My practice with the fairy

Chapter 21 Roast Chicken and Biscuits

On the night after opening the Holy Maiden, Jing Yue had a strange dream. He dreamed that he became thicker and longer.

After waking up, he found that he had really grown thicker and longer.

Well, it refers to the true qi in the body.

[Name: Jing Yue

Cultivation base: the upper level of the Qi Condensation Realm
Talent: Innate Cold Poison Physique (Great Ominous), Innate Aura Physique (30%)

功法：抖枪术·沾（小成5/1500），抖枪术·崩（熟练667/1000），抖枪术·灭（熟练6/1000），潜行（熟练3/1000）

Shouyuan: 41 years old (estimated)

System function: professionally assisting the master to practice

System Status: Enabled]
"It has grown so much?" Jing Yue asked in surprise.

Unknowingly, he has already relied on his own efforts to raise his realm to the upper level of the Qi Condensation Realm, as well as his skill proficiency. Except for the proficiency of "stealth" that did not increase much yesterday, the rest of the growth rate is very obvious .

You must know that after killing the silver miser yesterday, he never used the body of the saint girl to cultivate at all, but this time his proficiency increased by many times.Zhanzi Jue has directly entered the level of Xiaocheng, and the most difficult Miezi Jue has also changed from beginner to proficient, which can be described as rapid progress.

It can only be said that real fighting is the strongest way of cultivation, the key is that the risk is not too high, after all, he is using someone else's body.

Faintly, Jing Yue felt that the zhenqi in his body became extraordinarily abundant and active, as if he was about to break through a certain barrier.

"Could this be a sign of breaking through? Next time, I have to ask Miss Ye." Jing Yue thought with a satisfied face.

This time he had obtained too much from the binding practice, and his mood inevitably became happy.

It's a pity that the saint girl doesn't often fight with people, this kind of opportunity can only be said to be rare.

After adapting to the gap from the saint's body to his own body again, Jing Yue liked himself more and more now.

How to put it, driving a saint is like playing online games. Although online games are sometimes very exciting, you can't get too addicted to them after all.

People have to live in reality after all.

In the days when there was no saint girl, Jing Yue started to play with guns.

The whole body of this gun is pitch black, and the body of the gun is very tough, but it has a jade luster.

The name of the black gun "Jiao Yu", according to the attic owner who specializes in selling weapons, is because the gun body is equipped with a kind of scarce black jade ore, which can make the gun body tougher and at the same time have a touch of jade.

It is this toughness and touch, and there is a price difference of 600 taels.

It can only be said that the third young master bought this gun for him without pursuing any cost performance.

As a result, not long after he played, he heard "Brother Jing." He didn't need to look at him to know that it was Shen Yun.

Seeing the face of the third young master Shen Yun, Jing Yue couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

Shen Yun said depressedly: "I can't come and see you if I have nothing to do."

Jing Yue couldn't help but said, "Brother Yun, it's all on your face whether you're okay or not."

Surprised, Shen Yun touched his face and asked in surprise, "Is it so obvious?"

"It is said that in business, one must not show emotions or anger. No wonder I can't do business well."

During this period of time, Jing Yue and the third young master Shen Yun have a very good relationship, even if they are not brothers, they are better than brothers.

And it just so happens that Jing Yue is a person who loves to observe and is good at observing.

When Shen Yun encounters troubles, he usually makes an inconspicuous little movement, that is, gently shakes his head to the right. If he is troubled, it usually depends on whether the hair on his forehead is turned to the right.

Today, Shen Yun's hair is particularly skewed to the right.

Now that Jing Yue saw through it, Shen Yun stopped being hypocritical, and said straight to the point: "Brother Jing, another street has an accident."

"Ok?"

"It's an old problem again, raising the protection fee."

"Green Snake Gang?"

"No, this is the Swimming Bird Gang."

After listening to Shen Yun's narration, Jing Yue was momentarily speechless.

Uncle is worthy of being the richest man in the past, this incident happened one street after another, he was really curious, how many streets are there in Shen's residence.

At this time, Shen Yun said: "Brother, if this matter is done, the profit of that street will be [-]%."

Jing Yue was surprised and said, "Can I get [-]%?"

Shen Yun said: "The family gets [-]% and you get [-]%."

Jing Yue took a breath and said, "Is this too much?"

Shen Yun clasped Jing Yue's shoulder and said: "My brother, don't worry about these things, anyway, the benefits are all negotiated by you, without you I don't know how to talk about it."

"Okay, you go and see that street with me first."

After that, Jing Yue followed Shen Yun on the road.

The street where the accident happened was not in Bianzhou city, but in a town fifteen miles away.

This area is named "Qingwa Town" because there are two kilns in the town that are famous for making tiles.

According to Shen Yun's description, the reason why the Shen family bought this street was because of uncle Shen San's delicious food.

It was time for dinner, and before the two of them walked to that street, they could smell all kinds of aromas.

Turning a corner, a half-pavement, half-stall street appeared in sight.

Naturally, this street is not as good as the one in Bianzhou City. The pavements are dilapidated, and the signboards are also full of oil stains.

