Douluo Zhiwo's martial soul and soul ring can be strengthened

Chapter 75 Ma Hongjun

There is a shop in Soto City, the facade is not big, but the sign hanging on the shop is different.A circular mark is engraved on the signboard with several special symbols on it.

Although the door of the shop was open, it looked a little dark inside.

A little fat man who is not tall and looks chubby, but gives a very solid feeling, looking at the street with his chin resting on his hands.

He has short hair, small eyes, and a chubby bulge on his face, which looks kind of cute.There are two mustaches on the lips, which seem to have just grown out after development, no matter how you look at it, it looks like two mustaches.The overall look is a bit funny, giving people a feeling of being fat.

He was the only one in the shop, and there was no counter. There were some items hanging on the three walls. The items on them were full of spider webs, and they looked worthless.

A person was sitting on a wooden recliner, sighing as the recliner swayed.The reclining chair, which seemed fairly sturdy, rattled under his weight.

The little fat man looked about ten years old, similar to Lu Zifeng and Xiao Wu's age, but he had a sense of vicissitudes that did not match his age.

The little fat man sighed again, "The dean really is. Everyone in Suoto City knows that this shop belongs to your old man, and no one dares to come in and buy things."

"You say you run the business, so why do you have to be so black, so ruthless, and so tricky? If you do this, who would dare to come to do business? It's only a few hundred gold soul coins?"

"What I want to say is, have you cheated so many hundreds of gold soul coins?"

The little fat man muttered helplessly, and his stomach groaned, "It's another day without food. If this continues, I, Ma Hongjun, will turn into Ma Yingjun. If I become Ma Yingjun, Cuihua will definitely despise me , she said handsome men are insecure (except for handsome readers)."

Ma Hongjun thought decadently, it wasn't that he didn't want to move, it was because he had no strength. He hadn't had a full meal during the past few days while guarding the door for the dean, so he really wanted to cook.

Ma Hongjun gave up struggling and chose to lie flat on the deck chair. No matter how much you hope, no one will come to buy things, and you will have no chance to say "Welcome".

This is the reality, the bare and cruel reality, which made him have to bear a blow that he shouldn't have to bear at this age.

Ma Hongjun didn't want to be decadent, he just came to the store a few days ago, he polished the few most valuable items to make them look brighter, he was full of expectations and wanted to sell them at a high price, but in the end he chased away flies for a few days... No, Not even a single fly.

It is conceivable that after Ma Hongjun learned the truth, his blood had turned to ice, without any expectation or hope, his whole body was like a salted fish, and he couldn't be blamed for this, he was really too hungry.

Ma Hongjun, who was lying flat, fell asleep in a daze. After an unknown period of time, a scent of minced garlic wafted over. The scent was getting closer and closer, and Ma Hongjun, who had finally fallen asleep, let out a growl in his stomach.

Indistinctly, Ma Hongjun heard a man and a woman's conversation, saying that the items in the store were all bad goods, and it hurt the old man, what is the truth? ? ?
Ma Hongjun frowned, didn't make a sound, and pretended to be asleep, but his stomach didn't live up to it, and it was still growling.

"Hehehe, you little fat man, what are you pretending to be? Get up and greet the guests soon, do you do business like this? You have guests, and you are still pretending to be asleep?"

Xiao Wu's skewers circled in front of Ma Hongjun, and a drop of soup dripped down.

Xiao Wu secretly thought it was not good.

As soon as Ma Hongjun opened his eyes, he saw this drop of soup full of lure, and he opened his mouth to catch it without hesitation.

Gollum!

The soup was continued, Ma Hongjun twirled his tongue before swallowing the soup.

Ma Hongjun savored the fragrance, his excited eyes glowed with gold stars, "The soup has a faint smell of pig's head, it is a rare and good soup base, and the materials are well-crafted. Only Granny Su can do this in the entire Suotuo city." The seasoning is Su Apo's unique garlic flavor. When she is frying the garlic, she always eats the small red pepper inadvertently, and the seeds of the small red pepper will burst out and fall into the garlic..."

"Stop! Stop! Stop!!!"

Xiao Wu hurriedly stopped, not interested in the explanation of Ma Hongjun's incarnation as the God of Cookery, and handed over to Ma Hongjun the big barrel of incense sticks in his hand, suddenly feeling that the incense sticks were no longer fragrant.

Ma Hongjun hastily continued, and when he was about to say thank you for eating, Lu Zifeng quickly snatched it over, and then handed his share to Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun: "????"

He looked left and right, Lu Zifeng stared at him, a little wary, he shrugged indifferently.

"They are all produced by Grandma Su, they must be high-quality products, there is no difference." Ma Hongjun started to eat after speaking.

Xiao Wu looked at Lu Zifeng puzzled, what is there to grab, or is there any difference?
Lu Zifeng immediately explained: "I can't eat so much, I'll give him mine, you see he's quite hungry."

Xiao Wu looked at Lu Zifeng suspiciously, always felt that Lu Zifeng was not telling the truth, and she couldn't tell what the problem was.

Lu Zifeng was afraid that Xiao Wu would find it tricky, so he asked Ma Hongjun who was eating skewers of incense, "Little fat man, do you have any ore or bracelet here?"

Ma Hongjun ate several skewers in a row, Lu Zifeng almost choked himself when he asked, then he carefully looked at Lu Zifeng and the three of them.

The three seemingly mediocre people should not be rich.

However, the old dean said, don't judge people by their appearance, maybe they are rich people?

"Have."

Ma Hongjun won't keep saying no, "However, I have to look for it, I have to look for it. As you can see, so many things are inherited from the family, so..."

Ma Hongjun explained to this point, and then started to eat again, which means that you understand, these are good things, and I'm afraid you don't have any money.

Lu Zifeng and Xiao Wu looked at each other, they didn't think there was anything good here, even if it was really a family inheritance, it was probably collected from the trash.

I can't blame others for thinking this way, if Ma Hongjun didn't know the basics, maybe even Ma Hongjun thought the same way, because these items are no different from rags.

Ma Hongjun ate the skewers calmly, and didn't mind if they looked at him suspiciously, it was up to them what they thought, they would just deny it when they opened their mouths, and then they would believe it.

The dean doesn't know how many people have been cheated by this trick. All in all, it's right to deny it.

For example, they said: The author is the most handsome and richest person, the author is a great god, and will always be a god.

Then, you are right to deny their words.

Ma Hongjun: I will not tell you the reason, you are right if you only deny it.

"Little fat man, why are you smirking?" Lu Zifeng frowned, feeling that Ma Hongjun was a little unreliable.

"No, no."

"Do you have ores and bracelets here?"

"No... no, yes, there must be."

"Ok."

(End of this chapter)