Chapter 1372 (2/2)
The wall around him suddenly opened, and three lizards came up the stairs leading to the lower floor with a yawn, completely ignoring the gray robe's eyes. Behind them, the dwarf who was in charge of opening and closing the door just wanted to close the door, but he was almost swept down by the big lizard tail.
At the same time, the overhead window opened, and a woman was hanging her laundry on the ropes between the eaves. In Cangshi, the ropes were mostly used to hang the Lord's flag.
Dried meat, was eaten a third, cheese drink two water to dilute the pungent taste in his mouth, ice water mixed with spicy, just the opposite, so that his mouth had a taste rise. The mage who can exterminate the natural disaster shed tears by the combination of dried meat and cold water. He rubbed his eyes on the street to make the passers-by think that he was sad about something.Fortunately, the spicy flavor will eventually dissipate. Cheese puts the rest of the dried meat in its pocket and decides not to eat it.
The crowd gathered in the small square. There were dancers performing. Cheese walked along the crowd and found a familiar figure among the dancers in the square, Lolo.
The dancer who serves Jinling is dancing with a crystal ball as a prop. The crystal ball rolls on her slender body, from her left hand along her arm across her shoulder, from her back to her right hand. Her dance is not fast and has no Festival passion, but she has a different aesthetic feeling in the fast and slow movements.
The dancer's barefoot quickly rises and falls on the ground. She holds the crystal ball high in one hand, and the other hand nearly reaches out horizontally, spinning along an invisible central line, while the ball in her hand is always stable.
Lolo's movement slowed down, and the crowd burst into applause. Coins and cheers came towards her, including a large copper coin thrown by cheese.
The dancer obviously saw the grey robe. The latter just gave a light salute with a smile, and then hid in the crowd.
There are poets singing the stories that happened in distant foreign countries, the stories of knights and trolls, kings and heroes. Sometimes the songs are high and sometimes euphemistic.
The singing disappeared when the ground turned to stone bricks, replaced by the smell of coal burning in the air, and the faint sound of beating iron. Cheese looked up and saw the black smoke rising from the blacksmith's shop. This is iron felt road.
It's true that they still have a salute in the hotel, but there's no need to deal with it today. Dwarves are famous for their good faith. Since they have collected their money, they won't touch their things until the rent is due at least.
In this way, the mage did not go near the busy street and turned to the other side to continue his walk.
Step, no stop. Walking through the streets with different styles and the corners with different groups of people, he saw the prairie people and dwarves negotiating prices, and the dark skinned people and the red skinned people drinking together.
He even saw people with the same skin color selling stone lion amulets and bamboo toys on the street, but the sculptor was not Shi Lao's hand, just some national style decorations.
He saw a couple buying presents together. Then he thought of Elsa and bought some silk.
He saw new dead people being carried out of the house covered with white cloth, followed by doctors and family members, while the corpses were carried by ghouls disguised as human beings.
He dodged the running children and said hello to the old man in the sun. He took a rest by the fountain and bought a roast crocodile meat with the lizard man.
He remembers every step he has taken, every street, and can put them together into a map in his mind, so he is not afraid to get lost. He walked all the way to the evening until the sun had gone west.
”Mr. cheese, is that you?”
The gray robe stops and turns to see a familiar face, Weiya.