Chapter 7 Selling steamed buns

put Zhuo Tian down on the ground, let him sit half back on the ground, and then went to the side as if no one else had done, and put the dark sky and Fan Yi down. This is strength! Ren Chengfei was called an immortal at this time. Although he was angry, he did not dare to stop him.

The dark sky has been looking at the old man Gao with worship. When he was half lying on the ground, he suddenly said to the old man Gao, "I want to worship you as a teacher!"

Old man Gao smiled and said no, frowned at the dark sky and Fan Yi's mud-like calves, looked at the bodies all over the ground, and sighed to Cheng Fei, "Taoist friend, your murder has become bigger!"

Cheng Fei arched his hand again and said, "Senior, this Wang family has a connection with me, and I have to help this time."

"Oh?" Old man Gao pointed to Zhuo Tian and smiled, "This boy also has connections with me. Do you think about this?"

"That's it!" Cheng Fei is straightforward. Although the Wang family is his relative, the true man has already faded his human feelings, and he will not come to fight with a person with a high cultivation for the sake of mortal affairs.

After saying that, Cheng Fei looked at the poor Wang Hualei, thought for a moment and said, "But my nephew's granddaughter was caught by this little friend and let her go back. I would like to compensate for this little friend's loss!"

Zhuo Tian looked at the bodies of his brothers all over the ground, with tears in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Compensate for the loss. Yes, as long as you resurrect them all, cure the legs of Hei Tian and Fan Yi, and cure Yang Luo's burns, and then write them off!"

Cheng Fei was furious. A mortal dared to negotiate with him like this. He had already given enough face, and the other party was still so aggressive. He was about to leave. Wang Hualei had knelt down in front of him and hugged his legs and pleaded bitterly: "Uncle, you only have such a granddaughter. You also said that she is a rare good qualification among tens of millions of people to cultivate immortals. You still have to take her as an apprentice. You can't let her go like this!"

Cheng Fei sighed, turned around and arched his hand to the old man Gao and said, "Senior, do you see this?"

Old man Gao nodded and squatted down to Zhuo Tian and said, "Kid, people's life and death have their own dooms. Since there are immortals, you should know that even if people die, there are ghosts. The so-called death is just the beginning of a life. The alternation of life and death is originally a reincarnation. Forget it! Originally, I didn't want to stand out in worldly affairs, but finally you have charged me for so many years of protection and been protected by you for so many years, and now you are returning your personal favor!"

Zhuo Tian thought for a moment and said, "Are you an immortal? Can't you come back to life?"

"Haha! Do you really regard me as an immortal? We are just practicing. It is a very slim thing to become immortals. Although life expectancy is close to immortality in the eyes of mortals, if we can't become immortals, we will also die hopelessly!"

"Oh. So what about their injuries?"

"Hey, it's hard not to defeat the immortal next to him!" Old man Gao smiled and patted Zhuo Tian on the shoulder and said, "If you want to have a life-and-death disaster, maybe you can see which one in Mencheng has had a child in a few days. Maybe your brothers have been reincarnated!"

"Thank you, old man! 20% off your protection fee in the future!" Zhuo Tian sincerely thanked the old man Gao. He is in a better mood now. After all, his brother's death is not a complete end, and his three best friends since childhood can come back to life.

Old man Gao scolded, "Mom, stingy!"

Cheng Fei was impatient to wait there and said to the old man Gao, "Senior..."

"That's it! I'll ask this boy to send the girl from the Wang family back later! Taoist friend, the old man has been away from the world of cultivation for a long time. Now he is so poor. Can you give some elixir to cure these guys' wounds?

Cheng Fei is very resentful. Are you poor? Who the fuck believes it? Will a true cultivater who can't see through it be poor? Looking at the glittering little shield just now, I'm afraid it's at the top-quality magic weapon level.

In desperation, I had to turn over my hand and take a few pills in my storage bag and said, "These two are blood elixirs, which have the effect of connecting bones and tendons. After eating all physical damage, as long as you rest for a month, you will fully recover. The other is a yin elixir, which specializes in treating all kinds of real fire burns!"

These are just one of the lowest elixirs in the cultivation world, but in the eyes of mortals, they are elixirs, and there are only two elixirs to treat blood? Zhuo Tian looked at the hot eyes and couldn't help saying, "My ribs seem to have been broken by the young master of the Wang family!"

Wang Bo shrank behind the gate of the royal palace and appeared, his eyes jumped, and he scolded in his heart, "shameless, when did I hit you?" Just hit you a few times, to the point where your ribs are broken?!"

Cheng Fei is a man of cultivation. How can he not see Zhuo Tian's injury at a glance? He was too lazy to talk. He turned his hand and took out a pill and said, "Notes for this elixir: First, it needs to be taken with warm water, and second, those who are not injured should be careful to choke!"

Zhuo Tian didn't care either. He smiled and said, "Don't worry!"

