Chapter 28

"Crash!"

The sun rises and the red sun sets on the sea. It is extremely beautiful. The naked fairy comes out of the sea.

Name: Wang Xian

race: Terran (Hualong)

level: Level 2

Longqi: 75310000

supernatural power: ruling Shui (ruling lower than their own level of aquarium)

phagocytic creatures (phagocytic organisms extract dragon Qi)

skill: divine dragon changes

"one night's phagocytosis increases more than 700 dragon Qi."

Wang Xian frowned slightly. His luck was not very good at night. He did not meet a school of fish, even a school of hairtail fish, so he only increased more than 700 dragon Qi overnight.

Feeling that his body was stronger, he had a smile on his face.

"The strength is strong, can't feel sleepy, but the sense of hunger is coming."

Wang Xian is still unable to get away from eating. He comes to the shore, puts on his clothes and jumps gently onto the road.

If someone saw him jump four meters high, he would be surprised and couldn't shut his mouth.

But there were not many people around in the morning.

"There should be a breakfast place ahead."

Wang Xian looked around and thought that in front of him, it was a seaside resort. In this hot summer, it was just a pleasure to spend a holiday here.

This resort is famous for its luxurious food, accommodation and play.

Naturally, consumption is also very expensive.

Passing by the gate of Xiayang resort, Wang Xian looked ahead and found that there were several small stalls with many people eating around.

Wang Xian went to see an oil cake stall and asked directly, "boss, take five yuan of oil cake and have a bowl of soup."

"Sorry, little brother. We're sold out." The stall owner said with a smile.

"So fast?" Wang Xian was a little surprised.

"It's almost nine o'clock, and there are more workers at the seaside these days." The boss explained.

Wang Xian nodded and walked towards the stall.

He asked several families in succession, but there was no food left for him.

"Boss, do you have any steamed stuffed buns?"

Wang Xian finally came to a steamed bun stall and asked the boss.

"Yes, there is, and there is the last one. What a coincidence, little brother!"

Said the boss, smiling at him.

"Well, one steamed bun, one soup." Wang Xian said, went inside and sat down.

"Yes, just a moment." Cried the boss.

"The money's in." Wang Xian took out his mobile phone, saw a message on the mobile phone, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Ten million, ten million, the money for selling pearls yesterday.

The corners of Wang Xian's mouth rose slightly.

"Boss, do you have any steamed stuffed buns?" Just then two middle-aged people outside came over.

A chubby middle-aged man asked the boss.

The middle-aged boss looked at them: "sorry two, the last steamed stuffed bun was bought by the little brother inside."

"Well?" Chubby middle-aged slightly frowned.

"Boss, how about selling this bun to us? We are willing to pay a high price. " At this time, in the fat middle-aged side, another middle-aged mouth said.

"This..." the boss was embarrassed and shook his head: "this is not very good, others come first."

"There's no breakfast." Slightly fat middle-aged facial expression some displeasure said.

"Mr. Li, it's OK. I'll give it to me. I'll give it to me." The middle-aged next to him said something flattering and looked at Wang Xian inside.

He walked straight into the room and took a hundred dollars out of his pocket.

"This young man." Middle aged walked to his side, Wang Xian raised his head in some consternation.

"What's the matter?"

"Young man, we want to buy this steamed bun you bought. It's 100 yuan!" The middle-aged man said and put the red bill on the table in front of him.

Wang Xianwei a Leng, looking at the 100 yuan, then speechless smile.

His steamed stuffed buns cost eight yuan. If it was before, he would agree happily, because he had no money before.

Now, he won't starve himself for a hundred dollars.

Wang Xian shook his head: "sorry, not to sell."

Middle aged slightly a Leng, frown, again from the pocket to take out a hundred: "200!"

"Not for sale." Wang Xian shook his head.

"Well?" The middle-aged face showed displeasure, and took out a hundred yuan: "300 yuan, can't be more!"

Wang Xian raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man with a gold necklace around his neck: "how much money I won't sell."

"You boy..." the middle-aged heard his words, his face showed an embarrassed look.

"Why Xiaosong?" General manager Li came in from the outside and said to the middle-aged with a displeased face."It's OK, Mr. Li. I paid for this boy. He didn't want to sell it." The middle-aged turned around and said.

"Isn't Zhang Qianyuan in charge of this area?" Li always looked at Wang Xian, feeling some familiar, light said.

"Two gentlemen, give way." At this time, the boss came with the steamed stuffed bun and said to them.

Middle aged to hear the words of general manager Li, heart clear, eyes to the boss, light said: "boss, here should be Zhang Qianyuan responsible for it, do you want me to call Zhang Qianyuan?"

The boss was slightly stunned and heard them call out the name of Zhang Qianyuan and asked carefully, "what can I do for you, gentlemen?"

"We, Mr. Li, have not eaten yet." Middle aged said, toward the side of Mr. Li said: "Mr. Li, you sit here."

"Well." Mr. Li nodded and sat on the right side of Wang Xian's table.

"This..." the boss's face is not good-looking. Zhang Qianyuan is the person in charge of this path. He has transformed some of the equipment here. They set up stalls here and have to pay the rent. Despite the remoteness here, the business is still very good, so it is a good place for them to support their family.

The two in front of me are not very well dressed, and there are luxury cars outside. If you can directly name Zhang Qianyuan, you should be friendly.

"This... Little brother." The boss did not dare to provoke each other. He looked at Wang Xian with some embarrassment: "little brother, this I'm sorry, I'll give you some rice without any money. You see... You see. "

Wang Xian looked embarrassed when he saw the boss. The boss was obviously afraid of their power and wanted to give the steamed stuffed bun to the other two.

He didn't blame the boss. He looked at the middle-aged and Mr. Li.

This general manager Li, he knows, is the boss of Yipin Pavilion. At first, Guan Shuqing accidentally touched Longyu, and he was so angry that he almost beat Guan Shuqing.

If it were not for him, the consequences of Guan Shuqing would be hard to predict.

Mr. Li has a very bad impression on him.

Now I'm trying to force people for a steamed stuffed bun.

"Just give me a bowl of steamed bread if it's OK."

Wang Xian did not let the boss embarrassed, said directly.

"OK, thank you, little brother. Thank you." The boss nodded and said gratefully.

"I gave you 300 yuan just now. You don't sell it. Now... Hum!" One side of the middle-aged Wang Xian said coldly.

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