The Silly Alchemist

“Thank you, ladies! Goodbye!!” Ye Chang lifted the packed food and said hello, then he left.

“Goodbye! If anyone wants to see you again, it must be bad luck to see you!!” Debbie hummed.

After a while, some of the girls screamed.

“Ah…”

“What's the matter?” Others asked.

“Aren't we going to brush that kid? Why do I feel like we're being played? ”

“ …… ”

A few young girls recalled that it really seemed like this, they were trying to fool people, but it seemed that Ye Wang had fooled them and he was half angry with them.

“I'll kill him!” Debbie shouted and killed again and was really ready to chase her out.

“Forget it! That's it, this may be payback, we want to fool people, they will fool us!!” The prettiest girl grabbed Debbie and said with a touch.

“Yeah, let him go, now go after him, and he'll just let people know and make fun of us for making fun of it!” From this moment on, the young girl, who had previously taken the lead, said that her wisdom was not low, and she did not look like a young girl who could only play.

“Well, we're just consuming time anyway, and it's almost time now, let's all go back!” A teenage girl said.

“Ok, next time, I have a few things to do these days!” Another girl said.

“Well, that's the deal! ”

Several teenage girls have fallen apart, and what just happened has been left behind. If there is no accident, they will soon forget the existence of Ye Wave, after all, it is just a passenger.

At this moment, Ye Lang continued to wander around with the food, and he didn't put the food in the space ring because he had temporarily closed the space ring, and he felt that if he was going to act, he had to be thorough.

During this time, he was a civilian boy who had no space items, no money, no alchemy, no alchemy.

Of course, it means when there is no danger!

After wandering around, Ye Lang found a square where he sat on a bench above the square with his legs plated, practicing his qi while also restoring his spirit.

The next morning, Ye Wang opened his eyes and found a source of water to wash his face and brush his teeth. Then, he started practicing his sword, and he was going to incorporate it into his body.

If that Miss Debbie saw Ye Lang at this time, she would certainly not suspect that Ye Lang was not a swordsman, because Ye Lang's swordsmanship was quick and not something ordinary people could do, which alone could indicate that he was a master at using swords.

However, Debbie would not feel that Ye Wei would be more powerful than herself because she felt that Ye Wei's swordsmanship was fast and fast without the support of Qi skills, which made her feel that the sword was not very powerful.

However, she would feel that Yelang's sword seemed to have a different smell, and she couldn't say what it was.

In fact, everyone sees the sword method of Ye Lang, and it also has the same breath, which is actually the spirit, the sword method of Ye Lang contains a kind of spirit that no one else will ever have.

Perhaps this is the sword of Ye Chang's lonely Nine Swords!

Lonely Nine Swords, although it's just a set of swords, everyone feels different!

Everyone has their own characteristics, everyone has their own lonely Nine Swords!!

At this time, there was no one on the square, and even if someone saw Ye Wei, they felt that Ye Wei was dancing more than practicing swords. If you don't look closely, you can't see what it feels like.

I don't know how long it's been, more and more people are in the square, and the sky is getting brighter and brighter, and Ye Chang stopped at that time, and I don't care who's watching next to me, I went to eat his breakfast.

Breakfast, not yesterday's.

He had a lot of exercise, Ye Wang felt his appetite was good, he was going to eat most of the food for the day, so he went to exercise again and ate the food.

Anyway, this thing is worth it, it has nothing to do with my budget!

“Okay!”

Ye Chang's sport is to practice sword, his sword method is increasingly light and spiritual movement, and man is like a wearing a flower butterfly, where it is “flying around”, the action is very beautiful, people cannot help but be attracted to it.

At this time, people think Ye Lang is not practicing swords, but dancing swords. No, it should be called sword dancing!!

“What a beautiful sword! ”

“Is this sword technique? This is a dance! ”

People on one side began to discuss it, and Ye Lang did not hear this at this time, he has isolated himself from the outside world, fully integrated his mind and mind into the events of sword law, to understand the true meaning of sword law!!

When Ye Chang retracted his mind and mind and took his sword away, he realized that he was now the focus of many people, as if he were treated as a seller of art.

Wait, the artist?

“Thank you for coming! Today, my little brother passed through the precious land, without the trap, I hope you have the money to hold the field, and the money to hold the field!!” A classic word bursts out of Ye Wei's mouth.

The people next to “…” were silent, not because they didn't expect the waves to be like this, but because they didn't understand the meaning of the waves and needed to digest them.

Ye Lang took out the money bag and put it in front of everyone, you already understood that it was for money.

“Cut…”

Someone started shouting and walked away.

However, there are also people who give money to Ye Lang. After all, the sword dance of Ye Lang just now makes them feel wonderful, and it should be rewarded with some money.

“That was fun! ”

Ye Wang squatted on the ground to pick up the money, at this time he thought it was getting more and more fun, it seemed interesting to play with a different identity instead of another angle.

“Boy, I caught you, you're selling art here!! There are no protection fees!! ”

“ …… ”

Ye Lang was happy when someone came to disturb his mood and made him feel a little upset.

A few fierce men who looked like gangsters came over, surrounded the waves and stepped where they wanted to pick up the money.

“This is a square, an empire, not yours!” Ye Weng said.

“Ha ha! What empire? I'm here to protect you. If you're uncomfortable, you can find an empire to protect you. Look at you like you're poor, who cares! Ha ha...” A fierce man laughed.

“What do you mean, I'm poor? Why, isn't there a law in the empire?” Ye Wang asked dumbfoundly.

“Yes, but not to protect a poor boy like you! ”

“Will that protect you?” Ye Wang asked.

“Ha ha, I don't need protection. I'm the king here!” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)