My dad was absolutely taken away

Chapter 227 Su Zheng's City Life

Su Zheng once imagined that when he woke up, he would appear in a world where fierce beasts roared.

There may be many very ferocious things here, and they can kill themselves at any time.

Su Zheng also imagined that he appeared in a maze that would never end, and then he was always running around looking for a way out.

Su Zheng has always used his imagination as much as possible to imagine the situations he might encounter.

But the scene in front of him at this moment made Su Zheng completely lose his former calmness.

What is this all about?
He stood up and looked around in confusion.

High-rise buildings are taller than the houses encountered in Cangyuanjie, and none of their homes have such tall buildings.

And the roaring sound of the machines around him also made him feel very noisy.

What is that?
Su Zheng looked outside along the gate of the construction site, and there were small house-like things moving on the road outside.

What kind of world is this?
How did Sword Master Qinglian conceive of such a world?
And such a world actually has complete operating rules that belong to this world!
Otherwise, this world would not exist.

"This Qinglian Sword Master actually constructed such a world." Su Zheng took a few steps in confusion.

"Where are you going?"

The foreman behind him was cursing.

"Take care of yourself." Su Zheng looked back at the man, and reprimanded him in a cold voice.

Su Zheng didn't do anything, because he found that his body was now a man in his fifties, and Su Zheng found that he had no cultivation at all.

But Su Zheng wasn't worried. Although he didn't have a cultivation base, he still had a lot of memories of exercises from the paintings in his mind, and it was only a matter of time before he returned to the peak.

Now he has to figure out what kind of world this is, and then find a way to reach the trigger point set by Sword Master Qinglian, so that he can perfectly return to the Cangyuan Realm.

Great dream soul stone, hehe.

What's so scary?

The foreman was a little confused by Su Zheng's words. He couldn't believe that these were the words of the usually honest and easy-to-bully Su Zheng.

Even other workers on the construction site found it incredible.

"What happened to Lao Su today?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"I do not know!"

The other person also looked confused.

"If you leave, you will lose today's wages, you bastard!" The foreman behind came back to his senses and cursed loudly.

"What are you looking at, are you going with him too?" the foreman cursed.

The others were not as stubborn as Su Zheng, so they hurried to work.

Su Zheng walked on the street alone, and the more he walked, the more shocked he felt, because this world had really overturned his cognition.

This and the Cangyuan Realm belong to two worlds that have nothing to do with each other.

Su Zheng walked for a long time before realizing that he hadn't seen Su Xianci after waking up.

Presumably the two are not the same identity at all.

But now he has no way to help Su Xianci.

But it doesn't matter, when I get out of this big dream soul stone, I can bring Su Xianci out with me.

What is the fastest way to understand the world?
As an experienced Su Zheng, it is not in vain to live in Cangyuan Realm at such an advanced age. He thinks it is easiest to ask people in this world.

After walking on the street for a long time, Su Zheng kept looking for the target.

Finally, under a bridge hole, I saw a young man.

"He should be a beggar, right?" Su Zheng looked like it, but he was not sure, because he saw that this beggar was completely different from the beggar he knew.

Where is such a lazy beggar?
In Cangyuan Realm, beggars are very hardworking and beg everywhere.

Su Zheng stepped forward and saw the boy sleeping on a straw mat in rags.

Su Zheng kicked directly.

"Who is it!"

The young beggar cursed angrily.

"Get up and ask you something."

"roll."

The boy cursed.

Su Zheng was scolded by the beggar, but he had no choice but to suppress his anger.

"Ask you something, and then I'll treat you to a bowl of noodles."

"Eat your mother and sell it, idiot, get out!"

The boy didn't look back.

This made Su Zheng's eyes widen. Are all the beggars in this world so spineless?

"This old man, what's the matter?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out of the bridge hole, looking honest, with a plastic bag on his back, and asked curiously.

"I want to ask something." Su Zheng saw that the person in front of him was kind-hearted, so he said it again.

"Ask something." The man put the bag down with a smile, then sat down and said, "What does he know as a child, just ask me, and I'll tell you if I know."

"But I haven't eaten this morning, so I wonder if I can give you some consulting fees?" the man said with a smile.

"Is it money?"

Su Zheng nodded. He must have fed the dog before he could help, right?
Su Zheng touched his body for a long time, and found that he didn't even have a tael of silver on him. Instead, he found a wallet on his body, but he didn't know what it was.

There are things in it that he can't understand at all, a piece of paper, I don't know what it is.

"Isn't this rich? What else are you looking for?" The man looked at Su Zheng's behavior with some surprise.

"Oh? Is this money?" Su Zheng was a little surprised.

man:"……"

Could it be that this is a fool?
"Here you are." Su Zheng handed the cash in his hand to the man.

The man's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Give it all to me?"

"Give you."

