Cook's eyes rolled around a few times, looking at the magic weapons in their hands, and an idea came to him.
Soon, there was a shop selling magic weapons on the commercial street.
Qi Xiufeng has recruited many disciples one after another, and the forged magic weapons have gradually become available for sale. Although they are all low-grade, the market is huge.
Now that there are so many monks, there are not many people who can refine magic weapons. Cook is wondering whether they can mechanize mass production.
The shop was opened opposite Nanzhi's shop, and all the peak masters came to join in the fun.
Fu Shennan stood at the door and watched the scene in front of him quietly.
Shang Ran would laugh at him every time he saw him, "Hey, isn't this a big CEO? He used to have so many things to do and didn't even have time to go home and sleep every day. Why is he so free now? He guards a small shop every day, even the big boss The group doesn’t care anymore?”
Fu Shennan glanced at her and didn't want to talk to her.
Shang Ran didn't take it seriously, and raised his chin like a peacock, "Unlike me, I can only be the peak leader of Xuantian Sect now, which is far behind the CEO."
This sentence is a naked irony. According to the current status of Xuantian Sect, the peak master of Xuantian Sect is always a guest wherever he goes. If we really talk about status, his status is much higher than that of Fu Shennan.
Fu Shennan didn't even glance at her this time, pretending not to hear.
Shang Ran choked and was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he entered Cook's shop.
Fang Xiaodie, who has now grown into a half-grown girl, approaches with a smile, "Dad, have you got anything good in your store recently?"
The expressionless Fu Shennan's mouth twitched and he smiled, "No, I didn't find anything good."
"Really? I think the spiritual herb on the shelf is quite good. I've been short of it in the alchemy making recently, so I gave it to me."
Fang Xiaodie was not polite at all. When she entered, she gave him a clean sweep, which made Fu Shennan's face twitch.
Other people's daughters are all little cotton-padded jackets, and his little cotton-padded jacket is leaking wind.
Fang Zhi suppressed her laughter and stood aside to watch the excitement.
Fu Shennan's eyes fell on her, "I may have to leave for a while."
Fang Zhi shrugged, "Tell me what you want to do."
Fu Shennan wanted to say something more, but when he saw Fang Zhi's eyes always falling on his daughter, looking like he was lacking in interest, he didn't speak again.
He turned around and wanted to enter the house.
"Don't do bad things."
Fang Zhi's voice sounded.
At the beginning, Fu Shennan relied on the people from the Helping God Sect to regain everything. The people from the Helping God Sect were not philanthropists, so how could they help him for no reason.
Fu Shennan paused and said helplessly, "I have no way out."
Fu Shennan left.
Fang Zhi looked at the direction in which he disappeared and sent a message to Mo Zunyue, "Sect Master, Fu Shennan is gone. I feel that he may want to cause trouble."
In the past year, the nascent God-Assisting Cult has been quiet.
But the quieter it gets, the more uneasy they feel. This organization is not a good one.
Remote star field, Nanhua Star.
This is a B-class star, which is already considered a prosperous existence in the remote star field.
Many starships come and go here, and trade is developed.
There was a lively woman shopping on the street, followed by a row of bodyguards in suits and leather shoes. The bodyguards were holding large and small shopping bags. The scene was very exaggerated.
Passing by the middle of the mall, passers-by gave way.
The little girl is young, and her clothes and jewelry are colorful. A variety of colors are matched together, like a walking rainbow. From a distance, she looks lively and bright, but she is actually cheerful.
"Who is this girl? So arrogant? Who is the daughter of a wealthy family?"
Someone was whispering on the side of the road.
"You don't even know her, the star lord's apple, Lan Ying, this girl is a little bully, and she is pampered to the point of being lawless."
Lan Ying is still very famous in this city. People often see her doing some high-profile things, and over time, they get used to it.
She came home from shopping and threw away her things as soon as she walked in. "Where's my mother? I bought a lot of things for her today, please tell her to come and take a look."
The servant at home replied to her, "Madam, she is sleeping."
Lan Ying was unhappy, "It's almost dark, why is she still sleeping? Is her lunch break late today?"
"As usual, after lunch, I will take a nap. I don't know what happened today. Madam has been sleeping all afternoon and hasn't woken up yet. I called her several times during the period. Seeing that Madam was sleeping soundly, she didn't wake up again. call."
Lan Ying stomped upstairs, "I'll call her."
When he opened the door, he saw a sweet woman sleeping on the bed, with a smile on her lips.
Lan Ying called her, "Mom, why are you so sleepy today? It's almost time for dinner. Why don't you get up?"
There was no movement on the bed, so she walked up and pushed, "Mom, get up."
Still not awake.
Lan Ying frowned. Her mother used to be a very light sleeper and would wake up at the slightest movement. This was the first time this happened today.
"Mother?"
Lan Ying pushed hard and saw that she showed no sign of waking up. Lan Ying panicked.
"Come on, come on, get a doctor, get a doctor quickly."
No matter how tired her mother was, she couldn't sleep so soundly. She pushed her hard and even pinched her nose to keep her from waking up. It didn't look like she was sleeping, but more like she was fainting.
Lan Ying thought she was sick.
The doctor came quickly and scanned the person on the bed.
"There is nothing wrong with my body, I just fell asleep."
"Impossible. If he just fell asleep, how could he not be woken up?"
Lan Ying even pushed the person on the bed, "Look, no matter how you scream, you won't wake up."
The doctor also felt strange now. He checked again and found that the data was indeed normal and there was nothing wrong with it.
"It's strange. Could it be that Madam has been overworked recently and is in a deep sleep, so she can't wake up."
"My mother has nothing to do at home all day, so she is overworked..."
When Lan Ying said this, she seemed to have thought of something and asked the servant, "Did my mother go play mahjong all night again last night?"
The servant answered hesitantly, "Yes."
The doctor breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's right. It should be that he was too sleepy and fell into a deep sleep. Let's keep an eye on him and wait until tomorrow to see how things go."
Lan Ying always felt something was wrong. Her mother had never had this problem before while playing mahjong for three days and three nights. But the doctor said it was okay and she had no choice but to wait until tomorrow.
Her father was very busy and often didn't come home. After Lan Ying had dinner by herself, she was in no mood to go out and play.
She was worried about her mother's condition and couldn't sleep. In the end, she just stopped sleeping and stayed up in bed playing games all night.
"I'll go and lose again, what a pig teammate."
Lan Ying lost several games in a row, and when she was about to come back against the wind in another game, she found that the sun outside the window had already reached three levels.
She rubbed her messy hair, "What do these servants do? Why didn't you wake me up for breakfast today?"
She walked out of the door and found that the home was extremely quiet today.
"Aunt Li? Aunt Wang? Housekeeper? Where is the person?"
