You see, people are mean.

When you have no money, sleep in a bed and eat noodles with clear soup; when you have money, sleep in a bed and eat noodles. Even if you are a little extravagant, you can add eggs and vegetables at most, and you don’t have any other noble things you want to eat.

Hey, is it just me that cheap, or is it that everyone is so cheap? Did I scold myself just now?!

Yi Ruchang was so angry that he stood at the door and stood there in anger with twenty kilograms of noodles and ten kilograms of Shanghai green, onion, ginger and garlic.

Well, I still have to go back to my home. If the economy is better, at least I won’t care about the fact that the store is not always in a hurry to open it, right?

Although he had never been in a hurry to open the door before, it was still no difference when he thought about it like this!

Successfully "failed" comforted myself, and Yiruchang was satisfied with his hand to pull the door.

Since the war that night ended, everything has returned to peace.

There was no contact with Shang Huaijin; no commission; no one came to smash the venue; as before, the shelves in the store looked black and there were few things, but they were all good things he collected.

Now they will not put things into the mountain and sea altar casually. The stone he has been in the corner of the school, still like a real broken stone, quiet.

Also, there are two beds on top and bottom. Occasionally, the sofa can be used as a place to sleep, but Mo Li still goes home every day.

By the way, the happiness is that the kimchi jar is full, and only one of them is pepper seeds, which have begun to sprout now.

A bag of bamboo shoots in sacks also lie there with fresh soil...

Yes, bamboo shoots?

Forget it, since it can be eaten, just be there, no matter where he came from, who bought it.

Although life is as dull as usual, as usual, the entire world of cultivation has begun to change.

That night was always a night that was recorded in history. The combat power of the super ten-level senior level easily appeared as usual, making all forces busy. They were afraid, waiting for the opportunity to come back, cast a wide net, reorganize the sect, integrate the power, and many small actions were made, and there was no stop for a moment.

The surface of China is still calm.

The college is overwhelmed by this, and it is often mobilized, and it is suppressed by all parties. It is also a shocking and shocking. It is good at dancing and has many means, which shows the necessity of the college and the ability of the college.

Well, this is probably the real reason why they don’t have time to find Yiruchang’s trouble.

It was also in vain that Mo Li stretched his neck and waited for a long time at the academy newspaper. It was probably because of this situation, and it was temporarily put on hold. For the young reporter

I was so angry that I had to let go first, and turned around and started asking my parents about the family matters, and was worried about the news.

Not only that.

Jiang Anzhi's last work, Seed, brought great surprises and workload to the college.

I heard that the masters of Shiqi Sect and even seniors from the Jiang family were collected by the academy and specially collected for research. Unfortunately, the research materials were not sufficient. After all, the raw materials were all blown up, so who knows what was in this pot of soup?

But a large research institute was specially developed for it.

The college once took down the code name for the seed, Anli.

Anli and Anli always think that the staff are studying what products to sell directly. Later, the name was gone, and it was still called "seed".

As for whether I feel like I am studying agricultural products, oh, what if it’s it!

The source of this innovation storm - Yi Ruchang was standing at the gate of his two-yuan shop, holding the noodles and Shanghai Qing in both hands, thinking: Should I ask the person inside to open the door, or to open the door by myself?

"Mo..."

He stopped as soon as he spoke.

Well, Mo Li came from home just now when he went out. Remember to ask him to deal with the frozen meat from a week ago, wait for him to come back to make sauce and eat noodles for lunch.

The kitchen is far away, afraid that he will not hear it. As for Ningning.

On the TV, there was a lively cartoon voice: "Hello everyone, I am Rongchang Zhu from Chongqing, Duqi, hey, this is my mother in the house..."

Quickly mix the table.

“Burn my calories…”

Quickly mix the table.

"Typhoon mangosteen is about to land..."

Come on, I guess Ningning was lying there and watching TV seriously, so he would not open the door. He could move his feet and have enough food and clothing.

He raised his foot flexibly and lifted the roller shutter door upwards, but there was also a force inside helping to pull the door.

After a casual glance, there was something incredible in his sight. His feet were so scared that they hung in the air and did not move, waiting for his hand to pull him up.

As for why I was so surprised, it was because-

That's

A pair of bear's paws.

"?"

A big question mark was written on Yi Ruchang's face.

Stop asking, the hand that opens the door is also a bear's paw.

"?"

Write down a question mark again.

Ruchang looked at the living creature in front of him with expressionless expression, his eyes dissipated for a moment, but he chose to raise it quietly

Legs automatically pulled down the roller shutter door silently, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at it. This was indeed my own shop.

"Haha, Yi Ruchang, don't go crazy, how could there be a panda at home that can open the door?"

He talked to himself.

At the same time, he slowly put down the precious noodles and dishes in his hand, rubbed his hands, took a breath, and opened the door again.

Still the same figure.

"?"

Another question mark hit his face.

Well? Something must be wrong, otherwise why would this panda show an impatient expression? Hey, it stands well and uses its claws to pick its belly. Do you have to be so vivid in human form?

No, no, is it because my posture of pulling the door is not normal and not serious enough? As he said that, he closed his hands and recited the pearl on his back, drew a cross on his chest, then pulled down the door and slowly pulled it up.

This time, the person inside finally couldn't help but get upset. Its bear paw pressed the door, gave him a look of "You opened it right and you want to go in", threatening him to enter the door.

What a magical thing. Can a panda's look convey so much information?

Yi Ruchang smiled foolishly and touched his head: Yi Ruchang, Yi Ruchang, are you not awake yet? Did the two bastards put some amazing things in the mountain and sea altar? Wake up, wake up.

At the same time, he patted his face hard and woke up quickly. While tentatively smiling at the panda, he said, "You, you can move."

“…”

The other party didn't say anything, and took out a fresh bamboo shoot from somewhere, stretched out its slightly yellowed fangs, flexibly peeled the skin, and bit off the bamboo shoots in their hands.

Baji, it smells crispy and fragrant.

Bite off in one bite?

hehe.

"You... aren't you, doll? What...when will you survive?" Yi Ruchang didn't know why he smiled flatteringly at a panda in broad daylight at the door of his shop.

“…”

The panda gave him a blank look, then landed steadily, and walked back to the sofa with four legs on the ground.

Seeing Panda come back, Ningning happily pounced on it again, used the panda as a cushion, and continued to watch popcorn soap opera.

The panda held a sack of bamboo shoots and a sack-sized garbage basket. While eating, they took the bamboo shoots into the garbage basket.

Well, did it just put it in the garbage bag?

It is easy to rub your eyes as often as possible, and your expression is broken.
Chapter completed!