Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 58

Feng Ping and Zhang Mazi walked through Caishikou and returned to Zhenghua Street.

When the two of them came to Niu Shen blacksmith shop, Zhang Mazi took the initiative to step forward, unlocked the door, lifted the door panel, and went inside first to light a candle.

For him, the more active and courteous he is at this time, the more valuable he will be.

If not...

A gust of cold wind blew past, and Zhang Mazi shivered.

Feng Ping pulled out the round stool and sat in front of the table.

"Close the door."

Zhang Mazi fixed the door panel according to his words, went to the back room to warm a pot of hot tea, and brought it to Feng Ping.

He just stood aside, not daring to sit down.

"sit."

He hesitated for a moment, and finally sat directly opposite Feng Ping.

"Don't you want to be in the shredded tobacco business?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Mazi felt like sitting on pins and needles!
Is this hitting him?
"Master Feng, the little one knows it's wrong, the little one knows it's wrong." Zhang Mazi slapped himself while talking.

"Are you sick!"

Seeing his appearance, Feng Ping said this out of nowhere.

"what!"

Zhang Mazi froze on the spot, completely unaware of the current situation.

What is the other party thinking?
"Tomorrow, you can help me inquire about the situation of Zhao's firm. After all, the monk died first, and then his son died, so the third brother Zhao may be devastated."

"Son? Which of his sons is dead?"

Zhang Mazi looked at Feng Ping blankly and asked in doubt.

"Of course it's the second son, Zhao Yunlong!"

"He! How do you know..."

Feng Ping stared at Zhang Mazi, but the other party still didn't ask this question in the end.

"There are some things you don't need to know."

"Yes yes yes! Little one understands."

Zhang Mazi took the initiative to get up, refilled a cup of hot tea for Feng Ping, then sat back at the table obediently, listening to his teachings quietly.

"Don't be afraid to spend money, you can use money to clear the way at critical moments!"

As he spoke, Feng Ping took out two banknotes from his sleeve and put them on the table.

Zhang Mazi took a deep breath, and looked at the former charcoal-burning boy in disbelief. He paid 200 taels for the shop and gave him 100 taels.

Now take out another 200 taels casually!
How much silver does he have?

"Master Feng, tell me, what should I do!"

"Didn't I just say that? Replace the Zhao family and take over the Mingle Palace's tobacco business!" Feng Ping said seriously.

"But...but..."

"The road has to be walked step by step, and the meal has to be eaten at one bite."

"I understand."

"You need to do two things tomorrow." Feng Ping stretched out two fingers, then slightly bent them, and tapped on the table.

"First, inquire about the situation of Zhao's firm, the more detailed the better; second, go to Huang Yingying from "Zhishangquan" tomorrow, it's best to put her to sleep first, and talk to her on the bedside!"

"what!"

Zhang Mazi's mind went blank!
He can still understand the first point, inquire about the news!
He does this kind of thing a lot.

But the second point...

"Master Feng, you...are you joking?"

"Hehe." Feng Ping sneered, "Who's kidding you? I found out from her today that the housekeeper Chen Yonglin would go to "Zhishang Spring" every now and then to have a fun time, and we have to walk on two legs .”

"Master Feng, what do you mean by walking on two legs?"

"You show me how to jump on one leg?"

"Uh~"

"On the one hand, I want to rush to destroy the Zhao family, and on the other hand, I want to catch up with Chen Yonglin. From now on, my name is Niu Dali, a merchant from An County. I fled here a few days ago, and my family has some savings. "

Zhang Mazi listened carefully.

"And you are my housekeeper."

"Yes, yes."

"You go to Huang Yingying and tell her my information. If there is nothing wrong, give her a reward so that she can hang up with Chen Dianli. Besides..."

Feng Ping informed Zhang Mazi of his plan with some reservations, and it was time when the two of them finished discussing.

"By the way, take me to the small yard early tomorrow, and sell the house by the way."

Zhang Mazi just got up to leave, but he stopped when he heard this, "Master Feng, if you don't do this, give me two more days. The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, you can move in directly, how about it?"

Feng Ping nodded, and said with a little relief: "That's fine."

After being recognized, Zhang Mazi smiled innocently, opened the door, and left the blacksmith shop.

After the other party left, Feng Ping went back to the back room alone with a candle in his hand, took out the yellow paper and porcelain bottle, cut off his fingertips, and started making talismans.

Although the power of "Lightning Charm" is mediocre, stacking up the number cannot be underestimated. More than five cards can almost hit a normal attack after the transformation of the great ape.

Fifteen or more, even after the transformation of the giant ape, it can't catch up.

After drawing the talisman, Feng Ping began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth according to the "Blood Drinking Brief Explanation".

As the realm is getting higher and higher, even if he only has the fourth level of Qi Refining now, it is difficult for him to appear in a state of energy saturation again.

In other words, as long as he has time, he can accumulate Qi Sea.

If it wasn't for the fear of being discovered, Feng Ping would be able to practice five or six hours a day now!
In that case, the speed at which his realm would improve would be much higher!

Gradually, Feng Ping also understood why in the huge Shuntian Mansion, the highest level was no more than a Golden Core Realm.

I'm afraid it's a cultivator above Golden Core, and daily practice will take up a lot of time!
When the sky was clear, Feng Ping hid the exercises at hand in the wooden box under the bed, cleaned them briefly, and then opened the shop to start blacksmithing.

He decided that once Zhang Mazi finished making arrangements, he would hand over the shop to Li Daniu, and start the next step while practicing with peace of mind.

When Mao was approaching, Li Daniu came to the blacksmith's shop as usual. Seeing that Niu Dali was still hammering, he watched and pointed out.

Feng Ping swung it for almost half an hour before putting down the big hammer.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a silk cloth, pointed to the table behind the iron felt, and said, "Sit down, I have something to tell you."

Li Daniu didn't think much about it, thinking he was asking for details on blacksmithing again, so he sat down carelessly.

Feng Ping picked up the teapot, drank it all in one gulp, and then said: "In the morning of the day after tomorrow, I will probably move out of here, so I will return the shop to you."

Li Daniu was obviously taken aback, and immediately asked: "Then...how do you calculate the money?"

"Here you are." Feng Ping waved his hand, apparently not paying much attention.

Li Daniu breathed a sigh of relief.

"The store is leaving so soon?"

"If you don't entrust me with unique skills, maybe I will stay for a while."

"No way! I have taught them all, I have taught them all!"

"That's right, I think so too. The rest is just hard work, just practice more."

Feng Ping got up and went to the back room to pour water.

At this moment, the gap between Zhang Mazi and Li Daniu could be seen.

If Zhang Mazi was here, how could it be his turn to do such a small matter by himself?

It makes sense for some people to mix things up.

"Where is the store going the day after tomorrow?"

"I bought a house, and I'm going to go back to my old job."

"Old business? What do you do?"

"It's inconvenient to tell you."

(End of this chapter)