People are fighting to open a pastry shop

Chapter 388
Return to Rakshasa City.

After Xiao Cheng left, Zi Yan could be regarded as letting herself go, basically she could play however she wanted.

However, this guy Mo Ya is in a miserable situation. After Xiao Cheng left, his doomsday career has just begun.

To be precise, the survival mission should have officially started.

"Ziyan, you lose"

Mo Ya looked at Zi Yan helplessly and said.

"I didn't lose, look how can you have five chess pieces?"

When Mo Ya looked at the chessboard again, he found that the chess piece in the upper corner had disappeared.

This couldn't help but make the corners of his mouth twitch, thinking to himself.

"This girl must be doing some tricks again."

Although Zi Yan would cheat every time he played games with him, he was used to it, so he simply pretended not to know and just played like this.

But what he never expected was that the start of this shameless start would lead to the beginning of the end.

After being defeated time and time again by Zi Yan's rogue methods, he basically has nothing to love in life.

In the end, Mo Ya ran directly to the grocery room and did not come out.

Seeing this, Zi Yan had no choice but to play the Rubik's Cube by herself.

And Xiao Yu, who saw all this in their eyes, felt sympathy for what happened to Mo Ya. Of course, it was just sympathy, and they had no other thoughts.

"This guy is miserable enough"

Xue Ni sighed.

"Okay, don't worry about his business, let's take a good look at the store, the store manager probably won't be back in the next few days"

Hearing what Xiao Yu said, Xue Ni nodded.

At this time, there are already many people lined up outside the car, which can be regarded as a small peak.

At this moment, Fan Ling hurried over.

"Hey! Fan Ling, why are you here again?"

Xiao Yu looked at Fan Ling who hurried over in surprise and asked.

"Huh? Is the store manager not here?"

"Oh, the store manager is away, I guess he will be back in a while."

Fan Ling nodded suddenly and said directly.

"Peanut date cake and nut mix candy come [-] each"

"Are you sure you want twenty?"

Schnee asked uncertainly.

"Only twenty, this is a gold coin, just right"

As Fan Ling took out all the gold coins he brought, Xiao Yu rolled his eyes.

However, she still packed the pastry for this guy, and after finding gold coins for him, she said this.

"Okay, the pastries are here"

After Fan Ling nodded and thanked him, he just picked up the pastry and turned around, leaving without any intention of chatting.

Xue Ni asked Xiao Yu suspiciously.

"It looks like this guy is in a hurry."

Xiao Yu flicked Xue Ni's forehead and said angrily.

"Your focus is also quite weird, okay, there are a lot of customers, come and help."

Xue Ni let out an oh and went to work.

But at this time, on the way back, Fan Ling met the people from the Black Skull Tomb, which made him very puzzled, wondering why the people from the Black Skull Tomb came here to block him?
"You are from the Black Skull Tomb, what are you doing blocking me?"

He frowned and stared at the man in the Black Skull Tomb not far in front of him.

It's just that as soon as he spoke, he saw the disciple of the black skull tomb attacking him directly.

Fortunately, he is also a strong man with Dou Ling cultivation, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to handle it.

Following that person's punch, Fan Ling dodged directly sideways, and with the same punch, he swung a powerful grudge that attached to his fist and instantly sent him flying three or four meters away.

It's just that he gave a light snort.

"It's a bit strange that I didn't get any damage."

He felt that this disciple wearing the costume of a disciple of the Black Skull Tomb seemed to be different from those ordinary disciples of the Black Skull Tomb, but he couldn't tell the specifics, which was very strange.

After the disciple got up, he rushed towards Fan Ling again, but Fan Ling didn't bother to circle around with him, and directly used their blood sect's fighting skills to meet him.

When the fists collided, a powerful airflow spread out around the two of them, and dust filled the air, but Fan Ling's brows were tightly frowned.

"It's not right, how could this Black Skull Tomb send people to stop me? It's very abnormal."

He also has nothing here for the people of the Black Skull Tomb to think about. Besides, they have no relatives with the Blood Sect and the Black Skull Tomb in the past, and they have no complaints recently, and they have nothing to do with them.

He thought about it carefully, then he seemed to inadvertently glance at the pastry that was being carried by the wounded, and suddenly, he seemed to understand something.

Could it be that the disciples from the Black Skull Tomb came to snatch the pastry from me? "

Thinking of this, the doubts in his heart became more obvious.

If Black Skull Tomb is really interested in his cakes, you can just go to Ruyizhai to buy them. Wait, he seems to have remembered that store manager Xiao killed the elder of Black Skull Tomb. It can be explained.

It's just that he was very surprised that you didn't rob the store manager Xiao, nor did you rob other people's pastries, but you came to rob the young suzerain, there must be a problem.

"Black Skull Tomb, tell me, why did you stop me and attack me?"

It's just that before he finished speaking, the disciple of the Black Skull Grave quickly approached his side and slapped him.

Fan Ling's heart tightened, he backed away from me, turned to the side, and kicked me.

Peng's voice!
Kicked him out directly, but Fan Ling did not relax his vigilance.

The next moment, a black shadow flashed past, and there was no movement around, as if there was no one here.

"Huh? What about people?"

He looked around, hoping to find some clues about that person, but he didn't find any trace of the person from the Black Skull Tomb.

"It's weird, I was attacked for no reason, half of the people were gone after the beating"

He couldn't figure out what was going on, but he also knew that being attacked this time must be weird, and he had to tell his father when he got back.

But when he looked at the bag of pastries on the ground, he found that the place where the pastries were placed was empty.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he cursed immediately after he realized it.

After a while, Fan Ling let out a furious pooh.

"Damn Blackskull guy don't let me catch you"

He is both depressed and angry now. What is depressed is that he was attacked for no reason, and what is angry is that the pastries he bought were actually stolen.

Although the money for this pastry was nothing, it was just a matter of face. It was stolen right under his nose. How could he act like this?

In the end, he went to Ruyi Zhai again, and bought it again under the surprised and stunned gazes of Xiao Yu and his wife. This time, it was still the same twenty pieces of each item.

This time Fan Ling didn't encounter any accidents on his way back, but in his heart he hated the guy who stole his pastries.

He vowed to catch this guy.

And in a certain forest, the so-called black-skull tomb disciple wearing a black robe took off his black robe to reveal a cloud of black mist, and beside him were naturally the pastries sold by Fan Ling.

This cloud of black mist is none other than the eagle.

"Jie Jie, I didn't expect it to be so easy. I think I can use these pastries to ponder for a while."

After the words fell, the black mist engulfed the pastry and disappeared.

The forest is very quiet, but at this moment the darkness is extremely unsettled, it seems to be the calm before the storm.

(End of this chapter)