Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises

  Chapter 311 Despair

   "Don't you like to eat these two?" Chen Fei said helplessly.

   "There are so many in the basket, why do you only sell these two, I want the others." The old woman looked at Chen Fei sullenly, her tone was cold.

   "You just buy the others?" Chen Fei turned to look at the old woman.

   "Buy!" The old woman nodded with a stiff neck.

   "Then I'll look for it!"

  Chen Fei picked up some fruits in the frame, and Chen Fei instinctively felt that they were very important, so he put them aside. After pawing for a while, a small white sweet potato appeared in Chen Fei's hand.

  In the white sweet potato, Chen Fei saw a figure standing in front of the stove, frying the food hard. Chen Fei tried to identify it, it seemed to be fried pork liver?

  It’s just fried pork liver, why only use a small piece each time?

   Also, is sweet potato a fruit?

  Chen Fei was a little puzzled, but he still handed the white sweet potato to the old woman. The old woman looked at the white sweet potato and took it directly.

  White sweet potatoes have skins, but the old woman didn't peel off the skins, and swallowed the white sweet potatoes into her stomach bit by bit.

  Chen Fei watched the old woman finish eating the sweet potatoes, and felt something was lost in his mind. Thinking of the image in the white sweet potatoes just now, was it the experience of frying pork liver countless times?

  Chen Fei thought for a while, imagining holding a spatula in his right hand, and in front of him was an iron pan, where Ling Kong stirred a few times.

  I forgot to fry pork liver, but Chen Fei still knows how to fry other foods. In fact, cooking, if you ignore the taste, is nothing more than stir-frying, even the step of throwing salt can be omitted.

  The onlookers watched Chen Fei stir frying in the void strangely, and then someone discovered that the white sweet potatoes that had been sold just now reappeared in Chen Fei's basket.

   Good guy!

  What kind of magic is this? Is this person in front of me a human warrior? Why is he so weird! The fruit that has been sold several times has been reappearing!

  The old woman looked at Chen Fei, her body trembling slightly, completely out of anger.

  Compared to the air-like taste of the winter jujube just now, this time the white sweet potato has something, the process of frying pork liver with rich experience!

  The old woman was a little dazed at that moment, more shocking than eating air.

   Shouldn't all be martial arts experience, and by eating these, they can absorb the source of Chen Fei's cultivation. What I eat now is nothing, nothing is sucked from the source, and precious money is wasted.

   "White sweet potato, fresh white sweet potato, how about one?"

  Chen Fei opened his eyes and found white sweet potatoes in the basket, his eyes lit up involuntarily. Turning his head to look at the old woman, he probably won't buy white sweet potatoes again.

  Chen Fei handed the white sweet potato to the old man, but the old man didn't move, and Chen Fei looked at the others. But at this moment, no one is willing to buy Chen Fei's white sweet potatoes.

   "Do you guys still buy it or not? If you don't buy it, what are you doing all the time around here!"

  Chen Fei looked at the people around him, not knowing whether it was the confidence given by the fruit in the basket or the few pennies, Chen Fei directly scolded the people around him.

  People around looked at Chen Fei with cold eyes, but they couldn't do anything else when they scolded Chen Fei, because Chen Fei told the truth, they surrounded and didn't buy it, which was against the rules.

   "If you don't buy it, then I can leave."

   Chen Fei looked around and tried to put the pole on his shoulders. Seeing that no one stopped him, Chen Fei carried the pole and walked forward.

  There were people coming and going around, and the bustling was abnormal, only some people stood in place, staring at Chen Fei's back, their eyes were cold and murderous, but they had no choice but to do anything.

  …

  In the courtyard, Chi Shuqing couldn't find the position of the cook in the end, and she couldn't find any other servants to ask. At that moment, all the servants disappeared without a trace, as if only she and the young lady were left in the huge courtyard.

  Chi Shuqing wanted to ask the lady where the chef was, but Chi Shuqing stopped when she came to her mouth. There was a sense of danger that stopped Chi Shuqing, as if this question might lead to something bigger.

  In the end, Chi Shuqing couldn't find the position of the chef, and the lady took a whip and whipped Chi Shuqing.

  The severe pain as imagined did not appear, but with the fall of the whip, Chi Shuqing's face was pale, and his whole body was extremely weak. Chi Shuqing realized that she had lost one thing.

   Such things are very precious to him, but Chi Shuqing doesn't know what he has lost.

   "It's for your own good to let you have a longer memory!"

  Miss sat on a chair and looked at Chi Shuqing with a smile. This smile is exactly the same as before, there is not even a smile in the eyes, it is just the flesh on the face that has moved.

   "Miss Xie taught!"

  Chi Shuqing suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, but she didn't know what went wrong.

   "I asked you to order the chef to make all the dishes, have you ordered it?" the young lady asked.

  Chi Shuqing's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at her young lady in disbelief.

  Why is this question still the same? Didn’t I already ask it just now, and didn’t I have been punished? Why do I ask again.

   "I asked you to order the chef to make all the dishes, have you ordered them?" The young lady repeated, but the smile on her face had disappeared, and she looked at Chi Shuqing indifferently.

