Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

Liu Hao looked at him with a smile, "Do you want it?"

Yang Zhigang was startled suddenly, the ancestor of the blood knife died, and the blood knife naturally fell into the hands of the person in front of him.

When I saw that he didn't have a knife in his hand just now, I thought he didn't take it, and then I realized that I seemed to be asking something that shouldn't be asked.

Immediately shook his head, "I don't want to, I just heard that the blood knife is powerful, so I want to take a look."

Liu Hao chuckled, "It's fine if you want to see it, but you are not qualified yet. When will you come to Grand Master, come to Shaoliang City to find me, and it doesn't hurt to show you a look."

What he said made Yang Zhi 1.1 stunned on the spot. He wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say.

Although Liu Hao's words are a bit hurtful, they are really true.

Although I don't know how powerful Liu Hao is, but he must be very powerful to kill the Blood Sword Sect, at least he is also a great master.

Yang Zhigang remained silent, and could only secretly swear in his heart that he would practice hard.

Liu Hao glanced at Liu Jiao, "Through this coincidence, although I saved you, I also got some benefits because of you, so you and I are not in debt, and you don't have to remember my love. "

"It's over, let's take my leave, and see you again in the future."

After speaking, Liu Hao walked away without waiting for others to speak.

The speed of the two was very fast, and they were gone in a blink of an eye.

Liu Xiongfeng wanted to stay, but he opened his mouth but couldn't say it.

He knows that people like Liu Hao come and go like the wind, and basically the things they decide will not change.

With the status of the Liu family, they basically have nothing to do with this kind of person.

Liu Jiao sighed softly. Originally, she wanted to let Liu Hao stay at home for a few days, but in the end she couldn't say anything.

It can only be explained that we will meet again by fate.

Chapter 422 Bao's desire to enter the world is to sell the desire to be born

This trip has gained a lot, slaughtering the Blood Knife Sect, and harvested a total of eighteen merits, which is a little more than all the merits gained before.

The body of immortal merit has made a lot of progress, and it is much closer to the realm of Xiaocheng.

In addition, there is a lot of luck.

With a lot of luck infused, Liu Hao's mood became more stable.

Although luck is not the main cause, it can make the things you want to do go smoothly. Strong luck can be regarded as the blessing of heaven.

For example, Cihang Jingzhai has a lot of luck, which is why Liu Hao didn't kill him.

If you kill them, you will be backlashed by luck, which is harmful but not beneficial.

Apart from merit and good luck, the Blood Knife Artifact can only be regarded as an accidental addition. In fact, it doesn't make any difference to Liu Hao whether there is a Blood Knife or not.

Although the blood knife is a magic weapon, he doesn't like to use it, and it's not easy for others to use it, so he can only keep it first.

"Master, if there is any happy event to tell, Wanwan will be happy too." Seeing the smile on Liu Hao's face, Wanwan knew that something good must happen.

Liu Hao chuckled, "There are some gains, and the road to the future is clearer."

Liu Hao didn't go into details, but it was enough for Wan Wan to come to 27. As long as Liu Hao is happy, she will be happy too.

I don't know when, Wanwan's heart has been tied to Liu Hao.

The two of them changed their path, starting from the land of Xifeng and watching while walking, and it took them more than ten days to return to Shaoliang City.

In two months, Wanwan had a happier time than in the previous ten years.

After returning to the palace, Liu Hao's state shocked everyone.

At this time, what Liu Hao exposed to the outside was only the cultivation of a second-rank grand master. At first, everyone thought that Liu Hao had suffered some injuries and his realm had fallen.

In the past, no one could see through Liu Hao's realm.

After Liu Hao explained for a while, he finally realized that he was polishing his state of mind.

As for the danger, it doesn't exist. If he wants to return to his peak state at any time, it's just that his efforts so far will be in vain.

If it is possible, Liu Hao naturally wants to go all out in one fell swoop and carry on to the mortal world to the end.

