After he left the supermarket with his big doll and small doll, he suddenly remembered that he had lost even the ticket to return to the rental house.

"It's really a penny that can stump the great immortals." Chen Song's eyes were dim.

At this time, he was on the road and could not cross to Jiuzhou directly. Many people were staring at him with strange eyes.

But he had no money to take the bus home, so he had to take out his cell phone to help the emergency.

After thinking about it, he thought of his brother Lu Dapeng in his hometown, and sent a message on WeChat: Brother is (grinning)? Give him a hundred yuan to deal with the emergency. My brother has done a big project and is about to develop. I will take you back (lustful)!

Soon Lu Dapeng replied to the news: Brother (she burst), have you finally gone to pyramid schemes (she burst burst burst)?

Chen Song: (dizzy) (covering his face), my brother said it was serious.

Lu Dapeng: (sheeping) (sheeping) (sheeping) Then what job are you doing now?

Chen Song: (grin) Run insurance

Lu Dapeng: (shearing) (shearing) (shearing) Isn’t this a pyramid scheme?

Chen Song was so angry that he wanted to turn on his voice to curse people. Why is this child stubborn? Although he is a insurance seller, the China Life Insurance Company he belongs to is a state-owned enterprise. He thought that ordinary people can get this job?

Then a red envelope prompt was sent on WeChat, which said, "Don't go to evil ways, care about your hometown." He quickly turned off the voice he opened and received the red envelope: I have a big bird's red envelope of 200 yuan.

Looking at this amount, Chen Song was moved. What is his own brother? That's it!

He only asked for 100 yuan for emergency response, but Lu Dapeng sent him 200 yuan. He made a great wish in his heart: to cultivate immortals and remember brotherly love, and to live up to the Tathagata and to live up to you!

Chen Song is a child from a poor family. He is hardworking and can save money. Although he carries countless big and small bags, he still does not take a taxi, but chooses to take the bus.

When he was about to get on the bus, the driver glared at him and said, "Young man, it's better to take a taxi when moving. You take a bus too much space and wastes national public resources."

Chen Song glanced at the complaint phone number posted on the driver's seat, took out his cell phone and dialed the number: "Hey, is Qiantang Warm Bus? I complained that the driver refused to take the flight!"

"The handsome little guy is about to get in the car. There are so many things, can you get it?"

When he got off the bus stop, he took out the spirit of a Taishan porter and carried the big and small bags back to the rented tube building. The distance between 800 meters allowed him to take a break for two.

"It seems that my body is a little weak, so I have to buy a bottle of nutritional express line to supplement it." Chen Song murmured.

After saying this, he suddenly shuddered: he almost forgot something big!

Previously, he said in the cave in Hufuqiushan that he had to bring some leeks, sheep whips, wolfberry and other things to Tongluanzi as long as he could return to the earth. This was his first great ambition after entering the world of immortal cultivation and must not be fooled.

He had bought the leeks, and there was a barbecue stall downstairs, so he said to the boss: "Lao Wang, give me a whole roasted lamb whip."

The boss grinned and showed eight yellow teeth: "Don't worry, uncle has made it clear for you."

Chen Song said: "It's not for me to make it, it's for my friends. You can add more spicy food, more cumin and more oil. The more delicious the bake, the better."

The boss said: "You have to put more of everything, so why don't you buy two?"

Chen Song did not answer, and applied oil to the soles of his feet and entered the small clinic next to him: "Xiaoli, I want a pack of wolfberry and a box of Liuwei Dihuang Pills."

The young nurse, who was 1.5 meters tall and weighed 15 years old, looked at him with a surprised look, and he quickly explained: "I brought it to my friend."

The young nurse held the belt and smiled ambiguously: "I understand, I understand, but you can't eat these things indiscriminately. You'd better come over and ask me to give me some detailed advice, otherwise you'll be careful not to be supplemented."

The fat on her belly jumped, and Chen Song's heart trembled: "It's really for friends, my friend is very weak."

The young nurse stretched out her index finger and pressed it on her fat lips and said, "Shh, I understand, I understand you. If you are very weak, it is useless to rely solely on wolfberry and Liuwei Dihuang Pills. It is best to use medicinal wine and massage. Why not try red hair medicinal wine? Or I will give you a strong fire therapy in the evening?"

