Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 524 Familiar Taste

Fan Chengfeng expressed his admiration for Zhou Wanru's unrestrained imagination that day.

However, people dare to play like this with capital.

If Fan Chengfeng did this, he would tell him what reality is in minutes.

Seeing Zhou Wanru holding the 'tablet', Fan Chengfeng couldn't help but envy in his eyes.

"Okay, get ready to go."

Zhou Wanru took the magic weapon she had just refined, and then gave Fan Chengfeng an invisibility talisman, the same package as when she came, and grabbed Fan Chengfeng to fly in the sky.

The buildings kept changing in Fan Chengfeng's eyes, but this time Zhou Wanru was flying at a low altitude, and often would show Fan Chengfeng some tricks such as raising and lowering, like doing a roller coaster.

"To be honest, after the combination of refining equipment and technology, I feel like I have suddenly become more enlightened."

"After you go back, help me get a pill furnace, I think I can refine some novel pills."

Zhou Wanru was very happy, as if she had found a new toy.

Fan Chengfeng murmured to himself: "Senior Sister, I actually think you can try using the rice cooker to make alchemy. Someone has tried this thing. The firepower is stable and the alchemy rate is very high."

Zhou Wanru sneered, but Fan Chengfeng couldn't see the expression on his face, he just felt that he was at a constantly falling height.

The place where the two are currently located seems to belong to the urban village area, with old and new houses alternating, and the structure is extremely complicated.

The place where the two landed was a snack street, which was bustling and bustling, with countless pedestrians and the aroma of food wafting around.

Fan Chengfeng looked around, but he didn't find the golden thread on Zhou Wanru's newly refined magic weapon, nor did he find any trace of the mysterious person.Can't help but ask with some doubts: "Senior sister, don't tell me you don't like bigu now, but you like kebabs?"

Evening is a good time to have some skewers, this is the only thing Fan Chengfeng can think of when Zhou Wanru lands like this.

"That man is nearby,"

Fan Chengfeng was startled suddenly, the efficiency of this work must be a little too fast, what he said seemed to be so unbelievable.

However, soon Fan Chengfeng no longer needed to doubt the truth of Zhou Wanru's matter.

In front of a barbecue stand five steps away, several shirtless men were drinking and smoking skewers, with cigarettes in their mouths, talking very loudly, as if they were afraid that others would not hear them, and would swear a few foul words from time to time.

With such imposing guests, many people didn't even dare to go to the barbecue stand, for fear that some heart-wrenching episode would happen.

The owner of the barbecue stand had a sad face, but he was still helping the gang of strong men to barbecue.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this group of people is not a good person, but some warriors dare to go forward and strike up a conversation with them.

The man was wearing a floral shirt that he got from nowhere, beach pants, and slippers under his feet. The most interesting thing was that he had a cigar in his mouth, and his hair was so oily that it was shiny. .

"Young man, I see that your bones are amazing. Here is a peerless exercise. Take it and practice it carefully. In the future, you will become the best master in the world."

As soon as the man spoke, Fan Chengfeng, who had hidden his figure, was stunned.

It's still the familiar recipe and taste, but it's just changed into an extremely shocking outfit.

A few brawny shirtless men were stunned by the man's words, especially the bald man standing directly opposite the man, pointing at himself in astonishment, and said in disbelief, "You said that my bones are amazing. ?”

"That's right, as long as you cultivate my long-lost Golden Bell Shade, no one in the world will be your opponent."

The man smoked a cigar and said very seriously.

The bald head and a group of strong men continued to laugh, tears came out.

"Just two thousand can become a generation of peerless masters, do you have this idea?"

Bang!
The bald head slapped it straight away, "Your grandma's peerless master, cheated money and returned it to me?"

Fan Chengfeng guessed what happened next, the man grabbed the hand that the bald head threw out, and then walked down to the ground, shouting loudly: "I've beaten someone, come and take care of me."

Lose your face!

The majestic peerless master would actually come to touch porcelain for 8000 yuan.

And judging by his skillful movements, I'm afraid it's not once or twice.

The bald-headed companion wanted to fight, but he heard the man yelling in dissatisfaction: "Why, why, I have changed my outfit, why do you still call me a liar?"

"Why do you say you are a gambler when others dress like this, and you call me a liar when you dress like this?"

Fan Chengfeng was dumbfounded, he couldn't imagine what this guy had been through these days.

"Old man, I think you are tired of living."

The bald head wanted to withdraw his hand, and his companions wanted to beat the man up.

But then, a scream from the bald head was heard.

Obviously the hands and feet of the bald-headed companion fell on that person, but it was the bald head that hurt, which made people a little confused.

"This is,"

Fan Chengfeng could barely see an afterimage, and before his bald companion's hands and feet landed on the man, the man actually held the bald man's hand to resist.

"After the speed reaches the extreme, it is not surprising that there will be such an effect."

Zhou Wanru chuckled, "This guy just started building foundations, so I thought he was some kind of expert."

Fan Chengfeng was startled by Zhou Wanru's extremely fast words, as if a pair of hands had pushed away the fog that was in front of his eyes.

Speed, the growth-level kung fu technique Fan Chengfeng obtained before was all about speed.

The farce ended soon, the man stuck to a group of strong men like a brown candy, and directly said that he wanted a million dollars.However, the patchwork of this group of strong men only cost about a thousand yuan.In the end, a group of strong men had no choice but to take the money and leave, or go to the bureau to argue.

"yamen?"

"Bah, bad luck."

As soon as the man heard about the situation, he grabbed the more than 1000 yuan and ran away.

It was still the same routine as in Yulongxue before, it looked like he was not running fast, but in fact it just left an afterimage there.

"That's kind of interesting,"

Zhou Wanru smiled, and pulled Fan Chengfeng to fly into the sky again.

The target is locked, and it is impossible to escape, and the rest is nothing more than a game of cat and mouse.

It's just that Fan Chengfeng remained silent. It doesn't matter what this person's background is.

What matters is whether anyone else has come besides him.

In addition, there were some other emotions rippling in his heart, as if he didn't dare to face that mysterious person.

(End of this chapter)