Chapter 991 (1/2)

Qin Yu has no memory of the so-called Wangfu city.

He asked the coachman dejectedly, ”is it big here

In classical Chinese, the coachman scoffed at Qin Yu, but thinking that Qin Yu was just a child, he said to him, ”the Wangfu city is not big enough to describe. For the sake of your first visit to the city, I'd like to tell you that the place where we are now is not the Wangfu City, but a small County near the Wangfu city.”

”Poof!” Qin Yu was robbed of saliva.

His pale face murmured: ”Damn it, do not want to be so big.”

”Is that big? You don't know the palace, Nuo. Look at the direction of my fingers As the coachman spoke, he pointed to the front of the straight street.

It's a place with tall pavilions and woods.

At a glance, the whole circle of the small county is shrouded by the huge towers in the Wangfu city.

If it had been earlier, there would have been no sunshine at all.

After all, the sunshine in the morning can only be enjoyed by those with money and power.

Qin Yu's face froze.

”Is this a small county town?” Qin Yu cried out.

Yes, Qin Yu is not surprised at how much the Wangfu city is, but because of the size of the small county.

If you look outside, you will think that this county is not big, but the fact is just opposite to the reality.

The size of this small county, roughly speaking, is very big, very big!

How big is it?

For a moment, I didn't see my head.

And this small county is full of drugstores, restaurants, coffin shops, all kinds of small shops.

And there are a lot of people wandering around in the huge streets.

”I said this is really a small town?” Qin Yu twitched the corners of his mouth.

Naturally, the coachman nodded his head and said, ”of course, you didn't come here to say, did you really lose your memory?”

Qin Yu looked at the coachman Shuo Dawan's big eyes like Tongling, and nodded helplessly: ”in fact, I still remember everything. 90 is so vague that I can't remember that for a while.”

”No wonder.” The coachman nodded thoughtfully and said casually, ”if you hadn't knocked down those robbers for me just now, I would have lost my straw today.”

Qin Yu's expression is wonderful.

He raised his hands and looked at them carefully.

It was a pair of young hands, only looking at the hands, no more than 12 years old.

Are you kidding when a 12-year-old knocks down a group of robbers?

Qin Yu's heart is full of question marks.

The coachman looked at Qin Yu pitifully, and murmured: ”poor baby, those people don't know the weight, and they beat you silly.”

”Mom sells lots.” Qin Yu is speechless.