Zhou Fu had just stood up when the lady boss smiled apologetically at him, "Little brother, the little girl is insensible and is just spouting nonsense. Please don't take it to heart."
"Hehe, lady boss, you don't have to be so polite. It's fine."
With that, Zhou Fu waved to the other side of the street and a carriage came over. Beside the carriage was the Chen family's logo.
The carriage stopped in front of the stall and the coachman set up the stool. He bowed to Zhou Fu and said, "Sir, Sir Chen asked me to wait for you here."
Zhou Fu gave an address, which was where Shang Yuan lived.
After entering the carriage, Zhou Fu lifted the curtain and said to the lady boss, "Lady boss, your wonton noodles are not bad, but it's a little bland."
A piece of silver flew out and landed on the counter. Then, Zhou Fu lowered the curtain and the carriage started moving.
"Mother, did that little brother give this to us?" The little girl looked at the piece of silver happily.
Just this one grain was equivalent to several days of income for the three of them.
"You damned girl," the lady boss grabbed the piece of silver and put it in her arms. Then, she used her finger to tap the little girl's forehead, leaving a white flour mark.
"What little brother, that's a young master!
Also, don't talk nonsense in the future, something will happen! "
Under the little girl's wronged gaze, the lady boss kept scolding her.
… …
The carriage stopped in front of Shang Yuan's small courtyard.
Zhou Fu got off the carriage and said to the coachman, "After you go back, ask Chen Guhong and Huang Feng to find a steward surnamed Shi at the dock and bring him here.
Also, ask them to clarify the matter of the shop and come find me tonight. "
"Yes, I will remember."
"Okay, you can go."
Zhou Fu turned and opened the courtyard door. Shang Yuan's voice sounded, "You're here?"
There was a table in the courtyard with steaming hot food on it. Three people were sitting at the table.
Other than Shang Yuan and the old man, the little girl who was sent over yesterday was also there.
Seeing Zhou Fu walk over, Shang Yuan pointed at the chair next to him and said, "Let's eat together."
"Alright." Zhou Fu turned his head and said to the maidservant beside him, "Send over five baskets of meat buns."
"Yes!"
Five cages!
Shang Yuan and the old man didn't have any reaction. The young lady looked at Zhou Fu in shock.
After a while, the meat buns were served. In order not to disturb the others, the servant moved a small table and placed it beside Zhou Fu.
Shang Yuan watched as Zhou Fu ate a palm-sized meat bun in two bites. After Zhou Fu had eaten two baskets, Shang Yuan asked, "Is it that delicious?"
"Not bad!"
Zhou Fu nodded and placed a few meat buns on the table.
Shang Yuan picked one up and opened it to take a look. It was the same as the one he had just eaten, just a little bigger.
The little girl sitting opposite Zhou Fu also picked one up and took a bite. She whispered, "This is the taste ~"
Zhou Fu finished eating another bun and said with a smile, "I was born with great strength since I was young, so I eat more than others."
"More than that," the old man teased, "Your meal is equivalent to five or six people's meals. It's really not easy for ordinary people to feed you."
What five or six people? Before coming here, Zhou Fu even ate a limited edition wonton … Oh, it was meatball noodles.
Shang Yuan rolled his eyes at the old man, then said to Zhou Fu, "We also went last night and saw you fighting with others."
Zhou Fu bit the bun and looked at Shang Yuan.
He continued, "After we saw that you were fine, we came back.
Oh right, you'd better change the cultivation technique you're using. It's not good for your brain if you practice too much. "
This explanation made Zhou Fu a little confused. What did he mean by it was not good for the brain?
At this moment, the old man explained, "The longer you practice demonic cultivation techniques, the greater the impact it will have on your mind. You will slowly become crazy.
Of course, if you obtain the complete demonic inheritance, just pretend that I didn't say anything. "
After the old man's explanation, Zhou Fu understood.
He said, "I've also noticed these disadvantages, but there's nothing I can do. Other than this cultivation technique, the other cultivation techniques I practice are too weak. They're not enough to protect me, so I can only continue to practice them."
"I heard that there are Buddhist or Daoist cultivation techniques that can suppress the side effects of the demonic cultivation. When the time comes, I'll find some to balance the 《Tyrant Whale Fist》."
"《Tyrant Whale Fist》?
Is that the name of your cultivation technique? "Shang Yuan asked.
Zhou Fu was about to nod when he suddenly remembered that the third young master of the Xing family, Xing Feng, had said that the name of his cultivation technique had been changed.
"No, I think it was called 《Demonic Whale Killing Fist》."
When the name came out, the old man's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "What name?
《Demonic Whale Killing Fist》?
Are you sure that's the name? "
Seeing the old man's reaction, Zhou Fu's heart sank as a bad feeling rose in his heart.
He said, "That's right, that's the name. Is there something wrong with it?"
At this moment, Shang Yuan and the young lady were also looking at the old man curiously, waiting for his explanation.
The old man pondered for a moment and asked, "Last night, I heard the cry of a beast after you activated your cultivation technique. It didn't seem like an ordinary beast. What kind of ferocious beast was it?"
"The 《Demonic Whale Killing Fist》 is naturally a giant whale," Zhou Fu said.
"Whale …" The old man frowned. "Many years ago, when I was still a young man, I followed the master to suppress the demonic sect. At that time, there was a demonic sect elder who used a similar fist technique."
At this point, the old man sized up Zhou Fu. "Yours is like a shrimp in a small ditch, while his is a ferocious giant beast."
"Demonic sect?
Elder? "Zhou Fu felt a headache coming on for a moment.
Thinking about it, all his martial arts were the only ones left behind, right?
He had not sorted out the cultivation techniques of the Body Refinement Hall, and now there was a demonic sect.
Moreover, according to the old man in front of him, something seemed to have happened to the demonic sect.
He just did not know if it was broken or not.
Thinking of this, Zhou Fu felt a tingling sensation in his crotch.
Shang Yuan asked curiously, "I've read about the demonic sect in books, but …" He looked at the old man suspiciously and said, "According to your cultivation, not to mention when you were a teenager, even now, you might not be able to participate in the battle, right?"
"Haha …" The old man laughed and did not feel awkward. He explained, "Young Master, back then, as a guard of the family, I naturally had to follow the master to participate in the battle.
Although I was not qualified to enter the main battlefield, I could still kill the demonic sect bastards at the periphery. "
After hearing the explanation, Shang Yuan's suspicious gaze did not change as he continued to look at the old man.
Until the old man's expression began to change and became … awkward.
"Cough, cough. Back then, I was still young, fifteen or sixteen years old, but I also killed a few demonic sect bastards, and then …"
The old man looked at Zhou Fu. "Then I heard a loud roar that shook the sky, and the entire sky was dyed blood red, and then …"
At this point, the old man did not want to continue.
However, Shang Yuan did not care if you wanted to say it or not. As long as he wanted to hear it, you had to say it. This was the convenience brought about by identity.
"Say it!
What happened after that? "
The old man looked at Shang Yuan helplessly and said, "I don't know what happened after that. When I woke up again, I was at home recuperating. Fortunately, the master gave me the Crimson Lotus Blood Transformation Pill, otherwise, my soul would have returned to the underworld."