My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

North City Chunfeng Building.

In a small cubicle in the corner of the hall on the first floor.

Sun Enqi was sitting in the middle of the soft couch with a fat belly.

He took a piece of braised beef with his hands and chewed it with enjoyment on his face.

"Spring Breeze House's wine and dishes are delicious." He took the wine cup at hand and drank it in one gulp.

Immediately, he raised his head and stared at the enchanting figure on the distant stage.

"His seventh uncle. Dawang is an honest child and can't speak, but fortunately he has the strength and is obedient." Sun Enwu picked up the jug to fill the empty glass, and whispered with a smile on his face.

"Last time you said that Tangshan's military camp was short of people..."

Sun Enqi glanced at the dumb young man in the corner, who didn't dare to raise his head, and shook his head.

"It was a vegetable cutter who broke his leg by being smashed by a grain bag."

"It's easy for me to say. But the old clerk is a greedy and treacherous man, and it's really a bit troublesome."

Sun Enwu's wrinkled forehead wrinkled even deeper.

Putting down the jug, he gritted his teeth and took out a small cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Sun Enqi.

"His seventh uncle, how much trouble do you have to worry about."

Sun Enwu squeezed, ten taels?

A smile appeared on his face.

"I'll take Dawang to see it tomorrow."

"I hope the old man doesn't have too much appetite."

Sun Enwu's face suddenly burst into a smile: "Dawang, thank you Seventh Uncle! This child is too introverted!"

The black and slender young man whispered thank you Seventh Uncle.

Sun Enqi waved his hands with a big belly: "Brothers from the same clan, don't be polite."

Sun Enwu still thanked him repeatedly and kept pouring wine to persuade him to drink.

In the corner, Chen Mu squinted to admire Yu Tao's figure.

"Sun Dawang? Tsk tsk..."

"It's a really good name."

...

Nanyang Fucheng North City, Jingxingfang opposite the south gate.

Due to its proximity to the North City, there is a lot of traffic. Jingxingfang faces a row of houses in the North City, all of which are shops of various colors.

Just opposite the south gate of North City, there is Motto Yi Tea House.

At this moment, many strong men are queuing up at the door to register.

This is the Tangshan Army Recruitment Office.

There are several long tables on the first floor of the teahouse, and behind the tables are the staff responsible for reviewing and registering.

Tangshan Camp offers a lot of money and good treatment, and many people are vying to sign up.

It happens from time to time to secretly stuff money into the audit and registration staff.

Xing Laoliu sat in a corner of the teahouse, glanced at his cashier colleagues, and couldn't help shaking his head.

He was placed in the Minfu Dingyou Camp as a clerk.

It recruits coolies who work more for less money.

There are few registrations, and none of them have money.

"If you want to make money, you have to spend your life." Xing Laoliu thought quietly.

The old man Ding is a foreshadowing.

He provoked a group of ruthless thieves and went wrong.

He was stripped of the flagpole, his face was gone, and his money was gone.

He took a sip of warm tea from the teacup, picked up the picture book, and enjoyed it leisurely.

"No one sends money, so there's no trouble."

"The coolie camp has no oil and water, but it's safe!"

When I saw the wonderful place, a big figure with a fat head and big ears appeared.

"Chef Sun, have the supplies been purchased?" Xing Laoliu greeted with a smile.

This is his colleague, chef Ding Youying of Minfu.

"Aren't we lacking a vegetable cutter?"

"It just so happens that I have a nephew. I know the roots and the bottom line, and I am a hard worker and hard-working."

"I would like to trouble Lao Xing, please help me with the registration." Sun Enqi said and quietly handed Xing Lao Liuliu two taels of silver.

Xing Laoliu's black and thin old face couldn't help showing a smile.

Hardworking? My nephew? Know the bottom line?

That is the innocence.

This money can be collected, with peace of mind, and without trouble!

He smiled and looked up at the young man behind Sun Enqi, waving kindly.

