Chapter 1134 The City Where the Sun Never Sets 4

Returning to the house itself, it is indeed not in a very good condition.

The bed creaked as soon as I sat on it, as if it was about to fall apart. The quilt and sheets were very hard, like the kind of cotton quilts that had been used for countless years and had hardened and become patinated. Both the quilt and sheets had a strange odor.

...I'm a little angry again.

She went upstairs specifically to take a look, and when she found that each room was very small and the quilts were all covered with about the same patina, she felt a little relieved.

Forget it, she has even slept in grass and mud, so this little problem is nothing.

It's just a place to stay, and she's not a pretentious person.

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The sun outside is scorching hot. If you break an egg on the ground, it will definitely be fried.

Fu Anan withdrew his gaze from the outside and decided to go out later to get some information from the NPC first.

This NPC is of course the boss.

You took her little gold, but you don't give her any information?

During the conversation between the two parties, the boss had a sullen face the whole time, but he still answered every question.

From her, Fu An'an learned that this was a vast desert, one that no one had ever truly left. People only knew of a dozen or so oases like this one. Pangtong was the largest oasis, where the people traded food and fruit for gold and gems found on other smaller islands, making it the wealthiest.

As she spoke, she glanced at Fu Anan and asked, "Aren't you Pang Tong's?"

Other deserts only yielded low-purity gold sand and rough stones, which were then brought to Pangtong to be exchanged for food and supplies. The pure gold she brought out was clearly from Pangtong.

And just by looking at her fair skin, you can tell that she was raised in an oasis, without having to endure the torture of wind, rain or scorching sun.

"Ah...yes! You actually found out."

Fu Anan admitted it, "I thought I was very low-key."

The boss looked at her with a deadly gaze and said, "I advise you to return to Pangtong as soon as possible. The Gobi Desert outside is not as beautiful as you imagined."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and began to use the abacus, which meant she was ending the conversation.

But Fu Anan was thick-skinned. If she didn't call it over, it wouldn't be over. "Boss, tell me if there's anything you noticed in the Gobi Desert."

The man paused calculating, looking annoyed at Fu An'an's persistent behavior, but in reality, he began to explain, "There are many wolves and jackals in the Gobi Desert at night, so it's best not to go out. Lock the door and close the windows, and go back to your room early when it gets dark."

If you want to go back, I can help you find a reliable camel caravan, but it will cost you five gold beans."

"Not yet."

Fu Anan remembered her agreement with Fu Yizhi: they would either go to the highest point or meet at the edge of the game where the sun sets. "Boss, where can we go if we keep going west?"

"You want to imitate Kuafu chasing the sun?"

The boss's expression grew even colder when she asked this question. "This is the westernmost Gobi Desert. If you want to go further west, you can try."

After she finished speaking, she hugged her abacus and fiddled with it intermittently, not responding no matter how Fu Anan called out.

A very bad tempered... kind NPC?

Although the house he lives in is very unscrupulous, from the conversation just now I felt that this person is not too bad.

We still have to go west. Fu Anan shifted his gaze from the boss to the outside. The vast desert is more difficult to walk than ordinary places. If you want to leave here, you must prepare enough supplies first.