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Chapter 75 The champion of the previous generation!

Chapter 75 The previous generation’s top pick!

Author: Xiaobaibai’s

Chapter 75 The previous generation’s top pick!

Of course, everyone said they would reward silver and gold, but whether they can take it or not is still a question.

These young men are basically young people. Whether they can make a living is another question.

But it's quite exciting to brag.

At this time, Agent Xing also read the previous chapters again, and then felt the pain of broken chapters.

In order to avoid this pain, he hurried to the next place.

Li Chungang Blood Tofu Shop.

No, I should say...

Escape room!

Detective Xing looked at the bulletin board above and felt that just reading the content gave him a thrilling feeling.

The title is "Twelve Hours in the Capital"

It reads like this: You have entered your home, but there are two more people in this home, one is a tofu maker who sells tofu, and the other is a butcher who sells meat.

It's just that the raw material of Tofu Maker's tofu is your parents' brains, and the meat is your parents' meat.

You need to complete certain tasks before you can rescue your parents from them.

The first half was okay, but the second half made Agent Xing feel cold in his heart.

Task one, you must stare at yourself in the bronze mirror for a quarter of an hour and make a smile.

Task 2: Lie on the wooden bed in the cellar with your eyes closed for half an hour. No matter what happens in the picture, you cannot open your eyes. After that, open your eyes and look under the bed.

Task 3: Put on the deceased bride’s wedding dress, red embroidered shoes, and make up to look like the bride. The more similar you are, the easier it is to pass the level.

"My dear mother..." Even though it was the second time he watched it, Agent Xing still found it creepy.

"If this were not the capital, the poor monk would have thought that an evil spirit had entered."

Next to Agent Xing was a monk in cloth clothes and a staff with a gray beard who was also watching.

A young master next to him immediately asked: "Master, what does this mean?"

"Amitabha, this poor monk thinks that in order to escape from this secret room, he may need to cleanse his soul." As he said this, the monk immediately began to look around.

The people nearby were surprised when they saw the monk walking between Li Chungang Blood Tofu Shop and Hanging Mountain Tea Shop, sat down directly, then took out a piece of cloth from his arms and hung it on the top of his Zen staff, and wrote:

Use people's money to eliminate disasters for others

No, the poor monk will not ask for money

When Agent Xing saw this scene, he turned away. These days, a "Buddha" is still doing the job of a "Xiangshi"?

However, some young ladies came forward to ask with great interest.

"Master, can you calculate my official career?"

"Master, does he really have no self in his heart?"

"Master, do you think I can make money with this order?"

When Captain Xing saw this, he didn't look any further. He walked around to Lin Ke's door again, glanced at the closed door casually, and then walked back around.

Opposite Tongfu Restaurant is Tingqu Goulan.

But there are also improvements here!

Although Agent Xing has always wanted to enter here, he has never been able to.

After all, he is poor.

The matchmaker here is very easy to talk to, which makes Agent Xing even more embarrassed.

At this time, the two originally small doors in Tingqu Goulan were also closed tightly. It is said that the interior is being renovated, and I don't know how.

There weren't many people watching outside. After all, for many people present, it was the same as going to Goulan, Wayao, or even a brothel.

And these young men are more willing to spend money in higher-end brothels.

In their opinion, what kind of goods can be found in this kind of hook bar on the edge of the capital? How can it compare with the top courtesans of those big brothels.

But there is also something attractive here, that is, there is an additional notice board below the music listening bar.

It says "Sports competition is about to start".

And below, there is a simple form.

Although it was the first time for Captain Xing to see this kind of division method similar to the menu in a restaurant, he still understood it easily.

He knows about Cuju competitions and pot throwing competitions.

But there are more basketball games, badminton games, and table tennis games that he can’t understand.

But he could roughly understand what it meant.

Just all kinds of balls, similar to Cuju!

But what Captain Xing doesn't understand is that Cuju is just a group of big men playing there, and what to do with the girls who are listening to the music? Have they all been dismissed?

Agent Xing has some guesses, but in the end they are just guesses.

It's a pity that Agent Xing is now just hoping that these stores will open soon, otherwise the whole Chaoyang Street will arouse public outrage!

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a shout coming from behind him, accompanied by quite a commotion.

Captain Xing quickly looked behind him and saw that the flow of people there was like thousands of streams returning to their clan and thousands of rivers flowing into the sea.

There were crowds of people, and some people even recited poems, and their bodies lit up with a certain kind of light.

squeeze!

Everyone is pushing in!

Where to squeeze?

Wonderland Painting Workshop!

"The renovation of the new Wonderland Painting Workshop store has been completed. Those who purchase the new paintings "Pokémon" and "Doraemon Cat" will receive a bronze card each of the electric mouse and Doraemon Cat!"

"The gift is limited to one thousand copies, first come first served! While supplies last!"

I saw Pan Jinlian standing at the entrance to the Fairyland Painting Workshop and roaring. The soft and adorable voice penetrated directly through the chaotic crowd and spread throughout the street.

At the same time, Pan Jinlian showed five green and colorful cards in his hand, depicting two vivid images.

As a result, the crowd became more riotous.

"What?! Doraemon Cat? That's Doraemon Cat!"

"Bold! Who dares to step on my shoes? I am..."

"Xiao Cui, go and buy a thousand copies!"

"Er Gouzi, hurry up and buy 10,000 copies!"

"Why is Doraemon the cat so soft and cute? I must get that card!"

"What is "Pokémon"? It's also a comic book? But it's not as cute as Doraemon!"

"Miss! Miss, I got it!"

The place was in chaos, and some people even started reciting poems.

"Flying across the Yangtze River, thousands of flags are flying!"

"He's his mother! This guy cheated, beat him up!"

"Return to the east of the river and go to the east!"

"How presumptuous! Who stabbed me in the waist! If you keep doing this, I'm going to do it! Damn it, you're still crowded! The Immortal Killing Sword Formation!"

"Ouch! The poor monk has dropped his money bag! Damn it, look at my mighty Tianlong!"

And in this chaos, a young man wearing a wet robe flew directly from the distant sky.

"Hahaha! I am Ye Jun, the most handsome and talented man in the capital. I am here this time to order three thousand sets of cartoons for all the adults in the court!"

"I am very happy to congratulate you for the new painting technique in the Wei Dynasty! I also present a plaque with the words 'One of the Best Cartoons' written by me as a gift to little friend Lin Ke!"

The crowd was stunned for a moment, and then there was another commotion.

"Ye Jun...Ye Jun...this name sounds so familiar!" A young man murmured to himself.

There was an old man next to him who immediately looked thoughtful: "If I guess correctly, he should be the legendary one..."

At this moment, someone next to him immediately exclaimed: "The number one scholar! The number one scholar in Confucianism and Taoism! The number one scholar in the previous generation surpassed those of Taoism, Buddhism, Demon and other arrogant people!"

The old man just now suddenly had a toothache on his face: "Hey! How can you steal someone's attention?"

And during this discussion, Ye Jun fell from the sky and was about to fall directly into the fairyland painting studio.

The next moment, his body flew backwards at an even faster speed.

"Get out and get in line!"

All you champions, Taoists, and Buddhists!

I want a monthly pass!

o(o`зo)!!!serious face

(End of chapter)


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