The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen sent Goudan and Xiao Manyu to school in the morning, and picked them up in the afternoon.

Take Duguxue for a walk around if you have nothing to do.

Xiao Chen would go to the top of the mountain every day to see the prison dragon.

Days suddenly stay so calm.

As for Heifeng, he couldn't see his shadow all day long, and he didn't know what bad things he did.

After a week like this, when Xiao Chen went for a stroll on the street again, he suddenly found that there were many more monks on the street.

And there are quite a few faces of foreigners.

It was only then that Xiao Chen remembered that the martial arts competition seemed to be about to start.

Xiao Chen turned around, and unexpectedly found some familiar faces, all of whom were spider web warriors he had seen before.

It seems that the security work has also started.

Xiao Chen remembered that Xiao Xuexue didn't have enough food.

What Xiao Chen brought out from the surrounding area were basically medicinal herbs with very few fruits.

Herbs can't be eaten, and now the fruit is about to be eaten, Xiao Chen has to find something to eat for this little guy.

Xiao Chen went to the academy and found Hou Qingyi who was writing.

"Being kind is a must." Seeing what Qing Yihou was writing, Xiao Chen read it out.

"What the hell, shit doesn't make sense." Xiao Chen started to roll his eyes again.

"Ahem." Tsing Yihou almost choked to death.

"This is calligraphy. It should be read from right to left. If you want a high family, you must be good at it."

"I'm happy to read it this way. Which law stipulates that it must be read from right to left?" Xiao Chen was simply looking for trouble for nothing.

Qing Yihou couldn't laugh or cry, knowing that Xiao Chen's brain circuit was different from others, so he didn't dare to get entangled in this issue.

"Little brother, why did you remember me?" Qing Yihou put away his things and made a pot of tea for Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen picked up the tea and poured it into Duguxue's mouth: "Come and have a taste."

"Puff..." Duguxue was almost burned to death.

Duguxue felt that sooner or later, Brother Chen would bring her to death.

Tsing Yihou was sweating when he saw it. Such a hard-core way of raising children is really terrifying. Pity the little doll of the Dugu family!

Tsing Yihou knows the identity of this child, as the former person in charge of the spider web, he still has the right to know these things.

"Cut, picky eaters." Xiao Chen picked up a cup by himself and drank it.

"Not hot, not hot at all." Xiao Chen looked at Tsing Yihou viciously with his tea in his mouth.

Tsing Yihou is really speechless, smoking so much, can't you see it?

"By the way, do you know where you can trade a lot of genius treasures?" Xiao Chen asked.

Qing Yihou was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xiao Chen like a psychopath.

"Isn't your Xiaodatou market doing very well all the time?"

"What?" Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered this matter.

Back then when the ghost market was leveled out by him and the Xiao Datou trading market was established, it seemed that such a thing had happened.

Seeing that Xiao Chen seemed to have remembered this, Hou Qingyi said cheerfully: "The market is the most famous and largest trading market in the world today, and it can be said to be making money every day. Why can't you find a genius?"

Xiao Chen was overjoyed, someone brought a pillow when he really wanted to sleep.

Tsing Yihou thought for a while: "Now, there is a bigger trading market, you can go and have a look first."

Xiao Chen was a little puzzled, "Where?"

"It's just to the east of this city." Qing Yihou waved his hand, and a complete topographical map of Minghai City appeared in front of him.

"Because of the big martial arts competition, a large number of monks will enter China. Every time there is a big martial arts competition, practitioners from all walks of life will spontaneously conduct transactions."

"In the place where the competition is organized, a huge trading market will be formed."

"Over time, such a tradition has been formed. Because monks from all over the world gather, the scale of the trading market will be unprecedentedly large."

"There are many monks who come to this trading market not to watch the competition."

"That's good, you can go and have a look first, and buy some food for Xiao Xuexue first." Xiao Chen cheerfully took out the baby bottle and squeezed another bottle of juice.

Since he could buy food right away, Xiao Chen didn't have to worry about it.

Tsing Yihou's eyes almost popped, he had seen extravagant ones, but never seen such extravagant ones.

If you feed like this, even if there are mountains of gold and silver in the family, you can't stand it!

"Is it really okay for you to feed the child like this?" Qing Yihou wiped his sweat.

"None of your business." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes.

"Uh..." Tsing Yihou was speechless.

"By the way, is the transaction barter, or use Lingshi as the common currency?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Both are available, depending on the seller's own needs."

Xiao Chen nodded, looked at the calligraphy and painting next to him, but stretched out his hand, rubbing his three fingers back and forth.

Tsing Yihou was stunned, did he come here to extort money?

Tsing Yihou took out a bag helplessly, "There are a thousand purple spirit stones here, that's all I have, and I've lost most of them."

"I'll buy such a little Lingshi, my little Xuexue will finish eating it in a few days." Xiao Chen muttered angrily.

"Would you like to let the spider web help you?" Tsing Yihou asked.

"Forget it, keep it to yourself."

With so many monks in the spider web, the daily expenses are not insignificant, and Xiao Chen is not mentally retarded, so he naturally knows the difficulties of others.

"Grandma, there must be good things on that dead pig. After staying in Heifeng Mountain for so many years, so many good things have gone into his pockets."

"Let the dead pigs be taken out and sold, and Xiao Xuexue will have living expenses."

Xiao Chen felt that he was extremely witty.

"By the way, there is something else I need to inform you about." Qing Yihou said hastily when he saw that Xiao Chen was about to leave.

"explain."

"There is a golden pig, it is your pet." Tsing Yihou asked.

Xiao Chen shook his head: "No, that's my brother."

"What's wrong? Did the dead pig cause trouble again?"

Qing Yihou smiled wryly: "Your brother is very prosperous now. He forced to buy other people's shops, and he almost bought the gravel street."

"Pfft..." Xiao Chen almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, this dead pig was really flustered.

"I heard that he wants to build some kind of entertainment city. This is an academy. It's not good to have such a thing."

Qing Yihou smiled wryly and continued: "Moreover, there have been a lot of complaints in the past two days. If those shop owners don't sell their stores, they will directly smash, loot and burn them. You see, this is not a problem!"

"I must make him into a roast suckling pig." Xiao Chen's head was filled with smoke.

...

On the gravel street, a large group of men in suits were listening to a lecture from a golden pig.

These men in suits all have big bald heads and a uniform tattoo of a pig on their heads. They all have a fierce aura, and they look like a gang of gangsters.

"Today, today, if all the shops here have not been moved out, I will break your legs."

The golden little pig is naturally Heifeng, this guy is really idle and has nothing to do, and he actually played with the underworld.

In his words, it feels good to be the boss.