The protagonist's halo is unstoppable [Transmigration Book]

"Of course. But the main thing is that our Xingluo Taoist is not chosen by us, but by his ability. He doesn't care about things all day long, but only divination. All affairs in the city are handled by the city lord." The street vendor said it neatly, without a trace of disrespect.

Although the city residents are indeed closer to the city lord, the Xingluo Taoist has guarded Xingluo City for generations, and is extremely noble in people's hearts.There is no difference in status between the two, just like the father and mother of Xingluo City, they protect Xingluo City and love every citizen.

[This is a bit ahead of schedule. 】Bai Zixin felt that it was Elder Feng Taishang's idea to say something again at this time, so he wouldn't be surprised at all.

It's just that Feng Zhi definitely doesn't know the facts.Feng Zhi gave him the feeling, as if facing Xingluo City was blank.But Fengzhi did not have any impression of Xingluo City before Mo Yuyan mentioned it.

【Um. 】Feng Zhi casually responded.His gaze was fixed on the shrinking octopus on the charcoal fire.It is so fresh that it still has nerve reflexes, and it is not something that is refrigerated for several days in modern times.

"Young master, want to try?" The vendor saw that there was no one there, and felt that he could let this big customer play.

"Yeah." Feng Zhi nodded.He was just a little distracted by the barbecue stand.There are so many convenient policies in this city that the whole city has a familiar sense of modernity.

Fengzhi really has a strong sense of belonging that he wants to live here.

"Come on. Young Master, come in here." The stall owner told Feng Zhi to come over from the grocery stall next door.

The booth is not big, but the long frame for putting the charcoal fire is a bit in the way, and it is impossible to walk through it.There are shops behind the stalls, so naturally it is impossible to really block their business.There is still a distance between vendors.

After finishing the remaining few skewers of barbecue, Feng Zhi began to grill.This time he didn't dislike being greasy, so he concentrated on baking here.The skillful movements shocked even the street vendors.No one would have imagined that such a noble young man would be so proficient in such menial tasks.

Seeing that Feng Zhi was having fun, the vendor also let Feng Zhi roast, and sorted out the ingredients behind.From time to time, the two chatted a few words, getting along naturally and harmoniously.

"Dayong. Your helper accidentally ran into Lai Pisan, and he was entangled and asked for medical expenses." A skinny man ran over from a distance and said to the barbecue stall owner.

"What? I'll be right there!" As soon as the stall owner heard about Lai Pisan, he picked up his stick and rushed out. Obviously, he often ran into people like Lai Pisan.But halfway through his run, he remembered that there was another person in the stall.There are neighbors nearby, so I am not afraid that something will happen to the stall.But he ran away without saying hello to the guests, which was a bit bad.

The stall owner ran back again, greeted Feng Zhi, and rushed out again.

Feng Zhi really didn't know how to describe this kind of person.All in all not bad.

[Do you have your own unlucky buff?No matter which store you go to, you will be unlucky. ] Bai Zixin complained.

[Blame me. 】Feng Zhi obviously has no desire to chat, and has been staring at the charcoal fire.The chat with the stall owner just now was just out of affection.

His thoughts were a little complicated, and his body was filled with a deep emptiness.The feeling of being a stranger in a foreign land alone is not very pleasant.

"My lord, are you new here?" A girl covered her face with a round fan, but her big apricot round eyes looked at Feng Zhi enthusiastically.

"No. Help me take a look. The stall owner has something to do and left." Feng Zhi didn't mention Lai Pisan's matter.When ordinary people hear this kind of title, they know that they are not good people.

"Oh~" The girl looked at Feng Zhi's way of grilling meat.Her eyes stared at Feng Zhi for a while, the corners of her eyes slightly raised.The girl took out a tael of silver from the pink purse, stretched out her hand and handed it to Feng Zhi: "My lord, I want ten skewers of meat."

The little hands were soft and white, as if they were boneless.Sleeves faded to the wrists.On the wrist is a red rope wearing a white jade rabbit, which makes the skin more tender and white.When an ordinary man sees such a soft and bare hand, he can't help but look at it again and again.

Feng Zhi saw the tender white hand held out to him, but he didn't move.He didn't know whether to take it or not.This stall is not his.

"Young master~ my hands are sore." Seeing Feng Zhi like this, the girl felt even happier.The boy I like is excited for me, no matter what the process is, it is not a bad thing.

Feng Zhi felt that he could put the money in the box beside him, and stretched out his hand.

When the soft and tender hand put the money in his hand, the palm of his hand seemed to be scratched slightly by the nail.Feng Zhi thought it was unintentional, but when he looked up at the girl, the girl laughed.As if her prank had succeeded.

Feng Zhi finally understood something, he raised his hand and tossed it back, and the taels of silver went into the box exactly.With the gesture of raising his hand, with a hook of his fingertips, ten skewers of pork flew onto the charcoal fire.Spells are more convenient than anything.

"Wow. Young Master is a cultivator." The girl was fascinated by Feng Zhi's handsome movements, and even cast her winking eyes fanatically.

Even though Xingluo City treats mortals very well, the concept that cultivators are superior to others is still deeply rooted in everyone's heart.Knowing that Fengzhi is actually a cultivator, not only will the girls not retreat in spite of the difficulties, but they will feel that the other party is better, wishing to be a piece of flowers in the thousands of years of life of a cultivator.Cultivators have a long lifespan and great strength, which can benefit the family for generations.

