Chapter 258: Tempered in the Dust

At this moment, Xu Yang's heart suddenly rose with a heroic spirit of "I have a system, I am afraid of whom".

Hehe, after your internal strength is exhausted, you can only stand and wait for death.

But the buddy unknowingly poured a mouthful of the second pot head, and immediately came back to life full of blood and blue in the same place.

Small, what are you fighting with me?

Haha, invincible, buddy is simply invincible now!

At this time, Xu Yang was happy in his heart.

Looking at Xu Yang's stupid look, Zhao Weiming, who was standing next to him, was a little inexplicable.

Deng Wenbin and the other contestants in the youth group showed excitement, and he could understand it.

Although the course of the game was lackluster, it was their first victory, and it was a bit exaggerated and understandable.

But Xu Yang, this kid's eyesight is good, he should be able to see at a glance that the gold content of this victory is not high, what is he stupid about?

Looking at Xu Yang's stupid look, Zhao Weiming couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "You kid is not even a contestant, why are you laughing so heartlessly?"

A word to wake up the dreamer!

Xu Yang, who felt that he was invincible just now, suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave.

Yes, I'm not even a contestant, what are you doing here?

What's the point, even if it's really invincible, what's the use?

Stand here and beat the contestants on the stage with your mind?

At this moment, Xu Yang, who had no skills to open up and hang up, but had nowhere to go, felt a little depressed in his heart.

Fortunately, Xu Yang's psychological endurance is unusually strong.

After a little frustration, he looked away.

That's it, the top priority is to make money.

These messy things, it's better to think less about them in the future.

Otherwise, no matter how strong the heart is, it can't stand such a violent stimulation.

So he found an opportunity, and Xu Yang sneaked away.

Fooling Zhang Tianxiang's kid into selling sour plum soup is already a bit unkind.

He can't really leave all that mess of business to Zhang Tianxiang to work alone.

In that case, the kid still has to scold him to death?

In fact, at this moment, Zhang Tianxiang had already secretly scolded in his heart.

None of them.

It's just because Zhenxiong, the fort of Flying Eagle Castle, that is, his father, is now standing in front of him with a black face.

Damn, that deflated calf thing in the black-hearted shopkeeper, why is it gone forever?

Now like this, how can he explain it to his father?

"Dad, I'm just helping a friend watch the stall for a while, do you believe me once I succeed?"

If you can't explain it, you have to continue to explain it, right?

Zhang Tianxiang, who has already learned from the past, doesn't want to play a runaway drama again.

"Hehe, it's okay, my father and mother can't help it, I can understand this, I don't give you pocket money, you can earn it yourself, it's good, it seems that if there is anything about money in the future, you don't need me to worry about it for you." Zhang Zhenxiong, who had a black face, said there with a smile.

He was afraid that after this kid had money in his pocket, he would have the idea of running away again, so in the past three months, he has not given half of his eldest son.

This time, it was to see that his performance in the past three months was not bad, so I brought him to Yuntai Mountain for a long time.

The result is good, his precious son actually came here to sell sour plum soup.

Isn't that the intention to continue working with him?

Do you think this is fucking angry?

Hearing this, Zhang Tianxiang almost collapsed on the spot.

After staying in Taiping Town for a while, he understood the truth that it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree.

He just wanted to earn pocket money, but he didn't want to cut down the big tree in his house.

Fortunately, at the moment when Zhang Tianxiang was about to collapse, Xu Yang's voice, like a heavenly sound, sounded behind him.

"Hello Master Zhangbao, my name is Xu Yang, I am a friend of Tianxiang, this stall is mine, there was something just now, so I asked him to help me take care of it. ”

Xu Yang, who rushed back at this critical moment, smiled and saluted Zhang Zhenxiong.

Zhang Tianxiang was like a drowning man grasping a straw, and immediately said: "Yes, yes, Dad, this stall belongs to Xu Yang, I just help him take care of it." ”

After hearing Xu Yang's self-report, Zhang Zhenxiong was stunned for a moment, but his face softened.

He stared at Xu Yang for a long time before asking, "You are Xu Yang who took care of my stinky boy in Taiping Town before?"

After the stinky boy of his family came back, he had already told him about the situation of being out of exile one by one.

That kid didn't say a lot of good things about Xu Yang in front of him.

Now that he suddenly met Xu Yang, he was a little surprised in his heart.

Such a young half-grown boy can do so many sophisticated things?

That stinky boy in his family must be lying to him again, right?

"Master Zhangbao, I am that Xu Yang, but I can't talk about taking care of anything at all, but Tianxiang helped me a lot in the two months I was in Taiping Town. Xu Yang replied unhurriedly.

Don't tell lies in front of real people.

During the two months that Zhang Tianxiang was in Taiping Town, if you want to talk about taking care of it, there are some of them.

But overall, the kid is self-sufficient.

After all, the table in Xu's wine shop was polished by him.

So Xu Yang didn't plan to take the credit.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhenxiong had fewer doubts in his heart.

Looking at this young man's reaction and conversation, it really doesn't match his teenage age at all.

He is the lord of the Flying Eagle Castle, one of the eight major sects of the rivers and lakes.

When ordinary people see him, they don't say that they are flattering or something, at least they have to be a little restrained, right?

But right now, this young man, not only is he not half different, but he doesn't even seem to plan to take the credit in hand.

You must know that as long as you follow his words, he, the owner of Flying Eagle Castle, will owe a great favor to others.

Who can refuse this temptation in the average person?

From this point of view, what the stinky boy in his family said may be all the truth.

In the next second, a somewhat kind smile hung on Zhang Zhenxiong's face, "Xu Yang, even if you said that you were Tianxiang's friend, do you want to see me outside if you call me Zhang Bao Master like that?"

Xu Yang was also kind, "Hello Uncle Xu, Tianxiang was just helping me watch the stall just now, don't blame him." ”

Zhang Zhenxiong didn't answer him, but asked with interest: "I remember hearing Tianxiang say that you are a disciple of Canglongmen, how could you think of selling sour plum soup on Yuntai Mountain?"

"Uncle Zhang, many people think that there is something about Ah Tu Wu that is not worth mentioning at all, for fear that they will be contaminated with a copper smell, but I just want to ask, whose life can leave these Ah Tu things?"

"As the saying goes, being born is entering the world, and if you want to experience in this mortal world, is there a more appropriate way than this? Xu Yang said eloquently.