"Killer?" Ji Xiaobai was surprised, the child who looked half-old was actually a killer?

Is the threshold for killers so low now? Even a little kid can be a killer? And this killer is too weird, right, he actually walked over like this, not afraid of finding out by himself? Aren't the other killers all secretly murdering, shady people?

So exposed to the sun... Can you call it a killer in the moonlight?

It's too unpopular.

"Hmph..."The goddess's arm could feel what Ji Xiaobai was thinking, and she snorted coldly with disdain.

"You underestimate him too much, I don't know who that kid is, but one thing is for sure, the murderous aura, blood aura, and vague fluctuations on his body are much stronger than the god-level killer who assassinated you last time. ”

"What?!" Ji Xiaobai was shocked.

The great god level is the foundation of suppressing a country, looking at the world, there are very few people who can reach this realm, Yu Yongli actually has the ability to assassinate the great god level, what kind of terrifying existence is he?

He's just a kid.

This kind of person is so close to his heart just now, if he is someone else, he suddenly makes a move, then there will be one less living soul in time...

When I think about it, I have palpitations!

Who would have thought that a half-old child would have such terrifying strength?

"What's so surprising about this? Do you think killers are all big men who cut their feet with their faces and secretly give people a knife? A good killer is not only able to kill, but also good at disguise.

If a killer can kill people without blood, and kill people with cold eyes on the side, and pull himself out, then it is a high-level killer, if a killer kills the target, and the target and the people related to the target are grateful to the killer, then it is a qualified killer. ”

Thanksgiving, slaughtering others, and still being grateful to you? It's too against the sky.

Is this just qualified?

"What makes a good killer? It is that under the blood debt, the people around him do not know that he is a killer, whether he is a gentleman, or a butcher, or a farmer... Or a poet, a rich man, an elegant or a lowly person who can control it as he wants, and change his identity at will, this is a good killer!"

Ji Xiaobai was an eye-opener, can killers still be classified like this?

Generally, it is not always to list a list, and then rank, the first killer, the second killer...... And so on?

"What happens to a god of killing? Like the void, pervasive, you know his existence, but you can't touch it, he stares at you, just like the book of life and death written by the king of Hades, you know that he wants to kill you, at what time, in what place, you have foreshadowed it, but you can't do anything, when the time comes, it means that death is coming, no one can resist... This is a killing god!" The goddess's arm seemed to know everything, and her killer theory opened Ji Xiaobai's eyes.

Classified in this way, Yu Yongli is already an excellent killer, and through this incident, he also understands one thing, keep an eye on it in the future, no matter how inconspicuous the little things are, they may be fatal.

"I didn't expect Yu Yongli to be so terrifying, and I don't know how many hitters he ranks on the killer list..."Ji Xiaobai muttered to himself, thinking of the killer theory that the goddess's arm said, he overturned this idea.

"With this kind of existence, it is impossible to find his name on the list, how can a truly terrifying killer be easily known?"

Why should he pay attention to these, because he found that many killers in the world seem to be eyeing him, the killer who was called the "God of Killing" in Yuhua Lane last time, Yu Yongli today, is all targeting him.

In just a few days, two such terrifying killers have already appeared, and God knows how many more will jump out in the future!

can't help but pay attention, and at the same time, Ji Xiaobai also has a huge sense of crisis in his heart.

"Fortunately, he has no killing intent for you for the time being, otherwise he would ......"

......

Ji family!

Ji Xiaobai arrived at night, which surprised Lao Li and them a lot.

Didn't the young master go to open a restaurant? It's only been a long time, why did he come back again, he couldn't hold on, he was afraid of hardship and tiredness, so he retreated.

Seeing that the main god was sitting on a rickety chair, with Erlang's legs crossed, I was really afraid that he would fall down if he accidentally fell down.

"Young master, why did you come back? It's okay, a restaurant can't be built in a day or two, and it's even more difficult to do it overnight, let alone want to run a big restaurant? That is the accumulation of time. Lao Li comforted.

Ji Xiaobai's face showed a strange color, haven't these three people been out of the house all this time, their restaurant is so hot... You look down on Ben Shao.

