C331 The Man Who Was Born (1/2)
”Young man, I'm calling you, why aren't you paying attention to me!”
Mask Man slowly turned his head and looked coldly at the old man who shouted him.
This was on a street in the Fire City. From the looks of it, this was the gathering point of the pyrolite s. There were almost no other shops on the two sides of the street. At a glance, he could only see the shops selling pyrolite s, and in between, there were a few ice shops that brought a tinge of coolness to the bustling street.
The old man who stopped Mask Man was the boss of an ice shop, with white hair and a white beard, he looked like a wise man.
It was strange, however, that the people in the market would give people the feeling of being born into the world.
”Are you from outside the city?” The old man passionately pulled the Mask Man into his shop, and holding a cup of ice-cold sweet soup in his hands, he said, ”The weather here is very warm, if you want to buy anything, just tell me, I will do it for you!”
So he was actually the pyrolite's ”intermediary”, then it was not hard to understand why he stopped Mask Man, he probably treated this man as a big customer!
The man took the water from him in a dull manner. After tasting it for a bit, he did not say anything.
”Why, you don't trust an old man like me?” The old man smiled, took out a thick account book from under the counter and said, ”Look, every time I succeeded, I would write it down in this account book. Over the years, look at how thick my account book has become!”
Seeing that the Mask Man still had not said anything, the old man continued to mobilize, ”Don't worry, I can assure you that the goods that have been taken out of my hands have not been returned yet! Honestly speaking, before we established the Holy Republic, I had already provided pyrolite s for all the cities in the three big nations of Homo sapiens. Now, I have even provided most of the weapons for the four big ace army! ”
The man smiled apologetically, dropped some money, and was about to leave when the old man hurried forward to stop him.
This was because he saw that this man didn't leave anything behind but a shiny gold coin. If he didn't catch this kind of customer, then he wouldn't need to stay here any longer!
”Do you want to take a look around?” This is the first time you have come to our Fire City … Don't be in such a hurry to leave. You seem to be unfamiliar with this place. ”Come, come and stay at my place. This old man will be your free guide!”
It seemed like he was really determined to do business with this man. After saying this, he gave all the business in the ice shop to a waiter, who hurried back to his home.
Along the way, he had mentioned his expertise in buying pyrolite more than once, and did not miss the opportunity to say that his home was the coldest in Fire City. All of this was for the mysterious Mask Man to place an order for him.
In next to no time, they arrived at the door to the old man's room.
It wasn't quite right to say that what they saw was a house, because it was a completely different structure from that of an ordinary house elsewhere — and of course, if one could only live in a house, it would be a different matter — almost all of it had sunk into the ground, or the house was a hole dug in the ground! The roof of the house was overgrown with trees, and the ”door” at the bottom of the house was small enough for two people to pass through side by side. However, after entering the house, it was actually very cool, and the ventilation and light inside were very good.
”Haha, don't joke with me. Our houses are filled with caves like this. Don't look at them ugly but they are very practical. Even in the summer, the temperature here is much colder than on the street!”
Seeing that the Mask Man did not respond to him, the old man laughed awkwardly, then suddenly thought of something and stood in front of him and said, ”Hehe, after saying so much, I have yet to introduce myself! My name is Jian Bushang, and most people see that I am called Uncle Han. If you do not mind, you can call me Uncle Han! ”
”Jian Bushang”? It was truly a deceitful, deceitful and deceitful business. However, he was quite honest in telling others that he was a deceitful business.
Mask Man looked at him coldly, and said with an ice-cold voice. ”Dreamy Tibetan Witch!”
”Dreamy Tibetan Witch? Your name is Dreamy Tibetan Witch? ” Jian Bushang laughed and said, ”Good name, good name!”
”Oh, where is it better now?”
Dreamy Tibetan Witch suddenly became interested, and stared straight at him and asked.
Being swept by his gaze, Jian Bushang felt panic in his heart for no reason. He thought for a long time, but was still unable to think of what the good part about this name.
Originally, it was just a polite remark, there was no need to be so serious in pursuing it. Could it be that you want others to hear your name and say a bad one? There's something wrong!
At that moment, a child ran towards them happily from within the cave. As he ran, he called out to his grandfather.
”Hehe, good grandson, let's see what grandpa brought you that's good to eat!” Jian Bushang carried the child and took out a handful of candy from his pocket, then said to Dreamy Tibetan Witch, ”My grandson is five years old this year! Even though he's young, he's still a ghost! ”
The child curiously looked at Dreamy Tibetan Witch, her chubby little hands couldn't help but reach out to grab his mask. Dreamy Tibetan Witch glared at him coldly, scaring him to the point where he hurriedly hid in his grandfather's embrace.