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

If this kind of injury is placed in someone else's place, it will be covered with scars when it grows up.

Even for himself, it took a lot of effort to heal Xia Zhu's injuries.

Liu Hao still remembered that he held Xia Zhu in his arms and said, "It's okay."

Xia Zhu burst into tears, hugging herself no matter how painful the injury was, she didn't let go, and cried until she fell unconscious.

Why does Dongmei say that Xia Zhu is the most miserable of the four, because although they have also suffered from hunger and suffering, at least they have not suffered from beatings.

Xia Zhu was imprisoned for three years, tortured for three years, and starved for three years.

So Xia Zhu is the most bitter.

It wasn't until Liu Hao picked her up that all the hardships came to an end.

Liu Hao finished kneading Xiazhu's dough, stabilized it with spiritual energy, placed it next to the Chunlan dough (chbb) statue, and slowly got up.

"It's time to close."

There is nostalgia in the tone, really like a person who has gone through countless years, otherwise he must not be able to say such a breath.

Except for Xiaohu, Baozipu still has no new customers today.

In this way, Liu Hao kneaded a dough image day after day, and set off a memory every day.

Chun Lan, Xia Zhu, Qiu Ju, and Dong Mei had been with him the longest and experienced the most.

Because Zhou Zhiruo's time with her is still short, her memories will be much less.

But Liu Hao still didn't favor one over another, he kneaded every dough very carefully, and every dough was lifelike.

Ten days later, the shelves in the steamed stuffed bun shop were filled with a row of dough, and everyone, including Xu Yeyue, had it.

After kneading the dough, Liu Hao stopped working.

At this moment, his breath was extremely calm.

In just over ten days, Liu Hao's exposed realm has returned to the land immortal, and he is still a first-rank land immortal.

Every memory is the refinement of Liu Hao's soul.

Baozipu finally ushered in new customers.

Midsummer is over, and it is the annual Moon Festival on August [-]th, which is the most important festival for Daliang people.

A large number of Shaoliang people came back from other places to reunite with their families, and the flow of people in front of the store was obviously more than before.

Moreover, this year's Moon Festival is a bit special. Today is the day when Daliang's exam starts, and after the Moon Festival, there will be a big exam in Shaoliang City.

A large number of scholars came to Shaoliang City, preparing to go to Beijing for the exam.

Those who came were two scholars, who seemed to be wanderers who had returned from studying abroad, and they were preparing for the big exam even when they returned home.

They were attracted by the smell of the bun shop and came to ask the price.

When Liu Hao talked about a bun for a penny, both of them thought it was a bit expensive.

But scholars want to save face, since they have already opened their mouths, they are too embarrassed not to buy it.

The two gritted their teeth and bought a bun each.

One of them saw the doughnuts on the store shelves, and thought they were extremely delicate, so he asked, "Boss, how do you sell these doughnuts?"

Liu Hao said lightly, "Not for sale."

"What are you doing on the shelves that are not for sale?"

Another scholar immediately asked, his words were not very polite, as if he was angry in his heart.

Thinking about it, I just gritted my teeth and bought a steamed stuffed bun that was three times more expensive for the sake of face, but I still feel a little bit aggrieved.

Liu Hao said as usual, "I like to display my shop, and others can't care about it."

"And even if I want to sell it, you can't afford it."

One person sneered, "It's just dough, how expensive it can be sold, you can set a price and see."

Liu Hao casually raised his hand and stretched out a finger.

The man smiled and said, "Is it a penny too? It's not expensive either."

"No."

The man yelled strangely, "Could it be possible that you still sell mere faces for a hundred dollars?"

Liu Hao shook his head, "You misunderstood."

Hearing what Liu Hao said, the man's expression turned slightly better.

But Liu Hao continued, "What I mean is, if you exchange a city, I won't sell it."

The man realized that Liu Hao was teasing himself, and snorted coldly, "Then keep it for the city and see who will give it to you."

"what?"

A sound of surprise came from the side, and the two scholars only felt that there was a blur in front of their eyes, and a person had already appeared beside them.

Chapter 425 Quanzhen Sect, Wang Chongyang

The person who appeared suddenly startled the two scholars. Seeing that the person was wearing a Taoist robe, he was a Taoist priest, and the two of them settled down.

Since Daliang swept away the temples and expelled Buddhism, Taoism has flourished in the land of Daliang.

Taoist temples have been built in many places that were originally temples. Instead of worshiping Buddha, people worship Taoist gods instead.

Now there are many Taoist priests in Daliang, and they can be seen everywhere.

"This Taoist priest, why are you walking so silently, you will scare people to death." A scholar complained slightly.

However, the Taoist priest who appeared suddenly did not pay attention to the two of them, but stared straight at the face man in the shop.

Liu Hao coughed lightly, "Buy buns?"

Only then did the Taoist come to his senses, and hurriedly bowed his head to Liu Hao, "The poor Taoist Quanzhen Wang Chongyang, I have met my fellow Taoist."

Liu Hao glanced at him, "Quanzhen teaches, do you want to buy buns?"

Wang Chongyang was taken aback for a moment, and quickly smiled, "Buy, how much is it?"

