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Chapter 348: There Are No Beggars in the Beggar Chicken

Flipping over the sky, the sun shines brightly.

Qin He was in a good mood thinking that four great immortals would come to throw themselves into the body in three days.

There were countless burned corpses.

But so far, the monsters that have been burned can be counted in just one slap.

One is Liu Cang, the other is the Black Dragon King under the water and its men.

The rewards are pretty good.

More importantly, as a monster, you can barbecue! ~

The mouse was so fat last night that Qin He almost couldn't help it and bought some seasonings to prepare.

Xu Changshou had said before that there were spices from Nanyang sold in Taiheng grocery store and Shisanliu warehouse in Beijing, but it was more expensive.

Although barbecue skills can make meat extremely delicious without spices, without spices, after all, one taste is missing, and skills cannot be made out of nothing.

Walking leisurely on the street, Qin He hummed a little tune, took a look here and there.

After the beginning of spring, there were obviously fewer refugees and beggars on the streets.

Some are raining and returning home, while others are busy in spring, and all walks of life have begun to absorb some refugees. This is a gift from the season.

Of course, the bigger reason is that most of them have failed to survive the cold winter.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, grass is growing and doves are flying, and all things are revived.

Even the yelling of vendors became more powerful.

"Sell candied haws~"

"I'm selling candied haws, it's delicious and cheap~"

At the intersection of the street, a hawker was selling candied haws with a handful of grass, just like a pole, and he could be seen from a distance.

Qin He saw it, hurriedly squeezed over, looked at the candied haws and asked, "How to sell candied haws?"

"It's not expensive, a string of three cents, and a string of ten cents~" The vendor saw that it was Qin He and was overjoyed and asked, "How many strings are there for the guest?"

When Qin He heard this, it was a bit cheaper. In winter, it cost ten cents to two strings, so he said, "Come on three strings, I'll taste the taste first."

This vendor is not honest and sells radish balls dipped in candy as candied haws in winter.

Fool people.

I gave it ten cents and returned three strings of candied haws.

After gritting his teeth and chewing, Qin He turned dark and said, "Boss, you are not hawthorn in your candied haws."

Last time I was a carrot, but this time I simply didn’t taste much and didn’t have enough moisture. I don’t know what it was.

"You're wrong."

The vendor looked serious and said, "Cannot haws, candied haws, as long as my string looks like a gourd, it is called candied haws. Who said that the candied haws must be hawthorns. Is there a lion in the lion's head?"

Qin He was stunned and shook his head slowly, "It seems that there is no."

"Is there a Buddha inside the Buddha Jumping over the wall?"

"Well...no."

"Is there beggars in beggar chicken?"

"No."

"Is there Mr. Dongpo in Dongpo pork?"

“No, either.”

"Then why do you ask that my candied haws have to be hawthorn?" the vendor said with a righteous look on his face.

Qin He was stunned and could not refute for a moment.

Because what he said makes sense.

"Do you want it?"

"want."

“How much do you want?”

"Twenty cents."

"Six strings, take them!"

...

Just as I was wandering around the Qin River, two streets away.

A large group of people surrounded two people on three floors outside and three floors. They all looked at their eyes and were full of fun.

In the middle of the crowd, a young man in armor and a heroic face was waving his fists and feet to beat another young man in a flying fish suit, beating him while scolding: "The Burning Corpse Hall isn't it?"

"Wei Wu, right?"

"Flying Fish Guard, right?"

"I dare to throw thunder cannons at me in Linqing City, right?"

"If you have the ability, you can throw a thunderbolt cannon!"

"Aren't you very arrogant?"

"I thought I couldn't find you?"

“…”

Every time the young man in iron armor cursed, he would greet him with fists and feet.

The flying fish young man was grabbed and carried by him, and he had no power to resist. He was beaten to the point of bruised face and blood flowing. The more embarrassed he was, the more embarrassed he would be.

If Qin He was here, he would definitely recognize him.

The young man in armor was Cao Yan who had a relationship in Linqing City. At that time, Cao Yan led his men to drive Qin He out of the burning corpse, but Qin He used a thunderbolt cannon to be a human being.

The two sides did not meet each other through the door of the burning corpse, but formed a bond.

As for the one who was beaten, it was naturally Wei Wu.

Cao Yan was born into the Cao family's general. When Lu Ding rebellion was put down, Cao Wenzhao made new contributions. The saint's family was Zheng Rong. As a core son of the Cao family's general, Cao Yan naturally would not be afraid of Feiyuwei at all.

As for Wei Wu, he was completely confused.

After returning to Beijing, he immediately found Wei Yuanchun and asked Wei Yuanchun's uncle to pass a message to Ju Lao Tai Doctor Ju, intending to cut off the hemorrhoids that had been tormenting him for several months.

The first-class master of the old doctor of jujube can be used to cut hemorrhoids and hemorrhoids, and it is hard to find it in the world.

As a result, when I asked Wei Yuanchun today, I actually had a rest two days ago and went back to the palace.

Wei Yuanchun insisted that he had told him about this in person.

Wei Wu was stunned. He had never left the house these days, and Wei Yuanchun had never been to his house at all, let alone told him about the old doctor Ju Xiumu.

At that moment, Wei Wu had the desire to die.

Old Doctor Ju only took a break from the palace once a month. If he missed it, he could only wait for the next month.
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