Su Zheng didn't care at all.

Is he, Su Zheng, the top powerhouse in the Cangyuan world, the one who is short of money?Even if this is not the same world, Su Zheng is not afraid at all. It is easy for him to make money. At worst, he can teach some disciples. With his experience in martial arts, people who want to come to him to learn from Daoshan Gu Arrange to go to Guanglan Palace?
Su Zheng didn't care about the few pieces of paper in his hand.

You can have as much as you want in the future.

What's more, how much money can there be with just a few pieces of paper?
It doesn't look like a bank note with a large denomination, the largest denomination is only one hundred.

The man quickly took the money over with a thousand thanks, there was more than 2000 yuan in it, and Su Zheng gave it all to him so generously.

For a while, I felt that the bottle in the woven bag behind my back was no longer fragrant.

So Su Zheng found an excuse, saying that he had lost his memory or something, and chatted with the man.

The man's name is Lao Huang. His wife passed away. After his son got married, he kicked him out of the house, and then he came out to live alone. He made a living by picking up waste and sometimes doing odd jobs.

Hard times.

Lao Huang told Su Zheng that this place is called Tongzhou.

The country they live in is called the Yanhuang Kingdom.

Su Zheng was dumbfounded when he heard about the waiting.

The two chatted for a full night before Lao Huang answered all Su Zheng's questions dry-mouthed.

Su Zheng now realized that something was wrong.

The world is not right.

There are no practitioners in this world?
This made Su Zheng a little flustered. His greatest advantage was the cultivation experience of the strong. If there were no practitioners in this world, what would he do with his cultivation experience?
Moreover, from Su Zheng's description just now, Lao Huang also knew that Su Zheng was a migrant worker working on a construction site.

Lao Huang patted Su Zheng's shoulder lightly, and then said: "You are well, brother, it is not easy for everyone, if you have a job, do it first, I don't know what difficulties you encounter, but you can survive There is hope, isn't it?"

Su Zheng remained silent.

"Brother, I live here. If you need any help in the future, just come here to find me. We are all degenerate people in the world. It's not easy. Go out and help each other." Lao Huang smiled, revealing He gritted his teeth.

Su Zheng still didn't speak, he didn't believe what Lao Huang said, what does a low-level people know?
If no one cultivates, it means they don't know how to cultivate.

This world is better without practitioners.

When your strength reaches the sky, what do you want?
Isn't it easy to leave this big dream soul stone?
After chatting with Lao Huang, Su Zheng left.

But as he walked, Su Zheng found that he was hungry.

Ever since I came to this world, I haven't eaten a single bite of food.

Just thinking about it, I saw a noodle shop on the side of the road.

Su Zheng walked into the store and ordered a bowl of noodles.

Xu is really hungry, Su Zheng's food is extraordinarily delicious.

After eating the noodles, Su Zheng was about to leave, but was stopped by the waiter asking for money.

But all Su Zheng's money was given to Lao Huang.

At this time, it can be said that he is penniless.

So he said angrily: "I am a dignified ancestor of the Su family, would I care about your bowl of noodles?"

When the boss saw this, he wanted to call the police. Fortunately, Lao Huang suddenly appeared at this time and paid for Su Zheng.

This allowed Su Zheng to be freed.

"I just remembered after you left. You gave me all your money. What should you do with your meals?" Lao Huang said with a wry smile, "Brother, it's not easy to go out. I kept the money you gave me before." Order to eat, and you can keep the rest."

After finishing speaking, Lao Huang returned the money to Su Zheng, which was a total of 800 yuan.

"This..." Su Zheng was also a little moved when he saw this, but he said: "I, Su Zheng, the grand patriarch of the Su family, spit and nailed the words I said, how could I want the money I gave you back? You Isn't this a slap in the face?"

Seeing this, Lao Huang really felt that Su Zheng was seriously ill.

If it wasn't for the lack of money in his hand, Gao Low took Su Zheng to the hospital for a brain surgery.

"Old Huang, I think you are a good person. Let me tell you the truth. I am a master. In this world, no one can beat me. Wait for me for two days. I will develop. I will let you get rid of this kind of life. When the time comes That son who doesn't want you, I'll let you deal with him yourself!"

Su Zheng spoke with certainty.

"Okay, you are a master, but masters also have to eat, so let's take the money." Lao Huang kindly reminded.

"do not want!"

Seeing that Lao Huang didn't believe what he said, Su Zheng had no choice but to feel that a low-level ant like Lao Huang really couldn't see how big the sky was.

"Okay, I still have something to do, I'll go first."

Su Zheng was worried that Huang would still have trouble with him, so he chose to leave.

On the street, a Honda was driving from south to north.

Su Wei just got off work, and after a busy day at the company, he wanted to go home after get off work and drink some wine.

But thinking of the yellow-faced woman at home, I don't want to go back.

