Chapter 2: Monopolizing Ginger and Luring Snakes out of their Holes
“This "Dragon Soul Manual" is a real treasure!"
"What kind of world will it be if you practice it to great success!"
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Chen Ze couldn't help but admire.
Unfortunately, there is no spiritual energy in the world today. It may not be easy for him to cultivate to perfection!
In this tomb robbing world, you can only go to various large tombs to find treasures or spiritual stones that are rich in spiritual energy.
Chen Ze glanced at the calendar and had some concerns in his mind.
According to this timeline, Hu Bayi and his party should have just returned from Yunnan Worm Valley and were about to leave for the Kunlun Demon Kingdom to find a way to undo their own curse.
Moreover, Ming Shulei, who has been hiding in the dark, is probably somewhere at this moment, planning how to trick people.
One of the two parties has the Muchen Bead in his hand, as well as a guide to the Ghost Mother's Tomb in the Demon Kingdom.
After all, this was his first head-to-head fight, so Chen Ze chose the safest method.
Just go with these two parties!
As he was familiar with the plot, at least he still had the initiative.
“Xiao Liu!”
Chen Ze shouted outside.
"Boss."
Soon, a young boy in the store ran over and said respectfully.
“Go, collect all the ginger on the market in the city!”
“Remember! It’s the ginger from the entire Sijiu City!”
Chen Ze Be serious about what you do.
"Yes...yes, boss."
Xiao Liu was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized what he was doing and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
He didn’t dare to ask more questions about the boss.
Chen Ze continued to stay in the rest room and officially began to practice the "Dragon Soul Manual", absorbing the free Qi between heaven and earth.
After a while.
Chen Ze was shrouded in a burst of golden light, and there was even a dragon roar coming from his body, exuding a terrifying aura.
A dragon-shaped shadow emitting golden light even condensed on his body...
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The next day.
At dawn, the Xiche Vegetable Market is crowded and lively.
The hot meat buns on the street, accompanied by the cries of vendors, shuttled among the endless flow of people...
This scene of fireworks in the city is just like the Kyoto with tall buildings and busy traffic decades later. The two worlds are difficult to connect.
Huff and puff...
In a van on the roadside of the vegetable market, Hu Bayi woke up from a nightmare, sweating profusely.
He had that nightmare again!
The curse broke out and he was transformed into a human being and a ghost!
Shaking his head and finally sobering up, Hu Bayi stepped out of the van and said with a frown:
“It’s been a long time, hasn’t Lao Jin bought the ginger yet? "
Wang Kaixuan, who was eating steamed buns at the side, raised his head and shouted to Da Jinya who was chatting with the vendor not far away:
"Mani Jin Ye? Buy some ginger? Why are you still chatting! It’s been a long time.”
Unexpectedly, Da Jinya not only didn’t respond, but actually quarreled with the hawker:
“Hey, you’re going to restock when your goods are sold out! It’s so early in the morning, who doesn’t want to chop some ginger when cooking? Huh? Hurry up and stock up!”
Seeing this, Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan looked at each other.
In the end, it was Wang Kaixuan who ran to pull Da Jinya over, and a big battle was avoided.
After asking, I found out that all the ginger in the Xiche Market had been swept away. Others who wanted to buy some to go back to garnish with vegetables had none, not to mention that they weighed hundreds of kilograms in one go.
Out of stock at all!
Hu Bayi was also very surprised when he heard this.
“Who did this?”
“I just walked around and asked the vegetable vendors. Not only the Western cars, but also the ginger in this area is worth the price of an antique shop. Sweeped away."
Big Jinya bared his teeth, his eyes full of doubts.
"The most bizarre thing is that this antique shop is in our Panjiayuan."
Wang Kaixuan's eyes widened and he said in a loud voice: "You didn't carry it with us, did you?"
< br>Then, he stared at the big gold tooth and questioned: "I said, did your big gold tooth have a leak? You went out and chewed your tongue and revealed that we were going to Kunlun Mountain?" When Ya heard this, he cried out that he was wronged:
"Fat Master, don't accuse me wrongly! I'm usually a little confused, but I can still handle big things clearly!"
Hu Bayi on the side was lost in thought and felt that all this was too coincidental.
I can buy ginger tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow.
The terrifying scene in Kemeng was like a life talisman, and he didn't want to wait for a day.
Furthermore, he had a hunch that the person behind this might have the same purpose as them!
After a little consideration, Hu Bayi immediately made the decision:
"Let's go and find out where the person behind this antique shop came from!"
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Pan Jiayuan.
Hu Bayi and his party drove their car and slowly stopped at the Chen Family Antique Shop.
After getting out of the car, Da Jinya scanned the surroundings, confirmed the environment and said:
"Didn't this shop close a while ago? I heard that there was a funeral in the family, and now it has been handed over to a junior in the Chen family."
"That's true. But something happened to his family, why did he buy so much ginger? ?”
Wang Kaixuan was also confused.
The three of them talked to each other, but they didn't notice a black car driving slowly behind them.
Subsequently, a man in a straight suit got out of the car. He had a slicked back hair and wearing toad glasses. He was very handsome.
As he walked towards the antique shop, he said hello to Hu Bayi.
"Hello, Mr. Hu!"
This person is clearly A Dong, the Ma Zai under Uncle Ming. The reason why he came here is also because of Jiang.
Hu Ba was stunned and carefully recalled the man's identity and name, but it was too unfamiliar.
"You are..."
Adong didn't explain too much, but took off the toad mirror and pointed at the antique shop:
"Like you, I am here for the ginger thing!"
" After that, if Mr. Hu wants to know my identity, you might as well come with me. My boss has always wanted to meet you three."
......
Meet the four of you, Xiao. Liuzi followed Chen Ze's previous instructions, led the two parties into the store, and said according to the script:
"Guys, please wait a moment. I'll go ask our boss."
It took a moment.
There was a sound of footsteps coming from the direction of the stairs.
Chen Ze is wearing a black and gold striped Chinese tunic suit. The buttons on his chest are as red as blood, and there are golden dragon patterns winding up the sleeves, giving people a strange sense of oppression.
A few people stared at the energetic and extraordinary young man in front of them, with an inexplicable sense of awe in their hearts.
What a scary look!
Facing Chen Ze's different eyes, Hu Bayi and others felt that they had been seen through, and there was no secret at all.
What surprised them most was that the other party seemed to have guessed that they would come to the door, and had already ordered the store clerk to wait at the door!
At this moment, Chen Ze had no intention of hiding it.
After all, what he did was just to attract people from both sides.
He looked at Hu Bayi, the core of the iron triangle, and said directly:
"I am Chen Ze, the owner of this antique shop."
"A river has views on both sides. We were both carrying firewood up the mountain and lighting a fire down the mountain, and Chen had admired Mr. Hu’s name for a long time!”
As soon as these words came out, Wang Kaixuan and others were confused and didn’t understand what they meant.
On the contrary, it was Hu Bayi, whose expression was on one side and inexplicably shocked in his heart.
He knew that this was a slang term in the back-fighting industry, also called a lip code, and was a code word for cryptic communication among colleagues.
The reaction from Chen Ze’s words is: everyone is in the same industry, and they all have ancestral craftsmanship, which proves their identity.
(End of this chapter)