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Zhao Xuan took Ying Zheng back to Longyin Town in the middle of the night the next day, and this time, Ying Zheng was deeply moved, until he entered the coffin shop, he was still immersed in his thoughts.
After returning home, Zhao Xuan asked Ying Zheng to find a room for herself, and she went back to her room to go to bed.
Of course, immortals don't need to sleep, but they can't bear it. She has been in the world of mortals for a long time, and her daily routine has long been assimilated. On the contrary, Ying Zheng is not very used to sleeping at night. After all, he is a zombie, and nocturnal activities are the habit of zombies.
However, since he followed Zhao Xuan out of the underground palace, he must integrate into human life as soon as possible.
The next day, the sky was overcast and cloudy. After getting up, Zhao Xuan packed up and left the bedroom. She planned to open for business today. It has been closed for a long time this time, and if she does not open for business again, she will go to drink the northwest wind in a short time.
It's fine if she doesn't eat or drink, but she still has an apprentice to support, Zhao Yu is a mortal, she doesn't work hard to earn money, how can she support an apprentice?
Alas, it is not easy to raise an apprentice. You need to provide him with food and drink, clothe him, and let him go to school. In the future, you may have to ask for a house and wife for him, and spend money everywhere. No wonder mortals always say that it is difficult to raise children. This kind of raising method is not easy for gods. Fortunately, Ying Zheng is easier to support than Zhao Yu. He can live and dance without food or clothing.
Zhao Xuan walked out of the room, first went to open the shop door, and then went to Yingzheng's room to knock on his coffin.
"Wake up, you just came here, go out and get familiar with the situation in the town. By the way, I'm going to open for business today, and I'm a little busy. Go to the street and buy me a share and come back early."
Ying Zheng sat up from the coffin, stared at Zhao Xuan silently with his blood pupils open. Although there was no expression on his face, inexplicably, Zhao Xuan saw a flash of anger in his deep blood pupils.
Ying Zheng was annoyed. He is the emperor, the first emperor who unified the six kingdoms. It would be disrespectful for ordinary people to look at him. How dare this woman ask him to buy breakfast for her! Even if she is a god, she cannot trample on his emperor's honor.
The two looked at each other in silence, neither of them compromised. After a long time, Zhao Xuan couldn't resist Ying Zheng's silent gaze and turned her eyes away.
"Go back to sleep, I won't bother you anymore!" She still had other business to do, so she didn't have time to confront him.
Besides, her original intention was not to ask him to buy breakfast, but to let him do some activities and see how this world is different from the Daqin he used to be.
He is too deep, he has been awake for decades, and he is still immersed in the eternal hegemony that he once had. Zombies are the easiest to breed hostility. Although his hostility is thin now, if he doesn't get out of the past as soon as possible, even with her help, he will fall into the devil's path sooner or later.
A demonized zombie has no thoughts of its own, only instinctively sucks blood, and obeys those who are stronger than him. How is this different from uncivilized beasts?
Ying Zheng watched Zhao Xuan's leaving back quietly, his pair of blood pupils flickered on and off, and soon, he jumped up from the coffin, and then walked out of the coffin shop without saying a word. .
That arrogant posture, mighty and domineering.
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Looking at the person who passed by her, Zhao Xuan's slender eyebrows twitched slightly: What does he mean?
Unable to figure out what Ying Zheng meant, Zhao Xuan didn't bother to care about it, so she turned around and started busy with her own affairs.
The small town in the early morning was quiet and peaceful. Ying Zheng looked at the streets with few people with solemn eyes, and looked at the passers-by without any trace from the corner of his eye.
Going to the market today, hawkers appeared on the street one after another, and Ying Zheng also determined where he was going through the various things they carried in their hands.
Well, His Majesty the First Emperor was still defeated by Zhao Daxian, and reluctantly came out to buy her breakfast.
Ying Zheng didn't change his face, and walked to the front of the breakfast shop with the domineering and dignified accumulated during his lifetime.
The business of the breakfast shop was very good, and there was a long queue outside the shop. Ying Zheng went to the breakfast stand, and joined the public in the breakfast queue.
His stern face, tall and straight figure, coupled with his ruthless demeanor of keeping strangers away, made him look particularly disobedient among the crowd waiting to buy breakfast. It's not like buying breakfast, it's more like an emperor inspecting the land he laid down up!
