The sky was slightly bright, but I never heard the rooster crow.

I'm afraid it's freezing cold, and even the rooster wants to squint for a while.

Feng Ping washed up briefly in the house, put down twenty yuan in the house, came to the door, picked up the carbon gray linen clothes thrown away last night, put them on and prepared to go out.

He moved very lightly, and he didn't want to alarm Wang Yuan, but the other party's ears were the same as dogs, and he pushed open the door of the house and saw it at the slightest movement.

"You kid don't want to slip away!"

No wonder!

Feng Ping smiled dumbly, kindly treating him as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"The money is on the table."

After saying that, I didn't want to talk nonsense with the shopkeeper, wrapped my clothes, and walked out of the inn.

On the third day of the first lunar month, avoid traveling.

On the street, there was no one, and occasionally one or two people who were on the shift also grabbed the gong and hurried home.

Feng Ping has something to do today, so he naturally doesn't care about customs, first, he has to buy some goods according to what Zhang Mazi said, and second, he has to go to the pharmacy to prepare some good things for Zhang Mazi.

Vegetable market entrance.

In the past, the most lively street in Shuntianfu, there were few shops open to do business, and occasionally a few were also crowded, Xiao Er was wearing thick clothes, with a carbon stove at his feet, sitting at the counter and lighting beans.

Feng Ping stood at the door and knocked lightly on the door.

"The boss... Boss..."

"Huh?" The shopkeeper opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw Feng Ping, he waved his hand again and again, "Go and go, don't buy or buy." ”

"I'll come to you to buy some rice noodles, how much does this brown rice cost a stone?" Feng Ping is not annoyed, if he wears tatters, don't blame others for disliking them.

People adorn clothes, horses adorn saddles, this principle is common everywhere.

"Oh?" Xiao Er came to the spirit, and now he was completely awakened, "One stone and six hundred Wen, you want to eat so much!" ”

One stone and ten buckets, one bucket and ten liters.

A normal person only has about a pound of food a day.

"There is a small shop on Guang Street, which mainly sells groceries and sells some rice and noodles by the way." Feng Ping knew that his clothes were dirty, so he didn't enter the house, so he pointed to the white face and asked, "What about that?" ”

"Eight hundred words with one stone." The shopkeeper looked at him carefully.

"Let's have two stones each, the boss has dry food, how about it be cheaper?"

Xiao Er took out an abacus and said, "Two, two, eight, no one is missing." ”

"Hey." Seeing that the other party didn't let go, Feng Ping didn't want to continue to bargain, "Three taels of silver, help me send it to Guangjie before Shen Shi, how about it?" ”

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, two hundred wen ran an errand, and his feelings were wronged!

"Well, boss, deliver it to you on time. But according to the rules, a deposit of one or two silver. ”

Feng Ping took out three taels of silver from his pocket and handed it over, "Chen's grain store, without this credibility, I can't do it so much, I bother the little brother to send it to the east end of Guang Street, and I will stay at the door of the store at that time." ”

After a brief explanation, Feng Ping turned around twice and finally found a carpenter.

After purchasing a complete set of furniture, it cost another six taels of silver, and a hundred taels of silver tickets, and only sixteen taels of broken silver remained.

"Spending money is like water."

I was busy until noon, and finally I had all the things I needed to buy.

But there's one last thing missing!

"That's not a good thing to buy." Feng Ping shook his head.

At this time, he had taken off his torn linen clothes and changed into a jacket, although it did not reach the blood-stained leather jacket at home, but it also cost him two taels of silver.

He hadn't eaten in the morning, and he was already hungry.

As a traverser, he has been suffering for more than two months, and at this time he has silver in his pocket, and if he is sorry for his five internal organs temple, it will be impossible to say.

Shouxian Building, a restaurant located in the northeast corner of Caishikou.

Eat and listen to operas during the day, and listen to music at night.

One store makes two sides of the money.

Feng Ping doesn't have that leisure and elegance, and he doesn't have the spare money to listen to music.

So he went during the day.

Approaching the restaurant, the lintel of nearly three meters is high, and the "Shouxian Building" is written with Nanmu plaque and gilt characters, and the dragon and phoenix dance on the doorposts on both sides are written separately:

"The immortals enter this building to eat phoenix marrow dragon liver"

"Walkaway guests enter this house to enjoy the moon and the yaoqin"

Feng Ping recognized the words.

How dare you say it!

This didn't let Chi Lian Zhenren give a sword split, which means that there is someone above him.

Walking up the steps, the attitude of the shopkeeper here is really much better, and of course there is a reason why he changed his clothes.

"Honorable guest, please come inside."

Feng Ping nodded and walked in.

He randomly picked a table in the corner, ordered a few signboards, and sent Xiao Er away.

Obviously, it was the first time to enter the Immortal Tower, but he was so familiar with the road, of course, this was related to the original him.

Feng Ping, this kid, I don't know how long I've been coveting this.

Gourd duck, eight-treasure rice, steamed fish......

Which one wasn't in his heart?

Six dishes, less than a stick of incense has been served, in order to avoid being misunderstood to eat white food, before the dishes, Feng Ping has already paid the silver.

This table is full, and it cost him three taels of silver!

That's nearly 500 catties of rice noodles, but that's the price!

Of course, Feng Ping is not distressed.

Not his money anyway.

Pick up chopsticks and eat big.

After a while, I ate and sweated.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door, Feng Ping pinched his chopsticks, looked up, and saw a group of teenagers of his age rushing in.

A brief glance showed that there were more than twenty people.

"Shopkeeper Kong! Today, I am hosting a banquet for my classmates, and all the expenses are on my head. ”

In the crowd, a young man walked out, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his nose was like a gall, only to see him shake the folding fan in his hand and preach loudly.

Behind him, a group of young boys and girls whispered, and it was difficult to hide the smugness on their faces.

Chengxian Hall needs to start classes after the seventh day of junior high school.

These days are a great time for these would-be immortal cultivators to call friends and exchange feelings.

After all, there are no Jindan seedlings in this, and now they don't want to make friends, and they are familiar?

Soon, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes hurriedly went downstairs, he came to the group of teenagers in three steps and two steps, and said with a smile on his face: "Isn't this Zhao Gongzi?" I should have personally come to the door to say hello, mistakes, mistakes! ”

"Shopkeeper Kong, arrange it." Zhao Yunlong folded the fan in his hand and said.

"These?"

"What do you think you can do with me?"

Kong Yu raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face was even better.

"It's all an immortal family, it's all an immortal family, and all fees are free today."

Who expected that as soon as these words came out, another girl appeared in the crowd, her chin was slightly raised, and her face was full of disdain:

"Do you look down on Zhao Gongzi of Zhao's firm?"

"As I just said, Zhao Gongzi will pay for it today!"

Zhao Yunlong glanced at the other tables in the store, drew a big circle with a paper fan in his right hand, and continued:

"These people's expenses are also counted on me!"

"Zhao Gongzi is atmospheric!"

"I wish Zhao Gongzi to become an immortal as soon as possible!"

For a while, all kinds of compliments came and went, endlessly.

Feng Ping sat in the corner, he waved his hand at the shopkeeper who was in a daze, and called him over.

"Guest officer, what else do you need?"

"Someone has paid the bill, can you return the three taels of silver to me?"