A Different Life as a Demon

"Man?" The steamed stuffed bun seller's eyes stared and looked up and down at Wang Zhong. Only then did he find that his body was dirty and smelly, and he didn't have a good airway immediately: "go, go, there's no shortage of people here, don't buy anything, and go quickly."

"You..." Wang Chongben wanted to say a few words. After thinking about it, he seemed to have no reason to ask others how.

Now he is really dirty and smelly. Hey, why is this game so difficult?

In the past, games were difficult, but most of them were difficult when he was a child. When he grows up, the difficulties of those games will be basically solved.

But now it's different. I'm so big and powerful, but I'm stuck here.

"Hey..." Wang Zhong sighed a long time. Is it possible to let the floret turn into a few pollen and sell it?

That doesn't seem very good. Maybe it's just*****

Therefore, Wang Zhong can only pull down his face and continue to run shop by shop.

Came to the iron shop, "boss, I can do chores."

"You thin arms and legs, get out."

Came to the restaurant, "boss, I will bring tea and water for stuttering."

"Go, go, we don't lack people here."

Came to the pawnshop: "boss, I will settle accounts."

"There is no shortage of people, you go..."

In the evening, Wang Chong didn't have any shelter, and the steamed bread in his hand was finished.

"It's really difficult for a penny to beat the hero. I didn't expect Wang Chong to have this day."

Wang Chong frowned. In fact, he was not helpless.

He is so strong that he can rob the rich and help the poor.

But in the city, it is troublesome to do so.

Thinking about it, I soon came to the door of an inn called yuankelai.

At the moment, a landlady at the door was holding a pile of steamed buns and shouted, "who wants the steamed buns that have come out these days..."

Many beggars had been waiting at the gate of the inn. Hearing the speech, they raised their hands and shouted, "I, I, I..."

"Take it yourself."

The landlady put the washbasin on the ground, lifted the white cloth, and a group of beggars took away all the steamed buns.

There are many steamed buns, but according to the appearance, they have been dry and hard, and obviously they have been stored for a long time.

In addition, there are a lot of leftovers in the washbasin, which are all left after eating by visual inspection.

Soon, the pile of leftovers and steamed buns were taken away. A group of beggars thanked repeatedly and left immediately.

Wang touched his stomach heavily. He wanted to go somewhere to rob the rich and help the poor, but when he saw this scene, he stopped.

Naturally, he did not follow the beggars to grab food, but stood far away.

Finally, after the beggar left, Wang Chong walked over.

The landlady looks 40 years old. Although she is old, she is still charming and brightly dressed.

Wang Zhong stood there for a while. Naturally, she had already noticed. She was very strange. This man was old and shabby. Why didn't he grab food with those beggars?

Is it a fool?

Thinking of this, the landlady instinctively retreated to enter the house. After all, if she met a crazy fool, it would be very troublesome.

"Madam, please stay." Wang Chong walked over.

"What's up?" Seeing that Wang Chong looked quite normal, the woman stopped, thought for a moment, and asked, "are you hungry? Why didn't you eat with those people just now?"

"I'm not a beggar." Wang Chong shook his head. He still wanted this dignity.

"Then you are..."

"I came from other provinces and wandered here. I've run out of silver. Madam, are you hiring here?"

The woman shook her head helplessly. Now this business is getting harder and harder to do. Where does she have the heart to recruit?

"Sorry, we are full." Women's humanity.

"Well... I don't want money, just give clean food." Wang Zhong thought about it. He will stabilize himself first. After getting familiar with here at that time, he can slowly consider making money.

"No salary?"

The woman stopped. If she didn't need money, it would be OK. Her small shop has been here for many years, and there will be leftovers every few days. It doesn't matter to have an extra mouth.

"Well, no salary, just give a place to sleep and stutter." Wang Zhong smiled: "by the way, I may go out sometimes, but I won't go out for a long time."

"What are you going to do? Besides, how did you end up here?"

Since you want to recruit, first of all, the identity of this person must be clear.

Wang Zhong said, "I came here with a friend to prepare for going to fairy mountain."

"Going to fairy mountain?" The woman was directly happy.

She has been here for many years and met many young children who wanted to go to Xianshan, but without exception, they were blocked out of the door.

"What about your friend?" The woman asked.

"Up the mountain, she was originally a fairy mountain disciple." Wang Zhong explained.

At this time, the woman looked at Wang Chong's face with pity.

Poor boy, his friend must have abandoned him.

She has seen a lot of such things.

Many people abandon their parents and even their wives and children in order to seek Xianshan opportunities. This person in front of them is just an ordinary friend, which is really a normal thing.

"I must dislike him for losing face, so I don't care about him." The woman thought to herself.

In Xianshan, the people inside are not aloof. Like others, they have emotions, jealousy and vanity. Sometimes they dislike the people around them and lose face, so they break up with each other. There are many such things.

However, the woman didn't say much, and she faintly sympathized with Wang Zhong. She nodded and said, "if you don't want money, it's OK. Then you can do it here. Don't worry about eating. As for the residence, live in the firewood room. It's very large. I'll let someone build a temporary bed. What do you think?"

"Yes." Wang nodded emphatically and didn't care.

Later in the conversation, Wang Zhong knew that the woman's name was Shen Sisi. In her early years, she and her husband ran the Inn and lived a beautiful life.

But two years ago, her husband suddenly contracted a serious disease and died, leaving the Inn and their two teenage sons behind.

In the past, because Shen Sisi's husband was good at cooking, his business was always good.

However, with the death of his husband, the chef he hired was of average craftsmanship, and the business gradually declined, and now he is barely maintaining the business.

It's like those steamed buns and leftovers given away tonight. It's really not Shen Sisi's generous gift, but it's really too much to eat. If you put them down, the taste will change. You can't give these to guests, can you?

So, with the idea of not wasting, she gave them away.

The small restaurant is small in scale, with two floors, with scattered seats below and elegant halls above.

There is a row of huts behind, where the restaurant and Shen Sisi live.

As for the kitchen, it is also in the backyard, connected to the restaurant.

In addition to Shen Sisi, there is a chef in the restaurant. The two people who help wash and cut vegetables are Shen Sisi's sons. Outside, there are three bartenders who serve tea and water.

There are not many people, but they are enough, so there is no need to recruit others.

However, since Wang Chong didn't need the salary, Shen Sisi took him in.

Take Wang Chong to the firewood room next to the kitchen. The room is much larger than Wang Chong imagined, and the things cleaned up are actually quite clean.

Shen Sisi's two sons brought a bench and put it on the side.

These two sons look like twelve or thirteen years old, and they look like Shen Sisi.

"Zhao Xiaodong, you can stay here tonight. I'll help you clean up tomorrow." Shen Sisi said with a quilt in his hand.

"Well, thank the landlady."

Wang Chong sighed, but he didn't expect to return to the days of working.