Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

"If it's fake, you'll be right!" Bian Zhao said with a smug smile, let's see how you show off your tongue this time.

"It's said to stay on the front line, so we can meet each other in the future! Your Bian family is also the head of the three major Wuhous in Lizhou. Are you not afraid of others scolding you behind your back?"

"Are you begging me for mercy? My Bian family has countless properties in Lizhou, and inns and restaurants spread across 128 counties. We must seek justice for our Golden Soup Inn."

Bian Zuo saw that Ye Congwen was no longer as calm as before, with a worried look, and finally fell into the pit of my knitting.

Everyone sighed, this Golden Soup Inn is backed by Bian Wuhou's family in Lizhou, and has always acted domineeringly, not to mention that it was built in this barren mountain, and it is in a natural monopoly position.

There are countless people who have been cheated by the three treasures of the town store, but there is nothing you can do about it, not to mention that there is no way to complain and report, even if you go to the government, it will be futile if no one takes care of you.

Once you get angry with them, they will drive you out of the inn at night. In the wilderness, there are fierce beasts and thieves running rampant.

People who have been doing business in darts all year round are well aware of this, and often choose to use money to eliminate disasters.

Unlike the young people from Mo Linyu's family, Blood Qi Fanggang, who refuse to bow their heads when things happen, will eventually pay the price.

Seeing that Bian signed the bait, Ye Congwen smiled and said:

"Don't be too happy, you have to know that I was a hunter before."

"What's wrong with the hunter? Is it amazing? I'm still a man. Do I show off everywhere?"

Bian Zhao felt that this kid was out of order, did he speak so abruptly, and smiled at the guards around him, feeling refreshed.

"You make a lot of sense. If I were only as big as a loach, I wouldn't show it off."

There's no end to it, right? Seeing the people around him laughing, Bian Zhu's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and he wondered in his heart, which bastard leaked his privacy?

"As we all know, hunters not only have a keen sense of smell, the most important thing is that we hunters are good at it, eel chief—"

Speaking of this, Ye Congwen deliberately paused for a moment, looked at Bian Zhuan with a glance, and sighed leisurely: "How can a short loach feel the pain of a long eel. I played the piano to a cow."

Seeing the crowd laughing, Bian Zhu suddenly realized that the brat was teasing him again, so he simply pretended not to understand and looked at him blankly.

"Brother Congwen, you are really bad. You always expose the shortcomings of the loach. No one here knows your strengths. You keep mentioning this. I hate it!"

Seeing what Ye Congwen said was interesting, Lin Xiaoyu also joined the team with great interest, adding fuel to the side shyly and timidly.

Seeing that Lin Xiaoyu, a delicate little beauty, dared to talk dirty, the men onlookers suddenly became interested, and someone with trouble yelled loudly:

"What are the strengths of your big brother from Wenwen, why don't we know, have you seen it?"

Even Lin Xiaoyu blushed and hid behind Ye Congwen, no matter how courageous she was, and buried her face deeply in Ye Congwen's clothes, too ashamed to say another word.

Ye Congwen saw that Yu Yueyue's face was flushed, and she pinched her arm fiercely, then quickly changed the subject, and continued like a cannonball:

"It doesn't matter whether a hunter has a keen sense of smell or is good at tracking, it's useless here. But even if these rare birds and animals are skinned and haired, I can tell them apart at a glance. The three treasures of the Golden Soup Inn, I think Lots of moisture."

Without waiting for Bian Sign's reaction, he used his chopsticks to find a chicken foot in the bowl of snow chicken, and praised:

"I have been hunting for more than ten years, and this is the first time I have seen such a big snow chicken. Looking at the chicken feet, I am afraid it must weigh seven or eight catties?"

"Of course, our inn is extremely particular about purchasing raw materials. If it's not top-quality goods, how can we get into the eyes of our chef?"

Bian Zhi explained on his own initiative, seeing everyone nodding and nodding thoughtfully, he called himself clever and decisive in his heart.

"That's right, the snow chickens in the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range may only be two or three catties in size, not as big as the ones from your place of origin.

On which holy mountain did you buy this snow chicken? Is it a snow chicken? Maybe people see you as fair and clean, and think that you women are easy to deceive, and use ordinary pheasants to deceive you? "

Yu Yueyue saw Ye Congwen's look of thinking about Bian's signing, so she knew that he had no good intentions. This guy has a deep understanding of who he is, and his grievances and grievances are clearly a bit too much!

If you can think about your opponent, the sun must rise in the west. He must be digging a hole and waiting for Bian Zhu to jump in by himself, but he couldn't guess Ye Congwen's intention at the moment.

He also satirized Bian Sign with a gun and a stick, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I personally went to the Diancang Mountains to purchase this snow chicken. It took me a month to go back and forth. Boy, I started doing business with the housekeeper when I was ten years old, and now I have thirteen years of experience. You may not be as good at hunting as you are, but when it comes to picking goods, I am afraid that there are very few people present who can beat me, Bian."