After Wanwan came back, the restoration of the palace returned to normal.

Everyone has something to do and is busy, only Liu Hao is a big idler.

He used to be able to brew wine, but now even this job has been taken away by Dongmei, and the Bugui Pavilion has also been taken by three maids. Liu Hao has become a loner wandering around.

A few days later, in a corner of Shaoliang City, an "Ordinary Steamed Bun Shop" quietly opened.

Pingfan Baozi Shop, with a very common name, sells very common things, just like the name of the store, it is steamed stuffed buns.

But the price is not ordinary, the same meat buns, others sell three for one yuan, but ordinary bun shops sell one for one yuan, which is three times more expensive than others.

And there are no vegetable buns, only meat buns.

Liu Hao worked hard all morning, the first steamed buns came out of the oven, and the hot air wafted out of the shop with the smell of steamed buns.

Instead of shouting to sell buns like others, Liu Hao just sat in the shop, waiting for others to buy them.

A little doll happened to pass by the bun shop, and the little doll said to the old man beside him, "Grandpa, I want to eat buns."

The old man smiled lovingly, "Okay, then let's go buy it."

The old man took his grandson to the steamed stuffed bun shop, and saw Liu Hao resting his eyes closed inside, "Brother, how do you sell steamed stuffed buns?"

Liu Hao opened his eyes and said calmly, "One for one."

"Why are they so expensive? Others have three for one dollar." The old man frowned.

Liu Hao said, "My steamed stuffed bun is different from other people's."

The old man obviously didn't believe it, "A steamed stuffed bun is a steamed stuffed bun, what else could be different."

Liu Hao said, "If you taste it, you will know."

The old man is a little bit reluctant, because one penny is too expensive.

But the steamed stuffed buns are so fragrant, even if the old man's sense of smell deteriorates as he gets older, he can still smell the fragrance.

The little grandson even pulled him and shook him non-stop, "Grandpa, I'm hungry, so I want to eat buns."

The old man still felt sorry for his grandson, and in the end, enduring the pain, he took out some money and bought a steamed stuffed bun.

Liu Hao took the money, took out a bun with a tong, put it in a small wooden box and handed it to the old man.

The wooden box is very delicate, just big enough to hold a steamed stuffed bun, and there are five characters engraved on it, which is the name of the shop.

"This wooden box is exquisite." The old man looked at the wooden box, and under the urging of his grandson, he took out the steamed buns which were still hot.

After blowing hard twice to make the surface of the bun not so hot, it was handed over to the little grandson.

When he was blowing, he smelled a very strong fragrance again, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, "It's so fragrant, there must be something bad in it."

After the little grandson took the bun, he couldn't wait to take a bite, and when he took a bite, the juice flowed out, the aroma became stronger, and the steam burst out from the bun.

"Eat slowly, don't burn it!" the old man urged.

The little grandson nodded, "Grandpa, the buns are delicious."

The old man muttered in his mouth, "It costs a penny, can it be delicious!"

He thought it was his little grandson who was hungry, and everything he ate was delicious when he was hungry.

The buns were not too big, and the little grandson ate them quickly, finishing the buns in a short time.

After eating, I felt that it was not enough, and I yelled, "Grandpa, I'm not full yet, I still want to eat."

How could the old man be willing to buy such expensive buns, "I went home to eat when I was hungry, these buns are too expensive."

The little grandson didn't listen, and kept arguing about wanting to eat, but the old man couldn't bear to say anything, so he dragged the little grandson back home with all his heart.

Ordinary steamed stuffed buns opened for a day, and they sold a steamed stuffed bun for such a deal.

There were a few people who asked, but when they heard the price, they all shook their heads and left.

The location of the store Liu Hao chose was in an inconspicuous corner of Shaoliang City. The people living here are not rich, and they wish to spend two dollars for one dollar. How could they be willing to buy such expensive buns.