No, as soon as he appeared, people inside and outside the store began to look up at him frequently.
Some curious people couldn't help but began to whisper.
"Who is this person? I haven't seen it before!"
"I don't know, it should be someone's relative!"
"Oh, he looks so handsome, even more handsome than those stars on TV."
Although the voices of their discussions were very small, they still spread.It caught Ying Zheng's ear. Ying Zheng frowned slightly, his eyes changed slightly, and he frowned, feeling that Emperor Wei had been provoked. A group of mortals actually dare to point and comment at him, saying that he looks like a star, what is a star, an actor! This is really, really
He had a cold brow and was about to get angry when he suddenly remembered Zhao Xuan's confession. He sighed inwardly, suppressed his slight anger, and decided to ignore these ordinary people.
However, he doesn't care about them, but some people want to care about him.
No, the three yellow-haired youths swaying from side to side and coming out of the Internet cafe to have breakfast, when they saw Ying Zheng, they blew their whistle like hell, and flirted with him.
"Brothers, come and take a look, this kid's hair is more stylish than ours!"
As soon as the young man in line behind Ying Zheng raised his eyes, he saw Ying Zheng's long, straight black hair that was as black as satin. He immediately got excited, and turned his head back to the two young men behind him.
"Hey, you have such long hair, you are a man or a woman!" The people behind him immediately booed.
"Hey, this hair is really long, and at least it will cost two to three hundred yuan. It just so happens that our Internet fee for the night has not yet been paid!" After sending it, I was tempted, and the Internet fee was the first thing I thought of.
These three youths are well-known gangsters in the town. They all dropped out of school after graduating from junior high school.
The petite young man owns a barber shop. The moment he saw Ying Zheng's long hair, he immediately thought of the idea of ??getting money. This hair is black and beautiful, long and smooth, and of high quality. If it is sold, it will be enough for three people to play all night for several nights.
When the young man behind Ying Zheng heard this, his moves were suddenly brilliant. He raised his hand, patted Ying Zheng on the shoulder, and said threateningly, "Hey, brother, lend us your hair."
None of the people who ate at the breakfast shop stepped forward to help Ying Zheng out of the siege. They all kept silent and watched indifferently. They all felt that there was no need to offend the three gangsters for the sake of a stranger.
The majesty of the emperor was provoked time and time again. Ying Zheng was on the verge of fury, and now he couldn't hold back his anger.
He lowered his head and squinted slightly at the hand on his shoulder, and said solemnly: "Get out!"
His voice was very low and very cold, like the cold twelfth lunar month, penetrating to the bottom of my heart. It made the young man who was looking for trouble shiver violently, and subconsciously withdrew his hand.
"Hey, it's still easy to pull, Brother Ming, this kid is out of line!"
The one named Brother Ming was the young man who patted Ying Zheng on the shoulder. After being scared by Ying Zheng's words, he withdrew his hand and felt that his face had been cut by Ying Zheng. .
He raised his brows furiously, turned into anger from embarrassment, and slapped Ying Zheng fiercely: "Boy, if you dare not give me face, Brother Ming, then don't be rude to Brother Ming! Daniel, Akun, with this hair, the three brothers It's a deal!"
Brother Ming decided to take a lesson with the sloppy man in front of him, to let him know how powerful he is. Entering Longyin Town, if you are a dragon, you have to coil up, and if you are a tiger, you have to lie on your stomach!
The three unemployed youths were arrogant and punched Ying Zheng with clenched fists.
They also noticed that this kid behaved strangely, like someone from outside. If he was a local, he would be a bit scrupulous, but for outsiders Hehe, they are not afraid, even if they shave their goddamn heads, he wouldn't dare to do anything to them!
Brother Ming and the three had a very good idea, but the reality told them they hit the iron plate!
Who is Yingzheng, the reincarnated First Emperor, even if he turns into a zombie, he is still a dead emperor!
These three people were twittering and annoying, and repeatedly provoked the majesty of the emperor, and Ying Zheng couldn't bear it. He narrowed his eyes dangerously, swept his arms across, and without even moving his lower body, he dragged out the three guys who came to the door automatically together. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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