"Crazy, I'm going to stay with my cousin for a few days. What are your plans?" Gazi said with a heavy face. Losing their jobs made it very difficult for migrant workers like them to survive in this big city.
"Me?" Chen Feng thought for a moment and said, "First, find a place to settle down, and then find a job."
In fact, Chen Feng had already made a plan in mind. The most important thing at the moment was to buy some medicinal herbs to improve his physical strength. Then, he could start practicing. As for the future, cultivators were all about following fate.
"Okay, I'll be leaving now! If you want to find me, you can go to the Mangrove Bar in the East City Development Zone. My cousin is there."
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After saying goodbye to Gazi, Chen Feng strolled on the street carrying an old-fashioned denim bag. His simple outfit attracted many people to stay away from him.
Migrant workers are always discriminated against in the eyes of people in this metropolis.
Chen Feng didn't care. If a Taoist heart that had been cultivated for ten thousand years couldn't even bear this, then what was the point of practicing Taoism and asking about the Tao
Walking into a Chinese medicine store, Chen Feng suddenly felt refreshed. In such hot weather, being able to walk into an air-conditioned room is simply a pleasure. However, this enjoyment was instantly destroyed by a discordant sound.
"Go, go, go. Don't come here to enjoy the cool air!" A fat middle-aged woman pointed at Chen Feng and cursed.
Chen Feng smiled calmly and slapped a piece of paper on the counter. The paper was densely written with the names and dosages of dozens of Chinese herbal medicines: "Prepare me the medicine according to this prescription!"
"Oh, you really are here to buy medicine." The middle-aged woman picked up the prescription, whispered with some disdain, and walked to the Chinese medicine cabinet to grab the medicine.
"Three ounces of wolfberry."
"Chilled ice is half a cent."
"Eight ounces of Astragalus." After catching this, the woman glanced at Chen Feng and said in a low voice: "Eight ounces, I'll eat you to death!"
Continue to get medicine.
"Eight cents of Pinellia ternata."
"Two ounces of Houttuynia cordata."
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The middle-aged woman was quite quick, and in a short time, packages of Chinese medicinal materials were packed.
"Four hundred and thirty-eight!" After paying the bill, Chen Feng smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that these medicinal herbs would cost more than half of his total money.
"Here are your medicines!" The middle-aged woman handed the bag to Chen Feng, and then couldn't help but remind him, "Young man, you should go ask a doctor. Some of these medicines are in conflict with each other. Don't take them randomly."
Chen Feng looked at the middle-aged woman with some surprise, and suddenly smiled: "Thank you for your reminder, elder sister. I see that elder sister has strong Yin fire. If you can't be satisfied with sex, you can use 15 grams of epimedium, with 10 grams each of purple cloud flower, placenta, white peony root, and wolfberry, and 2 centipedes. Simmer it over a low heat and give it to elder brother in two doses."
After hearing what Chen Feng said, the middle-aged woman immediately cursed: "Little bastard, how dare you tease me, I'll teach you a lesson!" As she spoke, she raised her hand to hit him. Chen Feng was prepared, picked up the medicine bag and went out.
Watching Chen Feng's running back, the middle-aged woman was still not satisfied and continued to curse. After a while, her face turned red and she said to herself, "How does this little bastard know my situation? How about trying what he says?"
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After leaving the pharmacy, Chen Feng walked aimlessly on the street again. Although the sun was scorching, it still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of beautiful women to go out shopping. Their cool outfits gave men a feast for the eyes.
However, Chen Feng had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery as he was stumped by a difficult problem.
"I searched all the information centers around me, but I couldn't find any cheap rental houses." Chen Feng grabbed the four red old man heads in his pocket and thought to himself, "I can't believe that the former Alchemy Patriarch would be stumped by a few dollars."
While I was thinking, a shout was heard.
"He's snatching a bag, catch him!" A fashionable woman was seen struggling to chase something. In front of her, a middle-aged man with a shifty face was running for his life.
What’s funny is that with so many people on the street, no one dared to stop the middle-aged man who was snatching the bag.
"Help me, catch him!" The woman's voice was very urgent. She held her chest tightly with one hand and pointed at the bag snatcher with the other hand. She ran non-stop. However, she was wearing high heels and how could she catch up with such a strong man? Soon, she was left further and further behind by the man.
Xiao Lin is very confident about her figure, especially her plumpness. Today, she met a friend to go shopping, and she wore a beautiful tank top, which further set off her graceful figure. Who knew that the bag snatcher not only cut the strap of her handbag, but also cut one of her own suspenders. Suddenly, the tank top, which was already made of scarce material, fell off a piece of cloth, which immediately exposed most of her plumpness. Xiao Lin had to cover her chest with her hands to prevent exposure.
In a blink of an eye, the man was already not far from Chen Feng.
Chen Feng smiled and stretched his right foot forward. The bag snatcher was hit and fell to the ground. The bag in his hand also slipped out of his hand and fell not far from Chen Feng.
The bag snatcher quickly got up from the ground, looked at Chen Feng hatefully, and said viciously: "Just wait, kid, you dare to meddle in the affairs of my boss Sha!" As he said that, he looked at the crowd that was gradually gathering around him, and ran away without looking back.
Chen Feng picked up the bag and looked at the man's back, with a cold look in his eyes: "Let you go, if you don't repent, humph!"
While he was thinking, Xiao Lin had already caught up.
"Thank you, if it weren't for you, this bag would have been snatched away!" Xiao Lin kept thanking him and took the bag from Chen Feng with both hands.
Who would have thought that as soon as Xiao Lin's hands left her chest, a piece of clothing on her chest would immediately flip down, revealing a large area of white flesh.
"Wow, so white and big! Such a deep groove!"
A low voice came into her ears, and a strange feeling suddenly hit her. Xiao Lin looked up and saw that the man in front of her had a gleam in his eyes, staring at a certain place motionlessly. Puzzled, she followed Chen Feng's gaze.
"Ah!" Xiao Lin suddenly cried out softly, and hurriedly covered her chest with both hands. Looking at Chen Feng with a lewd face, she cursed in a low voice: "Pervert!"
But how could something so huge be covered by just two hands? Only a hint of white light was still flickering between her hands.
Chen Feng also came back to his senses. He looked at the woman in front of him with a look of aftertaste, and said with a smile: "Beauty, I couldn't help myself just now. Uh, yes, I couldn't help myself."
"You still talk!" Xiao Lin had never encountered such embarrassment. At this moment, the street was crowded with people, and many people were attracted by the noise just now. Xiao Lin, who was desperately covering her chest, even felt that many eyes were glancing at the place she was trying hard to cover. Suddenly, she felt ashamed and angry in her heart, and she couldn't help crying.
But suddenly, Xiao Lin felt her body getting hot, and she saw that she had been covered with a washed-out shirt that just covered her upper body. Then, the man in front of her smiled apologetically and said, "I don't have any new clothes, so just make do with what I have." With that, the man picked up the worn-out denim bag and a large bag of Chinese medicine and walked away.
Looking at the slightly thin figure from behind, Xiao Lin felt extremely complicated. What kind of man is this
"Thank you, my name is Xiao Lin!" Xiao Lin shouted loudly, not caring whether the man heard her or not.