It doesn't matter if it can't be sold, Liu Hao is not in a hurry, and he doesn't want to make money.

When Liu Hao returned to the palace at night, Chunlan said with a smile, "Master, I heard that you opened a steamed stuffed bun shop. How is the business today?"

Liu Hao shook his head, "Business is normal."

Qiu Ju added a knife, "Master steamed twenty steamed buns today, sold one in total, and fed the remaining nineteen to the wild dogs and cats behind the shop."

After hearing Qiu Ju's words, everyone couldn't help laughing out loud.

Little Huang Rong showed doubts, "The buns made by uncle must be delicious, why no one buys them."

Liu Hao shook his head and smiled wryly, "The price is too expensive."

Qiu Ju said, "Master's steamed stuffed buns cost one penny each, while other people's buns are three for one penny, and there are also four for one penny."

It's several times more expensive than other people's, so it's no wonder no one buys it.

Xia Zhu said, "Those people are too blind. The buns made by the master are worth a hundred dollars, let alone one."

Liu Hao said slowly, "I'm not selling buns, so it doesn't matter if the business sells well."

Everyone was amazed, and after tasting Liu Hao's words, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to understand a little bit, "Master is selling state of mind."

Liu Hao smiled, "Zhiruo is right, making steamed buns is based on state of mind, and selling steamed stuffed buns is also based on state of mind."

Everyone knows that Liu Hao wants to improve his mood, but is it really useful?

Liu Hao continued to explain, "Even if you want to enter the world, you have to be out of the world. What you pack is the desire to enter the world, but what you sell is the desire to be out of the world."

Seeing that several people were still puzzled, Liu Hao knew that the realm was not enough, and there were some things that he really couldn't understand.

This is like, when you talk to a person who has just learned martial arts about some martial arts concepts of the land gods, it is basically playing the piano against the cow.

Even though Chunlan and the others are land gods, they are still too far away from Liu Hao's realm.

Chapter 423 Knead a dough, think about the past

The next day, Shaoliang City woke up to the sound of cock crowing, and everyone started a busy day.

In the morning, the old man led his grandson passing by again. Looking at the closed gate, he wondered if it had only been opened for a day and then closed?

Until noon, the door of Pingfan Steamed Bun Shop opened again.

Moments later, a brand new batch of steamed buns arrived on the steamer.

The rich aroma flew out of the steamed stuffed bun shop along with the heat, and spread throughout the nearby alleys.

During this period of time, most of the people living nearby have gone out to work, and most of the people staying at home are the elderly and children.

Yesterday, Liu Hao's only customer, the old man lived nearby. He smelled the aroma of steamed stuffed buns and said to himself, "So it's not closed, it's just open late."

"Grandpa, I want to eat steamed stuffed buns." The little grandson also smelled the fragrance, and ran over and pulled the old man's clothes and muttered.

Obviously just had a meal, why do I want to eat again.

The old man relented again this time, and gave the money to his grandson to buy it himself.

The little grandson took the money and ran to the bun shop, "Uncle, I want to buy buns."

A small hand was raised high, holding a coin in it.

Liu Hao was lying on the ground, but he got up slowly when he heard the little guy's voice, and saw a small fleshy hand.

For a moment, Liu Hao's eyes changed, he felt that the little guy was very cute, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Little guy, why are you alone, where is your grandpa?"

"Grandpa is at home. Uncle, Xiaohu wants to eat steamed stuffed buns, and grandpa paid for it."

The little guy has a round face and is slightly chubby, with a tiger head and a tiger brain. It can be seen that his family loves him very much and he is well raised.

Liu Hao took the money, took out two exquisite wooden boxes, packed the buns and handed them to Xiaohu, "Xiaohu is easy to hold, don't drop it."

Xiaohu held the wooden box, "Uncle, why are there two boxes?"

Liu Hao smiled, "Because Xiaohu is cute, uncle will give you an extra bun."