Chapter 92 Its all about technology and hard work, buddy
"Sanhua Custard? Hex Technology?"
The shopkeeper was a little confused and suddenly had an idea, maybe these things could improve the taste of milk tea.
Recalling Su Huanzhen's words that people must be willing to change in order to survive forever, the shopkeeper asked: "Can the two things the savior just mentioned be added to this milk tea?"
For the sake of food safety in this difficult situation, Shen Yifei waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, don't think too much about it. This is not a good thing. If you eat it, all your hair will fall out."
It's all technology and hard work, man!
"That's it." The shopkeeper said regretfully.
Then he said with admiration: "I have never heard of these things. Jianshou not only knows that eating them will cause hair loss. Has your Excellency ever eaten them?"
Shen Yifei:......
Have you ever eaten it? I have eaten it for a long time.
Not wanting to dwell on this topic any longer, Shen Yifei said: "Store, your milk tea is very good, and the sales volume will definitely be very good in the future. I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."
"Then thank you Lord Savior for your kind words." After receiving Shen Yifei's comment, the shopkeeper was very satisfied and stopped pestering him.
Then the shopkeeper found that the savior was back again, and asked doubtfully: "Sir, I still have something to do, but do you want another drink?"
"I remember I haven't given you the money yet." Shen Yifei scratched his head and prepared to take the money out of his pocket.
"No need, it's already an honor for the shop if you're willing to show your favor. I'll take this cup as a treat." The shopkeeper patted his chest and said grandly.
"How embarrassing is this? It's not easy for you to do business."
Shen Yifei put the money into the shopkeeper's hand and asked, "I wonder if the boss can sell me some of the raw materials for this milk tea."
"Yes, please wait a moment."
After a while, the boss got two buckets of fresh milk, several cans of black tea and some rice balls.
Shen Yifei waved his hand to collect the things, then thanked the boss and left the teahouse...
When I came to the bulletin board, there were indeed two portraits posted on it, which looked exactly like Shen Yifei and Shang Qingyi, with the three characters "Savior" written underneath.
Shen Yifei tore off the two portraits, kneaded them into two balls and prepared to burn them. Then after thinking about it, he pasted his own portrait back.
Then he turned around and left the place, leaving behind a burning ball of paper.
Arriving at the entrance of the village, Shen Yifei suddenly heard two villagers talking.
He didn't pay attention to it at first, but the village name became louder and louder, and the content caught Shen Yifei's attention.
"A strange man came to the village a few days ago, do you know?"
"I've heard that they seem to be people from Forest Prison. They keep a gloomy face all day long and don't speak. They don't look like good people."
"Sigh... That man is a master at first glance. We can't afford to offend him. We can only hope that he leaves as soon as possible."
"Don't worry, this place is very close to the Lunjianhai stronghold, and he doesn't dare to mess around."
"You reminded me, should we secretly go to the stronghold to report?"
"I want to go to you, I don't want to cause trouble..."
The man in Forest Prison had a sullen face. Could it be Leng Fengjue who he had chased before?
Shen Yifei was ready to step forward and inquire.
As soon as I got closer, I saw two people looking over with wary expressions. However, when they saw the person clearly, they immediately put on smiling faces and said, "It turns out to be the savior. Is there something wrong?"
Shen Yifei asked: "I just heard from you that people from Forest Prison came to the village. Do you know where they are?"
"In the woods to the south outside the village, a brave hunter from the village went to see it. The man built a simple thatched hut inside." One of them said immediately.
"Thank you for letting me know." Shen Yifei thanked him and set off to the forest that the villagers mentioned.
"There's a good show to watch." One of the villagers wanted to follow him and have a look.
Another villager hurriedly pulled him back, "Hey, what are you doing?"
"Go to the theater."
"Go ahead if you don't want your life. If a fight breaks out, you will be dead in an instant..."
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"Xiaoyu, how are you? Are you feeling better?"
In a thatched cottage in the woods south of the village, Leng Fengjue fed Xiaoyu some water and asked with concern.
"Brother Leng, Xiaoyu is fine, just a little sleepy." Xiaoyu murmured.
"If you feel sleepy, take a nap."
At this moment, her face was red, her consciousness was low, and she obviously had a high fever.
But Leng Fengjue didn't know that Xiao Yu was sick, and thought he was injured there. Previously, he injected Yuan Gong into Xiao Yu's body, but he didn't expect that not only did he not get better, but he almost killed Xiao Yu because of his recklessness.
He was so scared that he never dared to mess around again.
After Leng Fengjue left the village with Xiaoyu, he made a living by hunting all the way. He also did some coolie work. However, due to his lack of understanding of the world, some places even knew that he was from the Forest Prison, so he was often ostracized.
He left shortly after doing it.
Originally, it would be easy to use his ability to get some ill-gotten gains, but Xiaoyu refused, saying that this was a bad thing.
Leng Feng had no choice but to give up his plan to grab it.
In the room, Leng Fengjue gently placed his cold hands on the little girl's hot forehead, hoping to relieve her pain.
But after a while, there was no improvement, and Leng Fengjue became a little anxious.
When he did this before, Xiaoyu's expression would soften a lot, but today it had no effect.
Seeing Xiao Yu's painful expression, Leng Fengjue's face grew colder and colder, and finally withdrew his hand and said to the unconscious Xiao Yu, "I'm sorry, brother is about to do something bad."
After saying that, Leng Fengjue turned around and opened the door of the thatched house. However, opening the door this time was like opening a blind box, and the person he least wanted to see appeared in front of him.
"Where do you want to go?"
Shen Yifei said with a smile, but his eyes were full of coldness.
Hearing this familiar voice, Leng Feng's determination trembled, but he could not retreat.
Evil materialized in his hand, and he said in a muffled voice: "You can kill me if you want, but not now."
Haha, Shen Yifei laughed, laughing crazily.
"Why can't we kill him now? Should we kill you later after you bring trouble to one party?" Shen Yifei said sharply.
Leng Feng was determined to know that today would be difficult, so he immediately threw it away but said, "I can let you kill him, but you have to help me save someone. As long as you agree, I will never resist."
Save people? Shen Yifei was a little confused in his heart, but on the surface he still said coldly: "With the burning silk in your body, do you still have the ability to resist?"
After saying that, Shen Yifei came to Leng Fengjue in an instant, tapped him several times with his fingers and sword, and sealed his body.
Leng Fengjue stood motionless on the spot and let him do whatever he wanted.
This surprised Shen Yifei. He actually didn't resist.
"Step aside."
Shen Yifei shouted coldly and walked past Leng Fengjue towards the thatched house. He did notice that there was a faint breath inside.
Shen Yifei walked into the room and saw Xiao Yu on the bed. He was shocked and immediately said angrily to Leng Fengjue: "Why are you arresting a little girl?"
Leng Feng never gave an explanation, but asked anxiously: "Can we save him?"
Seeing Leng Fengjue's anxious expression, Shen Yifei was slightly startled, knowing that he might have misunderstood.