Walking on the bustling street, Zhang Daoran followed Huo Feng and saw the surrounding scenery in his eyes while walking.

This is a bustling urban village. Unlike the world outside the village, it is a bit chaotic, but there are people coming and going. Zhang Daoran walked all the way and found that there are stores like witches here.

"Real person, I rented a store here through my brothers. Although it was not in the most prosperous street, there was a lot of people. This urban village has never been demolished because it was an ancient building complex. However, it is very prosperous here."

While walking, Huo Feng introduced to Zhang Daoran: "A lot of activities of intangible cultural heritage in Chang'an City are held here every year... and temple fairs, etc. Our Fengtang headquarters is actually here. If you have something to do, please come to me. We will only open a cloth shop across the street..."

"You open a store, too?"

Zhang Daoran was a little surprised: "I didn't expect that you would open a store here."

"To be precise, it is the asset of the Dragon Group. I am nominally the owner of this store, but I often don't come here, I just come back occasionally."

Huo Feng seemed a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

She often doesn't come here, and just told Zhang Daoran that if there is something, she went to the opposite side to look for it: "However, if a real person opens a store here, I will often be here."

Zhang Daoranquan pretended not to hear it and glanced around: "Is there a temple here?"

“Yes, there are…”

Huo Feng nodded, and she suddenly laughed and said, "There is a Wenhua Temple here, where more than a dozen monks live. There is a Mingyang Temple here, where more than a dozen Taoist priests live... In fact, there are more or less cultural heritage activities held every year. If the real person wants to discuss the truth, I advise the real person not to go, so as not to be disappointed when the real person is disappointed."

Zhang Daoran nodded and asked again: "Is there a witch's altar here?"

"this..."

Huo Feng opened his mouth and suddenly said, "Real person, can you be that you want to open a store like this?"

Zhang Daoran did not answer directly, but just smiled softly: "Although it is not, it is almost the same. Judging from your reaction, there should be a lot of witches here."

Huo Feng couldn't help laughing and crying: "True person, you are a true moral cultivation and a real practitioner of enlightenment. Those witches do have a few brushes, but few are really capable. Although there are seven or eight witches here, there are only one truly famous one..."

Huo Feng looked at Zhang Daoran very seriously and led Zhang Daoran to a store: "Real person, this is the store rented by my brothers."

Although the store is not very large, it is only more than 30 square meters. However, the store has obviously been decorated, and the white paint on the wall has not been dried yet. This should be Huo Feng notified his brothers yesterday to look for the store and decorate it.

The store has two floors, the lower floor is the storefront, and the upper floor is the housing. Just like the storefront, there is a bed, and all the daily necessities are prepared very well.

"I'm interested."

Zhang Daoran said with a smile that Zhang Daoran was not familiar with the place here. He did not say whether he could rent a suitable store, but just said that the choice of decoration of the store also made people feel troublesome.

Huo Feng can be said to have helped Zhang Daoran very much, and Zhang Daoran also sincerely thanked him.

"It is our luck to be able to look across the street from a real person and live next to a real person."

Huo Feng said seriously: "It can be said that when the real person wants to rent a house here, I already have a choice in my heart. This store is originally ours, but it has always been used as a dormitory. Now that the real person is here, we can free up such a store."

Zhang Daoran came from the second floor to the first floor. He actually had no requirements for where he lived. Since practicing Taoism, Zhang Daoran has rarely lie on the bed to sleep.

As a cultivator, most of the time, he will choose to realize the truth. When it comes to practice, he will practice seriously. Zhang Daoran is no exception. Sitting cross-legged, the night passes quickly, and one night of practice is more comfortable than sleeping.

Zhang Daoran sighed with emotion, Huo Feng's intention was already very clear.

Huo Feng helped Zhang Daoran and also approached Zhang Daoran. In this way, both sides benefited each other.

Zhang Daoran found an ideal store, and Huo Feng naturally approached Zhang Daoran. Moreover, in the future, as long as Zhang Daoran opens a store here, he will have many reasons and excuses to find Zhang Daoran.

"So where will your brothers live?"

Zhang Daoran has a transcendent state, but he has also experienced two lifetimes of life. Zhang Daoran is unwilling to do things that harm others and do not benefit himself.

Huo Feng smiled: "There is a gang in the village in the city. If the brothers wiped out, there will naturally be a place to live."

Zhang Daoran shook his head: "It seems that I am the one who makes those guys unlucky. But it is God's will that I will be able to harass you in the future for some time."

Huo Feng didn't care. She was a member of the mysterious dragon group. If she hadn't had special tasks, these gangs would want to play wild on her territory?

"Don't worry, you are in a transcendent state. These gangsters dare to come and harass you. We are right across from you, so naturally we won't watch them do whatever they want."

Huo Feng has a bad eye and cannot take gentle measures against these scoundrels. She often doesn't come here, so naturally she lacks control over it. Moreover, her mission is not these scoundrels, so sometimes, there are some things that they are not allowed to interfere.

These gangsters will naturally be dealt with by law enforcement agencies.

“No need…”

Zhang Daoran shook his head, with a little interest on his face: "I can handle this matter. If there is something that cannot be handled, I will naturally trouble you to take action."

Huo Feng opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she held back and could only nod and agreed: "Since that's the case, please be careful if you are real people."

"When will the real person choose to open a store here? What are you planning to open a store here?"

Huo Feng looked at Zhang Daoran curiously, like a god, in the mortal world, learning about an ordinary person, opening a store to do business. If there is no intention, no one would believe it: "What do real people need to buy, or does the store need to be decorated again? If you need it, my brother, I know many people from all walks of life, and can turn this place into the favorite style of real people in a short period of time."

Zhang Daoran looked around for a week, walked out of the store, walked around the street, and bought a recliner.

I took a walk around again and bought a table and a chair.

Place the table in front of the door, the chair behind the table, and the lounge chairs in the middle of the store.

"The shop has officially opened. Little Phoenix Layman, what do you need?"

Zhang Daoran lay lazily on the lounge chair, shaking slowly.

Judging from this posture, if you have a purple clay pot in your hand, you will look like a second-generation ancestor who is living a living meal and waiting to die.

Huo Feng was stunned and looked at Zhang Daoran, feeling a little unbelievable: "Real person, are you just opening like this?"

"There is no need for firecrackers to shook the sky, so you will come here by chance. Look around the store and go to have fun with your worries."
Chapter completed!