Su Zhenzhen, he crossed

Early the next morning, Shao Duxing was the first to open his eyes.In this night's effort, the internal strength didn't grow much, but it became much more refined.The Wudang internal energy in Shao Duxing's body has also been transformed into that domineering internal energy.

Cultivating internal strength can replace sleep, which is physical, but psychologically unbearable.Otherwise, all the martial arts practitioners would have done that a long time ago.If the body can support it, the mind will also be unable to support it. Who doesn't want to sleep peacefully.After withdrawing his internal energy, Shao Duxing put the half-asleep and half-awake Leng Feiyan down, and let him fall asleep.

"The money is in my pocket, ten cents is enough, don't take too much." Leng Feiyan said in a daze

Shao Duxing, who was worrying about what to do this morning, became excited when he heard this.My wife is so kind, I gave him ten pennies.This was the first time he had personally touched the money after handing over all the money to Leng Feiyan.The thing with a round square hole is a copper coin.The thing on the camp mountain is called silver, but he has never seen the shiny gold one before, so it is said that it is called gold.Good Kaisen, he has money.

Shao Duxing was really obedient, he really took ten pennies, not one penny more and one penny not less.One of the qualities of a good man is to listen to his wife.At the beginning, I said that I would hand over all the money to him, and people can't keep their promises.And after what happened this time, Shao Duxing also felt that he was so easily deceived, and it was really a bit embarrassing.Based on these two reasons, Shao Duxing really didn't dare to take more.Ten Wen is really a lot.

The street in the morning is busier than expected, and there are breakfast sellers on both sides.Steamed buns are sold in the east, wontons are sold in the west, and sesame seed cakes are sold further ahead... Shao Duxing felt as if he had never eaten anything except steamed buns. Isn't that a bit miserable.

As a master of the Wudang School who has never been down the mountain, and he cannot eat meat, what Shao Duxing usually eats on the mountain is Qingzhou steamed buns plus various vegetarian dishes.For Shao Duxing, vegetarian buns are really a rare delicacy.

It is impossible for the kitchen master who cooks on the mountain to make vegetarian buns for him alone, because he can produce two drawers of steamed buns in the time of making buns.Only when his juniors went down the mountain to buy, could they bring him two vegetarian buns.There are also candied haws, when his junior brother goes down the mountain, he will also bring him a bunch.He, a big brother who has never been down the mountain, is really in a bad situation.

"Boss, may I ask what this is?" Shao Duxing pointed to something that looked like a steamed stuffed bun, but it had fewer folds than a steamed stuffed bun and had three more slender strips.Not knowing why, I asked the seller.

One day when Shao Duxing asked this question, the peddler was overjoyed. Where did this person come from, and he didn't even know Tangjiao.Also look at Shao Duxing's attire, wide-sleeved clothes, white and delicate skin, untouched by wind and sand, he is not a local.With a sword on his body and a calm breath, his martial arts should be very good.This kind of immature eyes that are not human beings should come from a good family and be well-loved.

Don't look at this small street vendor as a small street vendor, he is taller than Shao Duxing, and his eyebrows are quite serious.Other than being a bit dark, everything else is pretty good.When he was looking at Shao Duxing, Shao Duxing was also looking at him.

After looking at it, the peddler said with a smile, "This is called sugar corner, and it should be available all over the world. Our sugar corner is like this, maybe the one at the guest officer's place is different from ours here. The guest officer should Just eat it"

Shao Duxing had a cold for sweet ones, looked at the clean and white candy corners and asked how much it cost.Although it hasn't been long since he left the mountain, Shao Duxing, who is suffering from lack of money, understands that there are some things he wants very much, but no one will give him any money if he has no money.If this thing is really too expensive for him to afford, then forget it.Although Shao Duxing didn't say anything, there was this message in his eyes.

"It's not expensive, it's five cents a piece." The peddler said casually. According to his previous speculation, he also felt that this young man should not be short of money. "Guest officer, you should know that my buns are filled with sugar. Don’t think I’m selling it expensive, things like sugar are really expensive.”

In the Desheng Dynasty, sugar was a scarce commodity.Not only the output is small, but also the demand is large.Whoever gave birth to a child has to boil brown sugar eggs for pregnant women, and pregnant women also drink brown sugar water when they are in confinement.Whoever's children and elderly people suffer from cold, they also boil water with ginger and brown sugar to dispel wind and cold and moisten their throats.This sugar is worth more than meat

This candy corner is indeed available in all corners of the country, but it is also for the rich.The small vendor extravagantly took the candy corners outside to sell in the morning, and only made two drawers, no more than ten.His main dish is still ordinary buns.Vegetarian buns cost two, and meat buns cost one.

He was reluctant to take a look at Tangjiao, he had never eaten this kind of food, and he didn't know if it was good, so he just took a look, just a look.It must not taste good, Shao Duxing said to himself.Resisting his reluctance, Shao Duxing bought two vegetarian buns and four meat buns.

I have never eaten this kind of food, and the food is right in front of me, who can not want it.Smelling the scent of sugar horns, Shao Duxing reluctantly bought the buns. Shao Duxing remembered this unforgettable scent.Maybe if you let him eat it, he will feel bad, but now he can't eat it.Whether it really tastes good is one thing, but whether you have money to eat it is another.

