The whiteboard's wish is not out of reach, to be exact, it is simply to move Gao Zhihao, in all its plans for the future, there is a he, this bastard who has not let it live a good life for a few days since he adopted it, and even, its children and grandchildren and his future children...... It will be a relationship of harmony and mutual care!

Of course, this so-called care, eighty percent, or its children are doing mostly, like him, a person who can only refine medicine, and has no great skills, can occasionally go down to the kitchen, refine elixir, and coax the children to play, it seems that it is also good......

"Hey, Zhihao! It's time for the butcher's shop!

Just when Gao Zhihao was blinded by what the tabula rasa said, while planning for their better life in the future, while moving forward, a reminder from the tabula rasa made him come back to his senses, "Tonight, I want to eat braised pork, each piece must be the size of a fist, and it will be enjoyable to eat it!"

"Cut such a big piece, how do you taste it?

After rubbing the head of the whiteboard, Gao Zhihao walked quickly to the front of the butcher's board, smiled politely at the butcher shopkeeper, pointed to a piece of meat on the board, and said his thoughts, "Uncle, this piece of meat, weigh it all for me, I'm going home to make braised pork, please help shave the pig hair!"

"Wait a minute, Zhihao, I'll cut this piece in my hand and help you clean it up!"

The tabula rasa will attract wealth, like a gust of wind, spread throughout the entire Xianglong Town, so that now, when the butcher shop uncle saw it, he couldn't help but regret it, how could he sell it for a few taels of silver at the beginning, if it was ...... If he hadn't sold it and kept it by his side, he wouldn't have to count the money until he had cramps?

Alas!

Look at it now, Gao Zhihao treats it as a baby, and carries it in his clothes all day long, he just wants to buy it back again, eighty percent, Gao Zhihao can't sell it!

Since there is no hope of buying it back, let's have a good relationship with it, let it run more to itself if it has nothing to do, and help yourself attract more money!

"I said tabula rasa, you're late, but the longer it gets, the better it looks!"

Thinking like this, the butcher shop owner didn't hesitate at all, and said something to praise the whiteboard, "Look at your hair, shiny and shiny, what good things does Zhihao feed you?"

"I've really gained a lot of weight recently, and when I put it in the pot, it's enough to stew in a pot. ”

The whiteboard is not "generous", it has never been a star and a half, thinking of the butcher shop owner, who almost slaughtered it to sell meat, he was angry, and in the face of his praise, unceremoniously, he replied with a sentence that can top the dead, what "reach out and don't hit the smiling man", in its concept, there has never been such a thing!

All who have bullied it, offended it, provoked it...... It will be clearly remembered, and so on, one by one, revenge back, of course, only revenge once, is absolutely not enough, since childhood, its mother has taught it, revenge people, not only to "blood debt and blood repayment", but also to "intensify", once is the capital, twice is interest, ten times eight times is mental loss compensation, well, to put it in layman's terms, is to see once, hit once, if you can't die, you keep fighting, you are killed...... Just make a mark, wait for the reincarnation, and then clean up!

This sentence of the whiteboard almost "choked to death" the butcher shop owner, and the knife that was cutting the meat almost cut into his hand, coughed twice in embarrassment, raised his eyes to look at Gao Zhihao, asked him for help, asked him to help, said a few good words to the whiteboard, and asked it to stop hating itself.

"Look at your stingy appearance, didn't I almost slaughter you and sell meat, if it weren't for the fact that at that time, the uncle saw that you were worthless, I wouldn't have spent so much silver to redeem you, didn't I? At that time, I was poor and white, and the money I made to sell pills a day was so big and expensive, I couldn't afford you!"

Gao Zhihao also knows the type of tabula rasa who is stingy and will be reciprocated, but the butcher shop owner is so pitiful and flattering him, he doesn't mean it, it's a little inappropriate, "Come, be generous, tell Uncle Sù, you are a spirit beast with only literacy, and you are no longer angry with him, ...... quickly"

"Okay, for Zhihao's sake, I won't bother with you. ”

Gao Zhihao, the "iron buddy", said clearly, if there is no symbolic reaction, it is a little inappropriate, although the whiteboard is reluctant in his heart, he has to reluctantly sell Gao Zhihao's face, and "forgive" the butcher shopkeeper, "In the future, I will come to your house to buy meat, you have to give me a cheaper, otherwise, I will not agree, help you attract wealth!"

"Look at what you're saying! You've helped me get rich, how can I ask for your money!"

