"Three cents each, these pickle pancakes are very delicious. Sir, would you like to order a few? Is there any ready-made pancake?"

Yi Shuyuan took out nine coins from his arms, piled them into a pile and placed them on the edge of the wooden platform where the store made cakes.

"I want three loaves. I will eat one for myself and give two to this friend. I wonder if you will give me a favor?"

"Hahaha, I'm hungry, so I'm not that particular!"

The store owner smiled and handed the cake to Yi Shuyuan and the man sitting at the door just now.

"Take it easy, you two!"

After saying this, the store owner started shouting.

"Freshly baked Yuezhou pickle cakes - three cents each -"

Yi Shuyuan picked up the pancake and nodded to the man before getting up and leaving, but he couldn't let the little boy in white disappear.

It's a good feeling to meet each other by chance and have a moment of friendship with each other. Yi Shuyuan has already stepped into his own role as a warrior.

The man grabbed the cake and was not in a hurry to eat it. He immediately shook his knees and picked up the big gun to his side, stood up and saluted with his fists clasped.

"Junior Duan Silie, may I ask what is this senior's name?"

Yi Shuyuan paused and looked at the man. Just as he was about to answer, he suddenly said "Oops" in his heart. Because he hadn't thought of a name yet, he could only keep silent.

"The name is not worth mentioning."

After saying this, Yi Shuyuan walked a considerable distance in a few steps and walked away directly in front of Duan Silie.

Duan Silie stared blankly, his heart filled with excitement. It was indeed a martial arts conference where heroes from all over the world gathered. All these masters had appeared, and he didn't know how powerful the rumored innate master was!
Chapter completed!