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The sun is rising, and many stores are opening their doors and starting to open.

Of course, the morning is the world of steamed buns, fritters and tofu brains, countless breakfast stalls are set up on the side of the road, of course, if you want to buy steamed buns, you still have to solemnly recommend the [Mo Ji Steamed Bun Shop] at the end of the intersection.

Recently, I opened a house to boil tofu brain over there, this time it can force other vendors to have no way to live, the original bun can not do Mo Ji buns, this time there is a boiled tofu brain, and the taste is unique, sweet and salty, above the rest of the peers.

As a result, cutting off people's money is like killing parents, and the cross-river raptor is ready to use thunderous means to attack this shop, taking advantage of the chaos of law and order on this street and the lack of rules, to eliminate competitors as soon as possible.

But it's a pity that the owner of this shop has a virtue with the big man in Mo Ji buns, they are all able to punch Nanshan, kick Beihai, and the comrades who went to find fault were cleaned up and carried out a three-day ideological education, according to the description of the owner of the barber shop on the side, these people were shaking their legs and stomachs when they came out.

A big bad wolf as strong as a bear sat on the steps of the office, eating steamed buns and drinking soy milk in his mouth, almost no different from a human.

The passers-by didn't look at it, as if they were used to it, or they couldn't see it at all.

The Wolf King narrowed his eyes, enjoying the rare tranquility, and from time to time he looked back at the young man standing behind the counter.

Yesterday, Boss Chen brought back a human being, saying that it was a legendary traverser, and he was transported to other worlds and pulled back by him, so the moment he heard this reason, he was idle in the office, so the wolf king, who had read many novels, suddenly looked at Chen Yuan with eyes like a neuropath, and said in his heart, Is his boss having a convulsion, isn't it just to become a king and an ancestor and be a god? Originally, Kangzhuang Avenue was in front of you, and you went to make a big fuss and pulled people back to work for you, which is really killing this kid.

So, Fang Qian, who was standing behind the counter, saw the big wolf looking sneakily at him early in the morning, and there seemed to be a lot of meaning in his eyes, and he could see the most obvious one from it, that is, sadness.

What a tragedy!

Fang Qian stood behind the counter, and when he entered the office, he was instantly shocked by the interior decoration, especially the huge picture of the Heavenly Palace hanging behind the counter.

Although the plan to cross failed, and his hegemony was also lost, but now there is a better job, compared to becoming a king and becoming an emperor, the job in front of him can be said to be an immortal.

Who doesn't want to live forever, you don't see those emperors in history thinking about longevity all day long, eating any broken golden pill, and finally eating a lead poisoning, and dying with a whimper.

Who will be the emperor if there is a chance to become an immortal, Fang Qian flicked the abacus, and every time he struck it, there was a crisp sound, which was not noisy, but sounded very pleasant.

The little girl named Qingmei in the shop was also very surprised to him, it was actually a fox demon, and she was well-read and well-informed, and she had talked with her twice, from Marxism to the movement of celestial bodies and various paradoxes, but unfortunately, she could not support her in front of her for ten minutes and turned back into defeat.

This made Fang Qian feel a big blow, he had the existence of a golden finger, and he had countless knowledge in his mind, but it was useless, and he couldn't argue with this little fox demon at all.

Patting the counter, the door of the store was open, only an old wolf sat on the threshold eating buns and drinking fritters, the back looked quite funny, like a fifty-year-old uncle, sitting at the door in the morning to change his mood.

More than half an hour passed, Fang Qian was a little bored, how could this store have no business at all, although it was for many worlds, known as the Six Realms Office, Tianzi No. 1, but this customer flow was too deserted.

Is it a huge earth where everyone is rich?

Chen Yuan sat aside, the eight swords were taken out and placed on the sword stand, Chen Yuan took the cloth in his hand and carefully wiped it on the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow. A bright yellow cloud of smoke emanated from under the cloth, which was the power of the incense in the silver flowers of the fire tree, which was infused into many divine soldiers at this time, nourishing the gods in the soldiers.

When it was really lost, Chen Yuan disappeared when he went to look for it again, and even the Kunlun Mountain people also disappeared, it is estimated that he escaped with the supreme secret method, which made people undetectable, and Chen Yuan found that the place where the Kunlun Mountain people fell left a wisp of immortal energy.

Fang Qian fiddled with his abacus and complained to Chen Yuan: "I said Lao Chen, you don't have any guests here!"

Chen Yuan blew on the blade, and suddenly a cloud of mist appeared, filled with water vapor, and suddenly a blazing flame appeared, and Fang Qian's eyes were straight.

"There are no customers who say that there is no big demand, isn't it good to be idle. ”

Chen Yuan pointed the big knife out of the door and bowed slightly: "Look, isn't this coming?"

"I hired you as a managerial talent in order to recover the company's losses, I ......"

A woman in a suit walked in, with a pretty face, a standard workplace beauty, except that she was now looking irritable and arguing with the person on the other end of the phone.

"I said you.... Hey, hey?"

She took the phone off her ear, and when she saw the word hang up on it, she was furious.

"Bastard...... Where is this?"

She suddenly woke up from a dream, looked at the surrounding decoration, antique, there are a lot of precious porcelain placed around, quite vicissitudes, it doesn't look like a fake.

Raising her head, a huge picture of the Heavenly Palace came into her eyes, magnificent and magnificent. She suddenly exclaimed, looked around, and secretly explained how she had walked into the antique shop.

"Welcome, what do you need to buy?"

Fang Qian smiled and spoke, the beauty in the workplace only noticed this young man in a white robe at this time, with a capable hairstyle, a handsome face, wearing a Chinese-style hemp button top, and his arms and sleeves rolled up, not like an antique shop owner, but like a waiter in a hotel.

The first time she saw the other party, she had a good impression, and suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a young man sitting on a yellow dragon wooden chair next to him, he was wearing a black robe that was completely different from the guy at the counter, Tang costume style, and the sleeve of his left arm was painted with a golden dragon pattern, which looked sacred and majestic.

He was playing with a strange-looking long knife in his hand, and he could feel the weight of the knife just by looking at it, but at this time, when the young man held it in his hand, he didn't move, and his other hand kept wiping the knife, which looked extremely beautiful.