Devil Seeds

Chapter 236: The thing about the cake (the leader sho

  Chapter 236 The matter of the cake

  The changes in the real world, for the time being, are like this.

  Some changes are happening every minute, but bigger changes need time to brew and digest.

  They are not so fast, they can spread to every corner and defeat those things in the past.

  Ke Xiaoliang's dim sum shop is still open in Belvedere, on the bright side it is down-to-earth and safe.

  The coquettish Baotiangou, who was cheated out of a large sum, cannot use the power of Cuiyun Mountain to deal with Ke Xiaoliang and his dim sum shop... After all, Cuiyun Mountain is decent.

  They need to pay attention to wind reviews.

  Especially since Cuiyun Mountain is only a second-rate sect, they have to care about these things. They are just parasites under the rules. While enjoying the stability and dividends brought by the rules of the righteous way, they must also firmly abide by the "morality" that a decent one should abide by.

   Otherwise, it is easy to be attacked by competing sects and be punished by justice from a higher sect.

  Therefore, the sect's sect's rules and regulations on disciples are relatively strict. It's not that he made a special trip to target Ke Xiaoliang, giving any convenience or protection.

  Of course, malice will definitely spread, in a more disgusting way.

   That Sao Bao Tim Gou packed the pastries back, after a little processing, he distributed them out wantonly.

  It was deliberately affected, and after a little deterioration, the taste deteriorated, which ruined the reputation of the small dim sum shop.

   And the news that the pastry shop used low-quality materials to make pastries, but sold them at the most expensive price, and took the monks of Cuiyun Mountain and the monks passing by as fools also began to spread in Belvedere.

   An even more intense voice has sounded.

   That is to drive Ke Xiaoliang and his dim sum shop out of Belvedere, lest it 'pollute' this beautiful city.

  That's why... the revenge of people in the right way is always so 'tactful'.

  Even Ke Xiaoliang was inconvenient, and directly shot those jumping grasshoppers to death.

   By luck...they will go to another world.

  That would be great!

  Ke Xiaoliang really lacks a few unlucky ghosts to serve as the fuse for a new round of harvest.

  Someone voluntarily sent to your door, how could Ke Xiaoliang refuse this kindness?

   As for whether it is because Ke Xiaoliang is eyeing a certain coquettish dog, when the other party pretends to beep and walks into the dim sum shop, he is already setting up and guiding all this to happen... This is really not the case! Ke Xiaoliang is not a devil, how could he arrange a shining death star for someone just because he met him for the first time?

   That's ridiculous! Ke Xiaoliang used to be a good boy with one heart and one righteous heart, and he would never degenerate to this point.

  Wasteland World...in Phoenix City.

  Sun Shuyi came to the third basement floor and entered the busiest Cyber ​​Plaza.

  Sparkling neon lights, shaking billboards, twisting lights and shadows, loud music... all seem to embellish this place into a world before the wasteland.

  Even in the wasteland era where clean energy, food, drinking water and other resources were relatively scarce, such a place dominated by extravagance, extravagance, and waste was still born.

"Ximer Bakery... This is the place! The best pastry shop in Phoenix City. As long as I get the cake recipe from this shop, I can open a shop next to that pastry shop to compete with him, and then squeeze to death It. Who would have thought that... it was just some pastries, but it could make such a big profit. He actually prepared so many pastries and hoarded them in the kitchen, which means that he could sell everything he prepared. There are two or three cakes a day. About 10,000 Lingshi running water, even after excluding the cost and labor, then the net profit is about 4,000 to 5,000. Such a large profit is occupied by a foreign casual cultivator... so it’s the past? Wait for me If I win over the business, I can open branches in other cities, one branch will be divided into two, two branches will be divided into four branches... I will become a big shot in the cultivation world after opening all over Yunzhou." Sun Shuyi thought to himself.

   Maybe it was because of anger at first, but the more he studied and understood, the more complicated his mind became.

  Greed overwhelmed even anger.

  Even the second-generation Xiu who owns a mine at home, there must be times when he lacks spirit stones.

  Doesn’t it cost money to be a dog?

  Tiangou who doesn’t spend money is a dog, and Timgou who spends money is infatuated.

  The former has no house, while the latter has everything.

   Push open the glass door with bright lights shining.

  The crisp bell sound did not wake up the shopkeeper who was looking at the ledger under the light.

  It was a woman with milky-yellow curly hair, with dense freckles growing on the bridge of her tall nose, her cheeks were a little thin, and her cheekbones were a little high... Most importantly, she was sitting in a wheelchair and was a disabled person.

   Not too outstanding appearance, and the high cheekbones ruined the sense of fragility, so when you see this woman at first sight, it is not easy to have a good impression of her.

   "Today's pastries are sold out. If you want them, please come early tomorrow." The woman said without raising her head.

Sun Shuyi knocked on the table, then imitated the tone of those street gangsters and said: "I don't think you close so soon, can you bring me some cake? I'm a little hungry. If you need money, I'm here There are quite a few...!"

   As he spoke, he spilled a handful of coins.

   This kind of coin ground from the bones of monsters is hard currency in Phoenix.

  Usually these coins contain a certain amount of energy within themselves.

  Recognize value by glossiness.

  The softer the luster, the higher the value of the coin, which is one to five times higher than the normal value.

   This is because the energy contained in the monster's bones was originally too impetuous and intense to be used by civilians.

Later, an expert suggested that the monster's bones be polished into coins, which are circulated in the market as currency. With people's use and friction, those impetuous energies will be consumed by the human body, and what is left is Gentler energy.

  It is then recycled by the Phoenix City government and used as an energy supply for many places in Phoenix.

  For example, it can be used to generate electricity, make a fire, drive a car, or even move a huge base city.

  The woman raised her head and looked at the dazzling coins, which were obviously just polished.

   Said in a blunt tone: "There is still half a piece of chestnut cake in the back kitchen. If you insist, I can sell it to you... I can leave after eating it! Is that okay? I don't have any ideas here."

  Sun Shuyi showed a satisfied smile.

   Secretly thought that what my senior brother taught was useful.

  These natives of the wasteland world are just a bunch of scumbags.

  They don't pay much attention to subtleties. If they want to be afraid of you, they have to appear unfriendly from the beginning and speak hard.

  The cake was served quickly.

  Sun Shuyi casually ate two bites, selfishly determined that this cake was better than Ke Xiaoliang's.

   "Your cake is doing well... is the recipe selling?" Sun Shuyi went straight to the point.

   "I can give you five thousand bone coins that have almost reached the recycling standard." Sun Shuyi said to the woman.

  The woman lowered her head, with a strange black light shining, she looked up at Sun Shuyi and said, "Sorry, I don't do your business here."

   "If you don't leave, I'll call the City Guards Department!" The woman picked up the phone as she spoke.

   There is one more chapter, wait a minute!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)