"Hmm. What does the girl want to put? Chili, cinnamon, sugar, cumin." It was indeed Feng Zhi's first time to set up a stall, but he knew it by looking at the seasoning next to him from the corner of his eye.

"Candy." The girl turned sideways and got up shyly.She thought why this man was so handsome when he was cold.

Without too many words, Feng Zhi silently grilled the guest's meat skewers.

The girl probably couldn't find a topic to talk about, so she opened her mouth several times, but nothing came out.It may also be that the serious man is too handsome, and the girl is not willing to break this scene.It wasn't until the fragrant meat skewer was handed to her that she was surprised that it was done.

The evening sun is especially easy to leave.But within a few sticks of incense, the sun rolled down from the roof and disappeared.

Lanterns in the street light up in circles from the center outward.In just a split second, Feng Zhi saw with his own eyes that the lanterns in the whole street lit up, as if they were plugged in.It's just that there is no need to explain, Feng Zhi knows it too.This is just a spell of a cultivator.

Fengzhi has no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery.A few more young girls came to the booth.You don't need to think about it, you know, it's because of his handsome face.

However, these young girls are more generous in character, they have eyes full of admiration, and they keep praising Fengzhi's other candidates for their extraordinary demeanor.Feng Zhi was overjoyed by the praise, and immediately took out a lot of precious seasonings from the storage bag, and wanted to make special delicacies for these girls.As for the meat with aura, Feng Zhi didn't dare to use it.Ordinary people who use too much spiritual energy will explode and die.

Use magic to make the skewers turn over automatically. After rubbing the seasoning, the palm of the hand creates a flame to polish the surface of the food.The grilled food is delivered to the girls by hand, while the new skewers are automatically flown onto the charcoal fire.This skill of grilling skewers like an acrobatic show, coupled with a handsome guy who is a cultivator, soon surrounded the stall with a bunch of people.Especially women.

【You watery man is about to get married.Also hook three and four. 】Bai Zixin couldn't see that Feng Zhi was being praised so high that she was in high spirits.

【You do not understand.With the protagonist here, how can such a good thing be my turn. 】Fengzhi's lack of female admiration now is all caused by the protagonist's halo.Who can understand his grief when he was treated as a best friend by many girls when he was in Xuanjianmen.

Things tend to spin out of control like wheels.Hearing the news, more and more guests come here to hunt for novelties, and Fengzhi is getting busier.A large number of orders forced him to continue to use spells to bake. Due to the start, Feng Zhi couldn't favor one over another.The delicious food with special seasoning also keeps customers coming back again and again.

When Dayong, the owner of the barbecue stall, came back with the helpers carrying the last ingredients, he saw people surrounding the stall three circles away.If he hadn't seen the skewers flying in the air, he would have almost thought that something happened to the stall.

"You're back." As a cultivator, Feng Zhi has excellent eyesight, so he naturally saw Dayong outside the crowd.Feng Zhi said to the crowd: "That is the real stall owner, I will leave after roasting these."

"No, no. I want to eat something baked by the young master himself." The girl who admired the handsome man couldn't bear Feng Zhi to leave.

"That's right. I also want to eat your roast." The girls all talked and tried to persuade them to stay.

Fengzhi has never had such a strong love affair since he was born.For a while, his vanity made it difficult for him to refuse the requests of these beauties.

Dayong is a kind-hearted person and he also tried to persuade him to stay, his black face couldn't stop his blush when he spoke: "My lord, just agree. I'll give all of today's income to you, how about it as today's wages?"

Giving all the income is equivalent to losing the capital.It's just that Dayong is like all men in the world, he dares to yell at Lai Pihan, but he has nothing to do with girls.Even if it's just his barbecue stall, he thinks it's worth it to be surrounded by girls like this once in his life.

Feng Zhi looked at the few ingredients and felt that they would not last long.There is no store specializing in chilled food in the cultivation world, and these materials are bought from various places during the day.It's getting dark now, and there's no place to restock.

Feeling that it won't last long, Feng Zhi agreed, "Okay. Then you can help collect the bill."

After all, it's someone else's stall, and it's better for the stall owner to collect money by himself.

Dayong didn't know how powerful Feng Zhi's spells were.He thought Feng Zhi was too busy and wanted his help.He agreed without saying a word, and gave the helper a vacation by the way.The small stall really couldn't accommodate a third person standing.

With the approval of the boss, Feng Zhi instantly felt much more at ease when doing things.There is no longer a feeling of using other people's property in private.

Looking at those delicate and lovely faces, the smile when he received the food, and the surprise when he ate it, Feng Zhi's heart began to be filled little by little.

yes.That's what it feels like.Let him live a deacon-like life as an elder in Xuanjianmen for hundreds of years, and keep participating in Xuanjianmen's affairs.

Man is a very contradictory animal.They are territorial, yet crave group living.I want to get the affirmation and attention of everyone, but I am afraid that my privacy will be violated.Once you don't get this kind of psychological satisfaction, you will doubt yourself and feel frightened.Accepting everyone's gaze, like a giant standing on a building block, feeling wobbly, worried that if he was careless, he would fall down and make a fool of himself.

People, how should we live?