Chen Song waved his hands repeatedly: "I like my friend very much and don't want to kill him."

"Xiao Chen, your roast lamb whip is ready." The owner of the barbecue stall shouted.

The little nurse's eyes widened.

Chen Song simply checked the bill and left. He went out with a calm face to take away the roasted lamb whip and said unhappily: "Lao Wang, I said it was prepared for my friends."

The roasted lamb whip exudes a strong cumin and spicy flavor, a batch of fragrant.

He couldn't help but taste it, and then after he got home, the roasted lamb whip was left with only a bamboo stick.

Panting, Chen Song lay down on the small bed and sucked the sheep oil on the bamboo sticks.

The door to the new world has been opened, and Jiuzhou is full of mystery. He is like a junior high school student who just met a new toy in the bathroom and can't let it go.

After a break, he packed everything up and waved his hand and whispered: "Go to the Jiuzhouhu floating in the mountains!"

A white light curtain emerged from the scar, quickly wrapping his whole body and sending it into the snow and ice world.

Just like when he was walking, the snowflakes were still falling down. He looked carefully at the footprints extending from the door. The footprints were very clear and were not buried by the snowflakes.

Obviously, the time and space of the Jiuzhou World and the Earth World are independent, and the two have nothing to do with each other. He has returned to Earth for at least four hours, but the time here remains when he leaves.

He walked to the entrance of the cave with his bag on his back. Tong Luanzi, who was meditating, suddenly jumped up: "Immortal, you are back so fast."

Chen Song waved his hand and said, "Don't call me immortal, call me Xiao Chen."

"Is depression the immortal the Taoist name?"

"I'm a handsome guy." Chen Song was helpless when he made the sound of "depression".

"Handsome guy, don't stand outside, come in quickly, it's warm inside."

Chen Song grinned, OK, this is a good name, but why do you feel a little familiar with these words? It seems that the aunt in the hair washing room downstairs has greeted him like this?

Tong Luanzi came up to help him put down the package. Chen Song asked expectantly: "Do you feel anything from these packages?"

"Aura!" Tong Luanzi said excitedly.

Chen Song snapped his fingers: "Why are you still standing there? Refining alchemy to extract spiritual energy!"

Tong Luanzi had carried the backpack, but he had never seen the zipper before. He was in a hurry and did not open the backpack for a while.

Just as Chen Song was about to help, Tong Luanzi pointed his backpack with his finger and said, "Open."

All zippers of the backpack are automatically opened.

"Niu Pen." Chen Song was excited.

The top of the backpack was filled with precious wild ginseng. Tong Luanzi took it and looked at it. Chen Song was waiting for him to grab the ground with excitement, but Tong Luanzi's face was calm.

Chen Song nodded secretly, but he still underestimated others. He has at least experienced the years of golden cultivation. I guess he doesn’t know how many ginseng has used for thousands of years...

He was thinking in his heart that Tong Luanzi glanced at the ginseng and threw it at the bonfire.

"Wori, what are you doing?" Chen Song couldn't help but howl.

When he called Tong Luanzi, he was startled and said in a daze: "Why don't you do? Just throw the dry firewood into the fire."

Chen Songru snatched food from dogs, and he rushed to the bonfire to snatch Laoshan ginseng and asked, "What did you say? Dry firewood? This is ginseng, is there no spiritual energy in it?"

Tong Luanzi said in surprise: "Where is this ginseng? Ginseng is a human body, and ginseng is like a human figure, and the essence of plants and trees, so it has this name. This is ginseng."

Chen Song's heart sank: "Don't you see that it looks like a human? Look, these are two legs, these are its head, and these are its beard..."

Tong Luanzi smiled and said, "Handsome guy, isn't this too abstract?"

"Don't care what it looks like, there is spiritual energy in ginseng?"

"Of course, the essence of plants and trees."

"Inside this ginseng?"

"Nothing is there. Look at how dry it looks, isn't it suitable to be burned by firewood?"

"Then look at this Polygonum multiflorum again?"

"Polygonum multiflorum? Handsome guy, don't lie to villains. Isn't this a piece of wood? There is no spiritual energy, only foul energy!"

Chen Song was stunned for a while before cursing: "Bronze Hall, you liar!"
Chapter completed!