Fang Dong raised the corners of his eyebrows, "Qingyu, do we want to hang a sign?"

"What?" Gu Qingyu was about to say something, but couldn't help but be stunned.

Just write: Please take care of your pets, dog food is not sold here. Fang Dong said seriously.

"Puff~"

Gu Qingyu looked at Fang Dong with a smile, this person was a little damaged in speaking.

The young man frowned and thought about it, only then did he realize that he was scolding himself, "Low-level places, low-level people!"

"Doesn't your master have the money to buy you a collar?" Fang Dong asked.

"You!" the young man pointed at Fang Dong speechless, and finally threw down an invitation and left.

Gu Qingyu picked up the invitation and looked at it.

Fang Dong put down the rag and came over.

"Smack!"

Gu Qingyu slapped Fang Dong's arm, "Great!"

Fang Dong touched his arm with a bitter face, Gu Qingyu was a person who had practiced.

"I'm sorry, I'm excited. Gu Qingyu stuck out his little tongue.

"What is it?" Fang Dong asked.

"Tianweiju will hold an internal food competition on the first of next month, and invite you to be a special guest!"

Tianweiju?

Fang Dong frowned slightly, it seemed that he had heard this name somewhere.

"That's the existence of the top ten rankings in the catering industry in Huajing City, no wonder the breakfast you make is so delicious!" Gu Qingyu had always been curious about why Fang Dong's cooking was delicious, and now she thought she had found the reason.

He is a special guest of Tianweiju, even if it is just an internal competition, how can the things made by such a person be unpalatable!

"Can I not go?" Fang Dong knew his own catties.

When he was in the orphanage, he beat the aunt who made a big pot of rice, and occasionally scrambled an egg cake or something.

"Not going?!" Gu Qingyu's eyes widened, "Do you know what this means?"

"Don't give money again......" Fang Dong muttered.

"Forget it!" Gu Qingyu covered his forehead, "Listen to me, you have to go, I'll take you to buy clothes in a while!"

Mall.

Gu Qingyu looked at Fang Dong in new clothes in a daze, as if he could hear his accelerating heartbeat.

After Fang Dong exhausted his spiritual power last time, after these days and nights of cultivation, coupled with Xiao Chu's help, he finally entered the late stage of qi refining.

At this moment, his body is full of spiritual power, his body has been purified by spiritual power, and his temperament has gradually changed.

"Qingyu, why don't you forget it?" Fang Dong has been out for a few years, knowing that it is not easy to make money, except for the necessities of life, he never participates in other pastimes and entertainment.

A suit of nearly a thousand clothes is already a luxury for him.

Gu Qingyu came back to his senses, walked to the cashier with his hands on his waist, and replied to him directly with actions.

"Okay......" Fang Dong was helpless, there was still half a month before the Tianweiju competition, and he had to study the dishes.

Not to mention the dishes, he can't even recognize the seasoning, if he really asks him to make something, he will definitely reveal the filling.

In the next half month, Fang Dong checked the information in addition to cultivation, Gu Qingyue bought a laptop, and he didn't know what he was doing.

The game in Tianweiju was held at ten o'clock, and Gu Qingyu didn't plan to go out of the stall, but at Fang Dong's request, he agreed to close the stall in advance.

The main store of Tianweiju is not far away, and it is enough to clean up an hour in advance.

At this time, a black Audi A7 stopped not far away, and a cold man in a black shirt got out of the car and looked left and right, and walked towards the breakfast car.

Gu Qingyu was packing up his things in the car, when suddenly his delicate body trembled, and the rag fell to the ground.

"He's coming!"

"Qingyu?" Fang Dong saw Gu Qingyu's pupils dilated, and his face turned pale.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, but I'm hiding here!" a hoarse voice came from outside the dining car.

Fang Dong took Gu Qingyue's cold hand, came outside the car, and saw the cold man and his companions.

"At least the fifth order!" Xiao Chu appeared.

"Heh, heh, heh. The smiling mask turned into a shield and stood in front of Gu Qingyu.

The man was thin, his eyes small but shining, and his companion was the size of a palm, a small scythe, surrounded by a blood-colored mist like a light veil.

Fang Dong stood in front of the trembling Gu Qingyu, the scythe made his body feel a tingling sensation, all the monks in the Qi refining period had this feeling, let alone Gu Qingyu.

