Soon, the beggar who bought breakfast came back with a few large steamed buns and a large bucket of soy milk, Meng Xiaoxiao and the beggars sat around happily to eat, Yang Huan was also hungry, and went up to grab a few steamed buns, why did you want to grab it?

More than a dozen beggars rushed up and stretched out their hands to make a few buns, and they took one bite at a time for the big fist-sized buns, and they did it one by one, and the steamed buns were soon gone, and everyone looked like they hadn't eaten enough.

"General, Lao Wu and I will go buy some steamed buns again, and by the way, we will return the steamer to people and pay the deposit!"

"Go, go, go! I haven't had enough. Meng Xiaoxiao said.

After a while, the beggar who inquired about the news also returned, and according to them, the sea dream was calm and there was nothing to do.

"Didn't you hear that someone died in the restaurant yesterday?" Yang Huan asked.

"No! Haimengyuan's business is very good, people come and go early in the morning, and I haven't seen people sent by several major families, and I haven't heard of dead people. "There are a few ancient families in Mirror City.

It's strange, Yang Huan wondered, he felt that the beggar was not doing well, so he decided to go and see it himself, he picked up Shanshan, and prepared to run away by the way, not wanting to be entangled with Meng Xiaoxiao.

"Uncle, are you not eating the buns?" asked Meng Xiaoxiao.

"Don't eat, I'm full. Yang Huan hugged Shanshan and went out of the house.

When he came to Haimengyuan Restaurant, what he saw was just like what the two beggars said, Haimengyuan had opened for business, and the people were very lively, and he didn't notice a trace of strangeness and difference from the past.

"Wang Fugui. Yang Huan tried to scream.

"Hey, guest officer, you call me? Yo, it's the uncle who ate yesterday. Wang Fugui saw Yang Huan greet warmly, "Are you coming to dinner again today? What about the little girl who was with you yesterday? ”

"Let me ask you something, do you remember the old man who came to our table and sat with me yesterday?"

"What old man? Don't you see it! Haven't you been with a little girl from beginning to end? Where did you come from, old man, you old man is really funny. ”

The expression on Yang Huan's face was very exciting, he clearly remembered that yesterday when he was treating the old man's soul dream, Wang Fugui also came to deliver tea once, with his shrewdness and memory, it was impossible not to remember.

"Did you really not see it or did you forget?"

"Uncle, my Wang Fugui has no other skills, just look at people and never forget, as long as you have been to our restaurant, I will definitely remember. Yesterday it was really just you and the little girl, you remembered it wrong. ”

"Then what happened to the fact that many people died in Tianzi Pavilion in your restaurant last night. ”

This time, Wang Fugui's face changed: "Uncle, if you don't feel well, go and see the doctor first! We still have to open the door to do business, and we can't talk nonsense! Our sea dream is a peaceful place, and there have been no fights and brawls in the past two years, where did the dead come from." ”

Yang Huan was really stunned now, thinking back to what happened last night, the lights were dim, the rain was pouring down, it was really like a dream, could it be that he had a dream?

No, he remembered what happened clearly, how could it be a dream.

Yang Huan felt that something was wrong, he changed his mind, hugged Shanshan and hurried back to the temple, Meng Xiaoxiao had been with him yesterday, and it would be clear if she asked her something.

As a result, when I returned to the temple and asked Meng Xiaoxiao, Meng Xiaoxiao also said that she couldn't remember what old man had yesterday.

"Do you remember where we got all this gold?"

"I don't remember! Meng Xiaoxiao replied very simply, looking at her cute face, it didn't look like she was lying.

Looking at the statue, looking at the face that was exactly the same as yesterday's old man's soul dream, Yang Huan could only guess by himself that he had indeed met a living immortal saint yesterday, and it was possible that it was the ability of a saint, and people would forget it after seeing it, leaving no trace or impression.

The saint has not been visible in the world for thousands of years, but in fact, he did not say that he would find a famous mountain and river to hide, and he also walked in the world on weekdays, but those who have seen it will soon forget, so it makes people feel that the world is not visible.

