Sha Yuechuan was stunned, and after thinking for a while, he couldn't help but shake his head: Probably not! Although Hua Civet Peak took Wu Chuanfang's broken settlement, at most he had the intention of seeking other people's homestead property. It's just that Hua Ci Feng is afraid that he doesn't know that Wu Chuanfang's house is the property of the Wu family, and it is okay to rent it, but if you want to take it for yourself, how can it be so easy? In the end, I am afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty.

And even if Hua Ci Feng hooked up with Wu Chuanfang, with that old boy's ability, it would be impossible to help Hua Ci Feng get a decent shop in the inner city. You must know that Cangshan Academy has been operating in Linyuan City for a hundred years, how many relationships have been taken, and how many spirit stones have been smashed before you get the two-story shop now.

But on the signboard opposite, the three big characters of Huaci Peak were clearly written, Sha Yuechuan looked left and right, and glanced at the old shopkeeper who was watching the lively shop next door with him, and they all shook their heads with tears and laughter.

Since ancient times, there are rules for the names of shops, the so-called: "Shunyu Xinglong Rui Yongchang, Yuanheng Wanli Fu Fengxiang." Taihe is prosperous with Qiande, and Qianji Gongren is associated with Dingguang. Juyi Zhongtong is full of faith, and Jiuheng Heng is beautiful and healthy. The New Year is in full bloom, and the source of the spring is long. ”

Normal store names are to pick some auspicious words from the middle, generally three words, two words and four words are less. The shop on the other side suddenly came up with eight words! What kind of unlearned thing does this have to be to come up with such a name? And in business, which one doesn't boast its own things to the sky? Even if the local products they sell should be called treasures, right, those guys from Hua Ci Peak have lived in the depths of the wilderness for a long time, dealing with demon beasts all day long, and their brains are so stupid that they are not enough?

Sha Yuechuan was slandering himself, and a few sharp whistles suddenly came from the crackling sound of firecrackers, everyone looked for prestige, but someone lit a few "drill monkeys", swishing, drill monkeys jumped up dozens of meters in the air, and then burst open. The passers-by who watched the excitement all craned their necks, but what they thought in their hearts was, I heard that the ancestor of the civet peak a few days ago was good at using mana, and as a result, he attracted the city protector thunder, and now this gang of dirt buns is ready to die in another way?

I don't know if these cannonballs are the native products of Hua Civet Peak, all of them are the thickness of thumbs, wrapped in red skin, and when they explode, they are deafening, and the paper is splashed, and the servants and slaves who are watching are almost cultivated, all covering their ears, screaming, but their faces are full of excitement. They have been slaves for generations, living in this well-disciplined inner city, and it is rare for them to encounter such a bustle once in their lives.

Sha Yuechuan and a few old shopkeepers were busy restraining their straight-eyed guys and hurriedly retreated. There is such a big movement here, and the guards patrolling the city may appear at any time.

Who knows, the cannon battle was enough to blow up a stick of incense, and during this period, more than 100 drill monkeys flew into the sky, but those monks patrolling the city did not even have a shadow.

Sha Yuechuan felt strange, the sound of artillery on the street finally became quieter, and for a while, the whole street was filled with the smoke and dust of artillery fighting. However, the people who were attracted to see the excitement by the movement of the artillery battle had already surrounded the shop.

Sha Yuechuan couldn't help frowning, he was a little troublesome, a cannon battle blocked half of the street, and if he wanted to send a congratulatory gift, he had to squeeze it out. He looked around, wanting to see that there were fewer people there, when suddenly there was a burst of drum music on the opposite side, and a group of red-clad and colorful actors poured out of the shop, and the street began to beat gongs and drums.

The corners of Sha Yuechuan's mouth twitched, this team must have thirty or fifty people, right? At the beginning, he was bold and entrusted it from one by one, so he invited a small class of three or five people, and after a few swings at the door, it was considered to be open. Hua Ci Peak's gang of barbarians are firing cannons and gongs and drums, have you ever come to entrust you?

The most hateful thing is still those monks and old men who patrol the city, they have to come to the door to make things difficult for a little thing on weekdays, and the streets are blocked like this early in the morning, but they don't even see a single figure, are they all fucking dead?

After this trouble, the entire Xishi Street was crowded, Sha Yuechuan was helpless to go to the shopkeeper of the shop next door to discuss, the door of the backyard of the shop next door opened the back street, and he could only borrow the road from his house.

The gong and drum troupe played in the street for a while, the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic, as the drum beat continued to speed up, the pace of the actors became faster and faster, like colorful butterflies wearing flowers in front of the store, back and forth, and later, only to see the various colors in the figure intertwined with each other, making people dizzy! The kung fu of the legs and feet of this troupe was really good, and in the small space in front of the store, Shengsheng walked out of the feeling of the marquee.

Those who watched the excitement couldn't help but applaud, you must know that the inner city is not allowed to use Taoism without permission, and those gang of actors can use their legs and feet to come out of this effect. Just when the atmosphere of the scene reached its climax, there was a sudden shout in the store, and everyone looked fixedly, only to see the gate, suddenly rushing out of a ball of colorful figures, looking at the head like a human bear, listening to its voice is obviously a female.

"Come and buy it! Our sauce pig's trotters, sauce pork knuckles, and large pieces of pig's head meat are delicious. It's all freshly slaughtered red-eyed pigs" The green female man-bear stopped the "human flesh marquee" with just one voice, and the actors who couldn't hold back were suddenly huddled together, and the onlookers were all stunned to look at the green magnetic man-bear.

Even Sha Yuechuan, who claims to be well-informed, was dumbfounded, this civet native products distribution department has spent a lot of money to decorate for half a month, and today it is opening to set off guns and sing operas, tossing for a long time, and it is actually to sell pig's head meat?

The green female man-bear crossed her waist with one hand and beckoned in with the other: "Ladies and gentlemen, come in?

It was okay that she didn't say hello, but suddenly with such enthusiasm, everyone stepped back in a hula cheer, as if the shop was not cooking pig's knuckle soup, but human bone broth.

Seeing this, the green female man-bear was also stunned for a moment, and then stepped down the steps with a clatter, grabbed an old man who was retreating more slowly and giggled: "Old man, go into the house and drink some soup? Fresh, hot, sticky pig's knuckle soup."

The old man was just a house slave dressed as a servant, his cultivation was not high, and his legs and feet were slow.