Alas, it might be a coincidence.

"Is there anyone who wants a river fish? It's only a tael of silver!" In order to sell the fish early, the old woman only asked for half the usual price.

There were many people passing by, and some maids and servants who went out to buy vegetables also looked at her fish, but they all walked away in disgust.

The fish caught in the morning have been kept in the fish basket without water, or come up with a harpoon, and now there is no vitality.

It doesn't look very fresh. Obviously, it is impossible for such people to buy the fish from the old woman, but there are also some who like to take advantage of it.

It was sold soon after.

Holding three taels of silver in her hand, the old woman rushed to the pawnshop, removed two silver beads from the silver bead hairpin that tied her hair, and exchanged them for the equivalent of five taels of silver.

With eight taels of silver in her hand, the old woman went to the West Market to buy a lively pheasant, spent six taels, and the remaining twenty taels was taken by her to buy a pound of turbid wine sold by the winery.

Carrying these things, the old woman picked some green wild vegetables from the wild outside the town on her way home, and just returned home.

Carrying a chicken, he staggered into the small courtyard.

Immediately she saw Zhang Quan who was busy working in the yard, and she quickly greeted: "Quan'er, come on, kill this chicken and make up for the little fairy!"

Zhang Quan looked at the chicken and wine in the hands of the old woman with complex eyes, reached out to take it, and raised his spirits a bit, nodded and said, "Okay, Auntie, take a rest."

He didn't ask where the old woman got the chicken and wine, and he didn't want to ask, which only made him sad.

Chi Dun, who was sitting in the room, sighed. He was wearing a martial robe, which was Zhang Quan's clothes. His clothes were a little too wide, and his shoulders couldn't hold up.

He could vaguely understand Zhang Quan's current psychology, no wonder this guy stayed here and didn't leave.

When he is gone, the old woman may really fall into a corner of nowhere.

Then her future can only be gloomy.

There are so many good people in this world, I just don't know, am I one of them?

Zhang Quan, who walked to the kitchen, also saw Chi Dun's eyes swept over him, Zhang Quan gritted his teeth and said something.

"Don't tell her, I came from Beili Sect. I lied to her before that only the immortals on Beili Mountain can help her. If she knows that there are only cultivators on Beili Mountain, not some immortals, she will be disappointed. ."

Chapter 59

"Pickup! Pickup!"

Pikachu stood on Sikongzhen's shoulders and tugged at his hair, but his strength was not enough to tickle Sikongzhen.

"Honey, don't make trouble, it's already noon, why don't we go get something to eat first?" Si Kongzhen looked at the noon sun, basking a little, soothing the restless rat.

The almost mad Pikachu smelled something similar to Chi Dun's body when he met the old woman, but at first he was not sure because of the fishy smell.

Looking back at it now, it seems that it is indeed Chi Dun's smell, and the most intense is the smell of the chaotic thief (magic mouse) on his body.

It hated that smell, and naturally remembered it clearly. After picking up the truck for a long time, Si Kongzhen didn't understand it at all.

But when Sikong Array talks about eating...

What is Chiton?

What is the devil mouse?

I don't know, I want to eat!

Seeing that Pikachu was no longer in trouble, Sikong nodded, just as he thought, he was really hungry.

Relying on their keen sense of smell, the two foodies sat down in a restaurant in the town, and Sikong Array greeted the restaurant's running hall.

"Guest officer, what would you like to eat, we have a lot of things in the store! Chicken, duck and fish, and the barbecue master is also a first-class chef!"

Paotang greeted him warmly, and looking at the clothes on Sikongzhen's body, he knew that he was definitely a rich man. A young master like him who came alone and looked rich would definitely have a lot of leftovers.

When he has leftovers, they will be able to eat the leftovers.

Hey, you can have more delicious food!

Then, Paotang began to recommend: "The pheasant in our store..."

Then, seeing Sikong Array waved his hand, he stretched out his hand and took it out in his arms, and under the shocked gaze of the running hall, he took out a big fat mouse.

Dark and horribly dead.

Some were scorched all over, and some had brain punctures.

goodong...

What does this young master mean?

After working in a restaurant for four or five years, this is the first time he has met such a customer. What kind of amazing operation is he pulling out a bunch of dead mice without saying a word?

Would a normal person stuff so many dead mice in their clothes? ?

Sikong Array took out a few more calmly, his chubby body seemed to be full of mice, and the tragically dead demon mice set a table.

Several people eating at the adjacent table almost vomited.

"Bake these, the heat must be in place, take care of these injuries by yourself, hehe, trouble you." Sikong Zhen smiled honestly, and the person who ran the hall was suddenly furious. Is this person here to smash the scene?

To actually bring dead mice into their restaurant, isn't this to ruin the reputation of their restaurant?He has to be kicked out quickly, otherwise the boss will blame him, and his job will be lost.

Paotang was about to speak and scolded Sikongzhen for a few words when he saw him take out a small golden cake from his arms.

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