Just then, the phone rang.

Su Wei picked up the phone and glanced at it. It turned out to be the yellow-faced lady at home. Su Wei frowned, but still answered the phone.

"Say!"

Su Wei didn't have a good tone.

"What are you talking about? My son is crazy?" Su Wei cursed: "I don't study hard on weekdays, and I always read garbage online novels, so something is wrong with my brain, right?"

"I'm rushing? Damn, I'm working hard outside. I'm like a tired dead dog outside. You can't understand if you are asked to raise a child at home? Do you still have the face to tell me this here?"

Su Wei was already furious.

And at this moment, Su Wei suddenly found someone in front of him.

Boom!
With a sound, Su Wei saw a person being knocked out by him.

Su Wei was stunned.

Quickly put down the phone, ran out of the car, and saw a person knocked to the ground by himself.

"Brother!"

Lao Huang on the side of the road saw that Su Zheng was hit by a car just after crossing the road, his face changed drastically, and he ran up quickly.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Lao Huang helped Su Zheng up, then turned his head and cursed at Su Wei who was driving: "How do you drive? Are you blind?"

Seeing the clothes of the other two, Su Wei knew that the other party's social status was not high, and the worry on his face eased a little, but he quickly apologized.

"Oh, I'm fine." Su Zheng glanced at Su Wei who was driving, and said with disdain: "With this strength, even the acquired warriors can't match it. Hitting me is like scratching an itch. It's nothing!"

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Su Zheng said calmly.

"Brother, are you really okay? Why don't you go to the hospital for a checkup?"

Lao Huang spoke worriedly from behind.

It's just that Su Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, and left alone.

Seeing this, even Su Wei was taken aback. He was bumped into by himself and did not blackmail anyone. He is really a good person!

Su Wei hurriedly got in the car and left.

On the contrary, Lao Huang looked worried.

Feeling that Lao Huang didn't keep up, Su Zheng found a corner and sat down on the ground, grinning in pain.

"Why does this thing have such great strength? It hurts me to death. If it were my previous cultivation level, this thing would never hurt me!"

Su Zheng rubbed his legs vigorously, opened his trouser legs to look, and found that it was already purple.

Half an hour later.

Su Wei parked the car downstairs, took the elevator back home, and heard the noise inside the house as soon as he entered.

"What's the noise!"

When Su Wei entered the door, he saw his wife and a young man who was his son Su Xianci.

"Who are you? You dare to scold me, I really don't want to live!" Su Xianci looked at the person and said loudly.

"Damn it, little bastard, are you itchy?" Su Wei was furious, and pulled out his belt directly.

"Ignorant mortal? Don't you want to do it?" Su Xianci squinted his eyes, and then moved his wrist: "Just after coming to this world, I feel my hands are itchy, so I will play with you today!"

After half an hour.

Su Xianci's screams could be heard throughout the neighborhood.

The seven wolves in Su Wei's hands almost snapped.

Su Zheng wanted to find a place to live, but he had no money. Fortunately, when he returned to the vicinity of the construction site, he met a worker who asked Su Zheng where he was going and why he didn't go back to rest.

Only then did Su Zheng realize that he had a place to live.

Follow the workers back to the place where they live.

Eight people lived in a small room.

The whole room smelled of sweat, Su Zheng frowned, and then lay down on his bed. He was really tired after a busy day.

Several workers were chatting, and seeing that Su Zheng, who usually likes to talk, didn't talk, they felt a little strange.

Su Zheng sat cross-legged on the bed, endured the pain in his legs, and adjusted his breathing.

I began to practice according to the method of previous life, and the paintings I had comprehended during my cultivation emerged in my mind.

An hour has passed.

Two hours passed.

Su Zheng sat until dawn the next day, and everyone got up to go to work, but Su Zheng still didn't feel any signs of cultivation.

"How come..." Su Zheng felt a little scared in his heart.

Could it be that one really cannot cultivate?

If you can't practice, what kind of life achievement points do you have to trigger to be able to leave this damn world?
"Old Su, let's go, if you don't go to work today, the foreman will probably fire you!" A worker said to Su Zheng before leaving.

Su Zheng's heart sank when he heard this.

foreman?

He also eats people?

It seems that I still underestimated the world.

If you don't go to work, you will be fired and eaten by him.

Sure enough, if there is no strength in this world, it is impossible to get rid of the current predicament.

"I'm asking you."

Su Zheng said suddenly: "What is the goal of our work?"

Su Zheng suddenly felt that if he could achieve the goal of people like them, he would naturally reach the trigger point and leave the world of the Great Dream Soul Stone.

"What target?"

The worker felt that Su Zheng was very strange, but he still smiled and said, "What goals can I have, nothing more than having a wife and children on the bed, and then financial freedom."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Su Zheng, he turned around and left.