The owner of the butcher shop is still a person who can do business, and when he heard what the whiteboard said, he immediately understood what he should do, and hurriedly let go of the piece of meat that was being cut, and the knife "snorted" a few times, and hung up the pig hair on the piece of meat that Gao Zhihao had taken a good look at, and tied the meat from the middle with a rope, pasted a piece of paper, and handed it to Gao Zhihao's hand, "Come, you can take this piece of meat back and eat it!"

"This, what's so embarrassing, uncle! It's not easy for you to do business!"

Seeing that the butcher shopkeeper wanted to give such a large piece of meat to himself for nothing, Gao Zhihao was embarrassed to ask for it? Hurriedly took out the silver from his sleeve and had to pay the butcher shopkeeper, "How much should it be, how much it should be, the tabula rasa is what it says, don't listen to it!"

One refused to accept money, the other had to give money, and this back and forth, and back and forth, passed two or three teas.

Looking up at the genius, it's not early, if you don't hurry home, it's time to delay cooking, the whiteboard touched his already hungry stomach, cleared his throat, and made a decision on this matter, "Zhihao, you just take the meat, I'll make some money for him, and make sure that he only makes money and doesn't lose money, and he will get it." ”

When it comes to this, if Gao Zhihao doesn't give in, it will be inappropriate, and besides, even if he wants to say something, the butcher shop owner can't listen to it...... The butcher shopkeeper is a businessman, of course, he wants bigger, more, more relaxed and happy profits, as long as the whiteboard can attract him to sell all the meat in the butcher shop at once, such a small piece of meat, it is really not even drizzle.

The butcher shopkeeper was willing, Gao Zhihao also nodded and agreed, and the whiteboard twisted his small body, jumped out of Gao Zhihao's clothes, sat down in front of the butcher's shopkeeper's meat case, and adjusted the direction facing the wind city, just like that day in the Changjia gambling house in the wind city, and the words in his mouth came up, "Bow to the dragon king, ask the great god of Pixiu to appear, and come to wealth from all directions!"

Soon after the words of the whiteboard fell, I saw a dense group of people in the distance trotting over, as if the meat in the butcher shop did not cost money, each person picked a large piece of satisfaction, paid for the meat and left...... This is busy with the butcher shopkeeper, and after a while, he will go into the shop to carry out a whole pig, a few blinks of time, sold out, and then go back one head out, and then go back one head out, and then ...... In less than a stick of incense, the entire butcher shop was sold out, in the past, enough to sell more than ten days of meat, all of a sudden, it was clean, and there was no pig hair left!

sold the goods short, cleaned up the meat case, and the butcher shop shopkeeper remembered just now, he was only busy with his work, and completely left Gao Zhihao and the whiteboard aside, and looked around, where are there any traces of them?

sighed in my heart, planning to go out tomorrow to load the goods, witnessed the whiteboard fortune of the butcher shopkeeper, really the intestines are repentant, as the saying goes, human life, heaven is destined, in the past, he had such a treasure as the tabula rasa in his hand, but he did not know how to cherish, now ...... Alas, this tabula rasa was sold to Gao Zhihao by him, and it was less than a year?

At this time, Gao Zhihao and the white board were already cooking around the pot stove at home.

At the request of the tabula rasa, braised pork with white rice, plus three side dishes of vegetables and vegetables, of course, these three side dishes of vegetables and vegetables are only used as side dishes to eat, the purpose is ...... It is used to remove oil, so that it can eat more braised pork without feeling tired!

"Blank slate, you told me that day, waiting for the martial arts conference, you cover me, can you tell me about your complete thoughts?"

Adding another handful of firewood to the stove, Gao Zhihao clapped his hands and stood up, and by the way, he scooped up the whiteboard with an intoxicated face and sniffed the aroma of braised pork in the pot, and put it into his arms, "You also know, usually, I never find someone to practice, and I don't know how to do any powerful Taoism...... To be honest, now when I think about the martial arts tournament that is about to start, I don't know the bottom of my heart, and I can't be nervous......"

"I don't have a complete idea, at best, it can be considered a rough idea, you know, this kind of thing is not a fight, it is not on paper, it is prepared in advance, and when the time comes, it may not be able to be used. ”

Being asked by Gao Zhihao, the whiteboard suddenly showed a weak look, swallowed his saliva carefully, and pretended to look around to avoid his eyes, "Well, you have to understand that a smart and wise spirit beast like me, who is good at improvisation, will only be inspired when he gets to ......the ring and fights."

"Okay, even if it's like you said, then can you sue me, what you said is about how much of the complete idea?"

Seeing such a bottomless virtue on the tabula rasa, Gao Zhihao understood that its so-called probably, Bachenger didn't even have a basic idea, so he was bragging to him, "Anyway, let me know a little bit, and when the time comes, I will know how to cooperate with you, how about it?"