Time is the most important thing? Is space king? I agreed?

"Boss, two chive pancakes!"

"No more, sold out!"

"No, I just sold three chive pancakes today. Don't you usually sell five?"

"Go away! I said it's sold out, it's sold out!"

Seeing that the business in the shop next door was booming, the Emperor Taichu actually felt pity for the talent at this time, "Young man is still too young. If you show off like this, there will be disaster!"

He packed two chive pancakes and four large meat buns, stood up and walked to the shop next door.

"Brother, is a new store opening? Brother, I don't have much to offer, so I just brought some small things. Don't dislike it!"

Jiang Chen raised his brows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Didn't he take the bait now, and he can't control you?

"Hey, I'm here now, what else do I need to bring..."

While Chen was talking, his hand movements were not slow. After taking the leek pancake and steamed buns, he threw them directly to the greedy Shi Shi.

"Hey, brother, this leek pancake is not suitable for children to eat!"

"Huh? Brother, what do you mean? Do I look like someone who needs to eat this kind of thing?"

With Time's physique, even if the effectiveness of this leek cake is a thousand times higher, it will never affect him at all, so Jiang Chen is not worried at all.

"Uh, not really..."

At this time, the Emperor Taichu was already cursing in his heart. Could this guy have snatched a child from somewhere? So careless.

A soft mysterious light quietly burst out from his fingertips, and silently blended into the body of time, helping him not to be hurt by the special power contained in the leek cake.

But the power he exerted was like a stone sinking into the sea, and the connection was lost instantly.

A strange color flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly felt alarmed. There was something wrong with this child, and something was wrong with this adult!

It's really a money-crazed person who would come here to chat with them.

"Brother, please do your work first, and I won't bother you for now!"

Looking at the figure leaving in a hurry, Jiang Chen frowned slightly, and now he was frightened.

A burst of loud sounds suddenly sounded on the street outside, and the announcement was repeated over and over again. It was obviously the combination of the musical notes and the sound transmission array.

"The large flying boat heading to Lingzhou will pass by this city tomorrow. Monks who want to board it should go to the wasteland north of the city to assemble!"

"The large flying boat heading to Lingzhou..."

......

Hearing the familiar word Lingzhou, Jiang Chen's attention was instantly attracted. Heading to Lingzhou?

In his original time and space, Lingzhou was a forbidden land belonging to the human race, but now it is possible to go there. It must be that at this time, the beasts in Lingzhou are still in dire straits, and existences like Mo Qilin may not have been born yet.

Next door to the Lingtu grocery store, a man took off his chef's hat with a look of regret on his face, carefully folded his white coat and put it into a storage bag. Although the refining method of Lingtu was very tempting, He had to leave now.

He even warned himself over and over again in his mind, don't be so showy next time, and don't be so curious!

In this case, Jiang Chen, who sells spiritual soil next door, also warned himself like him, but the facts once again proved that one's nature is hard to change.

All the guys were packed up and put into storage bags, and then the door was gently closed. A layer of chaotic aura was quietly attached to their bodies, and they disappeared into the crowd.

After a long time, the black-faced little beggar came to the bun shop. She stretched out her hand out of habit, and then shouted rudely, "Bring the buns!"

The slightly closed shop door made her feel a little bad, but there had been situations like this before. The guy would open the door a little and throw out two buns impatiently, and then tell her not to come back next time.

But now, she had been waiting for several breaths, and the slightly closed door showed no sign of being opened.

A trot came forward quickly, and she pushed open the unlocked door of the bunk.

With a creak, the door opened, but it was empty inside, as if the little beggar's heart had also become empty together.

Waves of powerlessness invaded from the bottom of my heart, and tears welled up unsatisfactorily. I wiped the corners of my eyes with my dark hands, leaving a patchwork of black and white. Well, now I have a painted face.

"Are you looking for him?"

Jiang Chen's figure appeared at the door of the shop, and he opened his mouth to break the sad atmosphere, and also startled the people standing in the darkness.

Burying her head deeply, the little beggar ran out quickly without saying a word. She didn't know how to communicate with others and never communicated with others. She hated being a human and hated humans.

When she was very young, she was like a mouse running around in this city, living in a dark corner. She never thought about "beautiful" scenes, because they were far away and unrealistic.

Until three years ago, that man opened a shop here. The aroma of steamed buns spread far and wide, and she couldn't help but want to get closer.

But how could she dare to step forward when she was only five years old? She could only watch from a distance, her stomach growling, and she could only swallow her saliva over and over again.

It seemed that the growling of his stomach had disturbed him, or that he had been standing here looking like a beggar and was bothering him.

That day, two meat buns were suddenly thrown at her, "Eat here, leave immediately after eating, and don't come back again!"

The tone and indifference were the same as those people usually, but it made her feel unusually at ease, because this was the norm.

She will come every day from now on, no matter what the other person's tone is, she only knows that after eating these two buns, she will not feel hungry all day long, and her physical condition will even get better day by day.

But sometimes she wonders, why does that guy ask her to finish eating before leaving? So much so that sometimes it becomes impossible for her to save a few buns.

As time went by, she became more and more accustomed to that guy's presence. The feeling was very strange, and sometimes she even looked forward to the next day. She clearly hated people, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that she didn't I'll hate that guy.

Is it because of the buns? Maybe, she doesn't know...

After running away from Jiang Chen's eyes, the little beggar squatted in a dark corner in despair. She couldn't hear the noise and noise in her ears.

Suddenly, two hot big meatballs fell into her arms. She raised her head in a daze, and a familiar yet unfamiliar figure appeared in front of her. Her black hair was tied into a crown, and her black monk's robe was swaying slightly. There seemed to be something in her eyes. Contains fairy light...

"Why, are you hiding here alone and crying?"

At this moment, she couldn't hold back any longer, and she suddenly hugged the man's thigh in front of her, and the big meat bag that she had been thinking about was thrown away far away.

"Hey, my Taoist robe worth millions of low-grade spiritual stones...forget it, do you have a name?"

The little beggar let go of his hand in embarrassment, became unusually shy, and then shook his head.

"Then you will be called Sujing from now on!"

"Su...Jing? Why?"

"Su means morning, the beginning, and Jing means scenery. Follow me, and I will take you to appreciate the gorgeous scenery at the beginning of all things. You have had enough of this dark corner, haven't you?"

"Ok!"

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"Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of you, no matter which life you live in, you will have to take in children!"

The conversation between the two was completely captured by Jiang Chen who was far away in the Lingtu grocery store. According to his analysis, the experience of living in an orphanage before time traveling had a great impact on him.

Although the chaotic aura can cover the auras of the two of them, Jiang Chen's spiritual thoughts have never left them, so their whereabouts are naturally clear.

"To the north of the city? It seems you are going to Lingzhou..."

Jiang Chen immediately did not plan to stay here anymore. He sold all the spiritual soil at a low price. Adding yesterday's income, he made a total of 10 million low-grade spiritual stones. However, compared to the wealth in the original world, It's just drizzle.

"The useless property is +1 again, come on...I'll come back to the original time and space and come back here to take back this shop!"

Jiang Chen muttered in his heart, and took the time to turn into a rainbow in the direction of the north of the city.