Wife and children are hot on the kang?
financial freedom?

Su Zheng can understand the first sentence. It's not difficult to have a wife and a child.

But what is the concept of financial freedom?
Can't figure out many things.

Su Zheng gritted his teeth and got off the bed, his legs still hurt badly, he felt that he should go to a doctor.

But I have no money on me.

All the money was given to Lao Huang.

"and many more."

Su Zheng looked back at his bed, there were a lot of messy things underneath, maybe there was money in it.

So Su Zheng rummaged below, trying to see if he could find any money or something like that.

In the end, Su Zheng actually found something good in the innermost part.

A picture!

Seeing a painting, Su Zheng's eyes lit up!
When he opened the painting scroll, he was even more ecstatic. This painting turned out to be his picture of evil ghosts.

Unexpectedly, the evil ghost map also came to this world.

But thinking that all the three thousand evil spirits in the evil ghost picture died in Li Changqing's Zhuxian sword formation, Su Zheng felt very sorry.

The picture scroll has lost its spirituality, but no matter what, it is also a famous picture of evil ghosts.

Take it and exchange it for money.

Haven't you achieved financial freedom yourself?
But where should this thing be sold?

Su Zheng didn't know.

So he left the construction site quietly, for fear of being discovered by the foreman, and then fired and eaten by the other party.

After all, I really don't have the ability to fight now.

Limping to the place where the bridge hole was before, Su Zheng came to look for Lao Huang.

After all, I only knew Lao Huang alone.

Lao Huang saw that Su Zheng was coming, and found that Su Zheng's leg was swollen, so he suggested taking Su Zheng to the hospital first.

But where Su Zheng is in that mood now, leaving this world is the key point.

If you can leave.

Doesn't this injury heal within minutes?

He asked Lao Huang that he had a baby and wanted to sell it, where should he sell it?

Lao Huang didn't expect that Su Zheng still had antiques.

Then he took Su Zheng to an antique street in Tongzhou.

There are many antique shops on this street.

There must be nothing wrong with selling treasures here.

Coming to such a street, Su Zheng has gained a lot of knowledge. Su Zheng, who saw a lot of things on the roadside, thought it was very good, and today is the weekend, so there are a lot of people, unusually lively, and there are all kinds of strange things.

Su Zheng was also dazzled, it was something that the Cangyuan Realm didn't have.

"Old Huang, how much money does it take to achieve financial freedom?" Su Zheng asked Lao Huang.

"Financial freedom?" Lao Huang thought for a while: "It must be 100 million."

"100?"

Su Zheng smiled, not many.

"How much is one million taels of silver?" Su Zheng asked again.

"Silver?" Lao Huang was taken aback for a moment, then counted with his fingers: "If it is replaced by silver, it will probably be around 20 taels."

"Only one million taels."

Su Zheng shook his head with a smile. It turned out that the goal was so simple.

At this time, the two came to a storefront.

Ju Guzhai.

Seeing the name and the antique decoration, the two walked in.

The staff of Juguzhai thought they were here to beg for food, but they were just about to be kicked out.

Unexpectedly, the two of them came to sell ancient paintings.

The staff quickly found the boss.

The boss is in his 40s and looks a little young, but he is also a well-known existence in the antique circle. Hearing that someone is selling ancient paintings, he hurried to take a look.

"You two, shall we take a look at the painting?"

The boss Zhao Yong said with a smile.

"I'll show you, but don't touch it." Su Zheng carefully spread the painting on the table.

Seeing that the other party was so cautious, Zhao Yong also put on his gloves, put them on a flat table, and opened the scroll carefully.

When this evil ghost picture appeared in front of Zhao Yong.

Even though Zhao Yong has been in the antique circle for so many years, his face is still full of shock.

This……

What is this?
"Shopkeeper, let's make a price." Seeing Zhao Yong's shocked expression, Su Zheng said triumphantly.

Lao Huang on the side looked up and down, but he couldn't figure out what the painting was about.

"This gentleman, this painting doesn't look like something valuable." Zhao Yong suppressed his inner anger and said gently.

"Do you really know the goods?" Su Zheng frowned and said, "This is the work of Huasheng Fenglin ghost master!"

"Ha ha."

Zhao Yong chuckled.

This old thing is quite secondary.

However, at this moment, a little fat man suddenly came up to see the painting and said in surprise, "This..."

"What's the matter son?"

Zhao Yong's son, Zhao Songzhe, came to the store this weekend, and he has never seen such a startled look in his son's eyes.

"A Digimon drawn in ink? It's too rusty!" Zhao Songzhe exclaimed.

　I plan to write the story of Su Zheng and Su Xianci in the Great Dream Soul Stone. I don’t know what you think. If you don’t like it, I will end it as soon as possible. If you think it’s okay, I will write two more chapters.
　　
　
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