"Come on, boy, come here and I'll sign you up..."

Without saying a word, he froze in place.

Chen Mu smiled and walked forward: "Hello, Mr. Xing, my name is Sun Dawang. Please make a register."

Xing Laoliu's neck turned slowly like rust.

He stared at Chef Sun fiercely: "My nephew? Know the bottom line?"

"Yes." Sun Dawang didn't know why.

right? If this is right, I will chop off my head and give you a kick!

The honest nephew of your family dares to cut the bones and fill the meat?

How long has it been, is it five?

Where did so many ruthless people come from? !

"Elder Xing? Is there a problem?" Chen Mu narrowed his eyes with a simple and honest smile.

Xing Laoliu looked at Chen Mu's smiling face, only to feel a chill jump from the soles of his feet to the top of his head: "No problem! Absolutely no problem!"

This civilian camp is also very unsafe!

...

"Dawang, after three days, this meeting will go to Xiaotangshan with me to report."

"Remember to come early, don't miss the hour."

"I know Uncle Seven." Chen Mu said with a dull expression, "Then I'll go back."

Sun Enqi nodded and glanced at his nephew again.

It doesn't feel the same as last night.

Forget it, maybe the light in Chunfenglou is too dark.

"Go." Sun Enqi didn't think too much.

Chen Mu pretended to be honest and nodded, turned to avoid the crowd, followed the road, turned into Jingxingfang and disappeared.

...

In the evening, at the gate of Jian'an in the east of the city.

Chen Mu watched Sun Dawang and his son leave and turned back to the city.

"Tangshan military and civilian camps are also in the Tangshan army." A smile flashed on Chen Mu's face.

He was looking for Qian Ji Ling, but he didn't want to be controlled.

The Jinghong Gang has the means, and the Tangshan Camp is also indispensable.

On the contrary, it is better to incarnate as a firefighter and take a SF ship.

"The Sun family has no flaws here."

"Xing Laoliu..." Chen Mu thought of a certain old slippery.

"Have to stare at him for a while."

...

The next day, evening.

Chen House in Jingxingfang.

Chen Mu sat under the gazebo, with a small porcelain plate on the low table in front of him.

It was covered with a thin layer of jade-colored dust.

Chen Mu dipped a bit of it with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, closing his eyes and savoring it carefully.

"do not know?!"

In the face of Bigu Dan, the third-order cooking fails, and it is impossible to distinguish the nutrients in Bigu Dan.

"Is it a medicinal herb?"

He held a small porcelain plate in his left hand, and hung his right hand above the plate, fanning it gently towards himself.

"It's not in the known medicinal materials either." Chen Mu shook his head.

Is it a special material from overseas?

"I said, you can't imitate it." Jie Jia walked into the courtyard leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Chen Mu sighed, he underestimated this thing.

"Discount!" Chen Mu said viciously.

"No problem." Jie Jia smiled.

...

Two days later, in the early morning, Jingxingfang.

The sky was bright, and Chen Mu got up early.

After washing a little, I came to a row of three-legged wooden frames on the east side of the yard.

The shelf is divided into five layers, and a flat bamboo basket is placed on each layer.

White bigu pills the size of ping-pong balls lay in the basket.

Chen Mu picked up one and pinched it slightly: "It's still a little soft, but it can be stored for a long time."

He was going to enter the Tangshan army and civilian camp, and would soon follow the army northward, waiting for an opportunity to investigate the Thousand Opportunities Order.

"With this version 3.0 supplement of Bigu Pills, I'm not afraid that Yun Mirage's shape training will stagnate."

This is also the reason why Chen Mu reluctantly spent huge sums of money to buy twelve bigu pills.

Bigu Pills 3.0 contains bigu pills.

One has about one-twentieth of the content.

This will keep him full but not let him last. But it was a waste of time.

Black smoke billowed.

Bigu Pills, which had been standing overnight, disappeared immediately.

"time to go."