Like ordinary people, after some interrogation, Yang Yan entered Suncheon City. As soon as www.biquge.info enter the city, you can feel the prosperity of this different earth.

The cries of hawking in the streets came and went, and many people did not have stalls, but just spread a straw mat on the ground, put their goods on it, and began to shout.

"Fresh Flame Fox Fur, Absolutely Authentic! We are disciples of the Flame Sect, and we are here today to sell Demon Beast Fur at a special price!"

"It's delicious! The skin is stuffed with big stuffing! The bun made of the back meat of the fanged wild boar! You deserve it!"

"Spices made of hundred-year-old agarwood in the deep mountains!

"The silk sent from Zhao Guo, come and see this material and this pattern, it is an absolutely good thing! Don't miss it when you pass by!"

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Vendors like this are everywhere and fill both sides of the street.

"Shopkeeper, let's have ten buns first!"

"Okay! Wait a minute!"

The sudden sound made everyone around the bun shop look over in surprise.

I've never seen anyone buy buns out of ten.

Yang Yan grinned and expressed his kindness. Then he took the steamed bun wrapped by the store, and with a wave of his hand, a bun entered his mouth.

"Hmm...... It tastes so good!"

After chewing the bun in a few bites and swallowing it into his stomach, Yang Yan gave a thumbs up and praised it.

The vendor who sold steamed buns grinned and said, "My family's steamed buns have been sold here since my grandfather, and they are notoriously delicious!"

While the two were talking, all ten buns had entered Yang Yan's stomach.

"It tastes so good, give me another twenty! I'll take it with you on the road!"

"Okay!"

I was very happy to meet a big customer, and the vendor who sold steamed buns was also very happy. It's three points faster to get started.

The vendor selling tofu brains next to him poked his head over and said with a smile: "This guest officer, don't you feel choked on eating steamed buns? Do you want a bowl of tofu brains?"

Yang Yan shrugged his nose, smelled the fragrance of tofu brain in the air, and said without hesitation: "Let's try the taste of three bowls first!"

The vendor who sells tofu brains grinned too.

If you don't see it, this is called Ye! Try the taste and come to three bowls, if you think it's delicious, don't eat ten bowls and eight bowls!

"Okay master, you sit down first, the tofu brain will come soon!"

The vendor quickly wiped down a table and a chair.

So Yang Yan took the twenty buns and sat on the chair prepared for Yang Yan by the vendor selling tofu brains.

Soon, three bowls of tofu brain were placed on Yang Yan's table.

I took a sip from the bowl and drank it.

The rich soybean flavor explodes in the mouth, and the hot tofu brain with a little salt tastes very mellow. A few boiled vegetables followed the tofu brain into his mouth, and when he touched it, he flowed down his throat.

"This tastes so good!"

Yang Yan took the bun and drank the remaining two bowls of tofu brain. Then he shouted, "Shop, ten more bowls of tofu brain!"

"Okay! Wait a minute!"

The hawker was overjoyed, and hurriedly prepared tofu brains for Yang Yan, and even put the tofu brains of other customers behind.

Who can compare to this local tyrant!

Just when Yang Yan was gulping down tofu brain and munching on buns. Four men dressed in white and dressed in good manners passed by here.

Seeing Yang Yan's hillbilly appearance, he ate tofu brains and buns without regard to his image. With disdain on his face, he said mockingly: "When did Suncheon City also come to this kind of hillbilly?"

"Hahaha, a hillbilly is a hillbilly, and eating a bun and tofu brain feels like a delicacies from the mountains and the sea!"

"No way, people from the countryside haven't eaten anything!"

"Hahaha......"

A few sons and brothers taunted as much as they could, and the people around them all lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at them, for fear of getting into trouble.

Yang Yan didn't hear it, and still ate his buns and tofu brains.

Seeing that Yang Yan didn't resist at all, a few sons felt bored, and left after mocking again.

It wasn't until a few people left that the vendors and pedestrians who had just bowed their heads dared to raise their heads.

The vendor selling tofu brains smiled bitterly and said to Yang Yan: "Guest officer, don't care, those rich and powerful aristocratic sons and brothers have always been superior! Everyone is used to it!"

Yang Yan shook his head with a smile and said, "How can I be as knowledgeable as them! I also want to thank them!"

These words were so brainless that the people around him were very surprised, but they didn't ask too much.

As he spoke, twenty steamed buns and ten bowls of tofu brains were already in their stomachs. This terrifying stomach capacity made everyone around him startled.

"You won't have a bad stomach if you eat like this!?"

"Who knows!"

"How do I think he looks like he can eat twenty buns?"

"What are you kidding......"

Yang Yan laughed and said, "The food here is really delicious!

"Guest officer, the bun is 60 yuan! A bun is 2 yuan! You also know that this bun is delicious and definitely not expensive!"

"Guest officer, one bowl of tofu brain! I'll charge you thirty yuan! The previous three bowls are considered to be given to you by me!"

Yang Yan was not polite, took out a very gorgeous money bag, and paid directly. When he left, he gave an extra fifty yuan tip to the vendor who sold tofu brains, which made him happy and couldn't close his mouth.

It wasn't until after Yang Yan left that the seller of steamed buns hesitated to ask the seller of tofu brains: "Why do I look so familiar with that guest officer's money bag?

"Really, why didn't I pay attention?" said the vendor who sold tofu brains.

"Maybe I'm dazzled!"

The vendor who sold the buns shook his head and stopped paying attention. It's about focusing on business.

"Probably!" replied vaguely as the vendor who sold tofu brains began to do business. It's just that a scene unconsciously appeared in my mind.

A few gorgeously dressed boys stood aside and pointed at the guest officers who were eating steamed buns. Between the words, there was undisguised mockery and contempt.

It's just that when they left, the money bag hanging from their waists disappeared strangely.

"It's really relieving!"

Muttering vaguely, the vendor forgot about the scene and began to receive the guests.

After having money in his hand, Yang Yan went shopping everywhere to see what to buy.

Rock sugar gourds are delicious, come to twenty skewers!

This little sugar man is really interesting, come ten!

There are also those who sell exquisite dim sum, these zodiac signs will give me two sets!

In short, it is to go all the way and buy all the way, and the life of a local tyrant never needs a reason.

And a few noble sons and brothers who lost their money bags finally reacted. The theft of the money bag made them angry and sent people to look around.

Soon, the target was Yang Yan.

Because today everyone is talking about him on the street, a local tyrant who doesn't know where he came from is shopping spree on the street, buying whatever he likes, and never bargaining!

The most important thing is that each of the four money bags that this local tyrant carries with him is very gorgeous.

So, the four noble sons with black faces like the bottom of the pot took their subordinates and went to the place where Yang Yan was.

Along the way, people see people hide, and dogs see dogs avoid.

Because the murderous fame of these four people has already spread throughout Suncheon City. Being named the four bullies shows the crimes of these four people.