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To gain strength, you have to pay the corresponding price. This is the unchanging truth in the world.

No one can get it without work.

Zhuang Buzhou did not intend to disclose the fact that he had awakened his spiritual roots. Anyway, it was not a secret that he had obtained the curse relics at the trade fair. After taking them out, Qingyun Tea no longer planned to keep his identity confidential. It just gave the outside world a special signal. He relied on the curse relics to become a spirit master. In this way, he could hide himself better and play a role in turning the world around at critical moments.

Therefore, to the outside world, he planned to directly reveal the book of the contract as a curse relic of his contract.

The book of contract can create contracts and sign contracts. For many spirit masters, it has a huge effect. At critical moments, contracts are needed to be bound by contracts. They can also act as intermediaries to maintain fairness and fairness.

Among the Spirit Masters, it can also be said that their status is very transcendent.

"To find the other shore, you must enter the other shore space once."

Zhang Yinlong said with a firm look on his face.

"I don't know if people can become spirit masters on the other side and suppress the curse. If possible, I want to become a spirit master." A strange light appeared on Zhang Jinbao's fat face.

Without awakening the spiritual roots, ordinary people can contract cursed relics to become spirit masters, but the problem is that the contract process does not necessarily succeed, and it is related to their own compatibility. Once it does not match the cursed relics, they will suffer backlash and die instantly. This example is not rare. Every time they try, they will bet on their lives.

This is also the reason why many children from large families dare not try it easily.

There is only one life. Even if you become a spirit master, you can master extraordinary power, but what if you fail, you must completely bid farewell to the current wealth and power. Moreover, the spirit master cannot live forever and can only have the power of a lifetime.

Zhang Jinbao had the opportunity to become a spirit master, and the Zhang family had collected cursed relics, but he retreated when facing a decision.

After all, Qingyun City is just a small city. If you have money, you can get anything. In order to become a spirit master, it is really not worth it to bet on your life. However, the recent appearance of the Red Mansion has caused many family sons to die on the spot, and many family children have a sense of anxiety. Driven by this uneasiness, they have the idea of ​​mastering their power.

But to become a spirit master, you still need to take risks.

This is the biggest trouble for family children like Zhang Jinbao.

If the other side can really allow them to complete the contract safely and harmlessly and become spirit masters, it will inevitably be a great joy. Even if they pay a lot of money, they are willing to try it.

Zhuang Buzhou also deeply touched this point.

Before awakening the spiritual roots, he also had infinite expectations for the spirit master, and continued to struggle and pursue it. The pursuit of power is itself an instinct of life. It is human nature and can be understood.

"The steaming hot, freshly baked buns."

"Meat buns, sugar buns, pickled buns. Come and take a look. They are fragrant and delicious, cheap and affordable. If you want them, come and buy them as soon as possible."

On the street, a shout came.

I saw that it was a bun shop opposite the restaurant, called Liuji Baozi Shop. This is an old shop that has been passed down for decades. The one who made buns was called Liu Dashui. It is said that when his mother gave birth to him, it happened to rain heavily, and the roof of her home leaked, just like a flood, so it was named Dashui. Now she is over thirty years old, and she married a wife to run the bun shop of her ancestors together.

With his ancestral skills, he is also well-known in the city. Many people will come to his bun shop to buy a few buns.

There is only one thing, he is a little stingy and stingy. He said that he would buy as much as he wants to buy money very much. It is absolutely impossible to buy one or two buns to buy him. However, he does not prostitute or gamble, and he leaves all the money he earns to his family. He has three daughters and two sons. It can only be said that it is human nature, and he cannot say that his character is lacking. After all, he does business and sells fairly, and the buns he makes are also full of stuff.

It’s okay to say stingy behind your back. It’s not bad in daily communication.

However, at this moment, there seemed to be some disputes in front of the bun shop.

I saw an old beggar in a torn clothes standing in front of the bun shop, leaning on a dog-beating stick, holding a broken bowl in one hand, grinning and showing a bite of rotten teeth. He looked at Liu Dashui and said with a smile: "Boss, I have been hungry for several days. OK, give me a bun, and the old beggar will definitely pray for the boss."

While speaking, he handed the broken bowl to Liu Dashui.

"Go! Go! Go!!"

When Liu Dashui saw it, his face turned dark, waved his hand and drove him away, "It's so unlucky. I still have to do business here. I come to beg for food early in the morning. Isn't this a bad thing for me? Go aside quickly and don't affect my business."

