"We will earn eighty or ninety spirit stones a month, and the old grandson is old and his physical fitness is declining, so it is estimated that he will earn forty or fifty spirit stones, and he will be willing to spend this unjust money."

Lin Feng came over from being poor, so he could naturally understand.

Lin Feng took the time to add a bowl of eight-treasure porridge and settled the money for the meal together, a total of one and a quarter of a spirit stone.

The big head is spirit beef, and five catties is a spirit stone. Lin Feng ate three catties by himself.

Usually, Brother Cao and Da Mo are reluctant to spend Lingshi to eat Lingbeef, which is too luxurious.

Lin Feng spends a lot of time training every day, and he must eat more beef, otherwise he will not be able to keep up with his nutrition, his body will suffer, and he will practice martial arts.

Lin Feng estimated that he currently had to eat at least five catties of spirit beef every day to ensure a high training intensity.

In the past, when I ate ordinary food, the training intensity could not be raised, but the quality of the meat could not keep up.

The three of them ate and drank to their heart's content, and continued to sit at the table and chat, waiting for the owner to come to the door.

Lin Feng chatted while running the spiritual power to the stomach, digesting and absorbing the nutrients of the spiritual beef, and at the same time absorbing the spiritual power in the spiritual beef, which was used to restore the physical energy consumed by the morning training.

During this period, two employers came and went straight to the familiar porters, and took people to work.

Listening to Brother Cao and Lao Mo, no one who has been working here for a long time has several familiar employers, so if they come out and don't have acquaintances to bring them, there is generally not much work.

The sun rises and shines brightly, and in the distance, on a towering pine treetop, a tiger shrike stands on the branch, its sharp gaze scanning the surroundings in search of prey.

Under the feeding of Lin Feng's Gathering Spirit Pill, the Tiger Striped Shrike became more and more spiritual, and its flesh and blood contained spiritual power.

Lin Feng saw in the ancient book that the Shrike Bird was a descendant of the ancient divine beast and should have the potential to cultivate, so it could digest and absorb the Gathering Spirit Pill.

A middle-aged man with a slightly tall figure and a bear's waist walked over, with a great sense of oppression, and the porter in front of him subconsciously got out of the way and looked at him with fearful eyes.

"The bull is coming!" Brother Cao whispered to Lin Feng, "Don't provoke him. ”

"Understood!" Lin Feng is not a troublemaker.

The brute bull walked straight to Lin Feng with the steps that his six relatives did not recognize.

"Boy, new here, do you know uncle?" The wild bull was now in front of Lin Feng, stepping on the bench where Lin Feng was sitting with one leg in the depths, staring at his eyes as big as a cow's egg, and said viciously.

"I don't know, what's the matter with you?" Lin Feng said inexplicably.

"I'm the boss here, and the newcomer has to pay the protection fee of five spirit stones. I'll cover you from now on. The brute bull said in a loud voice, pointing his finger at Lin Feng's head and saying.

"Manniu, this is my brother, they are all my own brothers." Da Mo looked at the brute cow and said with a smile.

"Beep again, you should pay it early, don't be embarrassed."

Brother Cao was just about to speak, but the brute bull glared at Brother Cao and said, "Shut up and stay still." ”

Lin Fengyi's posture was crying and laughing, this was a matter of collecting protection money. After several battles, there were several lives in his hands, and the immortal cultivators killed two, and there was also Master Buying's personal training, Lin Feng's skills and skills were not what they used to be.

Although the wild cow looks at the cowhide soaring to the sky, at best it is a grazing goods, but he is a wolf who eats meat and does not spit out bones.

"Boy, don't be stupid, dig out the spirit stone." The bull urged.

Lin Feng made a sudden move, grabbed the finger of the brute, and broke it hard, and the brute cow screamed in pain.

"Brother Niu, you say it again, I had a bad ear just now, so I didn't hear clearly." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Your uncle, look for death..."The brute bull said unconvinced.

Lin Feng's wrist pulled down, and the brute bull unconsciously knelt on one knee to the ground, and the beads of sweat on his forehead oozed out.

"Ahh

"Brother Emotional Niu, you learn rap, ahhhh Lin Feng said jokingly.

Everyone around came to see the excitement, and Brother Cao and Da Mo were even more dumbfounded.

