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Fat thought that Li Junshan, who had obtained the secret to summoning in the world, would start learning impatiently, but the two returned to the tavern, Li Junshan ran into the kitchen and came out again in the blink of an eye.

"I almost forgot if you didn't say it yesterday. I haven't visited Andri for a long time. Are you going?" Li Junshan blinked and asked Fat.

"Go, why don't you go?" Fat felt that there should be a fun view. The task of giving two gold coins to break the leg was definitely a story.

"What are you wearing? Why is it so fragrant?" Fate smelled a strange fragrance on Li Junshan.

Li Junshan smiled and said nothing. The two walked along the street to the east. It was already evening. Fenghuo Town, which had been noisy for a day, gradually calmed down. From time to time, people greeted Li Junshan. It was obvious that he was very popular in this small town.

After a while, when he walked to East Street, Li Junshan, who was far away, heard a tinging sound of knocking on iron tools. He turned around the corner of the street, and a blacksmith shop with a huge hammer hanging appeared in front of them.

A strong and strong man with a red beard nearly two meters tall, clamping a red iron handle with iron pliers in his left hand, and a hammer in his right hand was constantly pounding. A young man stood opposite him, with a knotted muscles all over his body, carrying a huge hammer and cooperating with the blacksmith to hammer the discus.

"Andry" Li Junshan greeted him from a distance.

"Little bastard." The blacksmith looked up and saw Li Junshan, and was furious and rushed over with an iron hammer.

"You dare to come." The blacksmith Andri ran to Li Junshan a few steps, with a red discus in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand. He seemed embarrassed to take a heavy hand, so he raised his foot and kicked Li Junshan.

How could Li Junshan stand and get beaten up? He jumped aside flexibly, took out a bag of tart cloth from his arms, and said with a smile: "This is a filial piety to you."

As Li Junshan opened the tart cloth bag, a strange fragrance immediately floated out. The blacksmith who followed him took back his feet, opened his eyes wide and looked at the things in the tart cloth bag, asking, "What the hell is this?"

The tart cloth bag was wrapped with a few pieces of yellow cakes, and the fried crispy yellow surface was sticking to many meat particles, and some strange colored powder was sprinkled on it. Not to mention the fragrance, but this one was enough to make the people next to him make a masterpiece of water.

"You don't know if you said it. I apologized to you with sincerity. How about it? Is the sincerity enough?" Li Junshan looked cunning.

"Fart." Andri handed the tool in his hand to the apprentice who couldn't help swallowing his saliva, slapped him, and scolded, "Go back and make a fuck."

Seeing the apprentice walking away in disappointment, An Deli turned around and cursed: "Fuck, I want me to forgive you for your dreams. Sally is my most precious baby. You bastard dare to peek at her taking a shower!"

Fat immediately sweated coldly and subconsciously took a step back.

Li Junshan smiled and said, "Isn't that a misunderstanding? I'm so young, how could I have that kind of thought? Even if I have the will, I can't help it. I didn't ask for an iron stove for the tavern that day, but I accidentally ran into it."

"Bah." Andri spat, his beard was so angry that he cursed: "Even if I'm not in the iron shop, who doesn't know that I live in the front yard in Fenghuo Town, you sneakily ran to the back yard to find me? Let's cheat the undead!"

Li Junshan repeatedly complained, and wanted to change the topic, saying, "You know how much harder I have taken to these butter cakes, Anna has never eaten them. Not to mention that this flour is hard-earned, but I grind these oils by myself, as well as the meat on it, but yesterday I carried Anna with five hundred skewers of spicy hotpot from a mercenary."

Li Junshan didn't lie. There is a kind of flour in this world, but the taste is extremely strange and most of them are used to make black bread. It took him a month to find white flour. He accidentally encountered a plant similar to wheat, but it was very rare. It took a month to save up half a pot, and he usually couldn't bear to eat it.

Andri kept cursing, but his eyes kept staring at the butter cakes, Adam's apple moved up and down, and the saliva in his mouth became more and more.

Li Junshan saw it and added fuel to the fire and said, "This butter cake should be eaten while it is hot. If it is cold for a while, it will be delicious."

"There are at least fifty." Andri said with a thick voice by grabbing the tart cloth bag and stretching out five fingers.

"Fifty? Old guy, what you said is light." Li Junshan cursed in his heart, and he would open a blank check casually. He nodded violently and looked at the blacksmith shop.

"Sally, long time no see you." Li Junshan shouted to the shop.

A few butter cakes instantly fell into Andri's stomach. Seeing him intoxicated, Fat stretched his neck to swallow his saliva, and then looked over to the shop, his eyes suddenly bulged out, with an incredible look on his face.

The previous apprentice replaced Andri's position, and the small hammer in his hand hit the up and down. Just opposite him, a twelve or thirteen-year-old blonde girl with a stone platform under her feet. She barely held the huge hammer with no less than a hundred kilograms in her hands and kept hitting her.

The girl's childish face is full of purity and charm, her body as weak as willow branches, a huge iron hammer rises and falls, a violent knock, and a sensation of fire

All these powerful contrasts made Fat's eyes almost roll out.

Hearing Li Junshan's shout, the girl paused slightly, but her subordinates didn't stop. She didn't know if it was the burning stove or some other reason. A bright red swayed on her white jade-like cheeks.