The small peddler, Shao Duxing, carefully wrapped the meat and vegetarian buns in greased paper and handed them to him.Shao Duxing took the things and left neatly.Since you can't get it, why force it and stay foolishly.he has no money

Spending another four kuai to buy two bowls of soy milk and two bowls, holding tightly the oiled paper of the steamed stuffed buns, and holding the bowls, Shao Duxing went back to their place of residence in a slightly dangerous posture.

When passing by a hawker selling sugar corners, Shao Duxing glanced at it with nostalgia, and then left ruthlessly.Shao Duxing is a steady person, not like a child who insists on eating delicacies that he has never eaten before.He is a big disciple of the Wudang School and the future leader. Although he has not experienced too many storms, he is also a person of status (￣へ￣)

"Guest officer, I see that you really like it, why don't I give you one." The small vendor who sold the buns really felt that the white sugar corners were quite similar to the complexion of this customer, and struggled. After a while, I still gave Shao Duxing one.

It is really not easy to earn money as a small vendor.Give Shaodu a candy corner, and he will pay Siwen.You have to sell twenty vegetarian buns or eight meat buns to earn back.Because he sold five vegetarian buns or two meat buns, he could earn a penny.But looking at Shao Duxing's longing eyes and that white skin, he gave it up, he must have lost his head.Zhao Xin, Zhao Xin, you can't get dizzy when you see a good-looking person, you are a poor commoner.

"But I can't take it, um, with the buns I bought from you and two bowls of soy milk, I already have the feeling that I'm about to fall anytime." Shao Duxing reluctantly refused.It's not that he doesn't want it, but that he really can't spare it.

Seeing this, Zhao Xin entrusted the stall to the soy milk seller next door, and walked up to Shao Duxing.He said in a hurry, "I'll help you get the buns, and I'll bring you this candy corner as well"

When Shao Duxing saw this, he was naturally grateful and thanked him all the way.Fortunately, their home was near here, so Zhao Xin sent Shao Duxing home without a long delay.

He brought this kind person into his and Leng Feiyan's room, ignoring the cup of hot water that Shao Duxing heated up with his internal force.Zhao Xin put down her things and hurried back to take care of her shop.As a result, as soon as he opened the door of Shao Duxing's room, he saw a man in the courtyard who looked eighty percent similar to Shao Duxing.

"Hello, are you and that good-looking person twin brothers?" Zhao Xin said in surprise, what kind of luck did he hit, why did he meet such tender and supple one after another? Fair-skinned beauty.

When Mu Yuan heard this, he molested the prince, and the crime should be punished.Moreover, it is an unforgivable crime to confuse the royal blood.Without further ado, I pulled out my long knife and wanted to teach this rascal a lesson, "How about we compare?"

"I'm in a hurry. If I'm not in a hurry, I'll definitely give you a comparison in front of the little beauty. You should be good at martial arts, but you are far behind the little beauty next to you. You are not my opponent, that little beauty You should be able to make gestures with me." Zhao Xin didn't listen to what he said, but it was true from his heart.He could tell that the martial arts of the knife-wielding beauty was much worse than that of the fan-wielding beauty.

Upon hearing this, Mu Yuanzhen raised his knife and began to attack the man who was full of nonsense and smelled like buns.Who knew that such a rough man with a taste of steamed stuffed buns could be very good at kung fu.Without using weapons, and without much effort, he defeated the first-rank Yuqian guard with a knife, the bamboo horse that Shao Yuntao trusted and grew up with.

"Stop it, friend. My friend also wanted to fight you because you, uh, disrespected me. He didn't mean any harm. You, if you really think I look good, then fight me How is the scene?" It was really the first time someone dared to tease him like this, and it was a bit embarrassing, but it was more of a feeling of wanting to kill this steamed stuffed man.Shao Yuntao started the battle, of course he also wanted to test how well he had learned.

Using lightness kung fu, he flew over, took Mu Yuan away from the steamed stuffed bun man, and put him in a place not far from here.Shao Yuntao compared with Baozinan.

The martial arts master Shao Yuntao taught him is mainly Qinghe Jun, which is the kind that looks good in fighting, and the lethality is second.Because the Desheng Dynasty has not had a war for more than 20 years, no one would have thought that the emperor's son might go to the battlefield, Shao Yuntao's kung fu is really good on the outside.Besides, it is impossible for Master Shao Yuntao to be like a real master teaching his apprentices. If he doesn't learn well, he will be beaten.

The folk customs of this Dragon City are tough, and Zhao Xin's martial arts were taught and fought by his father.To be honest, the kung fu is really good.But there is one thing Shao Yuntao can do, that is, his internal strength is good, and his internal strength is pure.It is impossible for the little prince to beat him, but his internal strength was selected from the royal treasure house under the guidance of the master after he was literate.

It was precisely because of her good internal strength that Zhao Xin felt that this little beauty should be similar to her.Who knew that after fighting, he realized that the little beauty was not as good as that man whose internal strength was far inferior to his.This is called a giant in terms of internal strength, but a dwarf in terms of competition.

"I lost, may I ask the name of this gentleman, and where did he learn from?" Shao Yuntao asked firmly, although his face was ugly because of the failure.

"My name is Zhao Xin. Well, I'm a poor man, so I don't like your two names. My martial arts was taught by my father, which can be regarded as a family tradition. It's getting late, and my bun is still there. "Zhao Xin knew it was bad when he saw the sky.Because usually at this point, it is time to close the stall and prepare to buy at noon.This morning, he didn't sell a few pennies.

The author's gossip: the prince's cp