"Cookbread! Cookbread! Freshly baked Cookbread!"

"Eh, girl, you can look at it here! The best flower cloth! Make sure it is strong and won't fade!"

"Fortune telling!121 hexagram!"......

The Fenzhou East City Gate Market in summer is so bustling and lively from early in the morning. After Wang Yuelong arrived in Fenzhou yesterday, he slept peacefully, just after the ugly hour in the morning, and when the time came, he got up early and touched out of Fenzhou City, and practiced his martial arts on a deserted hill in the east of the city.

The first two styles of the Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique, the first eight styles of the Qi King Nine Immortal Sword, and the Qi King Tianxing Step...... But all the martial arts that Wang Yuelong mainly practiced before, he practiced them all. After breaking through the master of the god list, Wang Yuelong's martial arts moves became more and more powerful. After the small hill that practiced was tossed by Wang Yuelong, it was cut off nearly three zhang high.

It's just that Wang Yuelong feels a little regretful, even though his current strength has reached the level of a god list master, he still hasn't been able to display the ninth form of the Qi King Nine Immortal Sword's "Nine Immortals Breaking Time and Space Turn". This formula needs the urging of the fifth layer of the Immortal Extreme Layer of Qi Wang Bainagong, let alone Wang Yuelong, even his father Wang Changyang can't urge this formula.

And after practicing the martial arts he had learned in turn, Wang Yuelong felt that the third form of the Tianlong swordsmanship had faintly taken shape. However, the innovation of this martial arts technique is by no means an overnight achievement, so although there are faint prototypes, there is still a considerable distance from the completion of the moves.

Therefore, Wang Yuelong was not too anxious, after the drill, it was estimated that almost the time had passed, and the time had arrived, and the sky in the east was slightly white, so he returned to Fenzhou City.

Wang Yuelong went to a small hill in the east of Fenzhou City, and when he went back, he naturally passed by the Fenzhou East City Gate Market.

Although the market outside the city gate is basically people from the surrounding counties, towns, towns and villages, who get up early to catch the market, and most of the people who sell things are people at the lower levels in Fenzhou who set up stalls to make a living, and the ones they sell for food, drink, and play are naturally not very valuable things.

However, this bustling morning market is full of vitality and vitality, Wang Yuelong walked in it, and naturally could feel the vigorous vitality of the morning.

And Wang Yuelong, who was obviously dressed in a dusty golden bright clothes, walked in the crowd although he restrained all his momentum. But after all, he has a temperament beyond ordinary people, and with that golden dress, a discerning person will see that this young man is either rich or expensive.

Although under normal circumstances, the noble children of those big families or the rich and wealthy would sleep in their respective homes so early, and even if it was so early, they should not appear in such a place where ordinary people gathered. However, although Wang Yuelong is said to be superhuman in temperament, he does not seem out of place when he walks through this crowd, but he easily blends into this crowd.

I have to say that since Wang Yuelong was promoted to a god list master, he can easily integrate into various environments.

And now, Wang Yuelong walked to a small stall, showed a mesmerizing smile to the vendor, and said with a chuckle: "Boss, how can you sell this pie?"

"Oh, yes, yes! This little master is a connoisseur at first glance! The villain's bread has been sold in this place for more than ten years, and the ancestral craftsmanship is guaranteed! The skin is thin and the filling is abundant! It is delicious! You want to eat it again after you eat it...... "This peddler's pie is still selling well, at least his stall has always had people coming, at least one or two, at most seven or eight, so that a young woman in plain clothes behind this peddler is busy selling cakes with noodles, but she can't work at all."

And this peddler may have never seen a young but expensive and wealthy kid like Wang Yuelong come to buy things from his own stall (those who bring their families to rob are naturally not counted), so he talked endlessly, bragging about his pie.

Thanks to the fact that this vendor's pie is really genuine, otherwise with his such noise, Wang Yuelong would have slapped him in the face.

After buying five or six cakes, Wang Yuelong left the vendor's stall.

Fenzhou City is not big, and it is not small to say that it is small, but Wang Yuelong wandered around alone, but he didn't care whether the city was big or small. Anyway, wander around as you like, and wherever you go.

To be continued......

This article is from the novel of Kanshu.com