Player Lackeys All Over The World

Player Lackeys All Over The World Chapter 1

2021-12-15

Chapter 1 1: That little girl looks like~~hey~

Cloud Crane Town, Laogen Butcher Shop.

Two people, one old and one young, are squatting by the threshold to eat.

Although they are all rough noodles, the dishes on the plate have a lot of minced meat.

After all, it is a butcher's shop, which is different from ordinary people, at least it can get a little meaty smell every day.

"Tsk~!"

The old man swallowed his buns with difficulty, looking at the snow on the eaves, tsk tsk sighed: "Chongming, what are you talking about this snow? Time to stop."

Zuo Chongming followed his gaze and looked out, with a momentary confusion on his face: "It will take about a month."

The old man heard With these words, the wrinkles on his face deepened: "I don't know what happened to my grandson."

Since his daughter-in-law added incense to his family, his mind has not been on the butcher shop. All I think about is my grandson.

Zuo Chongming said with curled lips: "The parents are here, what are you worried about?"

The old man glared at him and scolded with a smile: "You one The bachelor knows shit, by the way, when will you get married?"

He didn't understand what Zuo Chongming was thinking. Don't want to get married?

Not to mention, almost all of Cloud Crane Town's eldest and youngest daughters-in-law ask a matchmaker to come through.

But this guy is good, he is indifferent.

Zuo Chongming took a sip of wine, and his beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed: "Uncle Gen, who asked you to take a breath?"

"Cough..."

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The old man was slapped with a single sentence, and he couldn't hold on to his face a little, blowing his beard and saying while staring: "What's your tone?"

"Brother Ming, Uncle Gen."

A screeching sound came from outside the door, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Zuo Chongming raised his eyelids and looked at the young man who was stomping his feet in the doorway: "Ma San? Come in and talk, what's the matter here?"

"Well, I won't go in. I'm done."

Masan rubbed his arms, looked at the meat dishes on the table, and couldn't help swallowing: "Brother Ming, our Hall Master asked me to come and buy a pig."

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"Drink some wine to warm your stomach."

Zuo Chongming handed him the bowl and asked, "Would you like a big pig or a small pig? Whole or sliced?"

"Thank you Brother Ming."

Ma San put down the bowl and took out the silver from his pocket: "Hall Master let you take ten silver tael, plus some more. Chickens, ducks and geese."

Uncle Gen wiped his mouth and stood up, took the money and weighed it: "Well, you and Chongming can go to the backyard to pick meat."

Zuo Chongming asked curiously: "I remember that it was delivered just two days ago. Your martial arts hall is recruiting new people again? Eat so fast?" I specially invited the cook from Dingxianglou."

"VIP?"

"No, I heard it's someone from Profound Sword Sect."

Ma San immediately raised his eyebrows: "Brother Ming, you didn't see it, those two girls are like fairy girls."

Zuo Chongming asked amusingly, "Why are you like a fairy?"

Ma San opened his mouth and said with a murmur: "The skin is tender and white, like tofu... Anyway, she looks better than Wang Xiangshen's concubine."

"..."

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The corners of Zuo Chongming’s mouth twitched slightly. You compare a woman from brotherel with Disciple of Profound Sword Sect. I’m afraid you think you’ve lived too long, right?

Ma San hurriedly said: "Hey, Brother Ming, I really didn't lie to you, that little girl looks...hey~~!"

"Do you know what they are called? ?"

"I know this? I know that little girl looks like..."

"Okay, just this one?"

He picked up a pig with one hand and put it on the scale: "Five hundred and fifty catties, fifteen cents per catty of pork, including the cost of killing the pig, the price is eighty-two or three."

Martial The currency of Dynasty is copper, silver and gold, as the so-called one hundred coins are consistent, ten coins are one silver, and one thousand silver is one gold.

One hundred coins is one tael of silver, ten coins are one tael of silver, and one thousand tael of silver is one gold tael.

The so-called wealth is a million dollars and a thousand taels of silver.

No echoes were heard, and he turned his head strangely.

But he saw Ma's three-eyeballs bulging suddenly, and he looked at him sluggishly lifting the heavy as if it were light: "Hey...Brother Ming, you, have you broken through?"

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"It's a long time ago."

Zuo Chongming casually mentioned it without saying much.

Ma San opened his mouth and said with a bitter smile: "I remember that when you came to town a year ago, you didn't have the first level of body tempering, right? It's only been a year..."

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"Aren't you?" Zuo Chongming thought he was rare and strange.

"Can we be the same? I've been practicing in the martial arts gym for three years."

Ma San felt bitter in his mouth and couldn't help but say, "Brother Ming, you should There won't be a spirit vein, right? Otherwise, how can we break through so quickly?"

There are two kinds of people in this world.

One is a person with good reincarnation skills and born with a spirit vein. They only need to absorb World's Essence Qi to be able to continuously tempering their body.

In two or three years at most, they will be able to transcend the muscles, bones, skin, visceral and marrow of the Body Tempering Realm, a total of five transformations, and directly reach the Blood Condensation Realm.

They are geniuses, Heaven's Chosen, born noble, born successful.

They are the targets of all influences such as sect, Aristocratic Family, etc., they strive to strive for and cultivate with all their might.

The other is Ma San, an ordinary person who does not have a spirit vein and does not accept fate.

They can't absorb World's Essence Qi, and they want to embark on the road of cultivation, they can only use the stupid way of hard work and hard training.

It's just five stages of Body Tempering Realm, and they're going to waste seven or eight years.

"spirit vein?"

Zuo Chongming laughed dumbly, and threw two chickens into the cart: "If there is a spirit vein, I'm still in the butcher's shop?"

"That's right."

Ma San scratched his head sadly, and then said again: "Brother Ming, you are so talented, why don't you go to the martial arts gym to practice martial arts? You will stand out in the future."

"No money."

Zuo Chongming laughed and patted the lane: "It's done for you, a total of ten silver tael."

"Oh, good Le."

Ma San saw that he didn't want to talk much, and he didn't talk too much. He pushed the car and walked towards the back door: "By the way, Brother Ming, will you go with me?"

"What am I going to do?"

"Look at the fairy, the fairy of the Profound Sword Sect, that's what I just said..."

"Fuck off, hurry back."

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"Eh..."

"This kid."

The smile on Zuo Chongming's face gradually faded, and there was a little more thought between his brows: " People from Profound Sword Sect, what are you doing here?"

If he remembers correctly, Profound Sword Sect dispatched a large number of high-level executives half a month ago to brutally kill the demon Coldjade Dragon.

While this move has made a name for itself, it has also suffered a lot.

Not only was the Sect Master severely injured and had to retreat to recuperate, but there were also two Elder hiccups and one Elder who injured the source, and there is no more diligence in this life.

In this situation, the Profound Sword Sect, strong in appearance but weak in reality, dared to let Disciple go down the mountain?

Are you really not afraid of death?

"Chongming?"

Uncle Gen's voice came from the front, calling him back from his thoughts.

Zuo Chongming got rid of the thoughts in his head and walked towards the front room: "What are you doing?"

"Your auntie is here." Uncle Gen lifted it towards the door With his chin down, he said lazily, "Hurry up and cut the meat."

Zuo Chongming saw him leisurely, and couldn't help but complain, "Why don't you cut? Don't you have no hands?"

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Uncle Gen glared at him and said with a stern face: "Hey, you brat has grown up, right? You dare to talk back to Lao Tzu?"

"Okay, okay, I'll go. ”

Zuo Chongming was helpless, rolled up his sleeves and came to the door.

(end of this chapter)