Chapter 5 Delivery is risky

Feng Yuan floated out of the guest bedroom hungrily, and Xu Mugang finished frying the penultimate dish. On the dinner table, there are two dishes and one soup that are slightly steaming, stir-fried green beans, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, meat buns and seaweed soup with shrimp skin, and braised shrimp in oil.

Feng Yuan, who had mosquito coils in both eyes, stretched out his bony fingers and pinched a shrimp to put it in his mouth, so anxious that Xu Mu almost threw the pot, and hurriedly stopped it, "Raw, that's raw!"

Is this stupid or hungry stupid to draw pictures on the computer?

"It's not you, what's the hurry, I just want to see if the shrimp in the supermarket is fresh today. Feng Yuan raised the corners of his eyes, and his glass-like eyes were full of smiles after success.

Xu Mu: ..................

Tricked again!

Feng Yuan leaned on the door frame and stole the finished product in a big way, "The money in the drawer on the left side of the shoe cabinet is for buying vegetables and paying for takeout, and you take the money from the inside yourself." โ€

"No, no, I make money, and I should pay for some living expenses. โ€

Feng Yuan put his hand on Xu Mu's shoulder, put the face that looked against the sky in front of Xu Mu, and looked at him questioningly, "Am I like a little white face eating soft rice?"

Facing the narrow and deep eyes of the male god, Xu Mu's head went blank for two seconds, and he nodded subconsciously, but he felt that it was wrong, and quickly shook his head, "Hmm...... No, it's not!"

"I'm responsible for the food and lodging at home, so you don't need to worry about it. Feng Yuan's cold lip line relaxed slightly, revealing a soft arc, rubbing his head, "If you want to raise me, you have to work hard for a few years." "At the very least, you have to be willing to feed the shrimp alive, right?

Xu Mu blinked his eyes and raised Feng Yuan? This goal is so ambitious!

After dinner, Feng Yuan took Xu Mu downstairs for a walk to eat, and by the way, he became familiar with the surrounding environment.

There is a door in the east and west of the community where they live, and the east side is the main gate, which is the one that Xu Mu has entered and exited in the past two days, and there is a well-developed commercial street at the door, with supermarkets, fast food restaurants, cinemas, KTVs, and department stores, and the transportation lines extend in all directions. The west gate is opposite to N University, sandwiched by a four-meter-wide snack street, and hundreds of snack bars of all kinds are densely opened on both sides of the street.

When night falls, the lights are on, it was originally the time when the snack street was lively, but unfortunately N University has not yet opened at this time, so the popularity is depressed, slightly deserted, and many shops even simply close their shops to follow the students on vacation.

The side door of N University is on the snack street, Feng Yuan planned to take Xu Mu in for a walk, but he didn't expect the door to close early during the holiday, and it was locked tightly after seven o'clock, so the two of them had to walk along the street from south to north.

Chongqing hot pot, Lanzhou ramen, Wuhan hot dry noodles, Guizhou snacks, Cantonese tea restaurant, Taiwanese braised pork rice, Northeast stew restaurant, Xi'an meat sandwich bun, Shandong pancakes, Nanjing duck blood vermicelli soup, Yangzhou fried rice, Shanghai-style fried noodles, Xinjiang mutton skewers, hundreds of meters of streets, stunned by the east, west, north, south and central parts of the snack crowded, piecing together a complete national food map.

"The beef vermicelli soup here must be to your taste, the one with a red light box hanging at the front door, their xiaolongbao is good, and there will be no queue when you come at half past four every day. Feng Yuan walked with a surging momentum and introduced to the foodies around him, "By the way, walk south along the snack street to the end, across the road from Yudaihu Park, there is a shop at the door that specializes in crab roe xiaolong and shrimp fresh meat fried buns, each pot only sells two hundred, I like to eat with a buddy in the dormitory, but unfortunately the number of times I grab it is only a handful." โ€

"Thankfully, I came out when I was full. Xu Mu was dizzying, if he was hungry and walked around here, he would have to be hungry for death.

"On the last Saturday afternoon of every month, fashion design students set up a stall selling handmade zuรฒ T-shirts, each of which is a unique item, with an average price of 30, some of which are good. Feng Yuan raised his chin and pointed to a long corridor inside the school through the iron railing.

"Will you still buy stall goods?" Xu Mu was surprised, the only thing Feng Yuan couldn't agree with was the problem of spending money like running water, when he was a child, he picked a kind of imported goods that could only buy a handful of people's lollipops, which was simply the best endorsement of the four words "only buy expensive".