But when I saw the body of my brother on the ground in a blink of an eye, I couldn't help but feel sad! His eyes turned red and he burst into tears.

Fan Yi whistled, and after a while, seven or eight brothers came. Zhuo Tian ordered to restrain the dead brothers. The other two brothers found a big carriage and carried Heitian and Fan Yi into the cart. Zhuo Tian also sat on his own. Old man Gao flew to the place where he was driving and drove the horse forward with his whip.

During the march, Zhuo Tian's mouth was not idle: "Old man, are you really a fairy? You see that people are extremely dignified. You are the groom in heaven, aren't you?

"Get out!"

"Do you think I have a relationship with you? I have been fatherless since I was a child. Did you abandon me?

"The source is the money you owe me for steamed buns! I'm afraid you'll die!"

"Old man, take your shield to the next month's protection fee..."

"Get out!"

"Old man..."

"Get out!"

It was noisy all the way, with an extremely solemn voice in the middle: "I want to worship you as a teacher!"

A group of people in the Wang family stared at this group of messy people leaving.

Zhuo Tian doesn't change his job to sell steamed buns!

This is the biggest news in Mencheng in the past half month, and other gangsters in the city are extremely excited. Heaven has eyes. How long has it been suppressed? If you are petty and aggrieved, you can't even afford to marry a daughter-in-law. How high the house price has risen now? With those dim money bags, you sometimes risk being caught. It will take decades to buy real estate if you don't eat or drink! Let's not live in a swelf! Let's not marry naked! We want a mistress! For a moment, the eyes of all the hooligans in the city were filled with tears of incomparable happiness.

But at this time, old man Gao was scolding Zhuo Tian: "This is the steamed bun you made. What about the stuffing?"

Zhuo Tian smiled and said, "It's a little small..."

"You're not a little small. You're fucking making steamed buns!"

The wounds of Hei Tian and Fan Yi were completely healed, and they were stronger than before. At this time, they also relied on the steamed bun shop and worked hard to help. The huge body of the black sky was half lying on the table, and his arms as thick as thighs pushed a rag hard, "Hey! Hey!" Rub it hard. After a while, the table fell apart with a crash.

Fan Yi was very calm and low-key and not publicized. He silently chopped the stuffing of steamed buns, and a large pot came out after a while.

Old Gao suddenly said, "Which one of you saw my pile of unwashed large intestines that will be ready to be brine?"

Zhuo Tian and the dark sky shook their heads together.

Fan Yi was very embarrassed to pick up a red piece of meat and said, "Is this it?"

"Yes! Yes!" Old man Gao came over with a smile and said, "What about the others?"

"It's all chopped into meat..." Fan Yi's face blushed, not as pale as usual.

"Fuck!" Old man Gao squatted down and hugged his head in pain: "What the fuck are you doing? How did you three uncles get involved?"

Zhuo Tian finally found his conscience and came to comfort the old man Gao: "It's okay. Isn't it just a basin of large intestine?"

"Is that a pot? Obviously, it's two pots... My dream of a century-old steamed bun shop has ruined its reputation..."

"Fan also lost money!" Zhuo Tian said rudely, "Tow out this pot of large intestine stuffing immediately!"

"Shh!" Old man Gao jumped up in a hurry and covered Zhuo Tian's mouth, looked around and whispered, "Do you think prices are cheap now? Is it easy to do a small business?! Fan Yi, wash that pot of stuffing several times! Go!"

Zhuo Tian stared at the old man Gao and felt that anyone who would say that he was the thickest in the future would definitely slap him.

After a while, he doubted, "Can I eat that?" ......”

It's not yet noon, and there are not many guests in the steamed bun shop. There is only one person sitting in the corner with his back to the store, vaguely called two drawers of steamed buns and hiding there for an hour. Fan Yi said, "He ate the large intestine stuffing, as if it had not been washed."

Four people looked at the man together.

For a long time, the store was quiet for a moment. The man seemed to know that someone was staring at him and was uncomfortable. After twisting for a while, he suddenly patted the table and shouted, "Okay! Good steamed buns! After living here for so long, I didn't know that Gate City was so delicious for the first time!"

Old Gao said with a smile, "The guest officer is flattered. Please visit the store often in the future!"

The dark sky looked at everyone and said, "It seems that it can be eaten."

Zhuo Tian said, "This voice sounds familiar..."

As soon as the voice fell, the man had turned around embarrassedly. It turned out to be Yang Luo. At this time, his burns were completely healed, and there was not even a scar left on his body. He seemed to have found the three of them, and said in surprise, "So you are also here..."

Old Gao asked with a straight face and asked, "Is that steamed bun really delicious?"

"Xiang! It smells great! I have never eaten such delicious steamed buns!" Yang Luo's face was full of flattery.

"But the stuffing of that steamed bun is made of unwashed pig intestine."

"Wow..."