This lottery draw is very rewarding!

Xufeng looked in the mirror with satisfaction, and concentrated again. The handsome suit on her body immediately turned into a set of yellow SpongeBob pajamas.

Xufeng yawned, fell headfirst into the bed, and fell asleep soundly.

She didn't know how long she slept before Xufeng stretched her waist and opened her eyes in a daze.

Yep, hungry again.

Xufeng rubbed her rumbling stomach, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

He feels that his current state is like a primitive man drinking blood. Every time he goes back to the "cave" to sleep, the first thing he does after waking up is to "go out" for food.

The difference is that primitive people all have wives.

I'm still a single dog.

Ugh.

Xufeng scratched the head of the chicken nest to wake up her brain for a few minutes, then seriously recalled the story of the next generation of masters, and then calmly touched the spirit vision with inspiration.

Immediately, a line of bronzing characters appeared on the light curtain of Spirit Vision:

"Do you want to start?"

"Yes!"

With the inspiration of Xufeng, the light curtain font in front of him quickly dissipated.

The surrounding scenes were also distorted and distorted like oil on canvas, and scenes flashed at a frequency invisible to the naked eye.

This is the third time Xufeng has entered the plot world, and he has already made full mental preparations in his heart, but the dizziness still exists.

By the time his eyes could see, he was already standing on a narrow street.

It was already afternoon, and it had just rained, and the road surface was relatively slippery.

On both sides of the street are low shack dwellings, and outside the dwellings are various food stalls and grocery stalls.

Pedestrians on the street are all dressed in clothes from the 50s and [-]s. The older ones are wearing mandarin jacket cardigans, the younger ones are wearing fashionable trench coats or denim jackets, and of course, there are some people wearing SpongeBob SquarePants pajamas.

This is the port, it's very depressing.

Seeing someone's strange gaze, Xufeng quickly found a corner and hid, then gathered her thoughts and changed her fashion.

In the blink of an eye, SpongeBob's pajamas disappeared, and Xufeng changed into a handsome suit.

Just looking at this outfit, Xufeng is definitely a wealthy young man with status and status.

In this era of seaports, people rely on clothes and horses. If you don’t wear better clothes, no one will look down on you.

Xufeng straightened her collar and walked out with her head held high.

"Catch the thief! Catch him!"

A roar came from behind Xufeng.

Surprised, Xufeng turned around, and saw four or five shopkeepers holding sticks, chasing a dirty homeless man, running in his direction.

The homeless man's hair was white, his clothes were torn, and he was heavily drenched by the previous rain. He was still holding a freshly baked Bazhen roast duck in his coal-black hands.

While running wildly, the homeless stuffed the duck into his mouth desperately, and the passers-by around him were afraid to avoid it.

He ran too fast and ate too fast, he couldn't catch his breath and got stuck in his throat, his dirty face was suffocated, his whole body lost the motivation to run, he staggered and fell to the ground, unable to even call for help call for help.

The shop guy chasing after him didn't care about this at all, grabbed the short hair of the homeless man and beat him hard!

The stick fell mercilessly on the homeless man's back and shoulders.

The homeless man spat out the bone stuck in his throat with a wow, and finally he was able to catch his breath.

"Damn! How dare you steal our ducks!"

"Kill you stinky beggar!"

The owner of the store has a hideous face and does not distinguish between serious and serious attacks.

Although their strength was mediocre, the homeless man's body was obviously weaker, and he couldn't sustain a severe beating at all.

The homeless man was crying, but he held the Bazhen Roast Duck tightly in his hands, as if he was holding his own life.

Dirty rainwater still accumulated on the street, and Bazhen Roast Duck was mixed with the rainwater, making it filthy too.

Xufeng suddenly felt distressed.

"stop!"

Xufeng let out a loud shout.

Those shopkeepers and clerks are getting angry, where can they hear Xu Feng's words?

The sticks in their hands hit the homeless man hard on the back of the head.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the stick was tightly grasped by a big hand.

The shopkeeper looked up in surprise and saw a young man in a neat suit standing in front of him.

Xufeng said coldly: "I said, stop."

Xufeng twisted his backhand, and the stick was released from the shopkeeper's hand, and fell to the ground with a clang.

The other two guys wanted to push Xufeng forward, but Xufeng used two tigers to sneak up and easily sent them flying.

The shopkeeper suddenly took a deep breath, and his arrogance was instantly extinguished.

The homeless man didn't care about anything, he just knelt on the ground and ate the Bazhen Roast Duck with big mouthfuls.

Chapter 140 The Poverty of the Poor Family (Part 1)

The shopkeeper took two steps back, stared at Xufeng cautiously, and asked, "What does he have to do with this lunatic?"

Xufeng said in a cold voice: "It's okay, it's just a rough road."

The owner frowned and said, "He robbed my roast duck and didn't pay for it. I should hit him!"

Xufeng said coldly: "Then there is no need to fight to death, if someone is killed, can you afford it?"

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