"Why not? I bought a T-shirt here, and the machine qรฌ on the chest is a patchwork of scrap metal, buttons and zippers, and it has a very steam-age feel to it, and it's really creative. Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the long corridor that was a little blurry in the night, the silhouette of his side face was as perfect as sculpture in the neon sign that was extinguished, he was wearing a black tight T-shirt today, faintly outlining the flat lines of his chest and abdomen, his thin waist was tightened in black jeans, and his two long legs were straight and straight, making the whole person look more and more plump and handsome, which provoked passing girls to frequently whisper sideways, and there were those who pretended to take selfies.

Xu Mu looked at him, with the same envy in his eyes, and was stunned for a few seconds before lowering his eyelids and wrinkling his nose and muttering, "I thought you only liked expensive ones." โ€

"It can't be what my mother told you, right?" Feng Yuan turned his head, the dim light cast a beautiful shadow between his brow bones and the roots of the mountain, "I only have two consumption concepts, first, I am willing to pay, and second, I can afford to pay." Something cheap and good, why not?"

"It's cheap, it's not good. Xu Mu's brain twitched, and he answered very smoothly.

"That's not necessarily," Feng Yuan curled the corners of his lips slightly, looking at him meaningfully, "I can meet it." โ€

Xu Mu blinked his eyes, and the lights of half the street were reflected in his dark eyes, and he said helplessly and enviously, "That's your fate." โ€

"Of course I have a good fate, when I was a child, there was a fortune teller who said that I was the reincarnation of Si Shui's immortals!" Feng Yuan responded conceitedly, with some childish pride, patting Xu Mu's head, "If you are obedient, you can share half of you." You can make sure you like the yogurt in the front store, so let's pray that it hasn't sold out yet. โ€

The cold drink shop Feng Yuan said is very small, less than two square meters, with a one-person high freezer placed on the street, and the store can only accommodate the clerk to turn around, except for the ice cream machine and the operating table.

When they arrived, a โ–กโ–ก-year-old boy was standing in front of the store and looking at the freezer door.

The child has red lips and white teeth, very cute, with only a layer of blue and black hair on his round head, wearing a gray-blue and white-edged gown, a long ebony pendant hanging from his waist with a red rope, carrying a small yellow baggage, and quaint black cloth shoes on his feet.

His dark eyes stared at the row of varied cheese yogurts in the freezer, and he bit his fingers in confusion. In the small baggage behind the back, a fluffy black kitten poked out, the cat was black and soft all over, only in the middle of the forehead there was a heart-shaped white hair, the coat of the whole body seemed to be dyed with a fine ink brush, with a little soft fluffy feeling, it looked very good. The kitten's chin and one forepaw rested on the little monk's shoulder, a pair of golden eyes blinked anxiously, and his beard twitched, so greedy that he didn't want it.

Xu Mu looked around, but didn't find any other adults in similar costumes. This little monk came alone?

Feng Yuan directly ordered two original flavors with the clerk, and the clerk went to open the freezer door, and the little monk obediently took a step back, his eyes still glued to the freezer reluctantly.

"Which one do you want to eat?" Feng Yuan generously pointed to the freezer, "Brother, please eat." โ€

The little monk raised his head in surprise, a hint of blush appeared on his fair little face, and he hurriedly waved his hand, with a strong accent, "No, no, I don't want to eat." Before he could finish speaking, the kitten in the burden anxiously scratched his shoulder twice with its chubby paws.

Feng Yuan and Xu Mu glanced at each other and raised their eyebrows, "Really?"

"Really, I'm just fighting against my greed. The little monk bent his fingers and knocked on the kitten's forehead, raised his milky chin, and looked solemn, but his little hand nervously picked the yellow knot on his chest, and after a pause, he added, "I have money, a lot of money." โ€

Feng Yuan & Xu Mu & Clerk: ..................

"Okay then, little master, come on!" Feng Yuan was the first to come back to his senses, respecting the little monk's own intentions, and planning to settle the bill and leave.

The little guy bowed to him one by one, "Immeasurable." โ€

Xu Mu's eyes widened in disbelief, "Are you a Taoist priest?" Which Taoist priest would shave his head like a monk?

The little guy nodded with a straight face, and gave his hand again, "Exactly, I ...... Shen Liang, the forty-sixth generation chief disciple of the Huayuan Sect of the Xiaodao Laoshan Huagai Sect. โ€

Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows and patted Xu Mu's shoulder gloatingly, "People are higher in rank than you!" According to the records of those manuscripts they have turned over since childhood, the Xu family is a branch of the Qingxumen of the Laoshan Huagai Sect, and according to the seniority, it has been passed to Xu Mu here, and it is already the forty-eighth generation.

"Brother Dao?" Shen Liang looked at Xu Mu in confusion, listening to Feng Yuan's meaning, he is also a member of the Dao Sect?

Xu Mu glanced at Feng Yuan sadly, and hurriedly explained to Shen Liang, "My surname is Xu, and my ancestors have also been Taoist priests, and I worship under the Qingxu Gate of the Huagai Sect, but ...... By my generation, ......"

