People are fighting to open a pastry shop

Chapter 92 Don't play, master, you're a loser!

Chapter 92 Don't play, master, you're a loser!
Nalansu, who returned to Nalan's house in the imperial capital, went directly to his father's room.

"Father, are you feeling better?"

Seeing his son coming, he smiled bitterly.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress it for a long time. This branding poison is really powerful. It is indeed the branding poison of the fifth-order magic beast branding iron reading seal python."

Seeing his father in such pain, Nalan Su was heartbroken, but he still forced a smile and said.

"Father, you will be fine. By the way, I heard the news from Mittel's house that there is a magical shop in Wutan City, and the pastries inside have magical effects."

Hearing the word Wutan City, Nalan Jie thought of the Xiao family, and his expression became a little gloomy, but then he sighed in relief.

"Oh, there is such a magical shop?"

"This is the pastry I bought from that shop. The name of that shop is Ruyizhai"

As he spoke, Nalansu took out the mung bean cake he bought from Ruyizhai.

Let father lean on the pillow first, and then hand him a piece of mung bean cake.

Seeing the mung bean cake, Nalan Jie first took a look at it and found that there was no difference, so he unwrapped the outer wrapping paper and took a bite.

The smell of mung beans mixed with the aroma of other ingredients stimulated his taste buds and made him feel much more comfortable.

After a while, Nalan Jie suddenly felt that his body felt much lighter, and the pain of being tortured by the poison was also weakened a lot, but he still could not be completely cured.

Naturally, Nalansu also saw the changes in his father's body, and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

"It's getting better, really.. it's getting better"

Nalan Jie's feeling was the most obvious. He had been in pain during the period of being tortured by the poison, but now he felt much more relaxed and his mood had become much better.

"This mung bean cake can relieve my burning poison, it's really miraculous."

After hearing what his father said, Nalan Su thought for a while and said.

"Should we investigate?"

"It's absolutely impossible to have such a miraculous pastry shop. There must be a big force behind it. If you provoke any big power, it's not good. You'd better go to the shop to discuss cooperation with that shop yourself. I believe this is an opportunity for our Nalan family, and it is also an opportunity."

Before Nalansu finished speaking, he was interrupted by his father and severely rejected his proposal.

Hearing his father's words, Nalansu nodded, he was indeed a little reckless.

Indeed, how can there be such a miraculous pastry without the support of forces behind it.

He just couldn't see through the cultivation level of the strong man at the door.

Speaking of the strong man, he quickly explained the situation to his father.

He frowned as he listened to his son's narration.

After a while, he said.

"Your level of fighting spirit can't see through that strong man's level of cultivation. It seems that this strong man's level must be at the level of Dou Wang, or even stronger than Dou Wang."

"I think so too, it is indeed a very simple store"

Nalansu nodded in agreement with his father's guess.

"Then shall I go to Wutan City now?"

"Yes, now, go to Wutan City immediately to discuss cooperation with Ruyizhai. Our Nalan family must seize this opportunity."

Xiao Cheng was sitting on a chair in the store at this time, with his legs crossed and Xiao Zhen in his arms, sitting leisurely and leisurely.

I just can't stand the moon anymore.

"Brother, store manager, why are you so lazy?"

After hearing Yue'er's somewhat complaining words, Xiao Cheng said lightly.

"I'm not lazy, I'm resting, besides, I get up early every morning to make pastries, otherwise, what are you selling?"

Seeing the store manager being so stubborn, Yue'er was furious, but when she thought about it, she rolled her eyes, as if she had some bad idea, and she didn't know where to find the poker from last time.

"Store manager, let's play Landlords. I don't believe I can't beat you this time."

Xiao Cheng glanced at Yue'er, and said with disdain.

"Just you, you will lose if you play with me dozens of times"

"Don't look down on me, I'm Yue'er, I'm a genius, little sister of Immortal Doctor, let's go, let's abuse the store manager"

Seeing Yue'er like this, the little fairy doctor couldn't help smiling wryly and shaking her head, it's really worrying.

Seeing that they really wanted to play Fighting the Landlord, Xiao Cheng was not one who dared to play, so he said with a smile.

"Then what is the punishment if you lose?"

Seeing Xiao Cheng staring at her with a smile, Yue'er felt uncomfortable all over.

"lose.lose"

"Okay, whoever loses should stick a note on his forehead, isn't that too much?"

"Okay, store manager brother, just put a note on it."

In the first round, Yue'er shuffled and dealt the cards.

The cards were all dealt out, and they were about to start playing, but by coincidence, Gu He also came back. Seeing the game Xiao Cheng and the three were playing, he couldn't help asking curiously.

"May I ask the store manager what kind of things are you playing?"

Looking back, Xiao Cheng was taken aback, I'll fuck it up, Gu He is back too.

"Master Gu He, have you come out of retreat?"

"Yeah, last time I had a sudden inspiration, which made me understand some of the knowledge I don't understand about refining medicine."

Seeing Gu He so excited, Xiao Cheng was also a little speechless.

"Then what are you doing here this time?"

"I'm here to continue studying the manager's pastries. This pastry is really profound and requires me to study it in depth."

These words made the corners of Xiao Cheng's mouth twitch.

I believed in your evil, and made German pastries with mere flour, oil, eggs, and other materials.

However, he still smiled dryly on the surface.

"You can do whatever you want. By the way, you didn't ask me what I was playing. Come, come, let me introduce you."

After a long time, Gu He was attracted by the charm of poker, and then Xiao Cheng discovered that he had actually taught a sixth-rank pharmacist to become a master of fighting landlords.

In just ten minutes just now, this guy actually won all the games, and he cleared all the levels no matter if he had a good hand or a bad one.

"Uncle Gu He, let's see if I'm right 10"

"No, Master Gu He, come out!"

"Then I won't be polite, right 2"

"I can't afford it"

Yue'er pursed her lips.

"Shunzi, haha"

Seeing Gu He's smile, Xiao Cheng covered his face, hopeless.

Master, you can't be playing anymore, you're lost!
"I have harmed a master alchemist, I am guilty"

Xiao Cheng, who was thinking this, suddenly heard Gu He laugh.

"Haha, in the end, I won again with three and one. I didn't expect there to be such a fun game. Was this poker invented by the store manager?"

Only then did Gu He ask Xiao Cheng about the poker.

"I invented it"

He had no choice but to admit it. How could he be so humble if he didn't admit it, so he admitted it honestly to save this guy from doing anything wrong again.

"The store manager is indeed the store manager. Do you want to play a game?"

Seeing Gu He's sincere look, Xiao Cheng knew that this guy was finished. But, playing cards is the store manager's forte.

So he rolled up his arms and sleeves, and said as if fighting for three hundred rounds.

"Xiao Yixian, go and look at the store, I'll play a few rounds, demo, I can't deal with you anymore"

"Okay, store manager, come on!"

He smiled at Xiao Cheng and returned to the glass counter, silently watching them play Landlords.

In this way, a generation of sixth-grade pharmacists and students were taught by Xiao Cheng to become masters of fighting landlords.

If Yun Yun of Yunlan Sect knew that their ancient elder had become like this, he would probably go to Wutan City and talk to Xiao Cheng first.

(End of this chapter)

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