"Your wife?"

"Yes, my wife."

"Her craftsmanship is very good. I have been practicing for more than 20 years in order to learn how to make flower cakes."

The bald man smiled sheepishly and narrowed his eyes.

"Where is your wife? Why am I the only one who sees you busy working?"

The bald man was stunned, pointed at the ground with his finger, and said nothing.

"Feel sorry."

"fine."

“As long as the guests find it delicious.”

The bald man wiped his hands with his apron, turned around and left with a smile.

Watching the other party's leaving figure, Qin Feng picked up a piece of hot flower cake and threw it into his mouth.

Warmth and heat begin to burst into the mouth, followed by the aroma of warm flowers.

A very good breakfast dessert.

Lan Ji and Dumb next to them also enjoyed their meal very happily.

After pinching a few pieces, Qin Feng walked slowly towards the door, and also gave them to his elder brother who had wandered off to have a taste.

——

——

A hidden street corner in Snow Town is deserted and a few birds are chirping.

"Go, let's go, why do you, a big guy like you, occupy my land?"

Hear a strange voice.

The eldest brother lazily opened his eyes, and what he saw was a thin man wearing a black Tang suit and a black animal skin dome hat on his head.

A gust of cold wind hit him, and the thin man couldn't help but tighten his thin layer of clothing.

He used his tail to pick up the snow and shoot it at the opponent's dome hat. The eldest brother paid no attention to it and continued to lay down his head and fell asleep.

How can we just give in to a place we finally found?

Su Banxian's face darkened, he unfolded the paper fan in his hand and dusted the snow on his head.

After staring at his elder brother's strong body for a while, Su Banxian sighed.

He slowly took out a mahogany table, a small bench, and a bucket of damaged bamboo hexagrams from the Najie.

"I'm unlucky to meet you." With a wave of a paper fan, Su Banxian sat on the bench, but his eyes couldn't stop looking at the giant thing behind him.

Consider it for a long time.

He didn't even realize what kind of wild beast it was.

Too big.

He rolled up a pile of snow with his tail again and shot it towards the opponent. The big brother's mouth was twisted.

"No more, no more."

Turning his head and sitting at the wooden table, Su Banxian silently stared around.

This location is very secluded, so you don't have to worry about being charged for rent.

He tightened his thin black Tang suit and felt sleepy, and before he knew it, he was lying on the table.

moment.

With the snow hitting his head, Su Banxian quietly stood up and was about to say something.

Not far away.

A young man in rich clothes was walking slowly.

"I found you, Mr. Zhang Banxian."

Upon hearing the words, Zhang Banxian's eyes lit up, and he waved his paper fan and began to flap.

"Sir, you are worthy of being a high disciple of the Tianji Sect. He has an immortal demeanor and is admirable."

The man in rich clothes smiled and sat down across the wooden table, staring intently at the thin figure in front of him.

This half-immortal is also a famous figure in Snow Town.

Very good at evading taxes.

but.

His hexagrams are also very precise.

"What kind of fortune does Mr. Sun want to make?"

After taking the fortune teller, Zhang Banxian pretended to shake it, glanced at his elder brother behind him, and gradually slowed down.

"Help me calculate the position of the Wild Beast Snow Girl." The ring in Sun Yang's hand flashed with light, and a cyan black crystal card appeared on the table.

Quietly, he used a paper fan to cover the Xuan Jing card on the table. The paper fan was moved lightly, and the Xuan Jing card disappeared.

"Snow girl..."

"Wait a minute, let me do the math for you~"

Taking the bamboo tube aside, Zhang Banxian shook it casually, and soon a lot of money flew out of the tube.

He picked up the bamboo stick on the table and looked at it, and he suddenly had a strange look on his face.

"How is it? Zhang Banxian?" Sun Yang looked expectant.

"Um…"

"Mr. Sun, in this world, the word "karma" depends on fate. You..."

Throwing the lotus into the bamboo tube again, Zhang Banxian shook his head.

"You mean Zhang Banxian can't figure it out?" Sun Yang, who was sitting opposite, suddenly changed his face.

"A house that accumulates good deeds will always be happy."

"Elder Mr. Sun's contribution to the prosperity of Xuezhen is obvious to all."

"It's just that this person who has accumulated good deeds is not Mr. Sun."

Setting up a paper fan, Zhang Banxian shook the bamboo tube in his hand and remained silent.

Both sides fell into silence.

moment.

Sun Yang said: "I understand, thank you Zhang Banxian."

After taking a deep look at the thin man sitting opposite, Sun Yang stood up and turned to leave.

Looking at the opponent's back, Zhang Banxian twitched the corner of his mouth, took out the Xuan Jing Card and kissed it hard.

actually.

The fact that it can tell fortunes is all nonsense, and the so-called masters of the Tianji Sect are also fabricated.

Snow girl?

Where are they? Some are just mixed-race, or male.

The elder brother with erect ears on the side silently rolled up the snow and shot it at Zhang Banxian.

Embarrassed, he put away the Xuan Jing Card in his hand.

Zhang Banxian stretched out and continued to shake the paper fan freely. He looked at his elder brother:

"You are really my lucky star. If you come here, you will get a good start in an instant."

"Please have a flower cake."

Zhang Banxian smiled and took out a piece of flower cake from the ring, bent down and handed it to the elder brother behind him.

The elder brother stretched out his forelimbs to take it, sniffed it with his nose, and then put it into his mouth.

It's not as delicious as the cake made by the boss, but it still has a different taste.

Human touch.

Glancing at Zhang Banxian, who was still sleeping on the table, the eldest brother gently shook his tail.

Why haven't you come to find yourself?

…

Glancing at another figure walking slowly, the elder brother rolled up a pile of snow with his tail and shot it towards Zhang Banxian, who was sleeping soundly on the table.

"Are there guests again?"
To be continued...