"Brother Dao, I think the family heirloom has been lost. Shen Liang tried his best to put up a little face with baby fat, and pretended to have a solemn expression, "In the dark, there is a certainty." โ€

"That's right. Xu Mu nodded, hurriedly said goodbye to Shen Liang, and dragged Feng Yuan to slip away, he didn't want to admit that he was forty-eight generations, and he wanted to practice ancestral etiquette with a โ–กโ–ก-year-old child.

Shen Liang stood in the middle of the snack street, looking at Xu Mu's back and muttering, "Qingxumen Xu family?"

The little black cat lazily lay on Shen Liang's shoulder, licking his chubby paws, "He smells good." โ€

"What is going on? He seems to have been marked by something. Shen Liang bit his fingers again, his face extremely distressed.

"It smells so good, it's weird if you don't have a monster to worry about it. The kitten glanced at Shen Liang slowly, "Two hundred years ago, I would definitely try it." โ€

"Eight steps, remember that you have already entered the Dao Gate. Shen Liang curled his fingers in a warning manner, and made a gesture to flick its forehead.

The black cat twisted its head to the side, and a few long whiskers trembled in the evening breeze, "If you call Lao Tzu this stupid name again, I'll scratch your face." โ€

The next day, there were only two parcels of payment in Qingping Lane, and when Xu Mu arrived at the entrance of the alley with 700 yuan, it was exactly twelve o'clock. The shops that opened on the street are still sparse, and I don't know when they will do business, it is estimated that they are all rich and willful masters, and the stalls in the middle of the road are still full of people.

Xu Mu followed his memory and quickly found the gray-haired stall owner yesterday, and handed over the seven hundred yuan like a piece of meat.

The stall owner fiddling with the copper coin raised the corner of his eye, "If you think it's expensive, you can also take a few drops......

Before he could finish speaking, the blue-striped stone under the paved suddenly vibrated and the porcelain bells on display on the stall clanged in unison.

Xu Mu looked around nervously, what was going on? It couldn't be an earthquake, right?

The stall owner immediately accepted his voice, happily took the money in Xu Mu's hand, and threw the porcelain pillow with a missing glazed piece into Xu Mu's arms like a hot potato.

The chorus of porcelain stopped at once.

The stall owner sighed, "The folk kiln pillow of the Song Dynasty belongs to you now." โ€

"Song Dynasty?" Xu Mu looked down at the thing in his arms, isn't this a fake?

"Yes, Song Dynasty. The stall owner nodded affirmatively, refusing to explain any more, only urging him to leave.

Xu Mu hurried to deliver the express, and carefully put the porcelain pillow in the rear car body with a stomach full of doubts, if it was really from the Song Dynasty, even if it was damaged, it would be more than 700 yuan, right? Will it make some money back if it is sold? Will the stall owner make a loss-making transaction?

"Hello, is Mr. Iron Fang here? Xu Mu knocked on the door of No. 39 and politely asked the young man behind the table who was listening to Peking Opera with Erlang's legs crossed. The man had dyed his off-the-beaten-white hair, his eyes were sharp, his complexion was dark, and the knotted tendons on his arms almost broke through his sleeves. He was holding a broken knife thirty or forty centimeters long in his hand, and was testing the edge with his fingertips.

"Put it there. Pingtou impatiently pointed to the wooden counter at the door with the broken blade in his hand, on which were stacked many black or yellow swords, all of which were red and green rust, etched, and could hardly be seen in their original appearance.

"Sir, I'm sorry, this is a cash delivery, you need to pay 12 yuan. For the sake of that cheat's scoring system, Xu Mu tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and still grabbed the express in his own hands. Before going out, the proprietress specially told him that if the other party refused to pay, at least take the package back.

"Do you dare to ask Lao Tzu for money?" the man raised his head, raised his eyebrows, and his fierce light was revealed.

"Collect & Pay...... It is that the recipient needs to pay for it. โ€

The young man kicked the table violently and stood up, the legs of the table grinding on the rough ground made a terrible sound, his height was at least one meter nine, like an iron tower, and the sense of oppression was amazing. Hearing only the sound of "rattle", the young man broke the broken blade in his hand into two with his bare hands and threw it at Xu Mu's feet.

Xu Mu's scalp was numb, and he subconsciously took half a step back, but he resolutely refused to back down on the issue of money, "If you don't pay, you can't receive the goods." โ€

The young man stepped over in two steps, pinched Xu Mu's neck roughly, and glared at him murderously, "I'll rape you again!"

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After living for eighteen years, I never thought that as a man, I would have to think about the chastity crisis one day.

Xu Mu was dumbfounded and completely stunned.