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Chapter 255 Some trivial beliefs may make people survive(1/3)

When Qin Jinyang was imprisoned in Jifeng Cave, while Qin Jinyang was using a black dog to wash his Dantian bell, Quan Desheng was also using Qin Jinyang's true energy to refine a kind of elixir.

According to Luo Size, this elixir is a holy medicine for healing and can even cure the injuries of Prince Dog.

Quan Desheng carefully hid the treasure so that no one would discover it. He planned to leave the dungeon one day, rely on the elixir to get close to the prince, and eventually rely on the prince to become a successful person.

Later, the elixir fell into Qin Jinyang's hands.

After Quan Desheng was captured and taken to the dungeon, Luo Size immediately killed him in Jifeng Cave.

Since Quan Desheng did not need the Spirit Sealing Formation to lock his Dantian, he did not even see Luo Yuanhu's face before he was pressed into the dungeon.

In fact, Quan Desheng also shouted in the lobby of the Ministry of Justice that he was wronged and that he would atone for his crimes. Unfortunately, the protagonist at that time was Wu Zhiqian, the minister of justice, who belonged to the mighty Wu family. He yelled and screamed and was immediately banned by Wu Shuangqi's order.

Mouth.

There are indescribable hardships in Quan De Sheng, and I will not be reconciled to it until death.

Finally, these pills were stored by Qin Jinyang in the bedroom of Beiying Mansion.



After walking out of the main entrance of the palace, bidding farewell to Yao Xiaojie and Eunuch Chen, Qin Jinyang walked towards Beiying Mansion alone.

He was sent to the palace early in the morning, and the palace didn't care about food. Qin Jinyang was a little hungry.

Speaking of which, I am also a dignified third-grade warrior, but I don't even have the ability to live without food.

The warriors in this world are completely different from the Miao Miao super gods that Qin Jinyang imagined. Let alone the third grade, even the sixth and seventh grades, there is no such thing as fasting. Instead, these strong men have higher requirements for precious ingredients.

If a strong person does not take in spiritual objects containing true energy for a long time, his cultivation may even decline.

Just like a muscular man who doesn't eat protein for a long time will lose muscle.

Perhaps, this is more in line with common sense.

Lions and tigers are physically terrifying and are the king of beasts, intimidating all living beings, but they also have higher requirements for food.

Ants and bugs are weak and seemingly vulnerable, but they want to survive and their food requirements are not particularly strict.

When it comes to survival and reproduction alone, regardless of lethality, tigers and ants are actually not stronger or weaker.



This is a not-so-busy street, and Qin Jinyang finally found a steamed bun shop.

Maybe because it was past breakfast time, there was only one young man with a gentle manner in the bun shop.

This young man has a fair face, beardless face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and is quite handsome. In front of him is a basket of steamed buns and a bowl of hot wontons, with half a steamed bun sandwiched in the kuaizi.

When Qin Jinyang came in, the young man raised his head and the two looked at each other.

The young man was relatively kind and nodded towards Qin Jinyang. Although he was a stranger, a little nod could relieve the embarrassment.

Qin Jinyang also nodded.

Afterwards, Qin Jinyang found a table and sat down.

"Boss, a drawer of meat buns and a bowl of wontons!"

Qin Jinyang shouted.

The only good thing about this world is that there is no technology or ruthless work in the food, so you can eat it with confidence and boldness.

Of course, in terms of the stimulation of taste, it is the same as in the previous life.

Soon, Qin Jinyang's steamed buns arrived.

The buns are very soft and the fillings are filled with gravy. When you take a bite, your mouth will be filled with fragrance.



There was a ruckus.

Qin Jinyang had just eaten his second steamed bun when suddenly two middle-aged men with fierce looks rushed in from the door.

The two people sat down and said, "Boss, here are ten drawers of steamed buns, wrapped in lotus leaves. I want to take them away!" One of the strong men made a loud noise.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment!"

The owner of the bun shop is a one-armed old man. In fact, he is an old man, only in his 60s, and he is not that old.

Although the boss is one-armed, he uses both his mouth and hands, unfolds the lotus leaves, and rolls up the buns very skillfully.

"Walk!"

After getting the buns, the two strong men turned around and left.

right……

They didn't pay the bill.

The boss's left sleeve was originally rolled up together. When the two strong men left, the sleeve was suddenly thrown away and fluttered alone in the wind. Coupled with the boss's ugly old face, the scene instantly looked aggrieved and desolate.

The empty cage next to it added a bit of sadness and helplessness to the desolation.

Qin Jinyang squinted his eyes.

These two strong men, with hands and feet, are actually first-class warriors. With such strength, they can't make a living anywhere, but they are bullying a disabled person, a disabled old man.

It feels a bit boring.



"Brothers, after you took the buns, did you forget to give me the money?"

Before Qin Jinyang could speak, the young man at the door gently put down Kuai Zi and stood up with an unhappy face.

Hearing this, the two strong men stopped.

The atmosphere stiffened for two breaths, and the young man squinted his eyes, his gaze became more and more fierce, and a murderous look began to appear on his face.

"You want money? I don't have any! But my stomach wants to eat steamed buns... Well, let me pledge my knife here to pay for the steamed buns!"

The strong man looked at the young man and saw that the young man was dressed in noble clothes and had an extraordinary face. After much hesitation, he took out a broken knife from his arms.

Bang!

The strong man threw the knife directly on the boss's stove.

Broken knife!

It's really a broken knife.

The blade of the knife is like a jagged blade. Not to mention selling it for money, it may not be enough for the boss of the bun shop to chop the stuffing.

Qin Jinyang was chewing a wonton in his mouth and his expression started to look bad.

These two beasts are threatening the disabled boss with a knife. The implication is that this young man can protect you for a while, but he cannot protect you for a lifetime.

If you want these two strong men to completely spare the boss, the only way is to send them to reincarnation in advance.

"Haha... Brothers, are you going too far to bully others?"

"If you don't have money to eat steamed buns, go earn money. Even if you throw a broken knife on the street, no one will want it!"

Sure enough, the young man sneered, his face full of sarcasm.

"Don't, don't, don't... Old man, I just have a knife to chop meat, and this knife is just right."

"Excuse me, you two. This knife is enough to pay for the buns."

The boss stepped forward, stopped between the young man and the two strong men, and shouted hurriedly.

"Thank you boss!"

The two strong men nodded, carried the buns and walked away.

"You... they... are... bullying others too much..."

The young man seemed to want to catch up, but the boss stood in front of him and firmly stopped the young man.

"Boss, are you afraid that they will come back to seek revenge? Don't worry, I have some background in the imperial capital to ensure that these two beasts will not dare to disturb you again."

The young man is still reluctant to give up.

"Sir, forget it, it's just a few steamed buns!"

The boss looked like a cowardly person who deserved to be bullied.

Qin Jinyang shook his head.

The world is difficult, and if there is a strong force everywhere, how can ordinary people not be bullied?

He especially understands the reason why his boss is so submissive... Yes, it's just a bun. Compared with fate, a bun is nothing. Businessmen make money by being harmonious, and one thing more is worse than one thing less.

Qin Jinyang decided on two things.

First, I gave the money for the boss’s buns to the two bandits.

Second, go teach the two bandits a lesson.



"My guest, the old man really likes this knife. It's just a few buns, not worth mentioning!"
To be continued...
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