Chapter 8 Hot steamed buns
The oolong horse sounded softly and held its head proudly.
The two women crawled out of the hole, and Su Zimeng's beautiful face had a different luster.
As a backward student of a major school, Su Zimeng also has a good hand, and naturally knows the difficulties of advancement.
No matter who wants to change from a flat-headed ordinary person without the power of binding chickens to a strong generation, what they experience will be difficult for ordinary people to imagine.
Someone used a simple set of data to calculate the difficulty of advanced.
If you want to become a wrestler in the yellow position, if you want to reach 100 catties, you will get 200 catties if you become a warrior, 300 catties if you become a soldier, and 400 catties if you become a soldier.
That is to say, within the yellow position, the advanced level must be 100 catties plus 100 catties.
And from the yellow position to the mysterious position, it will not only add 100 catties. The difference of the first order should be raised from 400 catties to 800 catties, that is to say, double.
To upgrade from a mysterious warrior to a warrior, you have to multiply 400 catties. In this way, when a person's cultivation reaches the peak of the mysterious position, that is, a chivalrous man, his single strength will reach 2,000 catties.
What is the concept of 2,000 catties?
If you turn over the mysterious position and reach the position, you will also have to double, which is 4,000 jin!
In this way, it is understandable that Tang Lei can easily resist the giant fist of the silver riglind beast.
The number of strong people in the land of Shenzhou is like the stars on summer nights, but such a young strong person is unique in the seven counties of Ziqi.
Therefore, the two women looked at Tang Lei again, and there were some strange things.
I didn't expect that this stupid guy would be a master of status!
Tang Lei did not explain much. He put away the still shabby woodcutter and smiled stupidly--this is him, Tang Lei.
Liuteng County, one of the seven counties of Ziqi, is the only county with two major forces coexisting.
One is Liuteng Zhang's family, and the other is the grass hall building.
Su Zimeng's senior brother, Wujiya, was visiting the grass hall building. If it hadn't been for the sudden change in her family, she would not have traveled so far to invite him.
As soon as he arrived at Teng Shoucheng in Liuteng County, Tang Lei stopped outside the city.
Seeing that he didn't leave, Su Zimeng said strangely, "Why don't you leave?"
Tang Lei smiled stupidly and said, "I promised Miss Zimeng to send you two down the mountain. Now you are safe and my task has been completed, so let's leave."
Su Zimeng was stunned and then reacted to this.
On this day, he brought so many memories to both of them that they were reluctant to give up.
"In this case, that dream has thanked Brother Tang for taking care of him these days." Su Zimeng's beautiful eyes linger, and her voice was a little strange. She had put on a light veil again to cover her peerless face.
Tang Lei grinned as usual, then turned around and left. Su Zimeng quietly looked at him away. During this period, an idea inadvertently rose in her heart, but hoped that he could turn around.
Shaking his head, Su Zimeng entered the city with a wry smile.
She still has more important tasks, which cannot be delayed.
Tang Lei took a walk outside the city and suddenly remembered that her little sister Tang Xiruo had said that the Qinghe bag in Liuteng County was very famous, and she wanted to eat it very much.
When he remembered the cute and sunny sister, Tang Lei's heart was full of warm sunshine.
Although his parents treated him well at home, he had great feelings for his sister. Maybe he was born to protect her.
With a wry smile, Tang Lei turned his head with Oolong and returned to the city again. Oolong hissed a few times and shook his body, and the white wings received in his body.
Tang Lei was not surprised to take her to the city.
The biggest place Tang Lei has been to in his life is Peicheng in Youteng County, where he once lamented the prosperity.
It can be seen that after seeing this Teng Shoucheng, he knew the true meaning of the 'big city', which is three times as prosperous as Peicheng.
One person and one horse squeezed into the crowd. Tang Lei listened to the place where the purse was sold all the way and moved forward slowly.
At a place around the city, Tang Lei finally bought this long-known steamed bun.
It's better to meet than to meet. The fragrant steamed buns are only the size of children's fists, but they are all wrapped with many thin skins. If you bite them, they will smell like green onions and the meat is fragrant.
Tang Lei was happy, bought two whole cages of steamed buns, packed a large pocket, and then prepared to go home contentedly.
On the way home, Tang Lei saw passers-by watching in front of him, which was very lively.
