"We only earn eighty or ninety spiritual stones a month. Old Suntou is old and his physical fitness has declined, so he probably only earns forty or fifty spiritual stones. He will be willing to spend this unjust money."
Lin Feng came from poverty, so he can understand.
Lin Feng took the time to add a bowl of eight-treasure porridge and paid for the meal together, totaling one and a quarter spiritual stones.
The bulk is spiritual beef, and five kilograms is a spiritual stone. Lin Feng ate three kilograms himself.
Normally, Brother Cao and Da Mo would not be willing to spend spiritual stones to eat spiritual beef, it was too luxurious.
Lin Feng spends a lot of time training every day. He must eat more beef, otherwise his nutrition will not keep up, his body will suffer, and he will not be able to practice martial arts.
Lin Feng estimated that he currently needs to eat at least five kilograms of spiritual beef every day to ensure a high training intensity.
When I ate ordinary food in the past, my training intensity was never able to increase because the quality of meat food could not keep up.
After eating and drinking, the three of them continued to sit at the table and chat, waiting for the customer to come.
While chatting, Lin Feng circulated his spiritual energy to his stomach to digest and absorb the nutrients of the spiritual beef. At the same time, he absorbed the spiritual energy in the spiritual beef to restore the physical energy consumed by the morning training.
During this period, two employers came, and they went straight to the porters they were familiar with and took them to work.
I heard from Brother Cao and Lao Mo that all the porters here who have been working here for a long time have several familiar employers, so if they are new and there are no acquaintances to take care of them, they usually don’t have much work.
The sun rises and shines brightly. On a towering pine treetop in the distance, a tiger shrike stands on the branch, scanning its surroundings with sharp eyes, looking for prey.
After being fed by Lin Feng's Spirit Gathering Pill, the tiger-striped shrike became more and more spiritual, and its flesh and blood contained spiritual power.
Lin Feng read in ancient books that the Shrike is a descendant of the ancient mythical beast Zhuo, and should have the potential to practice, so it can digest and absorb the Spirit Gathering Pill.
A tall, middle-aged man with a strong back and waist came over. He felt very oppressive. The porter in front of him subconsciously got out of the way and looked at him with fearful eyes.
"The bull is here!" Brother Cao whispered to Lin Feng: "Don't provoke him."
"Understood!" Lin Feng is not a troublemaker.
Man Niu walked straight towards Lin Feng with a step that he did not recognize his relatives.
"Boy, you're new here, do you know me?" Man Niu was now in front of Lin Feng, with one leg on the bench where Lin Feng was sitting, staring at him with eyes as big as cow's eggs, and said viciously.
"I don't know, what's the matter with you?" Lin Feng said inexplicably.
"I'm the boss here, and the new guy has to pay a protection fee of five spirit stones. I'll protect you from now on." Man Niu said in a loud voice, pointing his finger at Lin Feng's head.
"Man Niu, these are my brothers, they are all brothers." Da Mo looked at Man Niu and said with a smile.
"If you beep again, please hand it over as soon as possible. Don't be shameless."
Just as Brother Cao was about to speak, Manniu glared at Brother Cao and said, "Shut up and stay still."
Lin Fengyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry in this posture. This was someone who wanted to collect protection money. After several fights, with several lives in hand, the immortal cultivator killed two, and with the training of master Bu Ying himself, Lin Feng's skills and knowledge were not what they used to be.
Even though Man Niu looked at the cow's hide, he was just a grass eater at best. He was a wolf that ate meat but didn't spit out bones.
"Boy, don't be stupid and dig out the spirit stones." Man Niu urged.
Lin Feng suddenly took action, held Man Niu's finger, and broke it with all his strength. Man Niu screamed in pain.
"Brother Niu, please say it again. My ears were not good just now and I didn't hear clearly." Lin Feng said with a smile.
"Your uncle is looking for death..." Man Niu said unconvinced.
Lin Feng pulled down his wrist with force, and Manniu unconsciously fell to one knee on the ground, with big beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead.
"Ahh..."
"Brother Emotional Niu, you are learning to sing and scream!" Lin Feng said jokingly.
Everyone around came to watch the excitement, and Brother Cao and Da Mo were even more stunned.
"Lin Feng, good job." Brother Cao couldn't help but cheer.
