Chapter 28 The Bloody Case Caused by a Steamed Bun Part 1

"Whoa!"

The sun rose, the red sunlight fell on the sea extremely beautifully, and the naked Wang Xian drilled out of the ocean.

Name: Wang Xian

Race: Human (can be transformed into a dragon)

Level: Level 2

Dragon Qi: 753/10000

Supernatural powers: domination of the waters (rules the waters below your own level)

Devouring creatures (devouring creatures to extract dragon energy)

Technique: Divine Dragon Transformation

"One night's devouring added more than seven hundred dragon energy."

Wang Xian frowned slightly. His luck this night was not very good. He did not encounter a school of fish, even with a school of fish, so he only gained more than 700 dragon energy in one night.

Feeling that his body became stronger again, a smile appeared on his face.

"The strength is strong, and I can't feel sleepy anymore, but the hunger is coming."

Wang Xian couldn't get away from eating now. He came to the shore, put on his clothes and jumped lightly onto the road.

If anyone saw him jumping four meters high, they would be surprised and unable to shut their mouths.

But there were not many people around in the early morning.

"There should be a place to sell breakfast in front."

Wang Xian looked around and thought, in front of him, is a seaside resort, in this hot summer, vacationing here is simply a pleasure.

This resort is relatively famous, and the food, accommodation and play in it are very luxurious.

Naturally, consumption is also very expensive.

Passing by the entrance of Xiayang Resort, Wang Xian looked forward and found several small stalls with many people eating around.

Wang Xian walked over, saw an oil cake booth, and asked directly, "Boss, take five yuan of oil cakes and a bowl of soup."

"Sorry little brother, we are sold out." The stall owner said with a smile.

"So fast?" Wang Xian was a little surprised.

"It's almost nine o'clock, and there are more workers at the seaside these days," the boss explained.

Wang Xian nodded and walked towards the stall beside him.

After asking several houses in a row, there was no food left, which made him a little helpless.

"Boss, do you still have buns here?"

Wang Xian finally came to a bun stall and asked the boss.

"There is, there is the last one, it's a coincidence, little brother!"

The boss smiled at him.

"Okay, one bun, one soup." Wang Xian said, walked inside and sat down.

"Okay, wait a moment." The boss shouted at him.

"The money has arrived." Wang Xian took out his mobile phone and saw a message on the phone, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Ten million, a whole ten million, the money from the sale of pearls yesterday.

The corners of Wang Xian's mouth twitched slightly.

"Boss, do you still have buns here?" At this moment, two middle-aged people came over.

A slightly fat middle-aged asked the boss.

The middle-aged boss looked at them: "I'm sorry you two, the last bun was bought by the little brother inside."

"Huh?" The fat middle-aged frowned slightly.

"Boss, how about selling this bun to us? We are willing to pay a high price." At this time, next to the slightly fat middle-aged man, another middle-aged man said.

"This" The boss was a little embarrassed and shook his head: "This is not very good, others came first."

"Why is there no breakfast." The slightly fat middle-aged man said with a displeased expression.

"Mr. Li, it's alright, leave it to me, leave it to me." The middle-aged man beside him said flatteringly, looking at Wang Xian inside.

He walked straight into the room and took out a hundred dollars from his pocket.

"This young man." The middle-aged man walked beside him, and Wang Xian raised his head in astonishment.

"What's up?"

"Young man, we want to buy the buns you bought for one hundred yuan!" The middle-aged man said, placing the red banknotes on the table in front of him.

Wang Xian was stunned for a moment, looking at the hundred yuan, and then laughed speechlessly.

His buns cost eight yuan. If it was before, he would definitely agree happily, because he had no money before.

Now, he wouldn't make himself hungry for a hundred dollars.

Wang Xian shook his head: "I'm sorry, I don't sell it."

The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, frowned, and took out a hundred yuan from his pocket again: "Two hundred yuan!"

"Not for sale." Wang Xian shook his head.

"Huh?" The middle-aged face showed displeasure, and took out another hundred yuan: "Three hundred yuan, it can't be more!"

Wang Xian raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man with a gold necklace around his neck: "I won't sell it for any amount of money."

"You kid" the middle-aged man had an embarrassed look on his face when he heard his words.

"Why Xiao Song?" President Li walked in from outside and said to the middle-aged man with a displeased face.

"It's okay, Mr. Li, he doesn't want to sell this kid who I paid for." The middle-aged man turned his head and said embarrassingly.

"Isn't this the site that Zhang Qianyuan is responsible for?" Mr. Li looked at Wang Xian, feeling a little familiar, and said lightly.

"Two gentlemen, let me go." At this time, the boss came over with the buns and said to them.

When the middle-aged heard Mr. Li's words, he became clear in his heart, looked at the boss, and said lightly, "Boss, Zhang Qianyuan should be in charge of this place, do you need me to call Zhang Qianyuan?"

The boss was stunned for a moment, and when he heard them call Zhang Qianyuan's name, he asked cautiously, "What's the matter with the two gentlemen?"

"Our President Li hasn't eaten yet." The middle-aged man said, and said to President Li on the side: "President Li, sit here."

"Well." President Li nodded and sat on the right side of Wang Xian's table.

"This" the boss's face is a little ugly. Zhang Qianyuan is the person in charge of this trail. Some of the equipment here is remodeled by him. They set up stalls here and have to pay rent. Don't look at the remoteness of this place, but the business is still very good. , so it's a good place for them to feed a family.

The two in front of them are dressed in unusual clothes, and there are luxury cars outside. If you can directly call Zhang Qianyuan's name, it should be a friendship.

"This little brother." The boss didn't dare to provoke the other party, and looked at Wang Xian with a slightly embarrassed expression: "Little brother, this... I'm sorry, I'll give you some rice, no money, look at you."

Wang Xian looked a little embarrassed when he saw the boss's appearance. The boss was obviously afraid of the power of the two and wanted to give the buns to the other two.

He didn't blame the boss, and looked at the middle-aged and President Li beside him.

This Mr. Li, he knew, was the boss of Yipin Pavilion. When Guan Shuqing accidentally touched the dragon fish, he almost hit Guan Shuqing because of his short temper.

If it wasn't for him, Guan Shuqing's consequences would have been unpredictable.

For this President Li, his impression is very bad.

Now, he is actually overpowering people for a steamed bun.

"It's okay boss, just give me a bowl of rice, you can give them the buns."

Wang Xian didn't make the boss embarrassed, and said directly.

"Okay, thank you little brother, thank you." The boss nodded and said gratefully.

"I gave you 300 yuan just now and you won't sell it, now hum!" The middle-aged man on the side said coldly towards Wang Xian.