The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

In other words, Liusu Mingyue and Leng Xiaolu are here.

After the two little guys left Xiao Chen's side, they started wandering outside where the casual repair stalls gathered.

Liusu Mingyue took a small bowl, wiped her saliva, and guided Leng Xiaolu to a booth.

The boss is a fat man who looks like Maitreya Buddha, and he has a very cute smile.

"Uncle Wang, good morning." Liusu Mingyue called out sweetly.

The fat boss was chatting with the people around him. When he saw Liusu Mingyue, his fat face burst into laughter instantly, and his eyes narrowed.

The fat boss is a casual cultivator who sells magic weapons. Xiao Chen has been shopping here for a few days, so he is naturally very familiar with him.

The fat boss especially likes Liusu Mingyue. In his own words, seeing Liusu Mingyue is like seeing his own little daughter.

"Xiao Mingyue, why are you here so late today!" The fat boss said, taking out a plate of spicy chicken and two bowls of rice.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang." Liusu Mingyue happily jumped onto the big belly of the fat boss.

Liusu Mingyue sat on the big belly like a Maitreya Buddha, looking at Leng Xiaolu happily: "Brother Xiaolu, do you want to eat? It's delicious!"

"Eat it, I don't like spicy food." Leng Xiaolu shook his head lightly.

The fat boss looked at Leng Xiaolu in surprise, as if he didn't expect that such a beautiful guy was actually a boy.

Perhaps because he was used to this situation, Leng Xiaolu blushed slightly and smiled politely.

"The young master has a jade bone and ice posture, and his roots are so good, it is really rare."

Looking at the somewhat shy Leng Xiaolu, the fat boss couldn't help but praise him.

Although the fat boss is only in the third level of middle school, he still has a way of judging people after years of hard work.

Leng Xiaolu's talent, even a lazy guy like Heifeng, couldn't help being tempted, so he naturally deserved this kind of praise.

Leng Xiaolu smiled foolishly again, not knowing how to deal with this kind of quack fritters.

The fat boss saw that Leng Xiaolu was a bit reserved, so he asked out of words: "The local tyrant brother, why didn't you come today?"

"Brother local tyrant?" Leng Xiaolu looked blank.

"It's Brother Great Emperor!" Liusu Mingyue picked up the diced chicken in the chili, without even bothering to lift her head.

Brother Local Tyrant, this is Xiao Chen's latest nickname.

"Brother Great Emperor?" The fat boss laughed out loud, thinking that the little guy was talking nonsense.

Seeing the fat boss's disbelief, Liusu Mingyue jumped on the fat boss's stomach a little anxiously.

With a big fleshy belly, Lao Gao who flicks the tassels brightly.

"Hmph! Brother Great Emperor is amazing, no one can beat Brother Great Emperor."

The fat boss caught Liusu Mingyue carefully, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, that local tyrant is the most powerful."

Liusu Mingyue continued to eat with a smile on her face.

After Leng Xiaolu understood who the local tyrant brother was, he nodded and said, "Brother Xiaochen has something to do today."

"That's it!" The fat boss nodded with a smile: "Young master, you can look around. If you are lucky, you can really meet the dusty baby."

Leng Xiaolu actually doesn't need anything, the huge hell is his back garden, what else do he need?

He's more interested in shiny, pretty gadgets.

In order to maintain the majesty of Emperor Fengdu in the underworld, naturally he cannot have this kind of hobby.

But now in Yangshi, those rules and regulations are useless.

"Uncle Fat, how do you sell this bracelet?" Leng Xiaolu took advantage of Liusu Mingyue's mouth full of oil, and looked at the things at the fat boss's booth.

Hearing the name fat uncle, the boss froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"You've already called me uncle, so I'll give you this little bracelet as a meeting gift."

Leng Xiaolu was a little at a loss looking at the bracelet in his hand, emitting a faint blue smoke.

"It's okay, this is not a valuable item." The fat boss smiled and enlightened Leng Xiaolu.

"Hey, Xiao Mingyue." At this time, the bearded old man next to him came over after finishing his work.

"Grandpa Beard, good morning." Liusu Mingyue wiped her small mouth and called out sweetly.

"Okay, okay, okay." An old man with a white beard raised his beard, took out an oversized ice cream and handed it over.

"Little Mingyue! Eating too much spicy food is not good for the stomach, so eat less of these junk foods."

The fat boss almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: "Big Beard Zhang, are you fucking looking for faults, aren't you, your ice cream is not junk food?"

"What's the matter? If you eat too much of that thing, it's bad for your stomach. Look at you, you're as fat as a pig. Do you want Xiao Mingyue to become like you?" The bearded man said unwillingly.

"You..." The fat boss wanted to strangle the old man to death, but when he thought of Liusu Mingyue sitting on his belly, he held back again.

As for Liusu Mingyue, she almost got into the ice cream and couldn't care less about the quarrel between the two.

"Hey, little Mingyue, you came here quite late today!" At this time, another middle-aged man came up.

Liusu Mingyue raised her head, wiped her mouth, and called out sweetly, "Hello, Uncle Big Face."

The man touched his face depressedly, "Fat Long, is my face really that big?"

"Fortunately, it's only a circle bigger than mine." The fat boss happily pulled his face.

The man was even more depressed, because he was very thin. In terms of width, he was only half the size of Fat Dragon, but his face was bigger than others. It was a sad story.

The big-faced man shook his head depressedly, and took out an exquisite box.

"Little Mingyue, come and try the latest pastries from Yufangzhai."

"Hmm!" Liusu Mingyue jumped happily.

"You vulgar people, how can you give Xiao Mingyue these things?" A strange voice sounded.

"Hehe! I'm a vulgar person, it's better than you alone." The fat boss rolled his eyes, almost rolling them out.

"Fatty man, who are you calling a monster?"

A "man" with a very accent and a big possum, a slightly overcut handsome appearance, and a small suit appeared in front of the fat boss's booth with an angry face.

"Hehe, you are a big girl, you act like a big old man all day long, who do you say I am talking about?"

The fat boss is not afraid at all. Fighting is prohibited here. If you are caught by a spider web, you will be arrested and sent to jail.

"Fat pig, sooner or later, I will cut you to pieces."

"hehe!"

"Ah! Handsome sister, good morning." Liusu Mingyue looked at her and shouted happily.

"Oh, look at Xiao Mingyue's sweet mouth." The handsome sister had a relaxed expression on her face.

"Come, come, taste what my sister brought you."

The handsome sister took out a big steamer, which was full of some extremely delicate dishes.

"It's fancy." The fat boss muttered sourly.