The more Bian Zhang talked, the more excited he was. It was true that he was born in the Bian Wuhou family, but his old lady was just a house-filler, a concubine who became a regular maid. Her status in the family was low and she was not seen by the direct line since she was a child, so she could only rely on herself to survive.

"Oh, I didn't expect Brother Bian to have such a bleak life experience. He was only a few years old and had to run around with others to seek life."

Ye Congwen paused, waited for Bian Zhu to nod his head deeply, and then said with an unbelievable expression:

"They Mo Linyu's sons from the three aristocratic families stretch out their hands and open their mouths when they eat. It stands to reason that your Bian family in Lizhou is richer. How could you let you wander around Tianya at a young age? Are you raised by your stepmother? ?”

"Pfft!"

Yu Yueyue finally couldn't help laughing out loud, grabbed Ye Congwen's arm and kept beating, this person is really bad!

"The stepmother's raising is really not human. When she was young, she had to make cattle and horses for the family, and those direct descendants would just sit back and enjoy the benefits. If it were me, I wouldn't be bothered to show him the Bian family's inn!"

Lin Xiaoyu was filled with righteous indignation when he heard it, and shouted angrily.

"Little Sister Little Fish is right, the Bian family treats you like a slave, why do you still treat them like a cow and a horse so loyally?

Or we can settle. "

Ye Congwen felt that if he bullied even his stepmother, he would feel bad about it.

Seeing Yu Yueyue laughing non-stop, Bian Zhuan couldn't help laughing, and he realized it immediately. After a long time, this kid was beating around the bush and scolding himself again. You are already very cautious, how can you still be fooled by him?

Hastily hummed with a cold face:

"It's too late to reconcile with me now!"

"I said, brother, don't go to the dark all the way! There is a way to heaven if you don't go, The Underworld has no way to go. I really want to strip the black background of your inn for you. In the future, your business of slaughtering customers will still be gone." How to do it?"

"Are you threatening me?" Bian Zhu asked disdainfully, feeling that the boy was a bit aggressive.

"You can do it, don't cry when you don't see the coffin.

Anyone with a little common sense knows that all animals have their own life-saving skills, just like a tiger with yellow and black fur. If it lies motionless in the grass, it looks like light passing through yellow weeds from a distance.

The snow chicken is no exception. The fur of the tiger has evolved into yellow and black withered yellow in order to prey. In order to save its life, the snow chicken is covered in snow white from its mouth to its feet. You must know that the ice and snow on the snow mountain will not melt for thousands of years. Is it wearing such a pair of black boots because it is afraid that the snow foxes and wolves on the snow mountain will not find it? "

Ye Congwen picked up a pair of jet-black chicken feet, twirled them around in his hand, let the onlookers look at them, and then said leisurely:

"The full name of the Snow Chicken is Snow Mountain Black-Bone Chicken. Its appearance is white, but its bones are as black as charcoal.

Your yellow and white bones are very similar to the color of chickens. Mr. Bian, you are very smart, so others can't deceive you. In this case, there are only two possibilities:

Either you are guarding yourself, selling snow chickens secretly, using domestic chickens as fakes, and profiting from it; or you are playing tricks at the Golden Soup Inn, selling dog meat, shoddy, and defrauding guests. "

"It's a bunch of nonsense, I'm from the Bian family, how could I guard against myself!"

Bian Zhang knew that the Bian family had strict rules, if he knew that he was encroaching on the interests of the family, he would die without a place to bury him. But if you want to admit that the inn is deceiving customers by shoddy goods, once the bad reputation spreads, it will affect the inn's revenue in the future, and you will have no good fruit to eat. So even if you beat yourself to death, you must never admit it.

"You don't have to rush to deny it, I haven't finished my words yet."

Ye Congwen picked up a rhinoceros-horned elephant trunk with chopsticks, gestured it, it was almost as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Bian, since you personally selected all the precious ingredients, this rhino horn and elephant trunk is no exception?

Do you know how much a rhinoceros weighs? "

"An adult elephant with rhinoceros weighs at least 40,000 catties." Bian Zhu was sweating when asked by Ye Congwen. Fortunately, he was lucky enough to have seen a real elephant with rhinoceros. This is not a problem for me.

"Then do you think that a 40,000-jin giant elephant has a small nose that is as thick as a bowl?

An ordinary elephant's nose is thicker than your thigh, but a rhinoceros horn elephant is several times bigger but only has a narrow nose. Do you think they are all as uncoordinated as you? "

"Brother Congwen, what's wrong with this little boy?"

Lin Xiaoyu asked in puzzlement.

"Just now you were singing about catching little loaches, but now you're asking questions here knowingly. Let's be kind and don't always expose other people's shortcomings."

There was laughter again and again, Lin Xiaoyu pouted and retorted:

"I don't know who is obsessed with the shortcomings of the little boy here. If you don't mention it, I'll forget it long ago."

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Bian Zhuan swore that he would never talk dirty with anyone again in his life. He was retaliated by this brat several times in less than an hour, and any topic could be detoured to his shortcomings, which is so heartbreaking.