Chapter 141 Who is called poor
Xia Ling: "..."
Thinking about ways to make more friends when going out.
When I first arrived, I only met Little Black Fish and the others in the water.
Now this dung beetle, if he can find this place by smell, he should have some skills.
She said: "General Ye, Brother Ye, are you familiar with this area?"
Dung Beetle: "Of course."
Xia Ling smiled flatteringly at him: "Then can you take me to sign up?"
The dung beetle was a little reluctant: "You can go up there by yourself, I still have work to do." He sneaked down and had some golden elixirs to make.
Xia Ling took out a small red spirit fruit in the ring space.
This small spiritual fruit has been soaked in spiritual spring water and has a certain alluring sweetness.
The dung beetle's eyes lit up, and he flapped his golden wings to fly to Xia Ling's fingertips, got closer and smelled again and again.
Xia Ling: "Take me up here and give you 2 of these."
Dung Beetle: "Five." This thing looks like a good thing at first glance.
Xia Ling looked like she had spent a lot of money: "3. No more."
The dung beetle licked his lips: "Deal."
Xia Ling threw the fruit in her hand to him.
He quickly picked it up and finished it in three gulps, then licked his lips and looked at Xia Ling.
Xia Ling twitched the corner of her mouth: "The rest will be given to you after the work is completed."
Dung Beetle: "..."
He still thought about running away after eating it, but now after eating it, he wanted to eat the fruit even more.
It seems that for the sake of this stutter, I have to work hard to bring this female up.
The dung beetle took Xia Ling over the shortcut and walked up the mountain.
The further up the mountain, the stronger the spiritual energy became. Perhaps the body was adapting to the spiritual energy here. Xia Ling found that her senses were slowly recovering.
She could sense the scent of beasts around her, and some small beasts hiding in the woods around her looked at her.
Is this a monster or an ordinary beast? She couldn't tell yet.
The beasts on this continent are more abundant than those on the Beast Yuan Continent.
As we were approaching the main road up the mountain, we finally saw the orcs.
There were groups of orcs traveling together, and some traveling alone. They all rushed to the mountains. It seems that they are all going to participate in the competition.
Their team includes not only beastmen but also beasts that have not transformed into human form.
Xia Ling thought that the beasts they brought were from their same sect, but in fact it seemed not to be the case. Some teams carried several beasts.
She couldn't help but ask the Dung Beetle: "Brother Ye, are the beasts they brought with them their own species?"
Dung Beetle: "No." If you say more, you won't know.
I wanted to go up and inquire about it myself, but her dress was really weird.
Xia Ling was wearing a cloak. She didn't dare to wear Bai Hu's arrogant crystal mask on her face, so she just put on a face towel.
Her outfit really stood out among the team, frequently attracting other people's attention.
"Which clan is that from? Why are you dressed like this?"
"Isn't it some random clan that got mixed in?"
"Everyone, be careful."
"..."
As she met more and more people, Xia Ling became more and more uncomfortable. She wanted to find out something. Before he could get close to the orcs, everyone else was far away.
It seemed like touching her was like touching poison.
The dung beetle couldn't help but feel disgusted: "Little Ling'er, your clothes are not good."
Xia Ling: "..."
She knew she wasn't dressed the way she was.
She also wanted to be normal so that she could better inquire about the news.
Xia Ling paid attention to how these people dressed.
Basically, teams from the same clan have relatively uniform costumes, and each clan has its own unique patterns and colors.
Most of them are uniform robes with diagonal lapels and straps. The difference is that each clan has its own specially made robes with different patterns, colors, and fabrics. Those whose fabrics are of good quality, have relatively good colors and embroidery patterns are also relatively delicate. These are the ones from a large family at first glance.
Some clans can tell that the fabrics are of relatively weaker quality.
The fabrics in Xia Ling's current space were all brought from the Beast Yuan Continent. If they were made of those fabrics, they would look very abrupt.
She couldn't help but sigh and asked her where to get these fabrics.
"Brother Ye, is there a place here to buy fabrics and clothes?"
Dung Beetle: "There is a restaurant in front. Go there and ask the shopkeeper."
Xia Ling's eyes lit up: "A restaurant?"
Dung Beetle: "Yes, there are many restaurants on the mountain. Otherwise, where will we stay?"
He urged Xia Ling: "You walk faster, otherwise you won't be able to book a restaurant. There are so many people going up the mountain now."
Xia Ling glanced at the dung beetle lying leisurely on her shoulder.
I think back then, she was always lying on other people's shoulders, but now...
However, she also quickened her pace and arrived at a restaurant on the mountainside before a large wave of orcs.
This restaurant is a large courtyard, and many people have already come inside.
Xia Ling first looked outside for a while. People were staying in groups, but she never saw anyone like her alone.
She first watched how the few people in front of her checked in, and then followed them to the front desk.
"Waiter, give me a room."
The waiter looked up at her, frowned at first, but still asked with a smile: "Sir, which clan are you from?"
Xia Ling smiled slightly: "No family."
The waiter gave a stiff smile: "Sir, we have no room."
Xia Ling: "..."
The waiter in this shop was probably reincarnated as a dog.
Dogs look down on people, and they are so openly despised when they see someone from the Nomen clan.
Seeing that she was still standing, the waiter also started to drive people away: "Sir, do you want to look elsewhere? We have no room here."
Xia Ling frowned.
Huh?
But when she heard the waiter greeting the last wave of customers, she said that the room was quite sufficient.
How come she is gone now?
"Haha... Just don't come here to live in a poor family with no family. Just go outside and just find a place to stay."
A harsh sound came into Xia Ling's ears from behind.
Who is called poor?
She turned and looked over.
A male with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, wearing gray clothes, was looking at her with disgust.
There were several orcs beside him, some male and some female. Judging from their clothes, they belonged to the same clan, and they were all chuckling.
The male looked at the other waiter: "Give us 4 rooms."
The waiter looked flattering: "Okay."
Soon I saw the male take out 5 crystals and hand them to the waiter: "Prepare some food for us with the rest."
The waiter smiled and took the spar: "Okay, sir."
Then he bowed and led these people to their rooms.
When those orcs passed by Xia Ling, they were disgusted and despised by her dress.
Xia Ling: "..."
Seeing these people trading in front of her, she wanted to scold them.
She twitched the corner of her mouth coldly: Poor?
Seeing that Xia Ling was still embarrassed, the waiter chased her away again: "Sir, we really don't have a room suitable for you."
As he said that, he saw Xia Ling holding five fine crystal stones in her hand.
"..."
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