"I…"

   Chi Shuqing didn't know what to do, and if he couldn't find the chef later, would he be whipped again? But Chi Shuqing didn't want to be whipped anymore, her body didn't hurt, but Chi Shuqing could feel that she had lost a lot.

   "I asked you to order the chef to cook all the dishes?" Before waiting for an answer, the young lady's tone had become cold.

   "I'll ask!"

  Chi Shuqing hurried out of the house, she was going to find the cook, but she couldn't find it, Chi Shuqing felt that she would die here.

  Chi Shuqing ran for several yards, but lost his bearings. Every yard looks exactly the same, whether it is the furnishings or the surrounding flowers and plants, there is no slight change.

   Turned around a few times, Chi Shuqing didn't even know where he was at the moment.

  The cold feeling permeated the surroundings again, Chi Shuqing shivered involuntarily, it was very dangerous, Chi Shuqing could feel her mind, which was constantly warning, but Chi Shuqing didn't know how to find the way.

   "Why are you still standing here, why don't you move?"

  A cold voice suddenly sounded behind Chi Shuqing, Chi Shuqing almost jumped up in fright from the voice. Chi Shuqing turned her head and looked back, her own young lady was standing there quietly, motionless.

  Only the young lady's eyes are fixed on Chi Shuqing at this moment, with a vague smile on the corner of her mouth.

   "Why are you still standing here, why don't you move?"

  …

  In the medical hall, Ren Zhongyang felt the increasingly weird atmosphere around him, and involuntarily put his hand on the pulse gate of the village girl.

  A cold touch from the fingertips swept across Ren Zhongyang's body, and Ren Zhongyang shivered involuntarily.

  At the same time, I don't know if it's an illusion. Ren Zhongyang feels that there seems to be something in him, which is constantly escaping and disappearing with the position of his fingertips, and the speed is still accelerating.

   "You have nothing to do, just go back and have a good rest."

  Ren Zhongyang withdrew his hand subconsciously, the feeling of being absorbed was cut off at once, and Ren Zhongyang exhaled involuntarily.

  The feeling of constantly dissipating and losing is too bad, Ren Zhongyang seems to have a feeling of being swallowed.

   "My stomach is so big, how can I be fine?"

  The village girl had a strange smile on her face, and patted her belly hard, and there was a sound like a drum. Ren Zhongyang followed the village girl's movements and found that the village girl's belly was really bulging, as if she was pregnant.

   "My stomach hurts, doctor, please help me!" The village girl looked at Ren Zhongyang and urged.

  Ren Zhongyang didn't move, but when he didn't move, the strange aura around him began to grow stronger. With such a delay, Ren Zhongyang felt that something would happen, and it was a major event.

  But Ren Zhongyang didn't know any medical skills, and when he felt his pulse, he felt like being swallowed, which made Ren Zhongyang at a loss as to what to do.

   "Doctor, help me take a look!"

   "Doctor, help me take a look!"

   "Doctor, help me take a look!"

   The urging sound became more and more urgent, and the voice became colder and colder, and cold sweat broke out involuntarily on Ren Zhongyang's forehead.

  …

  Chen Fei was walking on the street, hawking while walking. The street is very long, and people come around from time to time, looking at the fruits in Chen Fei's weaving basket.

  At this time, Chen Fei would enthusiastically take out the winter dates, small apples and that piece of white sweet potato. And the buyers, seeing the fruit handed out by Chen Fei, would not refuse to come and buy it directly.

   And in front of Chen Fei, he ate all three things. And instead of eating them one bite at a time, they stuffed all three of them into their mouths.

  It seems that he can't wait to eat all the fruits in Chen Fei's basket in one go.

   After eating these three fruits, watching Chen Fei's cooking posture in the void, and the winter dates, small apples and white sweet potatoes that Chen Fei re-handed out, the buyer fell silent.

  The posture of insisting on wrapping all the fruits of Chen Fei just now disappeared, and there was only a look of not knowing how to go on, and the anger after being deceived.

  At this time, Chen Fei would understandably pick up the pole and continue walking forward. With so many people on the street, there is no need to waste time on one person.

  Chen Fei wanted to make money, and made a lot of money by using fruits.

  As the money on his body increased, Chen Fei's discomfort gradually disappeared, and at the same time, some images began to flash in his mind.

   It's just that these pictures flickered too fast, before Chen Fei could catch them, the pictures had already disappeared.

  But Chen Fei knew that these pictures should be very important to him. And when there is more money, these pictures will increase. Naturally, Chen Fei has to vigorously sell fruits to make money.

  And the things sold in some stalls on the street can always arouse some desires of Chen Fei.

  It seems that those are all excellent things, waiting for Chen Fei to buy them.

  Chen Fei passed by a medical clinic, and couldn't help but pause slightly. The doctor sitting inside looked a little familiar.

  Chen Fei thought for a while, and walked into the medical hall.

   "Do you want to eat fruit?" Chen Fei shouted.

  In the medical hall, everyone involuntarily looked at Chen Fei.

  (end of this chapter)