After saying goodbye to the uncle, Qingfeng roughly figured out his situation after some thought. It may be that when the master and the senior brother went to the new cultivation realm, they accidentally left themselves somewhere, until nine hundred and thirty years later, the pocket world was reborn, and finally the two people in the women's toilet got and opened, and then they came out themselves. Grief can't solve the problem, the first thing to do is to find a way to survive, and then try to find the Master.

The first thing to consider is how to survive. Qingfeng has taken the Thousand Shou Pill, meditated and practiced Qi in the pocket world, and was sealed by the master with the Supreme Spirit Rune, so he can temporarily open the valley, so after 930 years, he will be fine without eating. But now that he has come out, he is an ordinary person, and he has to consider everything for food, clothing, housing, and transportation, so he must first find a way to survive.

Then the consideration is whether you can find the master. The original site of Baicaotang was in Qinglong Mountain, and it should have been emptied now, and Master and Senior Brother would definitely not be there now. The breeze had already been felt, and now the aura in the air was countless times thinner than in the Song Dynasty, and high-level cultivators could not cultivate at all. Not to mention the master, even with the cultivation of the second senior brother, they have to regress in such an environment, so the master and they must have gone to the new cultivation realm. Qianshou Tenzan has a lifespan of nearly a thousand years, and he still has a hundred years of life, if he has a good Five Elements Absolute Pulse in the remaining hundred years, then he will definitely cultivate hard to follow in the footsteps of his master and go to the new cultivation realm to find him, otherwise he can only find a place to live the rest of his life peacefully. However, judging from the current situation, there is very little hope of making peace with Master, and with Master's Mahayana cultivation, he has not been able to repair his meridians for 20 years, how can he be solved as a mortal? Taking a step back, even if the meridian problem is solved, with the current state of aura, can I cultivate to the distraction period by myself? Alas, Master, I am afraid that we will never see each other again in this life, and I can only hide you in the bottom of my heart. Qinglong Mountain still has to go in the end, after all, it is the place where the gate is stationed, and thousands of years have passed, I don't know if there is something worth remembering there.

Unconsciously, Qingfeng walked to Shilipu, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and the small restaurant on the side of the road had no business at this time, and an aunt in the house was cleaning up the tables and chairs. The words on the signboard at the door are not the same as those learned by Qingfeng, and I can barely recognize it as a noodle restaurant called Zhang Ji.

"Gollum ......"

Qingfeng roared in his stomach, and a feeling of extreme hunger hit him, and his legs began to weaken. yes, I haven't eaten in nine hundred and thirty years, can I not be hungry? It seems that he wants to eat first, and Qingfeng walked into the Zhang Ji Noodle Restaurant.

Aunt Zhang saw someone coming in, put down the tools in her hand and said, "Young man, it's not open now, my son and daughter-in-law went to buy vegetables, and no one cooks, so you can come back at five o'clock." ”

"Auntie, just make a bowl of noodles. I'm hungry, and I don't necessarily have the door open anywhere else. Qingfeng's body was weak, and he almost fell, so he hurriedly held on to the table and looked at Aunt Zhang with two innocent eyes.

Aunt Zhang saw Qingfeng's pale face and fatigue, she was indeed hungry, and she couldn't bear to drive him away, so she had to say: "Okay, there is still a handful of noodles in the kitchen, I'll make you a tomato and egg noodle, you wait for a while." ”

Although Aunt Zhang is not the head chef, her cooking skills are also good, and in less than ten minutes, a large bowl of noodles was served. The tender white noodles are sandwiched with a few green vegetables and green onions, covered with fried golden eggs and a few slices of bright red tomatoes, from a distance, white, green, yellow, red, together are very good-looking, the clear soup on the side of the bowl floats with oil flowers, and a fragrance wafts in the house, which is tempting. The bowl is big enough, the portion is sufficient, Qingfeng quickly tasted a few bites, the color and flavor are complete, and I don't know how many times better than the rice made in the kitchen of Baicaotang.

After a while of gobbling up, Qingfeng picked up the bowl and drank the soup in one go, then wiped his mouth with satisfaction and let out a long sigh of relief. took out the ten yuan given by passers-by from his pocket and handed it to Aunt Zhang, and then said, "Do you see enough?"

"That's a lot. Tomato and egg noodles cost five yuan a bowl, and I'll look for you for five yuan. Aunt Zhang took the ten yuan and gave Qingfeng another five yuan.

"Hula......"

The table at the door fell to the floor, and four young men crowded into the noodle shop. The first one was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was dressed quite elegantly, but he was dyed with yellow hair, and his eyes and expression looked very unbeatable; the person next to him was a little older, in his twenties, with a thin figure, long sharp-beaked monkey gills, and two small eyes that were rolling around, as if he was holding back a stomach full of bad water; the two in the back were also about twenty years old, and their appearance and dress were very ordinary, and they looked like minions at first glance.

"I've collected the protection money, hurry up and take out the money. The little yellow hair shouted at Qingfeng, and then turned his head to the thin monkey and whispered, "Thin monkey, isn't that so?"