"Get away." After the butter cake was laid, Andri turned his face and cursed: "Little bastard, you are like a thin monkey in the West Mountain. You dare to hit my baby daughter. My Sally will at least marry a nobleman in the future."

Suddenly, an iron hammer fell from the sky and hit Li Junshan who was still trying to make fun of him. The bluestone floor immediately cracked into a spider web.

"Dad, if you talk nonsense, I will smash all the wine in the room." Andri's daughter Sally jumped off the stairs with empty hands and said to her father, but her eyes glared at the hippie-faced Li Junshan.

Andri touched the red beard and smiled and said, "Even if you remove your old bone, I have to say it."

Sally was furious, gave Andri a blank look, then compared her fists at Li Junshan, pretending to be a vicious expression and said, "If Aunt Anna hadn't asked me to plead with her, I would beat you to death, the little monkey."

On her tender and fair fist, the blue fighting spirit was breathing heavily, and Fat immediately took a breath.

"Oh my god, how old she is, she can actually emit the blue light that only high-level warriors have." Fat felt that his brain was not enough.

"Sally, even if you cut off my head, remove all my flesh, scatter my bones, and then use sealing magic to imprison my soul, and endure the pain of the soul fire forever, I will say it." Li Junshan's face was full of affection, and his voice was constantly circulating.

"Bastard." Andri was furious, waved his fist as big as a wine jar and smashed it down at Li Junshan.

Li Junshan was prepared for it, and before he could fall his fist, he turned around and ran more than ten meters away, shouting, "Sally, I love you!"

Andri was so angry that his red beard shivered. Before he could chase after him, Li Junshan had already run out of the street corner and could not see anyone turning around.

Sally's face was flushed and she couldn't stay. She twisted her waist and ran to the back of the shop. The apprentice stood stupidly, looking innocent.

Fat was still immersed in Li Junshan's affectionate confession, and saw Andri glaring at him, shrinking his head, and hurriedly chased Li Junshan.

"Why are you, Sally?" Fate caught up with Li Junshan and asked stutteringly.

"How is my future wife? Isn't it beautiful?" Li Junshan said proudly.

Fat's mouth twitched and nodded violently.

When they returned to the tavern, it was already dark and Anna was not there. The two of them took a few bites and went back to their rooms.

After covering the door, Li Junshan took out the secret to summoning techniques he got from the old beggar and slowly turned it over. After a short time, he read it briefly and had a rough understanding in his heart.

The method of cultivating the summoner is somewhat similar to that of the magician. He condenses and expands his mental power through meditation. The difference is that the magician controls the magic elements in the atmosphere through mental power, while the summoner summons and controls monsters in the form of talismans, and also practices to expand the spiritual space.

There is a set of illustrations that guide meditation and talismans in this book. Li Junshan followed the instructions in the book, just like a monk who saw meditating in his previous life, sat cross-legged, and made a strange seal as shown in the book, trying to meditate.

Not long after, Li Junshan felt his consciousness gradually blurred, his mind was blank, but his mind was extremely clear, not as chaotic as sleeping.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, messy and complicated information came one after another in Li Junshan’s mind, and his head seemed to explode in an instant.

"Alien Game Li Junshan Crowel Viscount Nicholas Flor City Harriman Family"

Li Junshan's mind was in chaos, and he felt a thrust in his temples. He couldn't stand it and held his head with his hands and shook his swaying desperately.

After a while, the messy information calmed down, as if it had returned to his memory.

Li Junshan recovered, and only then did he realize his identity in this world.

The original owner of his body was Nicholas. His family lived in Florida. His father was Crower. He was a side branch of the famous Harriman family in the Lance Empire. Crower inherited the rank of Viscount from his father. He was loyal and honest, and had no talent for magic or fighting spirit. In the eyes of most people in the Harriman family, Crower was just a useless person to put it bluntly.

The Harriman family has a history of hundreds of years in the Lance Empire. After so many years of scattering, natural populations are large, but a disabled man can inherit the title of viscount, which has attracted the covetness of some people within the family. According to the law of the empire, if a hereditary nobleman has no descendants, if he wants, he can transfer the title to a blood-related relative. It is because of this law that brought a catastrophe to Nicholas.

Through the meditation just now, all Nicholas' memories were passed down inexplicably, and Li Junshan clearly recalled that moment.

On the way home from the academy, Nicholas was suddenly ambushed by a group of mysterious people. Two guards were killed on the spot, but Nicholas was kidnapped by them and led them to the direction of Fenghuo Town.

"The master said, don't touch this little boy first, and take him to Fenghuo Town, which has not penetrated the imperial power, and be imprisoned. We also left a corpse of a child of similar figure as him, with his face being cut so badly. The waste thought his son was dead. If he did not agree to give up his title to his master, he would use his life to threaten him."

This is the news that Nicholas heard from the people who hijacked him halfway through the way. Those who hijacked Nicholas may have been in a comfortable environment for too long, and perhaps they underestimated the complex form of Fenghuo Town. Before they even arrived at Fenghuo Town, they were robbed by another group of people.

The robbers were mercenaries. The mercenaries in Fenghuo Town were different from formal mercenary unions. When they had business, they were regular mercenaries; if they could not receive the task and could not fill their stomachs, then they would be robbers who were covered with scarves.

During the chaos, Nicholas was shot by a scattered arrow and lost consciousness.

Further down the road, Li Junshan occupied Nicholas's body.
Chapter completed!