"Guest, your bun!"

Chen Shuang walked to Chang Liang's side with a bun, and said in a low voice after putting it down.

Chang Liang woke up from self-comfort.

Looking at the bun in front of him, Chang Liang's heart is dripping blood!

A million buns, a food of this grade, can already be on the top menu of Shinto, right?

Xu Mu looked at Chang Liang with a smile and said with a smile, "Eat it while it's hot!"

Chang Liang sneered, "Don't pretend, let me tell you, if I finish eating later, I don't think this bun is worth it, hmph, don't open your shop!"

Xu Mu smiled and said nothing.

Chang Liang took a breath, and finally focused on the bun.

The appearance of the bun is average, no different from ordinary buns.

He took a bite.

And then he was stunned!

Words indescribable aroma burst in his taste buds.

Chang Liang was shocked.

Nima!

This bun is so delicious?

His family sells steamed buns, but Chang Liang dares to use his family's reputation to guarantee that even if it is a steamed bun made from his family's family secret recipe, it is less than one-tenth of the taste of this steamed bun!

A bun.

I didn't feel much about it, so I didn't know it!

Chang Liang licked his mouth, a little unsatisfied, glanced at Xu Mu with a slightly complicated look, Chang Liang got up suddenly, and then, in a condensed voice, "Food is priceless, you bun... It's delicious! However, although I think it is barely worth a million, it is not easy for other people to say! Hmph, you can do it yourself!"

Let's talk about it.

Chang Liang ignored the confusion of the onlookers, and left with two guards.

Xu Mu smiled dumbly.

The onlookers soon fryed.

"Your sister, is Chang Liang crazy?"

"Could it be that there is some magic in that bun? Otherwise, why would Chang Gongzi be stunned?"

"A million buns, that Chang Liang even thinks it's worth it, I think he's really stupid!"

"I want to know now, what does Chang Liang's father think? You know, Chang Liang's own family sells steamed buns, but now, but he eats other people's steamed buns, hehehe, I have a hunch that Chang's family will see blood today!"

Xu Mu yawned, waved his hand at Lao Cai and said, "Lao Cai, we estimate that it will be full later, you have to say hello, I'll sleep for a while!"

With that, he narrowed his eyes.

Lao Cai convulsed all over.

looked at Xu Mu sluggishly, and his eyes were a bit like an idiot.

Lao Cai couldn't help but think about it.

My boss, is he really stupid? First, he boldly threw out a billion yuan, and his brows didn't move, and now, he is saying such crazy things, alas, it seems that I should change my home.

...

...

Always remember the steamed bun shop.

When Chang Liang wandered leisurely to his shop, he suddenly found that his father Chang Youli was standing at the door of the store.

"Dad, who are you waiting for?"

Chang Liang asked curiously.

Chang Youli's expression was strange how strange it looked, but he said softly, "Wait for you, Ryoko, come with me to the backyard!"

"Oh!"

Chang Liang was a little puzzled, and followed Chang Youli to the backyard, but soon he sensed that something was wrong.

Because along the way.

Whether it is some customers or the people of the store, looking at his eyes, there is a sense of sympathy.

Chang Liang was not stupid, he felt bad in his heart, trembled, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, you... What do you want to do?"

Chang Youli didn't look back, but said lightly, "Just follow me!"

Chang Liang wanted to cry without tears, and he stubbornly followed, but his legs still couldn't help but tremble.

Finally came to the backyard.

Chang Liang saw that Chang Youli suddenly closed the backyard gate, and then, the expression on his face suddenly became gloomy, and he immediately cried and said with a sad face, "Dad, what mistake did I make? Are you going to beat me again?"

Chang Youli put his hands behind his back and sighed, "You say, aren't you stupid? Even if I want to hit you, you can feel it, so why..."

Rumble!

The void is all a roll!

In an instant, accompanied by a slap, Chang Liang was directly whipped away by his father Chang Youli!

Chang Liang fell to the ground, half of his teeth were knocked out, and screamed, "Dad, you murdered your own son!"

Chang Youli sneered, "Kill you? Lao Tzu now wants to slaughter you, a loser, do you know how many people were ridiculing me just now? Lao Tzu has opened a bun shop in this food city for hundreds of years, an old face, just put it aside, for hundreds of years, intact, where did you think that it would be so easily defeated by you!"

Chang Liang cried, "Dad, what did I do?"

Chang Youli suddenly raised his voice and shouted angrily, "What did you do? What did you say you did?" Let me ask you, did you go to eat steamed buns?"

Chang Liang looked confused.

Bags, bags...

Bun?

It turned out to be the bun that was to blame!

I'm so wronged!

Chang Youli scolded, "A million buns! You ruined son even dare to eat them? If that bun is really worth a million, of course Lao Tzu will not be angry, but you tell me, what did you get after eating that bun? Ahh

"Lao Tzu beat you to death!"

Chang Youli is that the more he talks, the more angry he becomes, and the more he talks, the more excited he becomes.

It can be seen that he is angry.

Steady light almost crashed.

Who is this?

Which slut in the end, dares to beat Lao Tzu's little report!

Besides!

I...

Won't I just eat a bun?

Daddy, are you so angry?

"Daddy, listen to me! Listen to me! Stick? Woo woo, Daddy, can you put that iron rod down?"

"I don't care, today you made your father angry, now I'm going to be angry with you!

Smack for a lifetime.

Chang Liang was pumped away!

The blood is spitting out, and the constant brightness at this moment is simply doubting life,, am I my own child?

Chang Youli's face was ugly, but he didn't continue to smoke, panting there, obviously still angry.

After half a ring, just when Chang Youli was about to reason with Chang Liang again.

All of a sudden.

Right now.

With a faint hum.

Chang Liang's body unnaturally burst out with momentum.

It was so manic that it was as if it wasn't under anyone's control.

Chang Youli raised his eyebrows, thinking that his son had turned the world upside down and was going to do it with himself, he pinched the iron rod, and was just about to come again, when he suddenly paused.

"It's... Late Celestial?"

Chang Youli looked at Chang Liang blankly.

The son's cultivation, of course, is clear, for several years, stuck in the middle of the gods, his family is a bun seller, even if it is him, in fact, he is only the peak of the gods.

Chang Liang had ecstasy on his face, and even the pain on his body was forgotten, and he got up excitedly and said, "Dad, I broke through!"

Chang Youli was very confused, "How come?"

Chang Liang's face turned red, "I, I don't know, could it be that my father hit me just now, what kind of opportunity did I get?"

Chang Youli was not angry, but was extremely surprised, swallowed his saliva, and then, his expression gradually became unkind.

Chang Liang woke up from the ecstasy, looking at this time, looking at Chang Youli who looked at him with pity, his expression froze, and he almost slapped himself.

Damn, did you smoke it, how could you say what you just said?

Half ringing.

In the backyard of Chang Ji's bun shop, Chang Liang's miserable screams sounded.

"Ahhh Father... Stop it... I just had a brain convulsion... Woo woo, it hurts..."

(End of chapter)