The dumplings had eaten a pot of stew and drank a jar of wine. Millions had already put them in the second plate and said, "Come on, keep going."

Chu Wanqian said at this time: "Senior, I have something to ask about."

Millions said: "If you have something to say, don't be polite."

Chu Wanqian took down the crow sword at his waist and put it on the table and pushed it forward and said, "Senior, look at this sword?"

Millions of swords picked up and said, "The Black Iron Crow Sword is a rare magic weapon, but this scabbard is really not worthy. I don't think this sword is as good as it is."

Chu Wanqian was stunned and said, "Senior knows Crow Sword?"

Million said, "Oh, someone came to me with this sword before. So I met him."

Just as Chu Wanqian was about to explain his purpose, he saw a young man in his teens coming out of the back cabin. The young man seemed to have suffered a serious injury and felt like he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Qian Million said: "Come on, come on, sit together, it should feel good, eat some dumplings."

The young man sat down without hesitation, picked up the chopsticks and started eating dumplings. At this time, Chu Wanqian suddenly felt stronger, and only then did he realize that the crow sword had fallen in love with the young man.

Qian Million said: "This is Murong Shana. I fished it out of the Yellow River a few days ago. I am not dead."

Murong Shana clasped his fists and said, "I'm laughing."

Chu Wanqian asked: "Do you use a sword?"

Murong said: "Use a dagger."

Chu Wanqian said: "Have you ever thought about using a sword?"

Murong Shina said: "There is no good sword."

Qian Baiwan smiled and returned the sword to Chu Wanqian in time. Chu Wanqian took the sword and said, "How about this?"

Murong's eyes lit up after seeing the Crow Sword in an instant. The moment he took the Crow Sword, the crow eyes of the Crow Sword were bright and bright.

Chu Wanqian laughed: "It's you, it's you. This trip is really the right one, I feel relieved."

Murong Shina said: "This sword sheath is really average and doesn't match it."

Chu Wanqian said: "It's up to you, if you want this crow sword, it's all yours."

Murong Shana said: "Why don't you use such a good sword?"

Chu Wanqian said: "Nothing, I don't want to use it anymore. I don't even want to walk around the world anymore. If possible, I would really want to learn how to make dumplings from Senior Qian. My ideal is actually to be a chef."

Murong smiled faintly and said, "This ideal is good, just make whatever you want."

Chu Wanqian said: "First, do you want this crow sword."

Murong Shana said: "It's really good. If you really don't want it, I will take the sword. But I can't use the sword."

Chu Wanqian was about to say something, when someone suddenly said, "If you don't know how to use it, I'd better give it to me." A man walked in with the sound.

Chu Wanqian had a headache when he saw the visitor. He said, "Qinglinghuang, if you change your name to Gou, just call it Dog Skin Plaster."

Qing Linghuang said: "I won't look for you now, I'll look for him."

Then he asked Murong Shana and said, "Since you don't know how to use it, why don't you give me the Crow Sword? I can exchange it for something, and you can get it."

Murong Shana said: "Sorry, I like this crow sword very much. I don't want to give it to anyone."

Qing Linghuang sighed and suddenly grabbed the Crow Sword. The Crow Sword was caught by him, but he caught him.

Qing Linghuang was stunned and saw that the Crow Sword was already in the hands of the boss Millions. He looked at Millions and couldn't tell who this person was, but he was afraid that his father could not do that just now.

Qian Million said: "Since others don't want to change this sword, don't force it. What is yours will eventually be yours. If you are not yours, you will not force it."

Someone rushed in and it was a girl, she jumped up and said, "Young cowards beat him."

Qing Linghuang turned his head and saw the woman he had before again, and shouted in anger: "Don't care about you." After that, he punched him.

Qing Linghuang's fist was smashed halfway and suddenly withdrew his fist. He remembered the man in black. As expected, he had just closed his fist, and the man in black appeared in front of the woman like a ghost again.

The boss looked at the man in black who suddenly appeared, and just smiled and said, "Oh, long time no see."

The black man looked at Qian Million and his face darkened. He reached out and pulled the girl away. He was so fast that he didn't hesitate. He felt like a mouse saw a cat.

Qian Million just smiled and didn't move at all, allowing the man in black to escape with the girl. Then he turned his head and said to Qing Linghuang: "You go back and tell your father, Qingliu Cave should be low-key, otherwise there will be no good ending."

The girl was pulled and ran away for a while, and she didn't stop until the man in black wanted to stop.

The girl shouted, "Dad, you hurt me, what's wrong with you? Then who is scaring you so much."

The man in black turned his head and looked at the back at this time. It was probably at ease with this distance, so he sighed and said, "That's not a human, that's an immortal."

In the alley with tomatoes and scrambled eggs in Yanzhou, a young man in his twenties stood opposite the shop early. Judging from his situation, he was not here to buy these tomatoes and scrambled eggs.

The boss had long seen this young man, but he didn't say anything, just let him stand there.

The young man stood here for several days, doing nothing, starting from the ten thousand million to the fried chicken with tomatoes and chickens, and every guest in line left with a bowl of fried eggs with tomatoes and he also left. He also left twice a day, because ten thousand and millions of people were also fried twice a day.

The young man stood there for fifteen days and started buying scrambled eggs with scrambled tomatoes and scrambled eggs for two meals a day without any interval. Although he was always the first one, he was always the last one to buy them. He also persisted for fifteen days in a row. The young man stopped appearing.

Another fifteen days later, a restaurant was opened in the same alley, and the name of the restaurant was also called scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

The customers who came to queue here thought there was a semicolon opposite, so some of them lined up there. The boss was really honest, so he said that this store was not the same as the previous one. If you want to eat the previous one, you still have to queue up next door. The boss was the young man who stood in front of the ten thousand hundred days, ate for fifteen days, and finally disappeared for fifteen days.

Some millions of old customers said, "You have a shop next to you that sells scrambled eggs with tomatoes, so you don't have any ideas?"

Qian Wanbai said: "It's like opening a shop to do business. There is no opinion. Whether it's delicious or not is not our final say, but the customer has the final say. It's also a good thing if the customer likes his tomatoes and scrambled eggs, so I can also relax."

The guest said again: "That man seemed to have been standing in front of your door for more than ten days and ate for more than ten days. Did he come to steal the sect?"

Qian Wanbai said: "I just stood at the door and took care of my business for half a month. I didn't do anything else, so maybe I would have been speculating on it."

The guest said, "You are so easy to talk to."

Qian Wanbai said: "The same thing is the case, the customer has the final say."

Someone who went to the next door to try it, but he didn't buy it directly. The young boss actually said, "I want to eat, but I don't have any money, but I have a requirement, to buy one next door, and I'll give one when I come here."

Many people were stunned, and some people also knew that this young man did it on purpose, and wanted to make the customer compare. It seemed that this young man was confident and prepared to completely defeat his opponent so that the other party would no longer have the power to turn over.

What is yours is yours, and what is not yours doesn't force it.

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