Chapter 7: Mo Lao

Honestly, as soon as this sentence came out, Yan Huang himself had some buns.
Only then did he react, and now he is just a young man building a base, not the Emperor Yan and Huang who ruled the trillions of peoples.
But when this sentence is spoken, it will never be taken back. I, the Emperor Yan Huang, said that one is one, that two are two, and that one word is one word.
The situation was a little delicate for a while, Yan Huang looked at the boss lady with cyanosis, and the boss lady was also thundered because of Yan Huang's "domineering side leak".
This is the freshest and most prettier excuse for listening to buns in the past 20 years!
"Handsome guy, no matter what status you are, you have to pay for food!" After all, the boss who sells the buns is already in her 40s.
"You also know that my small stall has a small profit, and each bun makes only a few cents. If you are a rich man living here, just settle this account, don't bully us ordinary people!" The lady said that the tone had been implored.
bully? Yan Huang raised her eyebrows, looked at the women in front of her, and looked at the crowd around when she didn't know when she was surrounded.
My grand Emperor Huang will bully a mortal? You are humiliating me!
The strange behavior of Mo Lao has attracted everyone's attention at this time. At this time, Yan Huang collided with this woman again, and everyone immediately focused on this side.
"Everyone who sells buns is bullied?" "Whose child is this, why is it so uneducated ?!"
"..."
Mo Lao, Xiao Wu and Ronaldinho also saw this picture when they came over. It felt weird for a while, and they built a genius young boy. They even prepared two meat buns for white food, hot eyes!
"Hmm!" Listening to the words around the discussion, Yan Huang strode forward, went straight to the bun counter, looked at the little boy who was coughing in the shop, picked up the paper and pen on the counter and wrote hard. stand up.
The boss lady looked at the situation in surprise with no expression, and did not understand what the moth was going to make! Give her a pen for 10 yuan?
She was wondering, Jiulongshan Garden lived, why can't I afford the 10 yuan bun? Is it really like in the TV series, the rich now have so much money that they can't spend it all, their spirits are empty, and their hearts are a little perverted?
"Is your son coughing for more than three months?" Just when the boss wanted to get into trouble, she suddenly heard the young boy asking lightly.
The lady boss froze, and then yelled in a voice, "How do you know?"
"Does he have cold hands and feet and an irregular heart rate at three o'clock every night?"
The boss was already completely shocked, covering her mouth with her hands, stunned. "Yes ... yes, his hands and feet are frozen like ice cubes at three o'clock every night !!"
"You use my Danfang with three bowls of water to boil, twice a day, and the medicine will be cured within a few days. If you continue to take it, it will be more effective in strengthening your body. As a return of your bun money, you don't need to say thank you !!! "
Yan Huang wrote a few more lines on the white paper and threw his pen down. In the eyes of everyone, he stood up and left.
"Wow!" Not only this woman, but even the crowds who have been watching all around have also rang up! The top people in Jiangnan City lived here, and they had more or less contact with some "Cultivation of Immortals", so when they heard Yan Huang said that he wrote Dan Fang, they immediately became agitated.
"Danfang!"
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Hearing here, Mo Lao, who had been watching, had his eyes lighted up. He looked around at the restless crowd and quickly coughed. On the one side, Ronaldinho rushed out with a clever stride and came to hold "Danfang" In front of the confused boss.
"Ah, hello, hello!" As soon as the boss saw the man in front of her, she immediately respectfully taught. She has opened a store here for more than ten years and naturally knows that this man is a bodyguard around a big man.
"Lady, I'll give his bun money, don't need to find it!" Xiao Luo said with a red old man's banknote in his hand and stuffed it.
"Thank you, thank you !!" The boss lady was surprised and thanked him quickly.
"Lady, can you give me the piece of paper he wrote?" Xiao Luo smiled again, grabbing a corner of the white paper written by Yan Huang with one hand, and said in a slightly strong tone.
"Ah!" The lady boss froze and let go immediately: "Oh, well, here you are!"
In her subconscious, a hundred dollars is much more precious than a blank piece of paper.
On the other side, Yan Huang, who had reached Zhuji, naturally heard this conversation in his ears, and he could not help smirking away.
"Mortal is mortal, and Dan Fang, who is worth a thousand dollars, cannot see it!"
From the first glance at seeing the little boy, Yan Huang already saw that he was born with a weak constitution and the cold veins were infected by the cold chills, so he kept falling into severe illness and coughing.
The Dan Fang he gave to the boss was a simplified version of the "quenched body Dan". It had the effects of strengthening the body and washing the spinal marrow. After his "simplification", the medicine was mild and ordinary people's bodies could bear it.
Yan Huang believes that as long as the little boy continues to take three or five months to reach the first state of refining, it is definitely not a problem to open the eyes!
As a result, she did not expect that she would sell this Danfang for 100 yuan as soon as she turned around!
"Sir, this gentleman!" On the other side, Mo Lao took a look at Dan Fang written by Yan Huang, and then chased Yan Huang with surprise, joy and confusion, calling him respectfully.
Mo Lao has been involved in cultivation for many years, and has been obsessed over the past few years. No matter it is the practice of cultivation practice issued by the empire, or a few rudimentary articles spread over the past few years, Mo Dan is familiar with Dan Fang about alchemy.
At this moment, when he saw Yan Huang's "Dan Fang", he was shocked to heaven. Combined with the fact that Yan Huang has reached the foundation, he thinks that Yan Huang's Dan Fang is likely to be true!
"Well, what's the matter?" Yan Huang glanced at each other and said indifferently. For him, a simplified version of Dan Fang, no matter who it falls to, is an ant-fighting battle that has nothing to do with him.
"Sir, sir !!" Mo Lao's breathing became rapid, his face blushing, his voice trembling slightly. "In Xia Mo Chongshan, may I ask you to respect your name and meet you here. It is a honour for my juniors! Mo Lao said that he even bowed down to worship Yan Huang!
"Grandpa!" Mo Xiaowu on the side was shocked and surprised, and quickly tried to help Mo Chongshan, but was stopped by Mo Chongshan.
"Well." Yan Huang held his hands upright, hummed his nose, and uttered a syllable from his nasal cavity, apparently satisfied with Mo Chongshan's behavior.
"My name is Yan Huang, what are you doing?" Yan Huang said lightly.