Chapter 62 teaches you politeness

"This is a Qi Nourishing Pill, which is beneficial to the cultivation of the True Qi Realm, and can speed up the accumulation of True Qi."

"This is the Yuan Qi Pill, which can be used to restore the Yuan Qi, which is very helpful when recovering the body after an injury."

"This is Baicaodan, which is used to treat internal injuries......"

Under the introduction of the guys one by one, Wan Feng was an eye-opener.

There were many pills he had never heard of.

Wan Feng listened carefully to the introduction, planning to buy some pills that he might use later.

"Man, why don't you have such a ...... as Pei Yuandan?"

The green-shirted guy looked Wan Feng up and down, frowning slightly.

Wan Feng didn't pay much attention to dressing, so he still wore the clothes left by his original body.

And the clothes on his body now are just a set of ordinary cotton clothes, which belong to ordinary civilians, and a complete set is only four or five dollars of silver.

With such a dress, can you afford to buy those pills that cost dozens of taels at every turn?

Just like Pei Yuan Dan, one will cost twenty taels of silver, and no matter how you look at Wan Feng, the most you can do is buy a few Qi Nourishing Pills.

Thinking like this in his heart, the guy replied truthfully: "Pei Yuan Dan, these more expensive pills are on the second floor. ”

"Then let's go upstairs and have a look."

Wan Feng turned around and walked towards the second floor.

The guy in the green shirt was a little helpless, but he still explained to the other guys in the store and followed Wan Feng to the second floor.

There are not many people on the second floor, only about a dozen in total.

One of them is the shopkeeper of this Songtaoju, two guys.

"Young master, that dirt bun is up."

The little guy beside Shi Yulong was sharp-eyed, and he was the first to find Wan Feng coming up from the stairs.

Hearing this, Shi Yulong turned his head and glanced at Wan Feng, then withdrew his gaze.

"Don't care about this kind of dirt bun that has never seen the world, let's go over there and have a look."

Shi Yulong's voice was not concealed at all, and the space above it was not very large, so everyone heard his words.

Among them, it naturally includes Wan Feng, who has just come up.

For this, Wan Feng walked straight to the side as if he hadn't heard this, and began to look at the pills on the shelves on display, as well as some things to assist in cultivation.

The shopkeeper of Songtaoju glanced at Wan Feng and Shi Yulong, and he didn't take the initiative to ask anything, but continued to introduce things to the guests around him.

The guy in the green shirt was behind Wan Feng, so he naturally heard this.

Just when he was worried that this "naΓ―ve young man" who didn't take Shi Yulong in his eyes would make any drastic moves, Wan Feng beckoned to him.

"What is the price of this piece of warm jade?"

Wan Feng stared at a palm-sized piece of jade on the shelf, which was bright yellow and very transparent.

Next to the warm jade, there is a note that roughly introduces its function.

This warm jade has the effect of reassuring and concentrating, which makes Wan Feng want to buy it back and use it as Zhou Min's shelter.

It is still effective for the wearer, and it should be more useful for the soul body.

Before the green-shirted guy could speak, the little guy who had been paying attention to Wan Feng sneered: "This warm jade is worth thousands, can you afford a bun like you?" ”

As if he hadn't heard, Wan Feng turned his head to look at the guy in the green shirt.

The green-shirted guy sighed in his heart, but still nodded: "If the guest officer sincerely wants it, then I can give you some discounts." ”

saw Wan Feng nod slightly, and then left the shelf where the warm jade was and looked at other things.

There are no surprises to the guys in green shirts.

Wan Feng was able to come up with a few hundred taels of silver, he would be surprised, how could he take out thousands of silver?

Seeing this, the mockery on the little guy's face became even stronger.

"If you don't have money, don't come up to load the garlic, and ask the east and west, can you afford it?"

Not only this little guy, but Shi Yulong also had a smile on his face.

In this county town, as if he was downstairs just now, there are very few people who don't give him face.

A dirt bun with no money dared to look at him without saying anything, and beat his subordinates.

As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, and Wan Feng did this, clearly not taking him seriously.

Originally, he was thinking of waiting for someone to teach Wan Feng a lesson, but he didn't expect this dirt bun to go up to the second floor and bring humiliation on himself.

The others didn't know what grievances there were between Shi Yulong and Wan Feng, but even if they couldn't get used to seeing Shi Yulong, they wouldn't say anything for Wan Feng, a stranger.

However, some people echoed a few words in order to pat themselves on the back.

Wan Feng continued to look at the items on display as if he hadn't heard them.

If you are interested, ask for the price.

And Wan Feng's attitude undoubtedly made that little guy very unhappy in his heart.

Wan Feng didn't seem to see them, didn't hear their voices, and such a disregard attitude already showed Wan Feng's attitude towards them.

They seem to have become clowns in Wan Feng's eyes.

After Wan Feng turned around, he shook his head with some pity.

There were a lot of things he wanted, but he didn't have enough money, so he had to make a choice.

Thinking of this, Wan Feng suddenly remembered something, he came here because of Qi Boyang's recommendation.

Qi Boyang said that he had a lot to do with the shopkeeper here.

So Wan Feng walked towards the shopkeeper who was already sitting idly on the chair.

"Shopkeeper."

Coming to the middle-aged man's side, Wan Feng called.

"I don't know what's going on with the guest officer?"

The shopkeeper asked with a smile.

As a businessman, what he pays attention to is to make money with harmony, even if Wan Feng doesn't look like he is very rich, he is also a guest.

As for the contradiction between Wan Feng and Shi Yulong, he didn't care very much.

His backer is not from the county government.

"Shopkeeper, I'll tell you the truth, it's my first time in Maple Creek City, and I didn't bring too much ...... money."

Before Wan Feng's words were finished, the little guy interjected and said, "If you don't have any money, get out early, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be here?" ”

Wan Feng slowly turned around, looked at the little guy who was approaching, and suddenly slapped him.

Syllable!

The little guy was directly slapped out by Wan Feng, and several teeth mixed with blood fell on the wooden floor, making a thumping sound.

The entire second floor was silent, and everyone didn't expect that Wan Feng would make a move, and be so ruthless.

The little guy was directly beaten and lay on the ground, only feeling that his eyes were black, and his ears were deaf and tinnitus.

His beaten face swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wan Feng looked at the little guy condescendingly, and said lightly: "I just told you downstairs, you have to know how to be polite, since you don't understand, then I'll teach you, don't be like a fly, keep screaming in my ear, otherwise I will slap you to death." ”

Shi Yulong finally reacted: "You bastard, you dare to beat him?" ”