Chapter 35: When you go out, you give your identity to yourself
It was a small tavern, open in the corner of the town, inconspicuous.
The tavern is opened by an old man, and there is a little girl beside him, one old and one young, dependent on each other.
Life was tight and quite difficult.
Occasionally, there are some local gangsters who keep accounts here without giving any money.
At first, Wang Mingyuan was not sure whether he came to the right place.
But when he saw the little girl, he was instantly sure that he was right.
"Grandpa, I'm a little hungry!"
The girl was no more than four or five years old and wore a goat's horn. Her face was rosy and she could tell she was well-raised.
However, her clothes were mostly patched and they were washed very clean, but it was also possible to see the embarrassment of their family.
Wang Mingyuan looked at this scene with an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
If ordinary people lived like this, he would think it was normal.
But these two are the direct bloodline of the Jiang family and the direct descendants of the emperor.
Just because there was a dispute in the family, their instrument failed in the dispute and they ended up running away from the family.
They can't even embark on the path of spiritual practice, which is considered a embarrassment in mortal life.
Not to mention possessing the Emperor's Sutra, in one or two generations, they may starve to death in this small town.
The ancient family and the Holy Land often do not look as peaceful as they appear on the surface.
If you want to join them and obtain the inheritance of the Emperor's Scripture, it is not as easy as it seems.
Of course, when Wang Mingyuan came here, he already had a complete plan and calculations in his mind.
If Wang Mingyuan is willing to take out items such as the True Phoenix Treasure Technique, the Kunpeng Treasure Technique, or the Original True Solution by entering the ancient family through the normal route.
Then if he gets the approval of a big shot in the family, he might have a chance to inherit the Imperial Scripture.
But that kind of kneeling down to beg for food is not what Wang Mingyuan wants to do.
He has the best means in the world and the advantage of foresight. There is no need to lick an ancient family, although the current ancient family is extremely powerful for him.
Sometimes a road seems to go straight and is the shortest, but in fact it is the farthest and a roundabout way will be faster and more stable.
The location of the town was determined, and with a quick glance of the mind, it was determined that there were not many fruits and vegetables in the kitchen.
Wang Mingyuan turned around and went to a mountain behind the town. He quickly beat two goats and carried them alone.
He asked the old man to cook the goat for him and use the extra ingredients as cooking money.
The old man was very enthusiastic and even wanted to help Wang Mingyuan unload the goat.
But the two goats Wang Mingyuan selected were both heavy, weighing sixty or seventy pounds.
The old man had not embarked on the path of spiritual practice, and was a bit old and frail. He almost lost his waist when he tried to help.
But the old man's craftsmanship is very good, and he can handle these game meats very quickly.
Just after a while, the rich aroma of goat wafted here.
In order to prevent Wang Mingyuan from waiting too long, the old man even brought out several plates of side dishes, all made by himself.
Wang Mingyuan drank the wine brewed by the old man and enjoyed the delicious side dishes he ate here.
Until...
Four or five people with gangster habits walked into the tavern carelessly.
Smelling the aroma in the restaurant, one of them grinned.
"Old man, you tell us every day that you have no money. You don't look like you have no money. But when we are away, you start stewing mutton!"
"The weather is getting colder. It's time to eat something good. The old man brought me two pots of mutton soup. The mutton is very good!"
The old man looked embarrassed and whispered to apologize.
Then soon I heard a rather arrogant and domineering voice. One of the gangster-like figures stood up and said loudly.
"You just look down on my brother Wang, but you don't give us a bite of the mutton stew?"
"Why, because of my brother Wang's reputation, I can't keep accounts?"
"Sir, this is really not possible. These are all things brought by the guests. There is really nothing in the shop..."
The old man begged for mercy in a low voice, fearing that the noise would have too much impact, so he did not even point his finger directly at Wang Mingyuan. Obviously he didn't want to burn Wang Mingyuan's body.
But the other party is not like this at all.
Completely confident, he stared at the old man coldly.
One of them stood up and took action, pushing the old man staggering.
Wang Mingyuan finally sighed after looking at it.
Without seeing any movement, one of the chopsticks on the table in front of him flew out.
Then it penetrated the palm of the hands-on gangster and nailed his palm to the table.
"You..."
The leader was furious, and then three chopsticks pierced their palms one after another.
"Get out!"
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"You dare to target my sheep?"
The four gangsters left in a hurry. The old man came over quickly to thank them, but there was only a deep uneasiness hidden between his eyebrows.
But at the same time, the old man also gave his own advice.
"Young hero, let's go quickly!"
"These people can't beat you, but they are used to some dirty tricks."
This kind of performance made Wang Mingyuan sigh in his heart. He could only say that the old man's tutor was quite good.
It was clear that Wang Mingyuan took action here, and he was the one with the greatest impact, but he didn't say anything at all. Instead, he reminded Wang Mingyuan to leave.
Wang Mingyuan beat someone in his shop, patted his butt and left directly.
It won't be long before these gangsters who feel they have lost face will find their place back in the old man's place.
"Alas!"
It can only be said that the old man's background is quite kind.
But the old man's lineage lost power in the power struggle of the Jiang family, and was even killed.
It can only be said that those with conscience will not live long and are not as ruthless as others.
Wang Mingyuan saw through the various changes that followed at a glance, but he did not directly greet the old man enthusiastically to come over to eat meat.
"Don't be polite to me. I can't finish such a big one. It was already agreed that the rest is your reward. Eat it, eat it!"
The old man was still a little hesitant, but the little girl walking around in the kitchen had bright eyes.
His big, shiny black eyes stared at the mutton cooking in the pot, unblinking.
The old man looked at it and sighed, after all, he didn't have the strength to refuse.
It was quite a pleasant dinner.
Not long after the dinner, there was another noise outside.
That group of gangsters came over again, and this time there were not three or five people, but about ten people.
The leader kicked the door open with a bang.
But before he could say anything more, Wang Mingyuan had already grabbed a handful of chopsticks and threw them out.
Then there was a series of screams outside.
“I won’t stop until I eat!”
The little girl's eyes were so bright that she even forgot to drink the mutton.
"Brother, you are so awesome!"
Only the old man, the worry between his brows became more and more serious.
And when he was full of wine and food, Wang Mingyuan did not show off too much and said directly: "I am from the Jiang family!"
The little girl was still confused, but the old man's expression suddenly changed.
(End of chapter)