Wandering the Heavens: Becoming a Killer

After Wang Lun solved Li Feiyu's problem, he stayed for a few days and then left the martial arts world.

He would not disturb Shi Potian's honeymoon and would come back to see them when they had a child.

Wuxia Tiandao looked at Wang Lun who was leaving and felt relieved. It seemed that the other party really had no idea about his world.

But it was time to bring the supernatural world under his control.

After returning to the main world.

Wang Lun released a new piano piece. Gao Yuan, the director of the Department of Music at Shangjing University, sent a message to praise him.

"Wang Lun, do you have any idea of ​​teaching at the university? We at Shangjing University would like to invite you to be a professor."

Gao Yuan invited.

"I can only play the piano, but I can't teach, so I won't mislead the students."

"Haha, that doesn't matter. Just be an honorary professor and come to Shangjing occasionally."

Gao Yuan didn't want other schools to rush Wang Lun to go there first.

It was a task assigned to him by the school, and being honored would also help the school.

Many people would apply for the music department of Shangjing because of Wang Lun's fame.

It can even improve the international ranking of the music department. In short, there are many benefits.

"Okay, but I may not really go there."

Wang Lun gave a shot of prevention first.

In the next few days, Wang Lun started to log in and play games.

The No. 1 Yasuo in the national server appeared again, and it was another day that the top of the canyon was controlled.

But after playing for a few days, Wang Lun was a little bored. When he was reading a novel, he saw a food article.

In the article, Boss Lin started to set up a stall in different places every week to make different food for the system reward.

It is so popular with customers that even if Boss Lin changes the place every week, customers can still find it again.

"Hehe, it is better to share happiness with others than to enjoy it alone. It would be a waste if I can only experience my good skills by myself."

"The most important thing is that I can set up stalls in different cities and different appearances every week so that they can enjoy the food. But it is also very interesting that they will never be able to eat such top-notch food again and become a regret for their whole life."

Wang Lun thought with some evil taste.

He decided to start with the simplest breakfast.

Soy milk, fried dough sticks.

In the early morning of the Magic City, office workers got up early to catch the subway.

Ye Chen lost his security job after his engagement was torn up by Zhao.

A great dark force warrior couldn't find a decent job in the Magic City.

Who made Ye Chen learn martial arts from his master since he was a child? He only went to elementary school and didn't even have a graduation certificate.

It is too difficult to survive in the Magic City now.

He can only work as a security guard again.

"It's an early shift again today, I can't get enough sleep."

"Hey, what a nice smell, it seems like fried dough sticks."

Ye Chen was seduced by the smell, and his stomach was growling.

Following the smell, he came to the stall.

Seeing that an old man was setting up a stall, the dough sticks were fried golden, looking very tempting.

"Boss, give me two dough sticks and a cup of soy milk."

"One dough stick is twenty, two is fifty, and a cup of soy milk is ten yuan."

Wang Lun disguised himself as an old man, and saw that it was Ye Chen, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Wang Lun had long discovered that there was national martial arts in this world, but the strength of those warriors was just so-so, and they couldn't even withstand guns.

"I'm afraid! You are robbing, a dough stick is at most two yuan, and soy milk is one dollar and fifty cents. Is this made of gold?"

Ye Chen is no longer the young man who just entered the world, and he has enough concept of money.

"Clearly marked prices, value for money, buy or not."

Wang Lun dared to set such a high price, of course he had the confidence, such delicious food, how could it be cheap.

And the more you buy, the higher the price, which is completely different from others who sell more and the cheaper the price.

"You old man, I will buy it. If it doesn't taste good, I won't let you set up a stall here. See, I'm a security guard here."

Ye Chen showed his clothes, and it was obvious that being a security guard made him very proud.

"Xiao Ye, good morning."

"Sister Zheng, you got up early to exercise again."

Ye Chen's eyes were immediately attracted by the other party's clothes. Tight sports pants and belly-baring vests perfectly outlined her figure.

Little Ye Chen felt hungry.

"Yes, you came to buy breakfast, and I smelled the fragrance, so I came to take a look."

Zheng Juan was also attracted by the fragrance. Although she didn't like to eat high-calorie food, this fried dough stick was really

Too tempting.

"But you have to be prepared, this old guy is selling it at a high price, one fried dough stick is twenty, two are fifty!"

Ye Chen reminded.

Zheng Juan was also shocked, but as a white-collar worker, with a monthly salary of more than 10,000, she naturally doesn't care about this little money.

"It doesn't matter, just try it."

Zheng Juan generously bought a fried dough stick and a cup of soy milk.

Looking at the freshly baked fried dough sticks, I couldn't help but take a bite.

It was unexpectedly soft and crisp, not greasy at all, but just the right refreshing feeling.

With a mouthful of soy milk, it was soft and silky, warming the heart, just like coming to heaven.

"Ah~"

Zheng Juan actually screamed in public, which made people think about it.

It seemed that she discovered her own loss of composure. After paying the money, Zheng Juan ran home immediately.

After hearing the scream, Ye Chen felt that he was a lot harder, but unfortunately he had no girlfriend and could only buy fried dough sticks and soy milk.

Returning home, he relied on the five-fingered girl to solve the problem.

Wang Lun did not expect Zheng Juan to call out, because what he made was a real delicacy.

Other passers-by also wanted to try it. Even though the price was a bit expensive, they still wanted to try it if a beautiful woman could be so delicious that she would call out.

As a result, after taking a bite, he found that it felt like running without any worries under the sunset.

It makes people forget all their troubles.

"Boss, I want to buy another ten fried dough sticks and ten cups of soy milk."

"Five hundred yuan."

"Boss, why is the price so much more expensive! Shouldn't it be 300 yuan?"

Passers-by were surprised. Five hundred yuan could go to a restaurant for a big meal.

"That's right, the more you buy, the more expensive it is. It's worth the money. If you buy too much, others will not be able to enjoy it."

Wang Lun explained that he didn't want people to buy all the delicacies.

"Boss, how much does it cost for me to buy it all!"

After tasting a fried dough stick, one person was so shocked. How could there be such delicious things in the world?

Wang Lun didn't expect that there were people so rich that he had already chosen a remote stall.

It seems that he still underestimated the wealth of people in the Magic City.

"Let me calculate, there are still 100 fried dough sticks and a large bucket of soy milk left. You can buy at most half, so I'll give you 5,000 yuan."

Others looked at Wang Lun's lion's mouth and were very puzzled. Can business be done like this?

"Boss, wait a minute, I'll pay right away!"

The middle-aged man was so arrogant, of course, not just to satisfy his appetite.

After eating the fried dough sticks and soy milk made by Wang Lun, he felt that his already exhausted body actually responded.

Especially after hearing that cry, the whole person stood up.