Chapter 751 I Am Truly Convinced by Your Presence

"I'm really impressed by you..."

Ye Bai looked at his cellmate and sighed.

Sun Li's luck is unbearable.

Sun Li was also helpless.

He realized that after entering the long river of time, he followed the guidance of the life-saving tree and located here.

According to common sense, Sun Li should appear outside the sword cage. ❂

Obviously, some powerful people did something.

Not only that,

Sun Li was chopped by someone in the dream without knowing whether he was a guest, so he entered the dream directly and was trapped in the sword cage.

Even if he figured it out, what's the use?

Can he beat Wuhen?

Sun Li can only admit defeat.

Ye Bai was not idle.

He is now in the sword prison, and the method of cracking is in his heart.

Brain: I have learned it.

Hand: No, you haven't!

When Ye Bai started to practice, he found that the difficulty increased by more than ten times!

According to his cracking speed, he can't get out without three or five days.

Not long after, Ye Bai ran into trouble.

He looked at the two wooden sticks in front of him, lost in thought, not knowing which one to choose,

"Sun Li, choose one."

Sun Li chose one, and Ye Bai immediately chose the other one.

Failed!

Ye Bai had to start over again, and encountered the same problem again. He chose Sun Li's stick, and failed again!

Ye Bai:......

This guy is really unlucky!

Ye Bai sighed and said helplessly,

"I don't know how the third brother is now."

...

"Make way, make way!"

A man in a mental health suit walked on the empty street, shouting at the top of his voice.

He carried a huge bag behind him, which contained some items for street stalls, all of which were used for fortune-telling, wrapped in a piece of tattered red cloth and carried on his back.

In addition to this bag, he also carried various things.

Judging from his posture, in addition to fortune-telling, he should also work part-time as a pancake vendor, fried sausage, catching mice, unclogging sewers, and writing online article outlines for five yuan per thousand words...

He is probably a madman.

Behind the madman, there is a Taoist priest.

While asking the people around him to make way, the madman turned back and said to the Taoist priest,

"Uncle San, we made a lot of money today, at least... 20 yuan!"

The Taoist priest nodded and corrected, "22.5 yuan."

The two worked hard for a day and finally made 22.5 yuan...

Ying Erye was very satisfied.

Since following the Fourth Master, Ying Er has not received a salary for a long time, and sometimes he has to pay inexplicable fines.

Ying Erye still can't figure it out,

Why should he be fined for spitting in the abyss?

Behind the two, a man pushing a cart followed with sweat on his forehead.

"I say, Second Master, let's go slower..."

Xu Qingfeng was helpless.

He strolled on the street and easily found Xiaoyao Yinger, and then successfully joined Xiaoyaoyou's team.

The Taoist fortune-telling stall has never had much business.

These days, everyone believes in science, and few people are superstitious.

On the contrary, the pancakes next door are selling very well, and Erye can show off ten of them in one meal.

Erye simply suggested that we sell pancakes part-time!

Selling pancakes is not a problem. Xu Qingfeng quickly found a way to get a small car, and flour and other things are also easy to get.

As for the city defense department...

Erye believes that the city defense department will not be a problem!

Xu Qingfeng encountered the most difficult problem.

The cost of pancakes is 2 yuan, and Xiaoyao really only sells them for 2 yuan...

This is a lot of money!

The owner of the pancakes next door is almost coming with a colander to beat people.

Xu Qingfeng suddenly had an idea and immediately proposed a new idea,

"Buy pancakes and get a fortune-telling for free, a total of 7 yuan!"

After the idea was opened, there was business and profit!

Thus, a magical scene appeared in Nanjiang City.

A group of war gods, war kings, and war generals lined up to buy pancakes.

Xu Qingfeng was responsible for making pancakes, Ying Erye was responsible for collecting money, and Xiaoyao was responsible for fortune-telling.

Clear division of labor, assembly line operation.

Xu Qingfeng did not expect that he, a barbecue chef, would eventually switch to selling pancakes. Isn't this a kind of fate?

Ying Erye was also very busy.

"I'll take your 20 yuan and give you 33 yuan in change. Keep the money, next person!"

"How can your money be real? I don't want it!"

"Dare to use counterfeit money? Where is the City Defense Department! Is there anyone in charge?"

"This business can't be done!"

"..."

An eighth-level war god was arrested on the spot by the City Defense Department for using counterfeit money in front of Xu Qingfeng...

Others who successfully bought pancakes went back to Xiaoyao for a simple fortune-telling.

The questions they asked were not too excessive, mostly trivial matters, and everyone had their own troubles.

Moreover, Xiaoyao did not answer all these questions.

Xu Qingfeng had seen this more than once, and Xiaoyao shook his head and said he did not understand.

Obviously, Xiaoyao really did not understand these family matters.

Thanks to Master Ying, I earned 22.5 yuan today.

Xu Qingfeng sighed, wondering when this life would end.

He was really convinced by Master Ying!