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The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.
Chen Wuxian strolled out quietly.
Of course, his actions can't get around the guardian on the bright side - Yuelang Yueqianhua.
Chen Wuxian, Qing Zhao, and Bai Xiaoqing all like to call her "Aunt Wolf".
Aunt Wolf is very protective of the calf, and always likes to treat the three of them as her own children, and it is the feeling of grandparents raising children.
To sum it up in one sentence: "Very doting."
Looking at the back of Chen Wuxian who sneaked out, Yuelang shook his head and smiled lightly:
"You kid go out, remember to come back early, I will give you an hour at most, and remember to bring breakfast when you come back."
Chen Wuxian was running when he heard Aunt Wolf's voice transmission and almost staggered.
He hurriedly turned his head and saw Aunt Wolf's flowing black hair slightly shining in the morning light.
Raising his arm and waving it, Chen Wuxian said via voice transmission: "I will definitely be back before Chenshi Qiqi."
He had calculated it, that is, he went out to walk the streets and alleys, looking for a suitable place to set up a stall.
Now it is the end of Mao, almost an hour.
We must hurry up.
Chen Wuxian turned his head and ran faster. After a while, he arrived at the boundary of the western city of Chuyue City. Across a winding river, he could see the prosperity of the central city in the distance.
The vigor of the morning is undoubtedly evident. Pedestrians are wandering around bun shops, noodle stalls, and Linglu carts, holding their own mornings in their hands.
Seeing others eating with great joy, Chen Wuxi couldn't help salivating.
"Drum autumn~"
After swallowing it, Chen Wuxian rushed over.
Mastiff Ying's words sounded in his ears: "Endless, help me buy a meal for ten people."
As expected, it is edible, but it takes ten servings.
By the way, is Aunt Wolf's body similar to Mastiff Shadow?
Does that mean we should bring more later?
Chen Wuxian had a few more thoughts in his mind, and then replied softly: "Okay."
Erqing, standing in front of the Lingji Noodles stall, Chen Wukong chatted with the stall owner while shopping, and before the noodles came out of the pot, he roughly understood where there was a place to set up a stall.
However, there is no place where he can set up a stall.
In Chuyue City, every inch of land is very expensive, and if you want to set up a stall, you must get a floating stone card.
Just the novelties they saw when they first came to town.
After Chen Wuxian ate all the fresh noodles without leaving any soup, he walked around and bought a lot of breakfast.
Put it in the space equipment, so you don't have to worry about the problem of getting cold and hot.
Well, don't worry about it for at least an hour.
Because his space necklace is specially improved, it can be used as a refrigerator in general.
Chen Wuxiu's method of making large packages is relatively rough. For all the small stalls he sees, one thing counts as the same, and there are 20 copies of everything.
When encountering such a big customer, the owners of small stalls and shops are very happy to chat with him.
This kid is also a sweet-talking master, and his appearance is particularly good-looking, he can kill all men, women and children.
In less than half an hour, the small stalls in the central area had been turned into his own territory by him.
When he returned, he raised his hand and smiled on the left, and nodded on the right, "Uncle Wang, don't give it away, I'll come back tomorrow Aunt Li, your skills are amazing. I'm afraid I will give you twenty copies before I bring them back to the inn." I'll wrap it up myself Aunt Zhang, give me three more pancakes, I'm hungry again after shopping for half an hour"
A businessman, especially a small businessman, when he meets someone who praises his craftsmanship and is willing to spend money, he spends more than others.
Can you be unhappy?
The owners of small stalls and street shops looked at the luxuriously dressed Chen Wuwu, and watched him go back to the West District, and then reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
These neighbors in the neighborhood always discuss life in this place, and they are very familiar with each other, and they will chat with each other when they have free time.
This meeting encounters novel things, so it is necessary to have a good chat.
Aunt Zhang at the pancake stand clapped her sleeves, wiped her forehead, and said, "This Young Master Wu Wu of the Spirit Control Sect is so kind, he has no pretensions, treats people kindly, and his mouth is as sweet as honey."
Boss Bao of the bun shop squinted his eyes, and said strangely: "However, there have always been rumors in the past few years, saying that the Spirit Control Sect can't teach disciples, is it a mistake?"
"Yes??Must have made a mistake, look at Mr. Wu Wu, who is well educated, sensible, and familiar with the world, how can he look like a savage who only knows how to work with spirit beasts? Widow Zhao, who was pushing the cart with Linglu, picked up the small fan and shook it gently.
"That's right, it must be someone with a bad heart who splashed dirty water on purpose."
Uncle Wang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "You guys say, what if you send your child to the Spirit Controlling Sect to learn art? After all, it is a fairy sect. Not to mention learning too many skills, it's better to learn a little bit more. Old man, I want to be stronger, right?"
"Hahaha, yes, that's the reason. Today, I see this young master is really kind. Just now, my chopsticks flew out, and the young master used magic to help me pick them up from the air. I didn't even feel disgusted with the grease on my hands." The burly man who buried himself in the noodles said with a smile.
Chen Wuxi accidentally bought breakfast once, and exposed a corner of Yu Lingzong's bad remarks.
This made the black hands behind the scenes unexpected, and they couldn't find any mistakes or omissions.
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Unknowingly, Chen Wuxian rubbed his belly and wandered towards the inn.
As he walked, he pondered:
If you can't get this floating stone tablet, you can't set up a stall. If you want to get this, you have to find someone from the Bi Tao Sect.
That being the case, why don't I go to Mr. Hao Lian, who is very senior at first glance?
With a clear mind, Chen Wuxian returned to the inn with a smile on his face.
just happened to meet Qing Zhao and Bai Xiaoqing who had finished washing.
"Come, come, have breakfast."
In the lobby of the inn, Chen Wuwu said to the shopkeeper, and then put together four square tables, and then took out the dozen of items he bought, each with 20 servings.
Just enough to put it full.
"Shopkeeper, why don't you eat something together, and then ask the guys in the store to join you. Anyway, I buy a lot, and I probably can't finish it."
"This this, the young master's kindness is hard to refuse, so it is better to be respectful than obedient." The old shopkeeper with frosty temples wanted to refuse, but when he saw Aunt Zhang's favorite pancakes in the central city, the food in his stomach Chonger wouldn't let him say "no".
Mastiff Ying revealed a shadow, and raised his hand to pick up five favorite delicacies, ten servings each.
Moon Wolf came out of the room on the second floor, and while going downstairs, she looked at Chen Wuxian in the crowd. The corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously, revealing a warm smile:
"Boundless, this child is really wonderful. I don't know how that violent girl Churou taught him."
After an early meal, everyone ate heartily, and even alarmed other guests in the inn.
Chen Wuxian never refuses anyone, and invites everyone to eat together.
Practitioners who are fond of cultivating in the marketplace or in the wild also join in.
Those with cultivation base and those without cultivation base belong to humans, belong to beasts, and belong to spirits
In the entire inn, there are guests, clerks, cooks, porters, cleaning ladies, errands in the front hall, and old shopkeepers. One counts as one, and while eating, he remembers the goodness of the endless little master in his heart. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com