As for why Yang Huan himself remembered it so clearly and didn't forget, it may be that the sage deliberately asked him to remember, and they may meet again, Soul Mengchang said this when he left yesterday, "We will meet again, and you can make requests and wishes to me when the time comes." ”

Yang Huan could only guess like this, but he still had doubts, since Soul Mengchang was a saint, why did he have a cough disease? A transcendent saint should not have such a minor illness! How could he help a saint heal his illness with his own low skills? Could it be that the collision of two different civilizations had opened up some tricks for him? He should have indeed killed someone yesterday, but who did he kill? Why was there no trace afterwards?

For this world, there are still a lot of things he doesn't know, and if he can't figure it out, he can only think about it first, let go of the things in his heart, and he begins to think about himself.

His own cultivation can't be left behind, although he has opened up the second vein of Ren Du, but thinking about the big locust tree that has become a refinement, thinking about the prince of the netherworld, and then thinking about the soul dream, these are all incomprehensible and unattainable existences for him.

However, after the cultivation of his true qi opened up the second vein of Ren Du, he really had no clue how to cultivate in the future, and the cultivation of true qi was explored by himself after he came to this world, and there was no reference. Now that Ren Du's second vein is opened, the true qi itself is circulating, and he doesn't need to meditate and cultivate anymore.

After thinking about it, Yang Huan wanted to study the cultivation and Fa of this world, because he felt that the Fa of this world had traces to follow.

Learning the Fa in this world can go a long way, because there is a system, there are methods, he has heard people say that some exercises can be obtained in the auction house, and he also knows the soul dream Chang, and he can also ask for advice the next time they meet.

He didn't practice in the past because no one taught him in the town, the town was very small, he was disgusted by the people of the whole town, and he couldn't go out by himself, so he had no way to learn at all, so he had to explore the cultivation of true qi by himself, and now he came out, gained freedom, and had a lot of opportunities, he wanted to practice the exercises in this world, and different cultivation civilizations might really be able to hit strange sparks.

Last night, Soul Dream Chang was so happy, and he made three wishes, and the saint was so concerned, maybe it was because he came into contact with the true qi and realized something.

If you want to cultivate the Fa of this world, you must first find a way to study the physical structure of a person in this world, because his physical structure is slightly different from that of a person in this world.

Of course, the difference is not very big, he only knows that the source of mana in this world is hidden in the inner mansion, where is the inner mansion, he didn't know, but yesterday when he opened the meridians for Soul Mengchang, he felt the vast surging energy between his Shangqu acupoint and Taiyi acupoint, he guessed that the inner mansion was hidden between these two acupoints, and he had to find and explore again to make sure.

Looking at those beggars, Yang Huan had an idea, he also left a piece of gold last night, and when those beggars were fine after eating, he asked someone to accompany him to the silver shop to exchange the gold for silver, and then took out an ingot of silver for some change, he rented a shop with a backyard not far from the Soul Dream Chang Dasheng Temple, the backyard was used to live in people, and those beggars and Mengxiao were housed, and the front was ready to be used to open a medical center.

Meng Xiaoxiao doesn't even have a place to live, she has been begging and wandering with these beggars, these beggars have also been taking care of her, yesterday's chic is also the money that the beggars have saved for a long time and used it as some things in exchange for silver, so that Meng Xiaoxiao went to go around in style, and it happened to meet him.

Yang Huan sent all the beggars out, some went to order gold and silver needles for him, and some went to the carpenter to order counters, massage tables, door plaques, etc., he wanted to give people acupuncture treatment, and he must use massage tables, as well as all the measures and objects needed by the medical hall must be completed.

These beggars have food to eat and a place to sleep, they are all in full swing, happy, Meng Xiaoxiao also feels happy and happy, and has been following to help, because she thought that Yang Huan was going to build a base to start developing power, she has always wanted to follow Yang Huan to fight the world and conquer the whole world.

Of course, you have to buy a suit for the beggars, and you can't let them wear those tattered clothes, and then there will be a group of beggars living in the hospital all day long, who will still come to the door!

A few days later, the medical hall was successfully opened, and the beggars all changed into new clothes.