"One for one penny."

Wang Chongyang said, "Okay, as many as there are, I'll take them all."

Liu Hao said, "There are sixteen more, I'll give you a discount, it's fifteen dollars."

Liu Hao only steamed [-] steamed buns a day, two of which were given to Xiaohu, a regular customer, and two bought by two scholars, leaving sixteen left.

Wang Chongyang readily took out fifteen coins to pay, and Liu Hao also quickly packed sixteen buns.

When Wang Chongyang took the steamed stuffed bun, Liu Hao shut the door, "It's closed."

Wang Chongyang was stunned, "Fellow Daoist, what are you doing?"

Liu Hao said, "The steamed stuffed buns are sold out, so the store is naturally closed."

"But..."

Liu Hao didn't say much, "If you have something to do, please go early tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Liu Hao strode away, ignoring a few people at all.

"Who is this!"

"What's the attitude, how can there be such a business!"

"So rude,"

"Master Wang, are you right?"

The two scholars were so angry that they had never seen such a person before.

On the contrary, Wang Chongyang felt that Liu Hao had a genuine temperament and was quite amusing, so he would come back tomorrow. Anyway, the store is here, and the noodle shop is also here, so he won't run away.

Besides, Liu Hao was not an ordinary person in Wang Chongyang's eyes, so these two scholars were nothing.

It's not about power, as the saying goes, "like things gather together and people are divided into groups." He and these two scholars are not the same kind of people at all, and it is impossible to chat together.

If you want to say that their identities are different, these two scholars are nothing.

"Hehe." Wang Chongyang said dryly, and left with his buns, he seemed to be very happy.

The two scholars looked at each other, "Who are these people?"

"I'm afraid I'm not a fool for spending so much money to buy more than a dozen steamed buns."

"That's right, we are also ashamed to be with this kind of person, so we left."

The two self-proclaimed scholars left with their buns.

After all, I bought one for a penny, but I was reluctant to throw it away.

Wang Chongyang returned to the Zongmen residence, this time he was invited by Liu Ran to come to Shaoliang to discuss matters with Liu Ran.

Now that Buddhism has been swept away, Liu Ran wants to support Taoism, so that Taoism can become a state-like existence in Daliang.

This time, the Quanzhen Sect was brought in, intending to let the Quanzhen Sect take the lead. After all, in Taoism, the Quanzhen Sect has a very high prestige.

At the same time, Liu Ran also plans to give the original site of Crescent Temple to Quanzhen Sect to build Quanzhen Taoist Temple.

In addition to being Taoism, Quanzhen Sect is also an out-and-out Jianghu sect, with many masters in it.

According to Liu Ran's thinking, once the Quanzhen Sect has a Taoist temple in Shaoliang, it will inevitably send people to sit in the Taoist temple.

With them in charge, not many people would dare to make trouble in Shaoliang.

After all, we can't bother Liu Hao with everything, the Black Dragon Guards plus Quanzhen, plus the guards trained by Liu Dan, Liu Ran believes that even if Liu Hao doesn't move, it is enough to keep Shaoliang safe.

In addition to him, there are three Quanzhen disciples he brought with him in the Zongmen's resident, namely Ma Yu, Sun Bu'er and Qiu Chuji.

Among them, Ma Yu and Sun Buer are husband and wife, they are inseparable, and both are disciples of Wang Chongyang.

Quanzhen Sect does not abstain from marriage, alcohol and meat, but pays attention to the pursuit of the original heart and conforms to the way of heaven and nature.

As soon as Wang Chongyang came back, three disciples greeted him.

"Master, you are back."

"Master left in a hurry just now, what's the matter?"

They took the box from Wang Chongyang.

Ma Yu asked, "Master, what is this?"

Wang Chongyang smiled and said, "Baozi."

A few people were taken aback, and their master went to buy steamed stuffed buns.

Wang Chongyang said with a smile, "Da Yin lives in seclusion in the world. Today, as a teacher, I met a hidden master. This is the steamed stuffed bun made by that master. How do you taste it?"

Sun Buer smiled, "I don't know if the buns are delicious, but this box is exquisite."

"Ordinary bun shop."

Seeing the words printed on the box, the three of them were taken aback. Such a store name is really interesting.

The box is not only exquisite, but also has the function of heat preservation. The buns are still hot, and a scent hits the nostrils, which makes the index finger move.

"I wasn't hungry at first, but after smelling the scent, I am really hungry."

Qiu Chuji tried to take a bite, the delicious gravy exploded in his mouth, and his eyes lit up, "Senior Brother Ma, Senior Sister Sun, please try it quickly, this bun is delicious."

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Ma Yu was also slightly taken aback. Although the Quanzhen sect does not abstain from meat and fish, the disciples in the sect do not actually pursue food, and generally think that it is enough to satisfy their hunger.

Hearing Qiu Chuji's words, Ma Yu also picked up the buns and ate them, his eyes shining.

"Master, you should try it too, this bun is extraordinary."

Wang Chongyang also ate it, and it really tasted different from all the buns he had eaten before, it was really delicious.

and. . .

Wang Chongyang was stunned suddenly, he felt that his true energy seemed to be a little more refined.