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1.23 Liubo Harbor, Penglai Tongue Fairy 1

"Tsk tsk! The pavilions, towers, singing and dancing, and the scenery on earth is so beautiful!" Wu Ming had a great eye and was leaning against the side and looking into the distance.

Even Mingfei couldn't see through the lifelike mirage. "Although it floated on the water, it could not see any frivolity, as if it was rooted in the water."

The dragon boat was getting closer and closer, and a faint mist gradually rose from the calm water surface. Just like the gauze of the moon, the originally clear vision became more and more hazy. Looking up at the mirage, the lifelike people and things seemed to have soft fur edges, surrounded by clouds and mist, as if they were in a fairyland.

Seeing Wu Ming and the other two standing quietly on the side of the boat without saying a word, Beigong Ying looked cold and tightened the belt around her waist tightly, quickly took off the mitral bell wrapped around her waist, and hung in a string on the oil-paper umbrella bones covering her head.

"Dingling..." Accompanied by the crisp ringtone, the dragon boat slowly sailed into the thick mist...

"Guest, Guest..." The dissipated gaze was pulled back by a stranger with calls. Wu Ming shivered suddenly and woke up.

The gray eyes were instantly filled with colors. Wu Ming looked left and right and couldn't help but open his mouth wide!

"Where is this?" I saw thousands of sails and curtains beside me, with people hustling, and cars and horses coming and going. It turned out to be a prosperous harbor!

"It's so that the guest officials can know that this is Little Penglai." The person who said that was the one who called him before.

Wu Ming looked closely and saw this man's starry eyes, his Confucian clothes scarf, and he stroked the three blue beards under his jaw, smiling at him.

"You are?" Wu Ming looked around and found that Concubine Ming and Di Ting were not around!

"I am the seventh actor, this port manager." The manager bowed with a smile.

Wu Ming hugged his fists, "The Seventh Officer, what is the name of this Hong Kong?"

"Liubo Port."

"Great momentum!" Wu Ming's eyes shrank and he shouted OK.

"It's great for the guest to know that when you first come to Hong Kong, you need to pay five cents to pay the funds. I wonder if the guest should pay cash or fly money (paper banknotes)?" The previous politeness is all for this sentence.

After flipping through the jingling pockets, Wu Ming sneered: "Can copper coins work?"

The manager smiled and shook his head, "It's great for the guest to know that Xiao Penglai's wealth is neither gold nor copper..."

Wu Ming's heart moved, "But it a spirit stone?"

"That's right!" The manager laughed with his beard and his eyes were full of hope, "I wonder if the guest official is prepared?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Ming suddenly realized in his heart, "I have been in charge of the matter. I have first arrived in the treasure land and I don't know the rules. I have brought a lot of gold and silver, but there is no such spirit stone, and it has all fallen at home."

The manager's face flashed with disappointment. Although he still had a smile on his face, he was not as attentive as before. "In this way, the guest will write an IOU and return it when he goes."

"It will be a hard work." Wu Ming signed the account book that the manager had prepared, and was immediately issued a pass-through waist card.

"This card can only be walked in the harbor. If you want to enter the city, you need to return the servicing funds. Remember to remember!" The manager left a sentence and left without looking at him again.

Wu Ming kicked the dragon boat that brought him, and the pain from his toes immediately made him feel countless cautious and cautious, "It's not a dream!"

After losing Mingfei and Di Ting, Beigong Ying disappeared. The disciples of Fantian who were in danger couldn't help but be careful.

"The circulation of this place is also a spirit stone, obviously it is no longer the human world. But why do I still feel pain? If you want to tell me what this mirage is, it has such magical power!" After pinching the painful toes, Wu Ming sighed and stood up.

"Gululu--" There was a sound of water in the belly, and the body that had just stood up loosened again, "Fill your stomach first."

Although he didn't have half a child in his arms, it did not prevent Wu Ming from mingling around the crowd and clearing the Harbour Street.

"Authentic Kui Bao, thin skin, tender flesh, and plump juice - Guest, you, come two?" Seeing a young man in green smelling the fragrance, the owner of the bun shop hurriedly shouted.

"How to sell buns?" Wu Ming asked in a fake way, pointing at the steaming big bag.

"One five cents, two eight cents." The boss blurted out.

"Cheap!" Wu Ming rubbed the treasure ring between his fingers and said loudly: "Boss, remember it. My young master said that each of them is fifty large bags in the morning and evening, and they must be wrapped in tender lotus leaves. At the beginning of the Mao hour and at the beginning of the You hour, they will be sent to the Linjiang Xiantianzi Jiafang. At least three or five days, or one or two months. Just send them, the man is not short of money!"

Big business!

The boss suddenly became as bright as a chrysanthemum, "Brother, please relax. You have fifty bags in the morning and evening, and the portions are only a lot more and less! At the beginning of the hour of Mao, the first hour of You, it will be delivered to Linjiang Tianzi Jia Room, with no difference in the slightest amount of care!"

After shaking his bulging bags and filling the pebbles, Wu Ming made a move to pay, and said in a scattered manner: "Boss, you can do this job for me! My young master has heard that this huge Liubo Port is as beautiful as Linjiangxian, and as good as Niu's bag..."

Before he finished speaking, the boss's face suddenly changed. Wu Ming happened to raise his head and faced with an ugly face that looked like a constipation.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" The servant in Qingyi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised his head, and saw a plaque:

“Makui bun shop!”

Wu Ming was shocked, "Aren't you Niu Er?"

The boss was sweating profusely, and his fat belly trembled. He stomped his feet suddenly, and grabbed the servant who was flashing out, grinning and said, "It's so good for me to know, I'm Ma Kui! But I don't know anything about Niu Er!"

Wu Ming laughed, "Boss, let go, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

The boss's eyes were red, and he would not let him escape. "Brother, my buns are top-notch! But I don't know which idiot is so stupid that he made up such nonsense rumor! Niu Er buns, pigs, dogs, fish and fish are mixed, how can I be authentic as my family!"

Wu Ming looked embarrassed and pointed quietly, "It's so that the boss can tell whether this bun is good or not, I will know at first smell it. However, my young master called me to eat the Niu family bag..."

How could the boss not know about this little move! He smiled and said, "A five cents are like this, two ten cents are. I wonder if the guy thinks it's good?"

This is also a secret. It is called price increase, but in fact it is to give him a ounce of oil and water!

Wu Ming was so embarrassed that he was worried again, "It's no basis for saying it..."

The boss smiled and said, "The word "stands" is the basis."

Wu Ming sneered, "Catch the evildoer and catch the two, take the thief and get the stolen goods. Is the boss trying to hold my hands and feet?"

The boss suddenly realized that he could not make any words for secretly bribery!

'Although this guy is wearing a green dress, he wears a huge treasure ring. The master must be of great origin, either rich or noble!' The red eyes turned and said, "So..." The boss gritted his teeth, "Would I give you a day's bonus first?"

After blinking, the guy smiled and said, "Three days."

"Trade!" The boss stomped his feet, "Three days will be three days!"

After finding a corner and throwing all the pebbles away, Wu Ming went straight to Niu Er Baozi Shop with dozens of spirit stones in his arms.

"Boss Ma, come first with a hundred large bags and send them to Linjiangxian... No, this is a deposit of money!"
Chapter completed!
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