Hero Cultivation System

At seven o'clock in the morning, Qingfeng County Farmers Market.

It's almost the New Year, and the north wind is still howling and cheering everywhere in the Spring City. It blows on people like thousands of sharp swords piercing their hearts. It's so cold that it penetrates directly into the bone marrow, making people shiver.

But everyone in the market was smiling, and even though it was crowded, it was still very warm.

As soon as Aunt Fan stepped into the market, she was immediately confused by the smiles of the grocery buyers. Why were they smiling? Haven't everyone been eating meat for several days? How could they still laugh?

Hey! Lu Danian, the beef seller, just said yesterday that he was going to jump off a building. Why is his mouth almost split to his chin today?

"Aunt Fan, please have some beef!"

"Hey! Lu Daniu, your meat is very expensive. How can retired people like us afford it? The old lady should buy some green vegetables and tofu to eat!"

"Hahaha! It's 35 yuan per pound, Aunt Fan, do you want to buy it? If you don't buy it quickly, I'm afraid it will be sold out later."

"35? Buy it, of course I will, but Lu Daniu, aren't you crazy? Yesterday it was 110 per pound, but today it is only sold for 35. Don't...don't get carried away."

"Hahaha! Aunt Lu, you don't know, right? Jing'an Club was smashed by a man named Bird Hero. It was disbanded last night and all the meat they had hoarded was released. Now there is no one in Spring City to control the supply of goods.

, and no one controls prices, all meat, eggs, and milk have returned to normal prices."

"Oh, thank God, thank you that bird hero, that's really good news. Give me 3 pounds of beef, no! 5 pounds. Our old man is going crazy thinking about meat. Today I will make his favorite boiled meat."

Beef and West Lake Beef Soup.”

Liang Gong was blocked by Aunt Fan behind him, and he really wanted to tell her that he was not a bird hero, but a flying bird hero, but when he saw her ecstatic smile, he just smiled, as long as everyone was happy.

Huh? As soon as the price of beef drops, will the fly restaurant in front of you open again?

After walking forward for three minutes, I saw a long queue in front of the door, ha!

"Boss, three taels of beef noodles and ten yuan of beef."

The red chili oil, green scallions, and pieces of simmered brown beef are still there before the eyes. The fragrant pepper smell penetrates into the heart and lungs. When the appetite comes up, I finish cooking the noodles with a sigh of relief, spitting out the big air and wiping the sweat.

Damn, it’s so good.

Taking a long breath, Liang Gong, who was full, suddenly remembered that he was different today from yesterday.

It seems like he went from being a slut to being a slut overnight.

But looking at the empty bowls in front of him and the small restaurant with only three broken tables, Liang Gong couldn't help but laugh.

Is there anyone like me in the world who eats beef noodles at a fly restaurant?

Yesterday in Emei, as soon as Teacher Tai from Huawei finished chatting, other serious matters became unimportant. Hua Dan came forward to negotiate with old friends in Qingcheng about the Qingcheng matter. Teacher Tai promised that Jing'an would not resurface again and would definitely return the favor.

The people of Chuncheng lived a peaceful and contented life, and even apologized to Liang Gong for the Jing'an Society's reward for him. As for the death of Mao Zheng and the injuries of the Emei disciples, everyone ignored them with a tacit understanding.

In less than five minutes, everything was solved in a few words. Liang Gong's pent-up rhetoric was useless. On the contrary, it seemed that Liang Gong and Qingcheng's popularity was too narrow, so a few people rubbed their noses and turned their heads.

Go down the mountain and go home.

Damn it, you don’t want to play tricks on people like this. If that’s the case, why didn’t you come out earlier and let everyone kill you, with swords and swords flashing for a while.

But of course Liang Gong knew that the reason for such a satisfactory solution was not because of his cheap master.

The power of Tai Na Party is endless.

Before leaving, not only did the teacher hold his hand and asked him to come to Emei to see her when he had time, but Liu Taishan of Qingcheng also made an appointment with him to visit Qingcheng. Even Tang Qin came to join in the fun and invited him to visit Tangmen. She

Be sure to accompany me to enjoy the scenery of the mountain city.

