"Cheating? Old man, you may be overthinking. Everything here is made by myself with great effort." Yang Guangke couldn't understand what he said. He almost starved to death for the sake of this magical supermarket.

, where can I chew?

"Are you telling the truth?" The red-nosed old man's expression became serious. He stared at Yang Guang and looked up and down for several times. The expression on his face was quite rich.

"Are you also an old monster with good looks? I haven't heard that there is a person like you in Qianyu Continent?" The red-nosed old man looked puzzled. When he couldn't get the answer, he felt itchy in his heart.

It’s uncomfortable.

"He is a monster! Don't mess with him, this guy has a very bad temper." Heimang, who had been silent until now, finally spoke. Because everything on the table had been eaten, not even a grain of rice was left.

"Transformed Yuan Beast? No, your identity looks very special. You don't look like a Yuan Beast from Qianyu Continent." The red-nosed old man's eyes were piercing, and he really knew something about it.

Heimang wanted to show off his identity as a divine beast, but he suddenly felt that this old man was the kind of person who could threaten his life and safety. Seeing how he looked like a foodie just now, he had better not brag, lest he become a

Taking someone else's food rations.

"The old man came all the way to the small town of Nantong, didn't he just come to chat with me? How about we drink tea and chat at the same time?"

Yang Guang cleaned the table and naturally left things like washing the dishes to Fluffy Heimang, so he could make the most of everything.

"Okay, then I'm going to drink your tea and see if it's as magical as the food you made." The old man seemed to have figured something out and stopped chasing Yang Guang asking questions.

When he came to the tea area, the red-nosed old man was stunned when he saw the word "tea" written on it. However, he was only stunned for a short moment and then looked away.

"The food is special, and the products are even more special. The store is blessed with a powerful spatial gate array, and even the words written have a Taoist rhyme. To be honest, if it weren't for the neighborhood outside the supermarket, I would have thought I had walked into some paradise." Hong.

The old man with a nose glanced at Yang Guang and said leisurely.

"It's okay, it's okay. Isn't this just to make ends meet? A cup of tea is 20 yuan stones, no credit." Yang Guang pointed to the price of tea on the wall and took the money very rudely.

"You are like this, do you still need to make a living?" The old man smiled, "The boss who sells a cup of tea for 20 yuan stones tells me that you are just making a living, are you going to piss off all the warriors on Qianyu Continent?

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"It's not as exaggerated as you said. You all have a big business. I just do a small business. It takes a lot of effort to raise a dog. Life is difficult... The old man can't worry too much." Yang Guang was half-truthful.

Saying that, if all these Yuan Stones belong to him, then he is indeed a nouveau riche.

It's a pity that most of the Yuan Stones have been taken away by the system, and the money that falls into his hands is really minuscule. If he hadn't been smart enough to take a gold coin from Mona's hand, he might just be able to chew it now

That half steamed bun satiates my hunger.

At this time, Hei Mang finally came over with a teapot in his mouth. Hearing Yang Guang's words, Hei Mang suddenly felt a flock of alpacas floating in his heart, "I am a store clerk. I have to work to support myself. I don't just eat and not work."

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Heimang wanted to shout these words out, but he didn't dare to speak because of someone's power.

Hei Mang did not dare to speak nonsense, but the red-nosed old man was so angry at Yang Guang's words that he couldn't laugh or cry, "You call this small business? Do you have any misunderstanding about small business? If you continue like this, I'm afraid that the whole Qianyu

You will make all the Yuanshi in the mainland."

The old man wanted to add a few expressions of covering his face and crying in his words, but micro-emoticons were not popular in Qianyu Continent, so he had to forget it.

"Old man, you really think highly of me. The Qianyu Continent is vast and rich in resources, and the small town of Nantong is located in a small apartment, so it is difficult to do business." Yang Guang's words really came from the heart. If he opened the Magic Supermarket to Nanling City, he would

There is no need to worry about the turnover of 1,000 yuan stone.

"Is it difficult to do business? I think you won't be open for at least half a year, and you will be open for three years. Don't think, old man, I don't know what the living standard is now. Just these 20 yuan stones are enough to last for several years. But then again

, you cook with strange fire, will you not be able to eat?"

The red-nosed old man wouldn't believe Yang Guang's plight. If he knew that Sunshine's turnover today reached several hundred yuan, and he also made a thousand yuan in decoration expenses, he didn't know what his expression would be.

"Why not? Someone didn't have anything to eat yesterday." Yang Guang looked at Heimang as he spoke. It seemed like someone was really hungry yesterday.

Heimang rolled his eyes, secretly greeted Yang Guangsheng's son, and then walked away silently.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you. You young people are in good health, but I can't stand it." The old man looked like I was weak, which almost made Yang Guang smile angrily.

You're a bad old man, you're so bad! You're obviously a powerful man who can make all the changes, but you still pretend to be a weakling.

"Ahem, old man, you'd better drink tea." Yang Guang pushed the brewed tea cup over.

The old man was not polite, he opened the lid of the teacup, blew on it, and took a big sip. Then his eyes squinted slightly, as if he was feeling the rich aroma of the tea.

"The tea is very good, worth 20 yuan stones. But it's not very useful to an old guy like me. My disciples and grandsons can come and drink." The old man made a fair comment.

Yang Guang was beating a drum in his heart. Needless to say, how good his own tea was. Even Tang Yunshan wanted to drink a few more cups, but the red-nosed old man said it was of no use to him. In this way, the old guy's realm was probably high.

It’s amazing, it’s reached a point where it’s very difficult to improve.

"May I ask the old man his surname?" Yang Guang couldn't help but want to inquire about the old guy's origins.

"My old man's surname is Su Daqiang. Have you ever heard of me?" The red-nosed old man looked at Yang Guang seriously, trying to get some clues from his expression.

"Su Daqiang?" Yang Guang opened his mouth as if struck by lightning. This name is so thunderous. Internet memes from his previous life have almost made this character in movies and TV series go viral.

"I'm just an old guy. Do I need such an exaggerated expression?" The old man looked at Yang Guang's surprised look and felt a little proud in his heart.
Chapter completed!