Mishan is not very strange for seeing cream ice cream in Tokyo in the late winter.

Mi Shan thought he could even see it in Xiatian. After all, the novels are so poorly written.

But on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I was a little scared to see the big watermelon in the imported goods store.

Although the shopkeeper of this store is a "foreigner" who looks full of Central Asian style, in terms of the difficulty and shelf life of the watermelon itself, the watermelon placed on the counter should be native to the locals.

Maybe the watermelon field is around Tokyo City. I don’t know if this is an ancient version of exports to domestic sales or simply increasing the value.

Judging from the actions of passers-by looking at it and not buying it, and shaking their heads and leaving even when asking for the price, it should be the latter.

Mi Shan stared at the watermelon with her eyes fixed on her eyes. She thought that she had been there for a long time... It can even be said that she hasn't eaten this thing for some years.

Traveling around, there are some things that really cannot help themselves.

Bai Ji, who almost hit Mi Shan, looked at her son's eyes.

I also saw the "imported commodity store" in the Northern Song Dynasty style, but because of the different perspectives and concerns.

Bai Ji's eyes fell on the girl Hu who was dancing in a charming dance as a model in the store.

Even the models were invited, which shows that watermelons are indeed very expensive this off-season.

Especially in this winter, the service of Hu Nv is much more exposed than the most exposed thing Bai Ji.

The wheat-colored skin was exposed in such a large area, and the seductive dance attracted the attention of passers-by.

Compared with the dance postures that Bai Ji showed in Chunhua Tower, this watermelon model is just using her body to tempt...it is very consistent with the professional setting.

Bai Ji, who didn't know that Mi Shan was staring at Xigua, thought Mi Shan was attracted by Hu Nu, and couldn't help feeling a little unhappy.

The result of the unhappiness was that Bai Ji secretly changed into the bright red fashion that was the same Hu Feng when she met Mi Shan for the first time.

Dance with that girl Hu.

There is probably the concept of fighting among dancers. When Baiji came to challenge him, the Hu girl changed her previous simple seduction dance and changed to an authentic Hu dance.

Baiji's dance is the product of the fusion of Hu Wu, Jian Wu and broad-sleeved dance.

In comparison, each has its own merits... As a result, the watermelon has not been sold yet, and the two women's barefoot dance in the first month of the cold winter attracted many passers-by to stop.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of passers-by, Mi Shan got into the store and asked the "foreigner" about the price of the watermelon.

The "store owner" who was originally immersed in the dance between Baiji and her own leader, was still a little angry when she was disturbed by Mi Shan.

Especially after knowing that the other party wanted to buy watermelon, he looked speechless.

If it weren't for the issue of identity, this "foreign store owner" who was like Mi Shan guessed, in order to increase the price of watermelon, was the "foreign store owner" who was like Mi Shan guessed.

I really want to complain about why I don’t watch it, why do I eat watermelon?

No matter how much I complain, I still have to do business, so Mishan happily ate the watermelon with the unit price of "gold".

Relying on his martial arts skills, Bai Ji, who gradually suppressed the Hu girl in her dance posture, turned her eyes to Mi Shan.

I hope to get the praise of my son...or look straight as I just looked.

For Bai Ji, the latter is much better than the former's simple "praise".

However, Bai Ji only saw her young master holding a piece of watermelon to chew.

Instantly, Baiji, who had just seen that look, almost stood firm and fell to the ground.

This interruption left the original dance fight in vain.

Mi Shan, who also realized that his behavior was a little wrong, handed the half-eat watermelon in his hand to Bai Ji and said:

"I'll tell you, this melon is super sweet."

Mishan didn't expect that the off-season watermelon could be so sweet.

This is probably the black technology in the martial arts world.

Bai Ji, who was originally very upset, looked at the watermelon in her hand that had been bitten by a few gaps, and her complaints dissipated in an instant.

Bai Ji, who lowered her head and took a bite of the watermelon, said, "Yes, young master, this melon is very sweet."

"Yes, this planting technology is too dark, and I don't know how these people grow this kind of watermelon." Mi Shan said:

"I'm sorry just now. I haven't eaten watermelon for a long time. I just gotten caught by the greed."

"I don't blame the young master... I hope that when I encounter this incident next time, I will tell you first." Bai Ji also knew that the scene just now was all due to her misunderstanding.

Mi Shan, who was attracted by the greed, did not even look at the watermelon model.

Bai Ji, who was a little embarrassed, explained to Mi Shan:

"Zoroastrianism is best at building fire chambers. It is no surprise that it can grow such watermelons."

"Oh, the ancient version of the greenhouse, I don't know how to solve the Rizhao problem." After all, Mi Shan's home was in the countryside when she was a child. Although she still couldn't tell the difference between leeks and wheat seedlings, she also knew that in addition to the temperature of off-season vegetables, Rizhao was also a key point... Because of the problem of insufficient sunshine, yellow seedlings were the case.

Those Zoroastrians cannot use fire as the sun, right? If they can, just call it the Sun religion to spread the Fire Sect. What is it called the Zoroastrian... What? Zoroastrians?!

"Cough cough..." Mi Shan, who was choked by melon seeds, coughed for a long time before he recovered. The first thing he asked Bai Ji after he recovered was:

"What did you just say? Zoroastrianism?"

"Yes, young master?" Bai Ji didn't understand why Mi Shan was so excited. As for Mi Shan knowing about Zoroastrianism, it was a matter of course in the minds of a game character like Bai Ji.

"Persian Zoroastrianism?" Mishan reconfirmed.

"Persian? Is the young master talking about Dashi?" Baiji asked.

"It seems to be." Mi Shan was not sure either.

"That's right, they are right. The one who just fought with Nu is the saint of the Zoroastrian generation." Bai Ji said.

"Ah? The Zoroastrian saint?" Mishan said in surprise: "Is there a Holy Fire Order?"

"It was hanging on the wall of their store. It was the one who confirmed their identity when I saw it." Bai Ji said.

"..." Mi Shan, who was attracted by the watermelon, did not see the Holy Fire Order or anything else at all.

There are also things like the Holy Fire that make such high-end, elegant and elegant, just hanging them on the wall casually?

"?" Bai Ji looked puzzled, wondering how the Holy Fire Makes such a barbarian sect so high-end.

"It is said that the Holy Fire Order records the peerless martial arts recorded by the old man Wang Hasan in the mountains... Uh, wait..." Mi Shan suddenly remembered something and asked Bai Ji: "It's the Xianping period now?"

"Yes, young master." Bai Ji said with a suspicious look on his face.

"Okay, when I didn't say anything..." Mi Shan sighed.
Chapter completed!