I feel like crying but I don’t have any tears! Even if Liang Gong wanted to deny it as soon as Master Huahua’s words came out, it would be impossible for him. After all, his martial arts skills were clearly there and he was already in tune with them.

Moreover, because Mrs. Hua recognized Liang Gong as her junior brother, Liang Daxia’s status in the world rose rapidly, from the lowest level of hanging silk to a peer of the same generation as the head of Emei. When Yuan Hua came over to apologize, he even called his master uncle.

, he was shocked on the spot.

After breaking up with the Qingcheng native, he originally wanted to find You Meimei, but unexpectedly the security guard of the building said that she had entrusted a real estate agency to sell the house and moved out.

Thinking of You Meimei's words, Liang Gong understood that she should go back to her hometown. After lamenting for a long time, he could only wish her happiness in his heart.

He thought about just going back to the rental house where he had not lived for a few days. Although Wang Ping's house downstairs was empty, the rental house was quite good. No one came to rummage through the cabinets, and the money and things he hid were well taken care of.

Being in the same place, it really feels like something was lost and found again.

Emei moved very quickly. After coming down the mountain, he even made a circle in Chuncheng City. He saw that all the properties under the Jing'an Society had taken down their signs and locked their doors, looking like they were closed down.

In the evening, while having a meal with Liu Taishan and others in Chuncheng City, I found out that all the prices on the market had returned to normal, and were even much lower than before the price increase. The smiles on the faces of Chuncheng people also increased a bit.

The blockade on him on the Internet has been lifted. Yao Linding's fourth post "China's No. 1 Stupid B (Continued 3)" by Dia Hei Wu Xin posted a video of him shipping goods in Jing'an, and made him famous again.

The number of fans has reached the 50,000 mark.

Everything is developing in a good direction. It seems that everything I did in Spring City is not meaningless.

The only one who is still in trouble is Wang Ping.

Although all the American superpowers were killed by him, and the FBI personnel were also captured by Ye Cheng, when Ye Cheng learned about Emei's decision, he still explained on the phone that the American people would never give up because of their personality.

I hope he can persuade Wang Ping to join the relevant departments so that he can receive certain protection and the Americans will be afraid and give in. Otherwise, Wang Ping will just hide in a dark corner and be a smelly ditch rat in his life.

However, Wang Ping's personality is still so stubborn, and his parents died under the protection of relevant departments, so he refuses to go. Liang Gong has no choice but to let him go. Anyway, the Jing'an Society has been eliminated, and the Americans are temporarily powerless.

Make trouble for him.

As for what Lao Mi can get in exchange for being captured by Ye Cheng, this is not something he cares about. He doesn't want to know. Anyway, the soldiers will stop him and the water will flood him. If the Americans don't want to give up, he doesn't care about helping the American coffin industry.

Just make a contribution and kill one by one.

Everything went well, and of course the reward was cancelled. It seemed that I could live a peaceful life for a few days.

Just when I thought of this, my phone suddenly rang, and it turned out to be the owner of my own palette:

"Boss, I'm well-informed. You can come to me whenever I'm fine."

"Hahaha! It's natural for the boss to care about his employees, not to mention that I want to say thank you to you on behalf of my father."

"Your dad? It seems like I don't know him, right?"

"Well, of course you don't know him, but if I say he is the Spring City Public Security Bureau Chief, you should know why he wants to thank you."

Damn it! It turns out that the palette girl’s father is the long-awaited public security chief in Chuncheng. The Jing’an Conference collapsed without sending a single soldier. If you don’t thank me, who should I thank?

"Thank you, no need. Boss, do you have anything else to do?" Liang Gong was not interested in Director Huang Da, so naturally he didn't want to say more.

Huang Rongrong knew why he was like this, but because of the plight of her old man, she couldn't tell anyone: "Wait a minute, come to the company later, there is a case waiting for you."

"What case?" Liang Gong has been exhausted recently and really wants to rest for a while before talking.

"My classmate Wu Yi is missing!"

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One more chapter and the second volume will be finished.

Thank you to the three brothers Lu Lida, Fa Keda and Xin Zui Da for their support. Fatty was still thinking about Xin Zui Da going to pick up girls, so he didn't show up for a long time.

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