There are one hundred and eight large and small square cities in the outer city, and there are thousands of shops, but as the world becomes more and more chaotic, the one hundred and eight square markets in the outer city are already commercial withered, and there is no one in a hundred.

Especially in these troubled times, food is more important than anything else, and now in the outer city of Shanyang County, there is almost no food to buy, only the black market is standing, and everything is sold.

Before coming to the entrance of the black market in the outer city, Fang Ping saw two big men, full of strength and huge bodies, guarding in front of the gate of the black market, behind the wooden door dozens of meters high, the sound of noise echoed in a squirrel.

After the dart master who led the team revealed his identity, he instructed five miscellaneous servants, including Fang Ping, to follow the two executioners into the black market to carry grain. Passing through the gate of the black market, the vision suddenly opens up.

On the streets of the black market, there are countless stalls and shops, but the best-selling food is grain, and several ordinary people are bargaining in front of the stalls not far away, wanting to buy a load of wheat bran.

The stall next to it was full of fried, pungent smell of roasted rats, without plucking their hair, and each one cost five big dollars.

Extremely ironic picture.

Compared with the lifeless atmosphere of the major markets in the outer city, this black market is like a pure land in troubled times.

After entering a shop in the depths of the black market, the shopkeeper had already prepared the food of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, a total of 20 loads of grain were piled up under the beams of the house, carried to the cart, and transported to the horse-drawn cart of the Dart Bureau outside the black market.

In addition to 20 loads of grain, the dart bureau also purchased two fat sheep, hundreds of bacon, and 50 catties of eggs this time.

"Give!"

A handyman suddenly grabbed two eggs from the basket, one was quietly stuffed into the cuff, and the other was handed to Fang Ping beside him, if Fang Ping hadn't seen it, he probably wouldn't have given it to Fang Ping.

At dusk.

The team returned to the Fuwei dart game unhindered, and after an hour, the handymen called it a day, and everyone returned home with a smile on their faces.

Since Zhao Hu's death, no one has blocked the alley at the back door of the dart bureau, squeezing and demanding the food of the handymen, and this insignificant change is like a glimmer of hope in the dark for the handymen living at the bottom of the outer city.

Fang Ping also went back to Rat Alley as usual.

In the small bungalow that has been in disrepair for a long time and has leaky walls, there is only one oil lamp that reflects a little light, but this is Fang Ping's home.

Fang Ying, who had been waiting for a day, rushed to the second brother lively, long-term malnutrition, starvation, five-year-old Fang Ying was as thin as a hemp pole, there was not much meat on her face, her hair was yellow and dull, but her eyes were bright.

"I'll give you a meal today! I'll let you eat meat tomorrow! ”

Fang Ping has already thought about it, tomorrow will expose the strength of the martial arts into the product, and become the executioner of the Fuwei Dart Bureau in a grand manner, if someone asks, he will say that he will use the "turtle breath breath spitting technique" to enter the product.

However, what really made Fang Ping decide to expose his strength was the visualization points he had accumulated, which would soon allow him to break through to the eighth rank of martial arts.

In short, everything is in Fang Ping's calculations.

"I know that I am used to her, where does our family have the money to eat meat, and it is better to buy more food and save it if we have that spare money."

Li Rou said.

Fang Ping turned a deaf ear, took out the egg in his arms, and after spreading out his hand, Fang Ying's small mouth was round and he wiped his eyes in disbelief.

Li Rou, who hadn't seen an egg for a long time, was surprised at first, and then asked in surprise: "Where did you come from?" ”

"It fell from the sky."

Fang Ping urged Li Rou to hurry up and cook.

Just in case, Fang Ping led Fang Ying to the kitchen to supervise the battle.

Click.

The crushed egg shell is filled with a sparkling viscous egg white, followed by a golden egg yolk, which is kneaded repeatedly with wheat bran, then chopped wild vegetables are added and baked in a large black pot for a while.

Even if there is only one egg and a few weeds as condiments, no salt and no oil, Fang Ying's saliva will flow and her stomach will scream.

"It's not promising, I'll let you eat meat tomorrow!"