He spread his hands and said lightly.

"Fortunately, the restaurant succeeded. ”

"Well, it's fine... Failure is inevitable..."

Hearing this, the corners of Ji Xiaobai's eyes twitched, failed, do you think Young Master Ben will mess up.

"Ahh What?!Success!" Zheng Hu came back to his senses at this time, and the young master said that he had succeeded, not failed.

Zheng Hu's eyes widened with a fierce face, and his face was full of exaggerated disbelief.

Will it succeed in defeating the Forgotten Worries Pavilion, or will it succeed in adding another brick to your own fame?

Zheng Hu didn't ask this sentence...

According to the young master's previous speed of failure, this amount of time is indeed enough to bankrupt the Forget Worry Pavilion.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with Zheng Hu having such an idea.

"Haha..."Ji Xiaobai smiled noncommittally.

"Young master, are you talking about the success of the restaurant?" Lao Li was also surprised, and was the first to come back to his senses and ask.

Ji Xiaobai chuckled, shrugged his shoulders, took out a stack of thick silver tickets from his arms, and placed them on the rough and uneven table with raised bumps.

"What is this?"

"Earnings... Well, a day's gains. Ji Xiaobai didn't care about the authenticity, and motioned for them to take a look.

"Income..."Lao Li hurriedly picked up the thick pile of silver tickets on the table, counted them, and when he saw the silver tickets with denominations ranging from one hundred and one thousand, horror appeared in his eyes.

"It's... Is this a day's gain?"

His old and withered hands were trembling, Zheng Hu and Guan Chuniang hurriedly took the silver tickets and checked them carefully, and when they found that the silver tickets were real and not forged, the two of them were also shocked.

"It's just a small income, it's not worth mentioning. Ji Xiaobai said.

It is indeed a small income, originally he also thought that he could get so many silver tickets in a day, quite a lot, and a sense of accomplishment, but when he destroyed seven gangs and looted the vaults of those gangs, he found that this amount of silver tickets was too little, and compared with those vaults, it was simply a drop in the bucket.

He doesn't pay so much attention to it anymore.

But in the eyes of Old Man Li and others, it's different...

"These silver tickets add up, it's more than the monthly income of an ordinary high-end restaurant, how did the young master do it?" Zheng Hu sweated on his forehead, unable to believe all this.

The young master really earns money, and that's all he earns!

The psychology of the three of them at the beginning was actually very simple, they didn't expect the young master to make a lot of money, they just hoped that he wouldn't starve to death, but they didn't expect him to really make money, and it didn't take a long time to earn money that ordinary people couldn't earn in a lifetime.

This... Make them a little dizzy.

Wouldn't it be a dream, isn't the young master a gentleman, a waste, a loser?

It doesn't make sense...

No matter how delicious Ji Xiaobai's dishes are, they can't sell so well, right?

Even if it sells well, it can't be sold for so much money.

"What can I do? I must be making vegetables and selling them. Ji Xiaobai replied with a flat face.

"It's as simple as that?"

Ji Xiaobai: "It's that simple!"

"Dare to ask the young master, how much is the price of the things you sell?" asked Chef Guan.

"It's not much..."Ji Xiaobai said the prices, rules, and so on of his Forget Worry Pavilion.

The three of them looked even more exciting, and after listening to those prices and rules, they almost vomited blood...

It's so expensive, why don't you grab it? Can you sell it? They suspect that the key is to look at the pile of silver tickets in their hands,... It's really sold!

This leaves people speechless.

What kind of fools would pay for it?

Really... The world of local tyrants is not something that ordinary people can understand.

The most speechless thing for them is not these, but those messy rules, the rules you have set up as a waste, can anyone abide by them? Why didn't anyone step on your broken restaurant, accident! But looking at Ji Xiaobai's appearance, it seems that someone really abides by it, which is strange...

The three of them felt that they couldn't see through this young master anymore, and they couldn't see through the world anymore.

Has the world changed? It is no longer a world where the strong are kings...

If they knew that Ji Xiaobai's Forgetting Worries Pavilion had now taken in many Tianjiao, and those Tianjiao were all obedient, how would they feel?