It is not a good thing for businessmen to meet a beggar who comes to beg for the early morning.

He didn't want to give his buns to beggars, it was all money.

When the old beggar heard this, he showed a strange smile on his face, shook his head and said, "It's okay if you don't give it to me, look at the mark of my bowl."

While speaking, he pointed the bottom of the bowl at Liu Dashui. Under the bottom of the bowl, he suddenly usurped a few golden words.

"Beg for orders?"

Liu Dashui himself didn't know the words, but after seeing those words, he instinctively knew what it meant and even pronounced them.

"I beg for the old beggar by God's order. If I don't give it to you, you can give me some buns, boss."

The old beggar said with a smile.

"Gogun, what's the matter with me? Get out of my way." Liu Dashui opened his mouth and drove him away. He carved the "begging by order" on a broken bowl and could really beg for food and ask for money. What kind of joke is this, it's ridiculous. He wouldn't believe it, and it's even more impossible to give him buns, because it's going to be sold for money.

However, this sentence was just in my heart, and what I said was a completely different sentence: "Okay, I'll give it to it."

It seemed that the mouth and body were out of control all of a sudden.

He reached out and picked up a big meat bun in front of him and put it in the broken bowl. But after the bun was put in, the old beggar shook his head and said, "It's not enough, it's not enough."

When Liu Dashui heard this, his face turned dark and he instinctively wanted to refuse. He gave a bun, which made him feel very heartbroken. Now he still said that he couldn't say enough, so he had to give it again. This was to take his life.

I didn't think about it, but my body was not under control. I picked up two big buns again and put them in the bowl.

"What's going on? Why is Old Liu so generous today?"

"No, he had never given alms to beggars before. Every time a beggar came, he was driven away by him. Over time, everyone knew that he was stingy and even the beggars would not come to beg him. Why did he suddenly become so generous?"

"Yes, Lao Liu wouldn't let him go without a single word in the past. Fortunately, he was still very generous in business and had no shortage of weight. However, why did I feel something was wrong? Lao Liu's face was wrong."

Many people around him were surprised when they saw this scene in front of the bun shop.

Qingyun City is not big, and the surroundings are all acquaintances of neighbors. Even if everyone is not familiar with them, they have met and know some of their personalities. Now, when they see Liu Dashui's actions, they are all a little surprised and shocked.

This obviously does not fit his character.

“Not enough, not enough.”

The old beggar still smiled and stretched out the big black bowl.

"I'll give it!"

Liu Dashui was about to cry.

I felt a hundred reluctant in my heart, but my hands handed over the snow-white buns again and again.

once!

twice!!

Every time I gave it to it, the old beggar would smile and say that it was not enough.

Liu Dashui can only give it to him again.

In the store, a basket of hot buns were "gifted" all over. However, the old beggar's bowl seemed to be unfulfilled. No matter how many buns were put in, they were unfulfilled. It seemed that it was a bottomless pit, which made the people around him amazed.

Anyone can see that this old beggar is a strange man.

Although everyone knows that such a situation is obviously wrong, no one dares to stop it.

"Boss Liu is such a charity. God will bless you." After seeing that all Liu Dashui's buns were given out, the old beggar grinned and showed his rotten teeth.

Liu Dashui's eyes turned pale and he fainted on the ground.

"My fellow villagers, today, the old beggar met a great charity and gave a lot of buns. I can't finish eating the old beggar alone. Anyone who wants it can come and get it. There are those who arrive early, but there are those who arrive late."

The old beggar didn't care about Liu Dashui and said directly to the people around him with a smile.

"It smells so good, I want to eat it."

A little girl swallowed her saliva and spoke.

"Come on, I'll give you one."

When the old beggar heard this, he handed the bowl to the little girl and asked her to grab a steaming meat bun.

"Give it to me, give it to me, I want it too."

“I really haven’t eaten the free buns.”

When the people around heard this, they were all moved by their hearts.

To take advantage, this is an instinctive reaction in the hearts of ordinary people.

The steaming buns were distributed to their hands, and many people started to eat them at once. They were all real buns. They were eaten up in a blink of an eye.

"No, that's all my buns. You're a robber and a thief."

Liu Dashui's wife had already come out, holding Liu Dashui who had woken up. Liu Dashui's face was pale. Looking at the buns distributed around him, she was so angry that she was trembling all over. They were all his buns. They didn't make a penny, and now they lost all of them.

This is...a robber.

That feeling almost made him vomit blood on the spot.
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