Fang Ping poked Fang Ying, who was drooling, with a look of disgust.

The latter didn't hear anything, only pancakes in his eyes.

At night.

Fang Ping was just about to enter the visualization space to cultivate, when a villain got into his bed restlessly, and quietly asked, "What kind of meat will you eat tomorrow?" ”

Fang Ping: "......"

The next morning, Fang Ping got up, turned his head and saw that Fang Ying actually got up earlier than himself, a pair of eyes staring at him, there was no doubt that he was still struggling with what meat to eat today.

He summons the properties panel.

[Visualization point: 144 (200/144)]

"Soon, within a month, I will definitely be able to accumulate the visualization point of breaking through to the eighth rank of martial arts."

Fang Ping went to the Fuwei Dart Bureau with a Gujing Wubo state of mind, and passed through the miscellaneous service courtyard, Fang Ping ignored a few miscellaneous servants, and walked all the way to the martial arts arena of the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

Under the corridor, a man and a woman were talking and laughing, it was Zheng Yun, the granddaughter of the head of the dart, and the son of a big family in the inner city, Bai Yunfei.

"Here he is again."

"It's just a handyman, and I don't work well. Coming to the inner courtyard all day and night is really whimsical and a dream. ”

Zheng Yue, who was wearing a strong suit and slender legs under the cold winter moon, preached in a mocking tone.

"I don't think this person is like an ordinary person."

Bai Yunfei expressed his opinion.

"Bai Gongzi has a wide range of friends, and his eyes are like torches, but there are times when he looks away. A handyman came to the inner courtyard outside the martial arts arena every once in a while, just to touch the martial arts and change his fate. ”

"But it's so easy to enter the martial arts, aside from the qualifications and perseverance, where does he practice martial arts? Without martial arts, no one will guide you, and it is impossible to enter the martial arts in your life. ”

"I've seen a lot of this kind of person, and I'm unwilling, but I can't recognize my identity, and I still want to go straight to the sky one day."

Zheng Yue said in a hurry, planning to order that this miscellaneous servant should not be allowed to enter the inner courtyard again.

"Huh? He seems to be coming. Bai Yunfei saw Fang Ping walking towards him.

Fang Ping's mood was peaceful, there was no ripple fluctuation, and when Bai Yunfei and Zheng Yue followed each other, they were about to speak, and the reprimand of splitting their heads and covering their faces sounded first.

"Who told you to set foot in the inner court, is this the place for you to come? Didn't anyone tell you who you are? ”

"I want to ......," Fang Ping explained.

"I can't even think about it! Can't I see your thoughts? Martial arts is not something that people like you can contaminate! ”

"No, I don't have ......"

"Nothing? From today onwards, you are not allowed to take half a step into the inner courtyard! ”

Zheng Yue's eyes were cold and disgusted, there was nothing wrong with wanting to climb up, but he also had to know how to be measured, know how to advance and retreat, and came to the inner courtyard to learn martial arts secretly in the morning without doing anything, such a wolf ambition is really hateful.

"Alright, you let him finish talking first."

Bai Yunfei made a round and looked at Fang Zhuang, who was not as domineering as Zheng Yue: "Say, what do you think."

In fact, if you really want to practice martial arts, you can come to my Bai family, let's start with the next person, give you an hour every day, you can follow the Bai family martial artists to practice martial arts, how about it? ”

Zheng Yue shook his head: "Bai Gongzi, you are a meat bun and a dog will never return, a wolf with ambition like him, if he receives favors, he will not be grateful to you, he will only climb up with one mind." ”

Fang Ping was speechless, why did he have wolf ambitions, you are the granddaughter of the chief dart head and you can spew blood?

I don't know what the so-called woman is!

Taking a deep breath, Fang Ping said word by word: "Actually, I have already entered the martial arts, and I came today to say that I want to become the executioner of the Fuwei Dart Bureau." ”

"Martial arts have been imported, what's the big deal, aren't you just ...... Wait, what do you say? Have you entered the martial arts? Zheng Yue's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Where's the credentials?" Bai Yunfei closed the folding fan in his hand with a landscape drawing, and looked at Fang Ping intently for the first time.