502, [This seems not enough]
Of course, according to Fang Chang's management, the City Gods will only learn about the incident in their report after the parade ghosts rushed forward to solve the problem, even at the entrance of the City God Temple.
The young man sighed: "Since that's the case, when I was doing office work in front of the City God Temple another day, I would buy some incense and candles to pay tribute to the City God. I lived so peacefully in the city. I really didn't expect that there would be a blessing from the City God. Now that I know, I naturally have to express it."
Then he felt a little regretful and scared, recalling the process just now, and murmured to himself: "I didn't know that the City God could cure such things. I thought I would run to death on the street or be killed by this black man, and I would not live tonight."
Fang Chang remembered what he had seen before, and he smiled and said to the young man: "I know you, you are the assistant in the yamen. That day, I was walking on the street and saw that you were talking about a watermelon selling, which won the treasures of the people around you. Why can't you use this cleverness when you run away?"
The young man smiled awkwardly;
"This dark ghost can't understand what I said at all. Even if I have great skills in my mouth, I can't use it at this time. Then I was anxious and even more unexpectedly I could run to the City God Temple."
Fang Chang nodded and said to the young man:
"Seeing that you are tired and scared tonight, you must be uncomfortable. Go back and rest early."
"Yeah, then I'll leave first." The young man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I don't think that now I'm chasing this thing, and I suddenly remembered it when I was about to die. I regret not spending more time with my family... Alas, I'll go home now and miss them."
After talking, the young assistant Mi Yucheng turned around and walked towards his home without looking back.
Seeing the other person's figure disappear from the corners of the streets and alleys, Fang Chang put his attention back to his feet.
After being tied up, the black ghost struggled constantly, with great strength and wanted to get out and escape into the ground several times. However, the square-long rope was carried by him for several years and was no longer an ordinary thing. It tied the ghost slightly, making it unable to break free.
Moreover, Fang Chang stepped on the ghost's back with one foot, firmly controlling the situation.
With his strength that is enough to move mountains and fill the sea, no matter how strong the ghost below is, he will not have a chance to turn the tables.
Fang Chang looked at the ghost under his feet, tried it, and found that he could not communicate, so he gave up. Then he reached out and looked at the starry sky to calculate, trying to capture the slight sensation in his spiritual sense.
However, this did not succeed.
Unlike the celestial phenomena that were covered in the previous great disaster, this time it felt very strange, just as the celestial phenomena could not show the full picture for the time being. The result was very strange and difficult to solve and read.
"Forget it, take it back to the cliff first."
Fang Chang shook his head and thought, then he lifted the ghost under his feet, then untied the backpack with his other hand and searched it inside.
Fortunately, there were enough items in his backpack, so he chose a small porcelain bottle with a finger-length and a medicine load, uncovered the lid, and then pointed the ghost in his hand at the mouth of the bottle and stuffed it straight in. The ghost let out a shocking howl, but the howl was also sealed by Fang Chang, and then it was obediently stuffed into the bottle and covered with a seal.
Blowing a breath gently towards the installed bottle to make it firm. Fang Chang put the bottle in his arms and then looked at the surrounding environment.
At this point in time, it is obviously inappropriate to go to the inn.
However, the big tree next to it is lush with leaves and thick, suitable for people. So Fangchang jumped gently onto the treetops, found a gentle branch, lying down and closing his eyes until the horizon on the east turned white again.
People in most industries get up very early. They take advantage of the morning sun to prepare raw materials, grab stalls, and organize the environment... In short, this city wakes up a lot more morning than the villages and towns outside. As the sky gets brighter, the crowds on the streets and alleys also begin to flow, work or trade.
"There are all kinds of breakfasts. Come and see it. It is cheap and affordable. If you eat a bowl, you will have the strength all morning." The stall owner kept shouting.
Fang Chang walked up and looked at the food of the diners on the tables around him.
So he said to the stall owner: "Give me a big bowl of wontons and serve a few sesame cakes."
Hearing this, the stall owner immediately raised his head from his busy work and responded: "Okay, wait a moment, wait until I have made these dumplings and cook wontons for you."
While talking, the stall owner and his wife had already put buns on the cage.
Then the stall owner's wife immediately seized the opportunity and took the cage full of buns back to steam it. The stall owner carried the truck and counted out the appropriate number of wrapped wontons from the box. In the big pot next to it, it placed it among the water splashes blooming due to boiling.
The stall owner also picked up the bowl next to him, poured a few strands of egg liquid in, and made beautiful egg flowers.
There were people coming from time to time. The stall owners were so busy that they were not stuck. They quickly responded to the needs of each customer and handed over the fried dough sticks, sauté balls, sesame cakes and other soups they wanted. Then, according to the corresponding requirements, they served them with rice porridge, millet porridge, mung bean porridge, tofu brain, soy milk and other soups.
The water in the pot was boiling again. As the time was almost done, the stall owner took an empty bowl and placed it next to it. Then he held the brigade in one hand and held the spoon in the other. He used the brigade to pick up the wontons and egg flowers in the big pot and poured them into the bowl. At the same time, the spoon in his left hand also poured the hot soup in the spoon into the bowl.
Sprinkle some finely ground shrimp skins to let customers add some ground coriander according to their taste, and the wontons become instantly tempting.
Fang Chang finished his breakfast quickly and walked towards the market.
He has sold pancakes these days, and because his business is good, he has made a lot of money. Fang Chang is planning to continue his previous work, which is to exchange the money he earns for pigs, cattle and sheep, and bring them back to the vast forest on the cliff, so that he does not need to be fed specifically and it is convenient to eat.
I often visit the owner's business. The other party saw that Fang Chang was already familiar with him. After listening to the request, he neatly selected livestock seedlings and collected money to deliver the goods in one go.
However, Fang Chang was not in a hurry to turn back to Xianqi Cliff.
He took a detour and headed to the corner of the street where he had set up a stall to sell pancakes.
Sure enough, he saw Yang Yiyuan.
This young man who had learned the skill of making pancakes from him before was standing in front of a stall, skilled in selling pancakes on the street stalls.
Chapter completed!