The man glanced at Xiao Chu and the mask with a disappointed expression, the knife mark was at least a fifth-order strength, which could exclude the two people in front of him, but he still asked with a hint of expectation.

"How much do you know about that afternoon?"

A figure took a knife and chopped a bucket of instant noodles and left. "What Fang Dong said was the truth, but he omitted a little content.

The man nodded slightly, firmly in his heart, "Do you see what that person looks like?"

Fang Dong shook his head, if he said too much, he would lose it, and at this time, he could shut up without speaking.

The man clenched his fist, turned and left.

"Whew~" Fang Dong breathed a sigh of relief, the sword above his head with the man's spirit image hanging above his head gave him a lot of pressure.

Gu Qingyu's hand was covered with sweat, and she could feel Fang Dong's nervousness.

Suddenly!

"No!" the man snorted, turning around and grabbing Fang Dong.

He didn't feel the breath of other people at the scene, his companion spirit was a sixth-order, if a spirit that exceeded the sixth-order made a move, I was afraid that Fang Dong and the two of them wouldn't even be able to see a shadow.

"What the hell!" Fang Dong gritted his teeth, gathered his spiritual power in his right hand, and punched the man's palm.

The fists and palms collided, as if there was an invisible wave of qi spreading.

"Oooooooo

The man stepped back more than a meter and stared at his palm in a daze.

The sickle-shaped spirit flickered brightly and darkly with blood mist around it like breath.

Fang Dong didn't move, his eyes were slightly happy, he couldn't imagine that the use of this spiritual power was so magical.

Half a month of cultivation has allowed him to be only one line away from building the foundation, and he can already concentrate his spirit on a certain part of his body to increase his strength and strength.

The man in black didn't know why, he didn't move, he just stood there with his eyes shining and staring straight at Fang Dong.

Fang Dong was stared at the chrysanthemum tightly, wouldn't this be a fancy for Lao Tzu?

"Hey, don't look at me like that, okay?"

The man in black held his palm and asked worriedly, "Do you know qigong?"

Qigong?

Fang Dong blinked, and the aura mobilized in his palm, turning into an invisible aura, "You're talking about refining qi, right?"

The man in black was silent for a long time, his eyes showing surprise and obsession, and his expression changed.

Fang Dong burst out with a full-body cultivation, and in the eyes of others, his body was wrapped in heat.

"Wow~"

The man in black took a step back, the obsession in his eyes turning to fanaticism.

Fang Dong couldn't help but take a step back, this big brother's eyes reminded him of a certain show.

Spring has arrived, and animals have arrived......

The male animals there seem to have such a look!!

Suddenly!

"Please take the senior as a disciple!" the man shouted from one knee.

"it!"

The man's actions startled Fang Dong.

He whispered to Gu Qingyu: "This thing is shocked, it shouldn't be a mental hospital, right?"

Gu Qingyu squeezed Xia Dong's hand, "Don't talk nonsense!"

At the same time, the matter on their side was noticed by the people around them.

"Why is this man kneeling?"

"Looking at his dress, he should be quite rich!"

"How did he kneel down at the man who sold the breakfast?"

"It can't be sick, right?" the man said, pointing his head.

However, the man kneeling on the ground turned a deaf ear, and his eyes were full of determination.

"You get up first. Fang Dong was a little speechless, and the words he had prepared just now were a little unbearable.

"Please take me, senior!" The man had an attitude that if you didn't agree, he wouldn't get up.

"Damn, can't you make it clear first?!" Fang Dong glanced at the onlookers, a little uncomfortable.

The man was stunned, then showed joy, got up and walked quickly towards Fang Dong, and the little sickle followed him.

Fang Dong subconsciously raised his hand, "Just stand there and say." ”

"Yes, Master!" the man bowed ninety degrees.

"My God, when did I promise you!" Fang Dong had a slight headache.

This man is not in his right mind!

"Master Hui, you ...... just now"

Halfway through the man's words, a figure squeezed out of the crowd, which was the young man who had sent the invitation before.

"Hey, what time is it and I haven't left yet, a shelf that sells early is quite big!" The young man looked irritable, and the boss had to let him pick it up.

As soon as the young man's voice fell, he shivered, how could there be a feeling of coldness on this hot day.