I have a room in Huangquan

The black-purple shells shone with a strange purple light in the weak light.

Not knowing what it was, Dan Ding Xiaoyi clenched his fists tightly, feeling an inexplicable excitement.

The shell is slowly pulled up the stone steps.

After completing Ding Xiaoyi's order, the big-headed monster jumped and ran away like a god of plague.

"stop!"

Unfortunately, Ding Xiaoyi was so satisfied with the big head monster, how could he let him escape.

Such a coolie with infinite strength and so many hands and feet, one coolie is worth ten, I am afraid that I will never find another coolie even if I hold a lantern.

If he ran away, his loss would be great.

Ding Xiaoyi asked the big-headed monster to stand aside obediently, while he carefully walked around the purple shell in front of him and measured it left and right.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help frowning, clenching his fingers and dragging his chin, wondering if he should open the purple shell.

After all, it was something salvaged from the underworld.

What exactly is inside?I can't guarantee it myself.

But soon, Ding Xiaoyi decided to open it up and take a look, on the one hand to satisfy his own strong curiosity.

On the other hand, didn't the old man often say that you can only know whether something is good or bad after you do it.

Therefore, Ding Xiaoyi took two steps back and said to the trembling big-headed monster behind him, "Go!"

Big head monster: Σ°Д°;

Amidst the inarticulate resistance from the mouth of the big-headed monster, the body still threw itself on the purple shell honestly.

The tentacles were wrapped around the purple shell, and the claws were in the gaps in the shell, and they began to forcefully open the shell.

But to Ding Xiaoyi's disappointment, the purple shell in front of him remained unmoved even though the big-headed monster had used all his strength.

Obviously, the power difference between the two is too great.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi didn't push any further, let the big head monster pull the shell to the corner first.

Because at this time, Ding Xiaoyi had already noticed that the tide in Huangquan, which had just ebbed, had already begun to rise again.

The turbid yellow spring water hit the reef wave after wave, quickly connecting with those large and small puddles.

Ding Xiaoyi stood on a high place, where he was sure he was safe, and carefully observed the puddles that gradually disappeared in front of him.

The raging waves gradually calmed down until the water surface calmed down again, and those strange ridges, reefs, deep pits and puddles were completely submerged under the yellow spring.

The endless Huangquan in front of him finally returned to the scene he saw at first.

"Three 10 minutes!"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the water surface and determined the time from low tide to high tide in his mind.

In a very short time, if it weren't for the help of the big head monster, at most he could only grab some gold on the edge of the underworld, and he might not be able to do more things.

Not to mention that such a large purple shell was salvaged.

All in all, it was a bountiful harvest.

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly heard a burst of intense drumming.

The sound of the drum came suddenly, like a surging river rushing wildly, like a thousand troops and horses rushing towards us.

Under such a heroic drumbeat, Ding Xiaoyi realized that his chest was already hungry and his back was pressed against his back.

"very hungry"

Not only was he hungry, Ding Xiaoyi also felt extremely thirsty.

Let alone food here, there is no saliva, and I am not a god.

Ben has been busy in the company until the night, and he has been tossing here for so long.

Already starving.

Although there are Huang Quan and the purple shells that were just salvaged in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi has no interest in eating them.

I am a living person.

After Ding Xiaoyi reminded himself, he subconsciously groped in his trouser pocket to see if he could find something edible.

With a swipe of his palm, Ding Xiaoyi was taken aback, and took out a bunch of keys from his pocket.

There are three keys, one is the silver key to open the diary, and the other is the copper key to open the large wooden box.

All that remained was this black, thick iron key.

"What is this key for??"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the black iron key and couldn't help thinking.

Nothing the old man left for himself was superfluous.

Since there are three keys, these three keys must have corresponding uses.

When Ding Xiaoyi put his palm on the key and studied it carefully, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly found a line of very subtle handwriting on the handle of the key.

It was just too dark, and I didn't notice it for a while.

I didn't notice it until I touched it with my fingers.

Chaimu Xinju

Although the handwriting is small, it is easy to read. Ding Xiaoyi guessed the words written on it after fumbling with his fingers.

"Isn't this my home?"

Now Ding Xiaoyi has regarded this place as his home.

At least for Ding Xiaoyi, this is the last gift left by the old man, even though this home is by the underworld.

Ding Xiaoyi stroked the key with his fingers, and couldn't help murmuring and thinking about the words on the key.

At this moment, the key in his hand suddenly flickered.

Before Ding Xiaoyi could recover, his figure was engulfed by the light on the key.

"drip"

Accompanied by the piercing sound of brakes, Ding Xiaoyi subconsciously raised his palm to cover his eyes.

"Psycho, are you fucking looking for death!!"

Hearing the cursing sound coming from his ear, Ding Xiaoyi was startled, squinted his eyes and realized that he was standing on a big road.