"Lin Feng, it's good." Brother Cao couldn't help but applaud.

After hearing this, Manniu became annoyed and angry, turned his head and glared at Brother Cao, and then Lin Feng continued, his fingers hurt sharply, and his body couldn't help but follow his fingers down, and his head was on the ground.

"It's not a New Year's Day, and it's not a festival, why don't you kowtow Brother Niu." Lin Feng continued to quip.

"Boy, don't sneak attack, let go, ahhhh

"Not convinced, huh?" Lin Feng saw that the brute cow didn't cry when he didn't see the coffin.

Lin Feng suddenly let go of his hand, hooked his fingers, and looked at the head of the wild bull.

"Boom!" With a crisp sound, the head of the brute bull with fingers containing spiritual power buzzed, and his forehead swollen.

"I'll kill you!" With red eyes, the brute cow reached out with both hands to grab Lin Feng and threw Lin Feng out with a strong medicine.

There are stone roads everywhere, and if you fall to the ground, you will break your tendons.

"Lin Feng, be careful, he's going to drop you." Large items have suffered losses, and hurriedly reminded.

"Humph!" Lin Feng snorted heavily, clenched his hands into fists, opened his arms left and right, tied his legs to the horse's steps, buckled his feet inward, and took root on the ground.

The brute bull exerted all his strength, and did not lift Lin Feng up.

"Brother Niu, just you two times, playing around." Lin Feng smiled contemptuously.

"Come again!" The brute bull grabbed one of Lin Feng's arms with both hands, stepped up and turned around, ready to fall on his back.

Lin Feng's right arm was like a spirit snake, wrapping around the neck of the wild bull, and his left hand pulled hard to withdraw his arm.

His right hand was placed on his left arm, and his left hand was clasped behind his head, locking the neck of the bull.

At the same time, Lin Feng's center of gravity fell backwards, steady as a rock, so that the wild bull could not throw himself out.

Lin Feng sneered, his arms exerted force, and the bull's face instantly turned red, panting like a cow.

After a few breaths, the brute bull was already rolling his eyes.

As he felt that Manniu's limbs were getting softer and softer, Lin Feng let go of his arms and stretched out his right hand to the back of Manniu's head, "Bang! Another brain crash.

The bull lay on the ground, gasping for breath, coughing, scratching the back of his head with his weak right hand.

"It hurts so much!" The brute cow clearly felt that the back of his head was also swollen with a big bag.

The people around were bullied by the bulls, and they were all lazily watching the play at this time, laughing constantly.

It took a pillar of incense before the brute bull regained his strength and stared at Lin Feng deadly.

"Still playing?" Lin Feng picked up an iron chopstick and twisted it between his fingers.

The brute bull was annoyed and ashamed, so he had to endure it again and again, but he still didn't dare to make a move.

"Just don't play, let's get down to business, ten spirit stones, not one less, I'm welcome." Lin Feng said softly, and suddenly stabbed the iron chopsticks into the trunk of the tree beside him, and the ten-inch chopsticks went straight into two-thirds.

The bull's eyes widened, and he looked at the chopsticks tail that only showed about three inches, this is an iron tree, and when he cut it with an axe, it was only a shallow scar.

If it is pierced into a person's body, it can pierce even the bones. In the face of Lin Feng's silent threat, the brute bull was cowardly, completely cowardly.

This is a master, and the brute is sure that he has never seen such a method.

"Brother Feng, I'll take it, I'll give it!" The brute bull hurriedly took out ten colorful primary-level spirit stones from the storage bag and offered them with both hands.

Everyone around watched silently, no one spoke, the weak eat the strong here, the brute bull has infinite strength, and can bully others casually. When it touches a hard ballast, it can only be pinched and kneaded.

"Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great." Lin Feng took the spirit stone, waved his big hand and said, "They are all brothers, sit down and eat, I will treat you." ”

Lin Feng turned around and said to the breakfast stall owner: "Boss, here are ten catties of spirit beef, four bowls of spirit rice porridge, thirty meat buns, and thirty fritters." ”

"Good come!" The breakfast boss responded.

"Look what, get out!" The bull scolded at the crowd around him.

Everyone hurriedly ran away, but no one wanted to taste the big fist of the brute bull at this time.

Brother Cao and Da Mo also sat down, but they couldn't eat much, so they drank porridge with them.