Driven by curiosity, Tang Lei squeezed in.
Surrounded by the crowd, there are several strong men and two women. The two women are covered with a veil and the other is arrogant. Who are they Su Zimeng?
Su Zimeng said, "This hero, the little woman just wants to ask how to get to the grass hall building. Why did she offend you?"
Among a group of strong men, a scarred face came forward more and more, ** laughed and said, "Is the grass hall building a hair? If you go with the uncle, the uncle will let you eat and drink spicy food.
"Unbridled, how dare you be rude to my young lady!" Ye Zixuan scolded no matter who you were.
But that man is not easy to get along with. He sneered and touched his chin and said, "Are you presumptuous? Humph, I'm going to be 'presumptuous' with you two little women later.
"You..." As the saying goes, literati are afraid of being stunned, and stunned people are afraid of muddy people. This is true, and Ye Zi Xuandang is so stunned that he has nothing to say.
"This hero, disaster comes from the mouth." Su Zimeng is calmer than Ye Zixuan, but she is also very angry. How has she ever suffered such an insult?
"Bah, when was Zhang Laoer afraid of me? There is a way for you to bite me..." The man is infinitely arrogant.
Tang Lei turned around and asked the person on the other, "Who is this person?"
A passer-by glanced at him, looked at the big pocket of clear purse he was carrying, and knew that he was not a local, so he explained, "He is the second young master of the Zhang family, Zhang Chengpei."
The Zhang family advocates that Hanzhou has three sons and one daughter, the eldest son Zhang Zheming, the second son Zhang Chengpei, and the third son Zhang Xiaojun.
Except for the eldest son Zhang Zheming, who is a shrewd and strong man, the second son and the third son are all scoundrels in the market and are lawless based on the general trend of Zhang Jiacai.
As soon as Su Zimeng entered the city, they were targeted by this second brother. With his thief's eyes, it is naturally not difficult to see Su Zimeng's specialness. After that, the two are equivalent to asking him the way.
The Zhang family and the grass hall building have long been incompatible. If it hadn't been for the harmony of He Mu, the head of Liuteng County, I'm afraid the two forces would have been fighting long ago.
But this kind of suppression can definitely only be suppressed for a while. Sooner or later, the war between the two families will break out.
In the seven counties of Ziqi, the imperial court, the heads of the counties and the Ziqi Emperor only play a role of adjustment. Everyone knows the chaos of the Ziqi District, and various forces are intertwined, leading to the whole body. What the imperial court can do is to suppress it for a while.
Seeing Zhang Laoer's arrogance, Tang Lei had a plan in his heart.
Su Zimeng's pink face was slightly cold, and she suppressed the accelerated movement in her heart. She said angrily, "The little woman doesn't want to use force. She just hopes that Mr. Zhang can raise his hand..."
She is not weak, but on other people's territory and has to bow her head. It is difficult for the strong dragon to suppress the ground snake.
"What if I don't raise your hand?" Zhang Laoer looked at Su Zimeng with a hippie smile and found that this woman's appetite for him more and more, whether it was his temper or figure, was his dream.
"Well, that little woman is welcome." After saying that, a thin whip as soft as a snake swept out and hit Zhang Lao's face.
Although Zhang Laoer is a bastard, his kung fu is not bad. He raised his hand and grabbed the soft whip. When he was about to pull the beauty into his arms, the two steamed buns rushed towards him.
At such a fast speed, he was beaten by the steamed bun before he could react, and the hot soup was poured on his face. What's more, the steamed bun soup was mixed with chili and turned into chili oil.
As soon as chili oil entered the eyes, Zhang Laoer screamed like a pig.
A group of dog-legged people panicked. Several people held Zhang Laoer in front of them. The two rushed to Su Zimeng murderously and scolded, "Two little ** actually hurt my second son. Look at me..."
Tang Lei was rewarded with a kick. Two men who dared not speak were kicked out, and then coughed fiercely in their abdomen. His abdomen was particularly painful as if they were stirred by an iron bar.
The sudden change made Su Zimeng stand on the spot. When he came to his senses, he had been dragged far away by Tang Lei.
From afar, Zhang Laoer's pig-killing howl came, "Chas me, I'm going to kill these two dogs-mothers."