"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?" After Shen Feng gave Zhuo Tianyue two buns, he accidentally noticed a large group of people coming towards him, and there was a green light in their confused eyes.

Shen Feng was so frightened that Chrysanthemum tightened, and stood up with a whoosh! and casually grabbed a knife that he didn't know who threw on the ground, and crossed it in front of his middle body, staring vigilantly at the crowd that was getting closer and closer.

"Gollum...... Gollum ......"

"Incense...... It's so fragrant......"

"Hey...... I'll ......."

"Buns?...... It's called a bun ?......"

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"What are you going to do? Lei Yong, Ah Zhu, dog, where the hell are you dead?" Shen Feng asked nervously and loudly.

The people who had been resting next to them were facing away from Shen Feng to discuss Feng Changping who was lying on the ground. Startled by Shen Feng's roar, he hurriedly turned around and looked, "Damn, village chief, why did you provoke them?" the dog first woke up from the huge formation and asked in a lost voice.

"Village Chief, we can't beat so many people?" Awang picked up his bow and arrows and aimed at the crowd opposite.

"Run, shall we?"

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When everyone saw so many people rushing here, one by one it was like a pack of wolves meeting a little white rabbit, and the grinning expression was very penetrating.

"What the does it have to do with me, what are you animals doing here, and you have provoked so many enemies?" Shen Feng immediately retorted as soon as he heard that several people had put the blame on himself.

As the crowd of people got closer and closer, Shen Feng and the others had to slowly retreat. It wasn't until everyone was about to retreat that a voice finally appeared in the crowd opposite, "Don't run! It's useless to run! I must taste the buns!"

"Bun, what do you mean, dog, what do you mean?" Shen Feng asked suspiciously.

"Village chief, he's not going to be a rabbit master, he has taken a fancy to you, and wants to wheel your rice, right?" After finishing speaking, even the dog himself felt that the chrysanthemum twitched, and the cold sweat on his back soaked the clothes on his back.

"Fuck your uncle! I think I want to turn you, right?" The dog's words made Shen Feng feel a chill, and he couldn't help but scold.

"Boy, it's useless to hide, either hand over the buns or hand over your life!" a voice appeared in the crowd again.

"Baozi, who is Baozi? I only have a dog here, and whoever knows Baozi is a grandson!" Shen Feng hurriedly defended.

"You still pretend to be stupid? You lied and said you didn't know such a fragrant smell? It seems that you don't want to give face to everyone?" This time it was a young man in the crowd who spoke, and he was a little annoyed when he heard Shen Feng say that he didn't know him.

"Xiang, do you mean this?" Shen Feng was a little stupid, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: "A bun of turtles who have never seen the world, just for a bun, do you want to make such a big battle?

However, he had an idea, and his face showed a very fierce look, "Resolutely no! I'm just like that, I must not give it to you!"

"Yo ho! I didn't expect this kid to be a hard bone, so good! Your Uncle Zhao and I are really a person who specializes in gnawing hard bones, boy, I might as well tell you, today you are either going to die, or you want buns! This bun, you Grandpa Zhao and I are going to eat it today!" A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a dignified appearance saw that Shen Feng refused to compromise, so he said sharply.

"Hmph! This steamed bun is a famous delicacy in Feixue Town, it is not only filled with more than a thousand high-grade medicinal materials that strengthen the body and prolong life, but also mixed with various beast essences that nourish yin and aphrodisiac, beautify and nourish the skin, each steamed bun is produced, it takes dozens or even hundreds of operating procedures, it can be said to be a very rare delicacy, how can I easily give it to you?" Shen Feng angrily told everyone about the benefits of steamed buns.

"Hmph! The old man really didn't guess wrong, this thing called a bun is really not comparable to a vulgar thing! No, today Lao Tzu has made up his mind, and there is no problem with how much he pays!"

"Wow! That's a must-try!"

"Hey...... This stupid boy, such a good thing doesn't know how to hide it......"

"If you dare to show it, then dare to eat your buns!"

"Boy, hurry up and hand over the buns!"

"Oh my God, this Shen family master is so generous, he gave me such a precious thing, what a good person!"

"Dog, our buns are so awesome?" Ah Wang, who was pure in heart, dragged the dog next to him and asked in surprise.

It is said that the method of making this thing has been handed down from ancient times, but in fact, what the village chief said is not the most important.

As far as I know, in ancient times, all those who planned to cultivate immortals had to eat two steamed buns every morning to ensure that they were full of energy, and if they didn't eat for a day, their Dao heart would definitely be unstable that day, and it was easy to go mad when cultivating.