Although there are no pedestrians in the flashing neon lights on the street in the distance, Ding Xiaoyi can recognize it. Isn't this the pier he is going to?

"I am back??"

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, and found that he had returned to reality from Chai Mu's new residence.

It's the key!

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, looking at the bunch of keys in his hand, his heart suddenly became excited.

"Bah, idiot!!"

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's silence, the driver cursed as if he had encountered a fool.

This is not uncommon anyway.

After all, in this era of high-speed efficiency, there will always be a few young people who can't bear the pressure and become fools in this steel city.

Ding Xiaoyi ignored the driver's scolding, with unconcealable excitement on his face.

It seemed that the key in his hand was the entrance to Chai Mu's new residence directly.

In other words, if I want to go back again, I don't have to take that dilapidated suspension car anymore.

Thinking of the suspension car that seemed to be from the last century, and the burnt smell in the car body, one couldn't help but shudder all over.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi was not in a hurry to go back.

Glancing around, he quickly walked towards the pier ahead.

Chapter 6: Morality

Compared with the dimly lit high-rise buildings on the other side of the river, the pier side looks a little deserted.

Because I am keen on mechanical modification, many accessories need to be purchased from other alliance areas, so I have been to the dock many times.

He hurried forward, and when he reached the corner, he saw a dim yellow light in front of him.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but let out a long breath, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

It was a wonton shop.

It's not so much a store, but a simple shed, with a stove and a soup pot hanging on the cart.

To put it bluntly, it is just a street shop, which may not even have a business license.

But for Ding Xiaoyi, who is so hungry that his chest is on his back, this wonton restaurant is undoubtedly a paradise at this time.

Before he walked in, the smell of chicken soup had already poured into Ding Xiaoyi's nostrils.

"Master, a bowl of wontons and a basket of steamed stuffed buns."

The store owner is very old.

He wore a chef's hat on his head to cover his hair neatly, but the sideburns outside the brim of the hat were already graying.

The clothes on his body were very old linen clothes, but they were clean and spotless.

Ding Xiaoyi is different from the ordinary rich second generation in that he is not particularly particular about what he eats.

Sometimes when I work in machinery, I wear engine oil all over my body, and I can’t care about any messy things for a long time. It’s happiness to be able to eat something warm.

But even so, when you see the simple and plain decoration of the store, even the dust on the fingernails is not clean, it always makes people feel very comfortable and comfortable.

"okay!"

The uncle nodded, although he was old, his technique was still neat and clean. Ten wontons were put into the pot, and the seasoning was already sprinkled in the bowl, and a spoonful of the old hen's long-simmered soup was put down.

The soup is tumbling down, mixed with the fresh aroma of coriander and leek, which is inspired by the chicken soup for a while.

It's hard to say whether it's the chicken soup that makes these parsley and leeks, or the leeks and parsley that make this bowl of chicken soup.

Ten wontons fell into the soup bowl, and after a spoonful of chili, a spoonful of shiitake mushrooms and mustard, they were served in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

"Your bun."

The cage cover was opened, and a white mist was emitted under the dim light in front of the stall.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi didn't care whether the steamed stuffed bun burned his mouth, so he quickly stuffed one into his mouth.

so hungry.

It's not just that he didn't eat all night, but also because of what happened today, one by one, all of which stimulated Ding Xiaoyi's nerves.

People who are always in a tense state, the consumption is also amazing.

"Hoo hoo..." The steamed stuffed bun still burned his mouth so badly when he first took it, Ding Xiaoyi opened his mouth and gasped for two breaths of hot air before he got used to it.

When you take a bite of the buns, the soft dough has a unique sweetness, and after being mixed with the fresh meat soup, it is fresh to sweet, delicious and delicious.

What Ding Xiaoyi likes most is the satisfaction of filling his mouth.

After taking a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, Ding Xiaoyi felt his whole body warm up.

Take a sip of fresh chicken soup, the taste of the chicken soup is just right, coupled with the unique fragrance of leeks and coriander, this sip of chicken soup has a different taste in your mouth.

Wonton and wonton, many people just think they have different names.

In fact, there are still many differences between the two, and there are many arguments for the coefficients.

But for Ding Xiaoyi, the biggest difference between the two is that there is more meat in wontons and less meat in wontons.

Bite down a big mouthful of wontons, the meat is springy and delicious, and with a spoonful of chicken soup, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt warm all over his body, and he was finally alive.

Ding Xiaoyi ate up a big bowl of wontons and steamed buns in a blink of an eye, even the soup. Ding Xiaoyi put down the bowl and chopsticks with a comfortable expression on his face.

"Tsk tsk, as expected, only delicious food can live up to it!"

In fact, Ding Xiaoyi still wants to eat another bowl.