Warden of Heaven

Chapter 5 Rotten Ginseng

Chen Feng's body, like a balloon, was so inflated that it was about to burst at any moment.

"Oh, it hurts me to death!"

Chen Feng let out a cry of pain, the pain was so painful that he couldn't shed his tears, and he secretly thought that something was wrong.

It must have been ruined by eating ginseng.

Ma De, can't ginseng be boiled?
Just as Chen Feng was sweating profusely and grinning his teeth in pain, the light of heaven suddenly flashed in his mind.

Afterwards, the manic airflow in his body became docile all of a sudden.

Along Chen Feng's limbs and bones, it flows like a stream, and the places it passes are surprisingly comfortable.

Unknowingly, with a closed-loop path, it goes round and round and circulates.

"what?"

Chen Feng was surprised, what's going on?

What made Chen Feng even more strange was that this air flow seemed to have life, as if it could communicate with himself.

Chen Feng tried and pointed at the stool next to him, only to feel the air flow out of his finger.

Boom!

The stool fell down!
"Hahahaha!" Chen Feng laughed excitedly.

"This is true anger, this is true anger!"

Chen Feng's face was full of excitement. He usually read novels for nothing, so he immediately knew the air flow in his body, which was clearly the true energy of a practitioner.

Unexpectedly, after eating a piece of ginseng, I became a practitioner!
Too much value!

Involuntarily, Chen Feng lowered his head and looked at the rotten piece of ginseng on the ground, greatly moved.

Or, eat the rotten piece too?
In the end, Chen Feng didn't eat the rotten ginseng, but found a black plastic bag and packed it.

If it wasn't for the flash of the light of heaven just now, Chen Feng might have exploded and died at this moment.

To be cautious, Chen Feng decided not to eat it.

Moreover, even though Chen Feng is the warden of the Heavenly Court, it is impossible to arrest people every day.

Doomed to live in the mortal world most of the time.

But it was too difficult for him to find a job as a graduate of three majors.

In today's society, without money, it is difficult to move an inch.

Let's sell this rotten piece.

If it was normal, Chen Feng would definitely throw it away.

In the eyes of normal people, a fool would buy such a piece of rotten ginseng.

But at this moment, Chen Feng had strong confidence.

Because, Chen Feng could feel that although this section of ginseng didn't look good, it was full of aura.

As long as there are people who know the goods, not only can they be sold, but they will definitely be sold at a good price!
Just do what you say, not far from Yuncheng University, there is a relatively large herbal medicine store called Baicao Pavilion.

Chen Feng walked into the medicine store with a black plastic bag in his hand.

As soon as he entered, two familiar figures came into view.

It turned out to be Hu Dong and Zhang Yan.

"Chen Feng?!"

Hu Dong also saw Chen Feng, his eyes immediately showed a fierce look, and he gritted his teeth.

Yesterday, being beaten up by Chen Feng and Liu Hao under the watchful eyes of everyone, it was a great humiliation for Hu Dong.

Before he had time to find someone to take revenge, he did not expect to meet him again here.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Yan was also taken aback, then said coldly with disgust.

"Chen Feng, I warn you, don't harass me again, it's impossible for us."

"One must be self-aware. In your life, you are only worthy of living at the bottom of society."

"If you're here to beg me, please don't open your mouth!"

"Because, you and I are destined not to be from the same world!"

Zhang Yan's chin was raised slightly, arrogant and indifferent, as if she was a high-ranking queen.

However, before she finished speaking, Chen Feng had already brushed past her and walked over.

From beginning to end, he didn't even look at her.

It was as if she, Zhang Yan, did not exist.

This kind of Chi Guoguo's ignorance made Zhang Yan choke on the words behind him, and his face was grim.

"I have a ginseng plant to sell, how much do you think I can pay?"

Chen Feng walked to the counter and asked lightly.

Mr. Herbal Medicine of Baicao Pavilion was stunned for a moment, and looked down into the black plastic bag that Chen Feng opened.

Then, his complexion suddenly changed.

"go out!"

Mr. Herbal Medicine shouted loudly, with anger in his eyes.

Chen Feng frowned.

"You don't accept this fine ginseng?"

The best ginseng?
Mr. Herbal Medicine laughed angrily.

Damn, a half rotten ginseng, you tell me it's the best ginseng?
Do you think I'm blind?
"I warn you, Baicao Pavilion is not a place for you to make trouble!"

"Get out of here immediately!"

Mr. Herbal Medicine pointed out the door and yelled loudly.

Holding a rotten ginseng and want to cheat money?

Don't look at where Baicao Pavilion is!
"Damn it, hahaha, he's so knowledgeable!"

Hu Dong, who was at the side, came over when he saw the situation, glanced at the ginseng in Chen Feng's hand, and immediately laughed.

"I said Chen Feng, you poor man is too imaginative."

"You actually found a rotten tree root to cheat money here?"

"Tell me, can this thing be worth a dollar?"

Zhang Yan also pouted and sneered, the contempt in his eyes became more intense.

Just now, Chen Feng's expression of not caring about her made Zhang Yan feel inexplicably annoyed and disappointed.

Now, it has been completely replaced by deep contempt.

"Chen Feng, enough is enough!" Zhang Yan stepped forward, looking at Chen Feng with indifference and arrogance.

"I know, you did this to get my attention."

"But don't you feel like a clown?"

"I've already said, it's impossible for you and me, please don't perform such clumsy performances again!"

Facing Hu Dong and Zhang Yan's ridicule, Chen Feng turned a deaf ear to Mr. Herbal Medicine.

"Don't you take a closer look?"

Mr. Herbal Medicine turned blue with anger.

"Things that are worthless, do you think it is necessary to look at them?"

Worthless?
Chen Feng shook his head in disappointment.

"Although I don't know its value, I'm sure it's worth at least one hundred thousand!"

"One hundred thousand? Hahahaha!" Hu Dong stood aside, his stomach ached from laughing.

"Chen Feng, you are too humorous!"

"Give him back one hundred thousand, don't ask for more, if you can sell it for 100 yuan, I'll kneel down and call you daddy!"

"Whimsical, poor and crazy!" Zhang Yan shook her head contemptuously, feeling more and more grateful for dumping Chen Feng.

Stepping forward to hold Hu Dong's arm, Zhang Yan said affectionately.

"Young Master Hu, didn't you say you came to buy some traditional Chinese medicine to nourish your body, hurry up and go."

"I feel disgusted when I look at him more now."

"Hahaha, I think you are in a hurry and want to experience the power of this young master?" Hu Dong squeezed Zhang Yan, squinting.

"I hate it!" Zhang Yan twitched, but hugged Hu Dong even tighter.

"Alas!" Chen Feng sighed softly from the side.

"It seems that this Baicao Pavilion is also in vain."

"The store is quite big, but there is no one who knows the goods!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Feng smiled helplessly, and was going to try another store.

"Humph!"

"It's a big tone to say that I don't know the goods in Baicao Pavilion!"

Before Chen Feng could leave, a heavy cold snort sounded out.

Then, an old man in a white shirt with a ruddy complexion walked down from the second floor slowly.

(End of this chapter)