The glory of the king: the almighty Li Bai

Chapter 280 The Windy Gourmet Empire!

Chapter 320 The Windy Gourmet Empire!

"Dingling!" "Dingling!"

At this moment, Feng Wanli's cell phone rang suddenly.

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, only to find that the caller ID was actually Tang Yu.

"Wanli, have you heard that the Xiao family and the Chen family have been attacked, and the heads of both families are already dead." Through the mobile phone, Feng Wanli could hear the lightness in Tang Yu's voice.

Feng Wanli grinned: "Hehe, if you do many unrighteous acts, you will die yourself. Both of these two families have been wiped out."

"Wanli, tell me, does the matter of the two big chaebols have something to do with you?" Tang Yu still suspected that Feng Wanli did this.

"A woman's sixth sense is really powerful!"

Feng Wanli rubbed his chin, and then said: "Of course it doesn't matter, they are all silver and gold rank inheritors. I want to destroy them, but I don't have enough strength."

When he said this sentence, Feng Wanli couldn't help but blush, he really became more and more capable of lying.

"After this catastrophe, the Xiao family and the Chen family will definitely not retaliate against you in the future, so you can practice with peace of mind!" Tang Yu continued laughing.

Feng Wanli nodded: "Sister Tang Yu, don't worry, I'll be fine."

"I don't care about you, I'm afraid that if you die, I have to collect your body!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Yu turned off the phone directly, and a burst of beeping sound came over at this time.

"Next, I have to practice Li Bai and Wang Zhaojun inheritance!"

Feng Wanli stuffed the mobile phone into the storage ring, and continued: "By the way, there is also Guiguzi's inheritance, and it takes time to practice hard."

"But before that, I have one more thing to do!" Feng Wanli touched the storage bracelet on his hand, and walked towards the commercial street in the center of Shanghai.

"Three skewers of roasted pork for ten copper coins, authentic Yudu style!"

"The fish ball thick noodles are so delicious, come and try them!"

"There are three copper coins in the audience, yes, you heard me right, there are all three copper coins in the audience, and you can choose any string in the audience!"

"It's better than dumplings, and it's more fun than eating fish ball dumplings!"

. . . . . .

Hearing the cries of food sellers on the street, Feng Wanli couldn't help showing embarrassment, then looked around, and suddenly found that there were few customers in the shops at the corner in front, which formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding shops.

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows and walked into the shop.

The shop is a steamed stuffed bun shop, and the owner is a middle-aged uncle. Perhaps because of the lack of customers, he is dozing off on the table, and beside him is a cute little girl of seventeen or eighteen who is constantly busy.

Feng Wanli glanced at the wall of the steamed stuffed bun shop, and said with a smile, "Here come the three-cage meat buns!"

"Come on! Sit here!" The little girl smiled, her eyes almost narrowed, she was very cute.

Seeing the little girl laughing, Feng Wanli unconsciously followed up with a smile and said, "Don't be so troublesome!"

"Dad, hurry up and get the buns!"

Treating guests is one way, but treating her own father is another way, the little girl yelled at the middle-aged uncle with her waist in her arms.

When Feng Wanli saw such a "lively" girl, he liked it quite a bit.

"Jeep!"

Lanling Mink jumped up and landed firmly on the dining table, sniffing his little black nose, he was very sensitive to the smell of meat buns.

"As the saying goes, meat buns beat dogs and never come back. If I hit you, will you give it back to me?" Feng Wanli jokingly tapped the blue spirit mink beside him when he had nothing to do.

Lan Ling Diao rolled his eyes and nodded again and again, his eyes glistening, as if he wanted Feng Wanli to believe that he could return the meat buns.

"Wow! So cute!"

At this time, the little girl was carrying three cages of meat buns on the dining table, and her eyes were full of light when she looked at the blue spirit mink.

"hey-hey!"

Feng Wanli was quite happy when he heard the blue spirit mink being praised by others, but he scolded: "This mink is very gluttonous."

Before Feng Wanli could finish his sentence, Lan Ling Diao's body turned into a blue light. He stood upright, holding the meat bun with both hands, and began to eat.

"Wow, big brother, you are so smart, the price must not be cheap!" The little girl dragged her chin in amazement.

Feng Wanli grinned: "It's okay, by the way, what's your name, little girl? My name is Feng Wanli!"

"Brother Feng, my name is Lin Wanyu, and I'm a senior in Shanghai High School!" Lin Wanyu smiled sweetly.

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Wan Yu, the college entrance examination is coming up soon, why are you still working in the steamed stuffed bun shop!"

"Isn't it just the college entrance examination? I passed it easily!" Lin Wanyu smiled confidently.

Feng Wanli nodded, his heart moved, and he asked, "Then, have you decided which university to go to?"

"which university?"

Lin Wanyu straightened her hair, then glanced at the middle-aged uncle at the side, and said, "Let's stay in Shanghai, I should go to Shanghai University!"

"By the way, Brother Feng, you should be a college student, right? You're not a student at Shanghai University!" Lin Wanyu suddenly turned to Feng Wanli and asked.

Feng Wanli nodded: "Yes."

Then he took the meat bun, took a bite, and savored it carefully.

Lin Wanyu was full of longing, and asked, "Is college life super exciting, and the teacher doesn't care about us?"

"How do you say this!"

Feng Wanli put down the steamed stuffed bun, and said, "I will give it to the place that should be loose, but the competition is fierce!"

Speaking of this, Feng Wanli thought of the schools that held competitions every three days, and added: "Competitions every day, quite speechless."

"I like fighting the most!"

Lin Wanyu jumped up from the table excitedly, danced and said, "I've decided, I must go to Shanghai University!"

Seeing such a lively little girl, Feng Wanli shook his head, and asked: "Your steamed stuffed bun shop's business is not good!"

Lin Wanyu nodded: "Yes! There are too many snack bars here, and people come to the bun shop only in the morning!"

"Hey!"

At this time, the middle-aged uncle sighed: "Business is not easy!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed brightly, and he quickly asked, "How much did you pay for this bun shop?"

"Three thousand gold coins!" Lin Wanyu waved three fingers and sighed, "But after working for 18 years, I still haven't earned enough for one thousand gold coins."

"Snapped!"

Feng Wanli directly took out three gold cards, put them on the table, and smiled slightly at the middle-aged uncle: "Here are three thousand gold coins, I want to buy your shop!"

"Three thousand gold coins?"

The middle-aged man planned to stand up from the chair, glanced at the gold card on the table, and asked Feng Wanli, "Are you sure you want to buy it?"

"Of course! Do I seem to be joking?" Feng Wanli smiled slightly.

. . . . . .

After half a day, Feng Wanli bought a total of 15 shops on the central street of the magic city, and spent a total of about [-] gold coins. If it wasn't for fear of being unable to manage it for a while, Feng Wanli would have bought hundreds of shops directly.

(End of this chapter)