The skinny monkey secretly gave Huang Mao a thumbs up, and then said, "Yes, that's it." Kick over their tables first, and then collect protection money when they are stunned, so that the effect can be achieved by surprise. ”

After receiving the affirmation of the thin monkey, Xiao Huangmao became more confident, and shouted at Qingfeng again: "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and hand over the money, otherwise I'm not welcome." ”

Oh, it turned out to be a robbery. Xiao Huangmao and the thin monkey communicated in a whisper, and they could hide it from their aunt, but they couldn't hide the breeze with a foundation for cultivation, they seemed to be a group of novices, and they regarded themselves as bosses. I just had dinner at Aunt Zhang's place, and I can't ignore this matter.

Qingfeng smiled slightly and asked, "You are collecting protection money?"

"Yes, let me tell you, we are the underworld, we are here to collect protection money, and those who know each other should hurry up and hand over the money. Little Yellow Fur said triumphantly.

"How much protection money have you charged?" Qingfeng asked again.

Doesn't the thin monkey say that as long as he is ruthless, others will obediently send the money up? How is this different from the routine taught by the thin monkey, Xiao Huangmao subconsciously said: "It hasn't opened yet, this is the first one." ”

The thin monkey hurriedly poked the little yellow hair next to him, and whispered: "Domineering, you must be domineering, this is not good, you have to make them afraid of you." ”

Xiao Huang Mao came to his senses and hurriedly added: "I mean this is the first one today, I have been collecting protection money on this street for several years, and I have hacked several people to death. ”

How old are you, you've been collecting it for a few years? A little fart child, if you don't study, go and learn from others to collect protection money, Qingfeng pouted and said, "Since you've collected it for several years, you must have a lot of money, right?" Take it out and divide half of it with me. ”

Divide half of you? Why does this person always not play cards according to the routine? The little yellow hair didn't know how to deal with it, and was stunned on the spot. The thin monkey next to him hurriedly stepped forward to save the scene, slapped the table fiercely, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and hand over the money." ”

Qingfeng was not polite at all to the instigator of the thin monkey, and said: "In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, you dare to come to the door to rob, you are really looking for death." ”

"Hey, there are really people who aren't afraid of death, I'll give you some blood to let you know how powerful we are. With a swipe, the thin monkey took out a fruit knife from his trouser pocket and walked towards the breeze.

Aunt Zhang didn't hear the whispering of the little yellow hair and the thin monkey, she always thought that these people were outlaws, and when she saw that they even took out their knives, her face turned white with fright, and she hurriedly stopped in front of Qingfeng and persuaded in a low voice: "Young man, I know you are kind, they are just a bunch of gangsters who don't want to die, you are still young, you can't take your life for a little money." Then he said to the thin monkey: "This brother, don't be angry, we will give you as much as you want." ”

"See, these people are like that, if you don't scare them, they won't be afraid, and they will have to be ruthless when they collect protection money. The thin monkey showed off to the little yellow hair, and then said to the aunt: "Seeing that you are still acquainted, in the future, you will charge 5,000 yuan a month for the protection fee in this store, oh no, 10,000 yuan." Hurry up and get the money. ”

10,000 yuan? These people want to go crazy for money, right? My small shop can't make 10,000 yuan a month, Aunt Zhang was stunned by the lion mouth of these people.

"10,000 yuan, hehe, I don't know what you have to do to get it?" Qingfeng gently pushed Aunt Zhang aside and sneered at the thin monkey.

The skinny monkey was completely annoyed, and raised his fruit knife to stab at the breeze. Although Qingfeng Xiuzhen has not made much progress, but the foundation is there, not to mention a bunch of gangsters, even if it is a congenital powerhouse, he can beat the other party's head and mouse, so naturally he does not take the thin monkey in his eyes. I saw that as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the wrist of the thin monkey, and with a slight force, the fruit knife fell to the ground, and then there was a sound of the thin monkey killing a pig. "Ah...... , it hurts me to death, what the fuck are you looking at, and you don't give it to me. ”

Seeing that the boss was restrained, the two minions in the back rolled up their sleeves and hugged up, but they were kicked to the ground by Qingfeng one by one, and then Qingfeng gently pushed, and the thin monkey squatted on the ground, humming and unable to get up for a long time. easily solved the three, only the little yellow haired stood at the door in a daze, wanting to rush up but not daring, trying to escape and being embarrassed. Only then did the thin monkey realize that he had encountered a hard stubble, and this person was not something he could deal with.

"Hehe, is that all you have to do? It's so disappointing to me, even if you give you money, you can't take it. Qingfeng sneered.

The hero didn't eat the loss in front of him, and the thin monkey hurriedly begged for mercy: "Big brother, it's all because we have no eyes and look for death by ourselves, please let us go." ”

"Hmph, I only dare to bully these little people who earn hard-earned money, you are just a bunch of gangsters who can't get on the stage, and I don't want to dirty my hands when I beat you. Get lost. Qingfeng waved his hand impatiently.

The two minions quickly got up from the ground and helped the thin monkey limp out of the noodle restaurant. Little Yellow Hair was about to go out, and Qingfeng said, "That little Yellow Hair, you stay." ”

"I'm not called Little Yellow Hair, why should I stay. Xiao Huangmao was very unconvinced, but the situation was stronger than people, the thin monkeys in the old rivers and lakes were all restrained by people, and his two blows must be sent to death, leaving Qingshan without worrying about no firewood, and then come to this person to settle accounts. Squeezed between the skinny monkey and the two minions, I wanted to escape from the chaos.