Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1732 One Stick of Incense on Grave Head

Chapter 1732 A stick of incense on the grave
Everyone rubbed their hands, no one dared to take money.

Embarrassed, quite a bit of a student who has not been out of society.

Long Fei smiled and ordered, "Why are you being polite? We are all descendants of the Jiang family, and they are all brothers. You just take it, and you can come to me if you have anything to do in the future."

A group of Jiang family disciples were so touched that they almost burst into tears, and they all expressed their gratitude to Long Fei, "Brother Hengyuan, don't worry, you will be our big brother from now on. No matter how difficult it is for you, you don't need to do anything, the brothers will definitely help!" You teach them a lesson!"

"That's right, Brother Hengyuan. From now on, we will be blood brothers. We will share the blessings and share the difficulties."

"Brother Hengyuan, don't be stupid. You treat us like brothers, and we will repay you with death!"

"..."

Long Fei smiled and patted them on the shoulder, signaling Jiang Hengshuo not to refuse, and to take the Lingshi.

He was happy in his heart, secretly thinking that no matter which world it is, it is the same.

To spread wealth and gather righteousness, if you want to be a big brother, you have to be willing to spend money.

Long Fei really has no shortage of money.

After he went out with a group of disciples, everyone clustered behind him, and after wandering the street for a long distance, they found a restaurant and went in.

Long Fei's ears were finally much quieter, he found a candied haws seller, and bought one for his little girl.

The candied haws are not made of hawthorn fruit, but a special kind of fruit here, which can only be found on the cliffs around Tianxuan City.

The old man was afraid that Long Fei would find it expensive, so he introduced it excitedly for a long time, and finally offered an offer, only one silver coin.

The currency here was issued by Tianxuanzong.

Basically the same as the Great Xia Kingdom, one silver coin can be exchanged for ten copper plates, and one gold coin can be exchanged for ten silver coins.

A spirit stone is more expensive, and can be exchanged for ten gold coins.

Long Fei has Zhang Hengyuan's ring, which contains loose money.

He gave the old man a gold coin, took care of his business, and bought ten bunches of candied haws at once.

The old man nodded and bowed excitedly, as if he had done some profitable business.

Long Fei felt sour in his heart, secretly thinking that since he entered the realm of comprehension, he has never had any concept of money.

In fact, the common people at the bottom are nothing more than a coin, living with a coin.

After all, not everyone in this world is suitable for cultivating Taoism, and not everyone is a monk.

Most ordinary people are still living ordinary lives.

Even the ordinary people of the fairy clan, not all of them are prosperous, and there are still poor people who sell candied haws.

With his own power now, he can't change the general environment here, he can only temporarily adapt himself.

The city's streets are fast and perfectly laid out.

Every kilometer you walk, there must be a small garden where you can rest.

The whole city is clean and bright, paved with bluestone slabs, houses built with blue bricks and gray tiles, and a river flows through the middle, dividing the street into two halves.

There are also wooden boats passing by on the river from time to time, and there are three or two young people reciting poems in it, which is a natural idle scene of Taoism.

But this environment can only be enjoyed by the immortals.

Those descendants of sin and blood at the bottom do the heaviest work, eat the worst food, and live in the dirtiest place, but they have no hope of turning over for the rest of their lives.

Heaven is unfair!
Long Fei felt that he was about to become an angry youth.

He kept an eye on both sides of the street, looking for clues of Chu Feng and the others. After seeing a tailor shop, he went in and planned to make some suitable clothes for his little daughter.

Seeing that he was wearing Tianxuanzong's Taoist uniform, the shopkeeper didn't dare to neglect him, and hurried up to greet him politely, "Guest officer, are you here to make clothes?"

Long Fei nodded, looking at the fabrics hanging on the wall.

The shopkeeper's happy introduction, "Look, we have all kinds of fabrics. This is made of snow silk. It is light and thin, cool and comfortable, fireproof and anti-touch, and it can't be broken with a sword. Look again. This one is woven from the best colorful cotton picked in the Western Desert of Immortal King Star, it looks like wrapped in cotton, and it feels so comfortable and sweaty, it is also a first-class boutique!"

He said it in a set way, like a stand-up comic.

Long Fei touched the colorful cotton fabric, but it was very comfortable.

He ordered to the shopkeeper, "Just this one!"

"Got it!"

The shopkeeper nodded and bowed to serve him, and quickly called the tailor to measure Long Fei's size.

Long Fei explained, "It's not for me to make clothes, but for my daughter."

He put down his little girl.

The shopkeeper quickly slapped his face and said, "Look, we are so old-fashioned. Girls like these colorful fabrics. They are perfect for making clothes for young ladies."

He winked hastily at the tailor.

The tailor squatted down with a dry smile, and immediately measured the size of the little girl.

When he turned to the back, he stared at the phoenix pattern on the little girl's neck in shock.

He looked at Long Fei, stood up with a dry smile, pulled the shopkeeper aside and muttered in a low voice.

The shopkeeper's face changed, and he clasped his fists at Long Fei and shouted, "Guest officer, this dress cannot be made today."

Long Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "Why?"

The shopkeeper said patiently, "That's right. We have a rule in our store that we don't make clothes for the descendants of sinful blood. Therefore, please move the shelves to another place, sorry for the poor hospitality in the store."

His disgusted face was in sharp contrast to the enthusiasm just now, as if he had eaten a fly.

The little girl was so frightened by him that she pulled Long Fei weakly, signaling him to leave.

The corner of Long Fei's mouth curled into a smile, and he just sat here, and said to the shopkeeper, "Is there any law in Profound Sky City that prohibits making clothes for people who are descendants of sinful blood?"

The shopkeeper's mouth twitched.

In Tianxuan City, the descendants of sinful blood can appear here, one is the domestic servants of other people, and the other is engaged in sweeping the floor on the street, pouring slop, cleaning the sewer, etc., rough work, dirty work, and tiring work.

This day Xuancheng strictly ordered them to come up at will, but for those who came up, there was no rule that they were not allowed to make clothes.

Seeing that he was too soft, the shopkeeper simply threatened with hard words, "Little friend, it's not that I don't give you face, but that the whole Tianxuan City and even Cepheus follow the rules. I know you belong to the Tianxuanzong." Disciple, but you can see clearly that this small shop of mine belongs to the Xiao family. If you want to force others to make things difficult, you have to ask the Xiao family whether they agree or not!"

"The Xiao family?"

Long Fei pretended to be surprised, raised his head and laughed, "What a powerful force!"

The shopkeeper thought he was afraid, so he stretched out his hand and snorted coldly, "So, please do what you want!"

Long Fei stared at the shopkeeper and said, "If you don't talk about the Xiao family, talk to me nicely, maybe I can still understand you. But since you mentioned the Xiao family, I won't leave, sir. Today's clothes, you If you don’t do it, you have to do it.”

He took out a stick of fine incense from the ring, and threw it on the ground casually.

With a bang, the incense candle made of earth and spices, which a three-year-old child could break, pierced into the bluestone floor.

A piece of joss stick, pierced three inches down.

Long Fei raised his hand and pointed, and the incense candle burst into flames.

He said calmly, "There is a stick of incense on the grave, and there are two roads between yin and yang. If the clothes are not made well during the time of one stick of incense, I will settle the score with you slowly."

He didn't mean to be joking, and stared at the shopkeeper with a cold expression.

The shopkeeper's head was sweating, he didn't expect such a monster to come today.

The ability to insert incense with one hand, no one in his shop can stop him!

 Chapter 3, how is the speed these two days?Come and praise me.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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