After hearing this, Man Niu became angry and turned around to glare at Brother Cao. Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng continued to move down. His fingers hurt so much that his body couldn't help but follow the fingers downwards, and his head hit the ground.
"Brother Niu, why are you kowtowing if it's not a new year but not a festival?" Lin Feng continued to joke.
"Boy, if you have the guts, don't make a sneak attack. Let go, ah..." Man Niu yelled viciously, unwilling to be accidentally restrained.
"You don't accept it, right?" Lin Feng could see that Man Niu would not shed tears until he saw the coffin.
Lin Feng suddenly let go of his hand, raised his fingers, and looked at the bull's head with a bang.
"Boom!" With a crisp sound, the man's head buzzed and his forehead swelled as he flicked his fingers with spiritual power.
"I'll kill you!" Man Niu's eyes were red and he reached out to grab Lin Feng with both hands, and threw Lin Feng out with force.
There are stone paths everywhere, and if you fall on the ground, you will break your muscles and bones.
"Lin Feng, be careful, he's going to throw you down." Dajian hurriedly reminded him after suffering a loss.
"Hmph!" Lin Feng groaned loudly, made fists with both hands, opened his arms to the left and right, locked his legs into the horse stance, buckled his feet in, and took root on the ground.
Man Niu tried his best to lift Lin Feng up.
"Brother Niu, you are just joking these days." Lin Feng said with a contemptuous smile.
"Come again!" Manniu grabbed one of Lin Feng's arms with both hands, stepped forward and turned around, preparing to throw him from behind.
Lin Feng's right arm was like a snake, wrapping around the bull's neck. He pulled hard with his left hand and withdrew his arm.
His right hand was placed on his left arm, and his left hand was clasped behind the head, locking the bull's neck.
At the same time, Lin Feng's center of gravity dropped back, as steady as a rock, making it impossible for Man Niu to throw himself out.
Lin Feng sneered and exerted force with his arms. Man Niu's face instantly turned red and he was panting like a cow.
After a few breaths, Manniu had already begun to roll his eyes.
As he felt that Man Niu's limbs were getting weaker and weaker, Lin Feng loosened his arms and stretched out his right hand to point at the back of Man Niu's head. With a "Boom!", another brain collapse occurred.
Man Niu lay on the ground panting heavily, coughing erratically, and scratching the back of his head with his weak right hand.
"It hurts so much!" Manniu could clearly feel a big swelling on the back of his head.
Everyone around was being bullied by the bull. At this time, they were all lazily watching the show, laughing constantly.
After a stick of incense, Man Niu regained his composure and stared at Lin Feng.
"Are you still playing?" Lin Feng picked up an iron chopstick and twirled it between his fingers.
Man Niu was so angry that he had to endure it again and again, but still did not dare to take action.
"It's okay if we don't play anymore. Let's get down to business. It doesn't matter if one of the ten spiritual stones is missing. I won't be polite." Lin Feng whispered softly, and suddenly took action and plunged the iron chopsticks into the tree trunk next to him. The chopsticks go straight in two-thirds of the way.
Man Niu's eyes widened, and he saw in disbelief that only about three inches of the chopstick tail was exposed. This was an iron tree, and when he cut it with an axe, there was only a shallow scar.
If this pierces a human body, it can even pierce the bones. Faced with Lin Feng's silent threat, Man Niu was cowed, completely cowed.
This is a master. Manniu was sure that he had never seen such a method before.
"Brother Feng, I'm convinced, I'll give it!" Man Niu hurriedly took out ten colorful elementary spirit stones from his storage bag and offered them to him with both hands.
Everyone around watched silently, and no one said a word. The jungle here is strong, and the bull can bully others at will thanks to its immense strength. If it encounters a hard bump, it can only be flattened and rounded.
"If you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good." Lin Feng took the spirit stone and waved his hand and said: "We are all brothers. Let's sit down to eat and I'll treat you."
Lin Feng turned around and said to the breakfast stall owner: "Boss, here are ten pounds of spiritual beef, four bowls of spiritual rice porridge, thirty meat buns, and thirty fried dough sticks."
"Come on!" the breakfast boss responded.
"What are you looking at? Get out!" Man Niu cursed at the people around him.
Everyone ran away in a hurry, but no one wanted to taste the big fist of the bull at this time.
Brother Cao and Da Mo also sat down, but they couldn't eat much, so they drank porridge with them.
