat whatever you want!" Zhao Guang said very cheerfully.

In fact, there is another word in my heart.

Anyway, I don't pay for it, you can eat as much as you like.

The groom quickly raised his chopsticks. Shen Ming stared at the food on the table and fell into deep thought. The food was poisonous, but he was so hungry. What should he do?
A good table of food, what to do if it is poisonous!
When Shen Ming thought of this, the corners of his mouth gradually rose, and a devilish smile gradually appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)