As soon as the dog heard that Shen Feng was blowing such a big cowhide, he continued to blow hard, anyway, there was a village chief in front of him, even if it blew through the sky, what could he do? Maybe he could get the honorary title of the best assist expert!

Therefore, although he warned Ngawang to be cautious and not to reveal the secret of Baozi easily, in fact, he spoke louder than anyone else. After he finished speaking, almost everyone present knew the origin and efficacy of the buns.

It's just that when he said this, he really couldn't remember what to call the bun a hot name, so he broke it there with a bang.

"Wow, so powerful?" Ah Wang, who was pure in heart, immediately worshiped Shen Feng. In his heart, he secretly said that the village chief's magical powers were vast, and he even got the necessary things for cultivating immortals. It was only when he was listening happily that the dog suddenly stopped.

He couldn't help but hurriedly say, "What's your name?

Since it can help cultivate and improve mental stamina, it must be an immortal bag. It's just that there are too many people who buy steamed buns in the back, and almost all cultivators have to squeeze and jump to grab them if they want to buy them, so later some people called him "Immortal Jump".

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Shen Feng and the dog's cowhide were blowing, but the crowd who didn't know the truth was still listening to it with relish. When they knew that the bun in Shen Feng's hand was so powerful, they couldn't help but feel hot again in their hearts.

After all, all the people present were cultivators, and no one could let others compare, right?

Thinking of this, everyone's desire for steamed buns became more urgent.

"Tell me, boy, are you going to die or do you want to get a bun today?"

"Yes, say it, say it!"

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The scene was chaotic, and the ears were filled with all kinds of persecution.

"Okay! I admit that I'm not your opponent, and if you really want to eat steamed buns, it's not impossible!" Shen Feng said this, and stopped directly.

"Then tell me the conditions!"

"Okay, this is the way it should be!

"If you don't say it, boy, Lao Tzu will use a big knife to cut your head into buns. ”

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Seeing that everyone wanted to get the buns, Shen Feng said: "Then take the things and change them, I won't hide it from you, I still have six buns in my hand, it is impossible for everyone to get them, and I don't want to treat them today! Therefore, only the one with the highest price can get it! This is fair to everyone!" After Shen Feng finished speaking, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Lei Yong! Get out of here!"

As soon as Lei Yong heard the village chief calling himself, he immediately swooped out from behind, stood behind Shen Feng, and made a look of escorting him.

"Let me tell you that the one with the highest price will get only six buns!" Shen Feng said.

"There are only six buns! Listen, the one with the highest price will get it!" Lei Yong shouted at the top of his voice to the crowd opposite.

Everyone also thinks it makes sense when they hear it, there are too few buns, and it is definitely impossible to meet everyone's wishes.

"I'll pay a tael of silver for a bun, uh! No, I'll change it to five taels a piece!"

"Forget it, such a good thing can only be sold for such a small price. Let me let let let me, I'll give thirty or two!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll give fifty taels!"

"I don't have any silver, but I can chop off a piece of the monster I got and give it to you, okay?"

After all, the rarity of demon beasts is a well-known thing, and now people directly exchange them for demon beasts, and the people who originally planned to get a bun for only three or five taels all closed their mouths tacitly. High consumption and luxury, no matter what time it is, are not things that everyone can afford.

"There is no way to estimate the demon beast, after all, for different cultivators, the functions played are completely different, so a piece of demon beast meat of about two catties, how about I exchange it for two buns for you?" Shen Feng couldn't help but be happy when he heard that there was actually a turtle taking demon beast meat in exchange, but he still showed a very distressed and open-minded appearance and said.

"Deal!" The other party was not ambiguous, and answered directly.

"By the way, everyone, it wasn't my intention to change the buns, from my point of view, but I was forced by everyone to compromise with the master who wanted to get the buns. If anyone thinks I'm lying to him, they don't have to go through such a hard time.

However, although I guarantee the authenticity of the buns, the ancient legends are too far away after all, and as for some people who can't play the effect they want after eating them, it can only be said that your talent doesn't match the buns, and I really can't guarantee this to anyone.

Therefore, the transaction is completely voluntary, and I am not reluctant to exchange or not, and I am also not responsible for what effect must be achieved. It's like a matchmaker introduces you to a daughter-in-law and you take it home, even if the cooperation is completed, as for whether you can give birth to a child or a boy or a girl, it has nothing to do with the matchmaker, right?"

Shen Feng didn't want to cause too much trouble for himself, so he planned to make things clear before the exchange, and he wouldn't take any responsibility.