But it is very popular here, a large part of them are workers of Wayao. In the late autumn weather, bare-chested, they sit in groups in front of the stalls, eating and drinking, quite noisy.

Shen Yun introduced: "Don't look at this street, the shops here are only earning a little hard money, but the taste is really good. My father once took my mother to eat here for a month. Home."

"Like this?"

At this time, Jing Yue took the initiative to stop and stood in front of a shop.

Just above the shop, there is a signboard with the words "Golden Lotus Roasted Chicken".

In the shop, a big shirtless man was lighting a fire, and on the stove was an earthen pot half a person's height.

Shen Yun was surprised and said: "Brother Jing, you really know how to choose. I said that I will take you to buy some sake before coming here. This roast chicken is the best, and it is a must when paired with the sake from the previous one."

At this time, the big man saw Shen Yun, and couldn't help saying happily: "Sandong's family, you are here."

Shen Yun smiled and said: "Brother Jinlian, bring us two roast chickens, the most delicious one, I brought my brothers here today."

"Good."

Jing Yue asked in surprise, "This boss is called Jin Lian?"

"Well, Yue Jinlian, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think the name is quite delicate."

I saw the big man called Jinlian opened the earthen pot, looked at it for a while, and then took out two golden-yellow roast chickens.

When the roast chicken was served, Shen Yun also bought sake.

Looking at the roasted chicken that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, Jing Yue automatically judged in his mind that this thing was not healthy.

But he smelled the strong aroma, he couldn't hold back, and took a bite.

"Just take two bites, but it's definitely okay to eat too much."

Jing Yue warned himself like this.

As a result, after admonishing and admonishing, he ate the whole chicken and drank most of the sake in a bamboo tube.

This roasted chicken has a fragrance of lotus leaves and even herbs, coupled with the just right heat, the taste is really unique.

Before Shen Yun said that this street was bought because Uncle Shen San was greedy, he thought it was a bit exaggerated, but he believed it after eating the chicken.

What made Jing Yue even more emotional was that after he ate a whole greasy roast chicken and drank a small bowl of bamboo wine, there was no news of his life being shortened in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Such meaty taste, a whole roast chicken, and drinking so much wine, it doesn't hurt your health?
This is the best health recipe.

At this time, Shen Yun, whose cheeks were flushed from drinking, sighed, "Damn, this street was very chaotic before, and my father took some effort to get through the relationship and straighten it out. Everyone was doing business in an amicable manner." , Pay everything that should be paid, earn some hard money to live on, just want to be smooth and smooth, but some people are always using their brains."

"Isn't it just that something happened to my Shen family, and this group of hungry dogs began to be dissatisfied."

"Brother Jing, the protection fee for this street has always been paid by our Shen family who have come forward to negotiate with the gang, and then paid it together. The wind and sand gang back then was okay, and everyone could survive, but his mother didn't live up to it. The Fowl Gang was killed.

This Swimming Fowl Gang is really a beast. The first thing they do when they take over the territory is to increase the protection fee. It is 40 taels of silver per month, which is not enough to cover all the rent.I thought that my mother and father liked this place, so I made up for the missing money, and treated it as a small loss, so I will keep it in mind. "

As he said that, he looked at the nearby shops, and sighed softly: "The shopkeepers don't know that I'm losing money, and they pretend to be making money even though I'm losing money, so that they can do business with peace of mind. This feels really uncomfortable."

"Damn, the result is good. Starting this month, the Youqin Gang will cost 80 taels. If this continues, the business on this street will not be able to continue."

From the beginning to the end, Shen Yun's tone was relatively calm, but Jing Yue could tell that he, Aunt Shen, and third uncle Shen who hadn't seen him yet liked this land very much.

He also understood Shen Yun's desire to try his best to keep this street despite losing some money.

Just like when he was a child, he liked to eat candied haws made by that family in the town, and he hoped that the candied haws seller would always be there. It was a very naive and sincere thought.

He patted Shen Yun's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will try my best just because the roast chicken and sake are so delicious and healthy."

For Jing Yue, there are only two kinds of food in this world, health-preserving and poisonous. If there is no reminder that the life span will be reduced, it is health-preserving. On the contrary, it is poisonous, poisoning his limited and rare lifespan.

"When did you make an appointment to talk about the protection fee?"

Shen Yun blinked and said, "I haven't made an appointment yet, brother, when is it convenient for you?"

Jing Yue said: "Of course, the faster the more convenient."

After speaking, he looked at the sky and said, "It's a little late today, let's do it tomorrow."

"Huh? In such a hurry?"

"Anyway, it's just a talk, and you won't lose a piece of meat. Isn't that what you said?"

At this moment, Jing Yue stood up, hiccupping, and walked towards the end of the street.

"Is there anything else delicious, take it back for a supper." Jing Yue asked.

"Of course, the Ximen biscuits are good." Shen Yun introduced.

"Ximen Biscuits, Jinlian Roasted Chicken? This name" Jing Yue couldn't help complaining.

"Bamboo Street Double Burn, my mother will eat these two every time she comes here, wait, I have to pack a bag and take it home."

(End of this chapter)