Is there any place selling white generals here?

Meanwhile, as Qin An was quickly running towards Emerald Village, an estimated few hours away, Lin Feng was already nearing his destination.

He knew Qin An probably wouldn't arrive so quickly, so he wasn't in a hurry. Soon, he saw the outline of the village. Though called a village, Lin Feng felt it resembled a medieval town.

After all, what village would have inns, taverns, stables, farms, and a sheriff's office?

About a kilometer from the village, Lin Feng landed. He didn't want to be too high-profile and draw too much attention once he arrived.

A kilometer was but a blink of an eye for Lin Feng.

"I wonder how long it will take Qin An to run here."

Lin Feng knew without a doubt that Qin An must be running.

Although he had given him the battle armor and it could fly, the armor required energy. Since Qin An didn't have an infinite energy orb, he naturally could only run here.

People were coming and going within the village, so no one noticed Lin Feng.

After strolling around the village for a while, Lin Feng entered the tavern.

Perhaps because it was daytime, there weren't many people in the tavern at the moment.

Listening to an unfamiliar melody, Lin Feng strode towards the bar.

"What good wine do you have?"

"You are? A traveler?"

Lin Feng nodded at the question. The name 'traveler' sounded like someone who wandered aimlessly, which indeed suited his identity.

"Haha, then you must be visiting Emerald Village for the first time, right? Would you like to try a 'Heart of Emerald'? It's our local specialty."

"Alright."

Lin Feng nodded, then saw the bartender take out a black, translucent bottle. After uncorking it, a mint-like aroma wafted out, and the poured wine was even light green.

"Try this one; it's on me. I treat every newcomer to a glass."

"Thank you."

Lin Feng thanked him, picked up the glass, and downed it.

It was indeed mint-flavored, with a slightly astringent taste on the first sip, but a sweet aftertaste. Overall, it wasn't bad.

"Another glass, and do you have any snacks?"

"Stewed beef?"

The bartender refilled Lin Feng's glass and tentatively asked.

"I don't eat beef."

Lin Feng shook his head. He was a bit tired of beef, as he almost always ate it whenever he had a meal.

"Stewed lamb?"

"Fine."

............

An hour later, Lin Feng sighed, muttering, "Damn it, why isn't Qin An here yet?"

He had kept his divine sense covering the entire village all this time, so he would definitely detect Qin An as soon as he arrived.

However, at this moment, Qin An had just left the forest...

"How boring."

Lin Feng yawned, then put down his glass, paid the bill, and prepared to leave.

"Total consumption: 19 Imperial silver coins."

"Here, the rest is your tip."

Lin Feng casually tossed a gold coin and left the tavern.

There seemed to be card tables in the tavern, but unfortunately, Lin Feng didn't quite understand the game.

So, with nothing else to do, he could only wander around the village.

"Braveheart's Game! Anyone want to participate! As long as you're quick-witted and bold yet careful, you can win 20 silver coins!"

As Lin Feng was strolling, a voice entered his ears.

He turned his head and found the source of the sound was outside a shop.

As for the Braveheart's Game he mentioned, it was essentially placing one's hand on a table and then systematically stabbing a knife between each finger.

Since he had nothing to do, Lin Feng sat down.

"A round?"

"A round."

Lin Feng nodded slightly, then saw the other person pick up a dagger and prepare.

The surrounding onlookers also gradually drew closer.

Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump ~

The sound of the dagger hitting the wooden board came. Soon, the first round was completed. The person in front of him only took fifteen seconds, and Lin Feng would win if he took less time than him.

However, this game was indeed a bit childish for Lin Feng.

After picking up the dagger, Lin Feng directly closed his eyes.

Then his right hand instantly became a blur.

He completed this round in less than two seconds.

The people around him were already stunned.

"What just happened?"

"Oh my god, this person doesn't even need to look!"

"That's not the point; the point is he only took two seconds!"

"It seems Bob is going to have bad luck today."

.............

"I concede, no need to continue. Here is your money, sir."

"Giving up already? How boring. Keep the money yourself."

Lin Feng pouted, saying somewhat indifferently.

He was here to have fun, not to earn money.

After realizing this person wouldn't play with him again, Lin Feng also lost interest.

Next time, I need to remember to rein it in a bit.

The shop was right next door, and with nothing else to do, Lin Feng decided to go in and browse.

The convenience store wasn't large; one could see everything needed at a glance. As Lin Feng was browsing the goods, a familiar item caught his eye.

"What the heck? Why are they selling cigarettes here?! And it's 'White General'?!"

"How much is this?"

Lin Feng pointed to the 'White General' on the shelf and asked.

"1 silver coin per stick."

"That expensive?"

Lin Feng secretly clicked his tongue in amazement. It was sold by the stick, and each stick cost one silver coin.

Although he wasn't short on money, he was still surprised by the price.

"Don't underestimate this thing called a cigarette. After smoking it, one can recover spiritual energy, making it very suitable for mages to carry around."

The shop owner slowly explained.

"Oh? Really?"

Lin Feng knew without a second thought that this must have been brought and sold by a Seeker.

However, it probably wasn't Qin An, as Qin An had only just found this village.

Another almost two hours passed, and as it was nearly dark, Qin An finally arrived.

The moment Qin An entered the village, Lin Feng found him.

"Anzi!"

"Huh? Damn it! Why did you suddenly appear like a ghost?"

Qin An patted his chest, looking startled as he stared at Lin Feng, though his performance was a bit exaggerated.

"Alright, stop pretending. Damn it, why are you so slow?"

"Seriously, do you know how far my broken Elevator is from here?"

Qin An immediately yelled back, annoyed. He hadn't dared to waste a second on the way, running all the way, just afraid Lin Feng would get impatient. He didn't expect to be complained about for being too slow now.

"Wait, you should be even further away, right? Even with the battle armor's flight function, its energy definitely wouldn't be enough. How did you get here so fast?"

Qin An asked, surprised.

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