The sun rises and the moon sets, and in a blink of an eye, it¡¯s a new day. A beautiful red sun shines brightly, spreading endless golden light to the whole world. At the same time, it awakens the vitality of the whole world, and Guobei Town is no exception. In the early morning, there is still a faint mist in the air, which reflects the sun in the sky. Countless people slowly wake up from their sleep, and everyone starts a new day of life. "Baozi, freshly baked buns" "Pear, crispy pear," "Cooking cake, cooking cake, delicious cooking cake" In the early morning, various hawking sounds could be heard, Wang Feng, Ning Caichen, Wang Shouren and the other three were walking on the busy street, looking at the people rushing around, and a strange feeling came to their hearts. It seems that there is a natural gap between them and the people around them, and they are not the same kind of people. "Haha, I don't know when, I have completely separated from the ranks of ordinary people." Feeling this sense of alienation, Wang Feng said with some emotion. Wang Feng¡¯s sigh left Wang Shouren and Ning Caichen a little confused. The two of them didn't say anything, they just led him silently. The three of them walked silently. Wang Feng's interested eyes kept scanning the ancient scenery full of the characteristics of the times. For a moment, he seemed very interested. . "Baozi, delicious buns" A cry of selling reached everyone's ears. Wang Feng's spirit was shaken. When he looked deep into the water, he saw a stream of steam rising into the sky. Wang Feng couldn't help but feel an appetite. "Let's go, I'll treat you to steamed buns today." Wang Feng said, and then walked happily towards the steamed bun stall. "Boss, here are three buns." "Okay." Seeing the business coming, the owner of the bun stall flashed a smile on his face. Then, he quickly took out three buns from the steamer and handed them to Wang Feng. Wang Feng reached out to take three white and tender buns, and Wang Feng took out one. Then he handed the remaining two to the two people behind him, and then took a bite without fear of burning them. Then, Wang Feng¡¯s expression was stunned. There is no meat, no oil, it is just a vegetable filling, with just a small amount of salt, even in the steamed buns, Wang Feng has a keen sense of taste. I tasted a hint of bitterness, which was the taste of impurities in the salt. After swallowing the mouthful of buns in his mouth, Wang Feng turned around and looked at the two people behind him. He saw the two people's expressions of taking it for granted. It was obvious that in their eyes, this bun should be like this. Seeing this, a wry smile flashed in Wang Feng's eyes. It seems that at this time, he is still influenced by previous movies. Think about it too. How could the poor people in ancient times have any money to eat meat stuffed buns, not to mention the lack of materials in ancient times. A crimson light flashed in Wang Feng's hand, and then, the remaining bun in his hand. It turned directly into fly ash and turned into a weak life essence flowing into Wang Feng's body. No matter what, it is shameful to waste food. ???????????????? Later. Wang Feng glanced at the people around him, his eyes flashed, and he said to the county magistrate beside him. "Master Wang, I wonder if you have noticed anything strange about the people of Guobei Town." As a county magistrate, Wang Shouren can't eat delicacies from all over the world, but the food he eats is also carefully prepared. Such vulgar buns are really It was a bit hard to swallow, but because of Wang Feng's face, he ate with difficulty. After hearing Wang Feng's words, he struggled to take the last bite. ¡°Then his eyes scanned the people of Guobei Town, trying to see any difference. After careful observation, the county magistrate really saw the slightest difference. "After hearing what Mr. Wang said, I really noticed some differences." Wang Shouren said with some uncertainty. "Oh, what's the difference?!" Wang Feng asked with interest after hearing this. He didn't expect that Wang Shouren would see some differences. "It seems, it seems that these people are a little uneasy, yes, they are uneasy." Wang Shouren said after scanning his eyes and confirming again. "Yes, Mr. Wang is right, but the faces of these Baixins are full of uneasiness. They feel anxious and even a little confused." Wang Feng said affirmatively. "Why is that so?" Wang Shouren asked doubtfully. "Haha." Wang Feng shook his head with a smile on his face. Wang Shouren looked at Wang Feng, and his heart moved. He recalled what happened last night in his mind, and he suddenly thought of something. He understood why these people were feeling uneasy. Obviously, it was because of last night's incident that these people felt panic. You must know that the ghosts and gods they originally worshiped were all taken away by Wang Feng last night. They were a little confused and nervous was inevitable. . Thinking of this, Wang Shouren looked at Wang Feng. "Master Wang"?This is your rule. It can be said to be your foundation and the place where you rise. Naturally, it must be handled well, but the state of the people is not a good phenomenon. "Wang Feng glanced at the expressions of the people around him again and said. "Hearing this, Wang Shouren couldn't help but rolled his eyes. The current situation was not caused by you, but he naturally didn't say this. Dare to speak out. ¡°Please ask Mr. Wang to teach me. "After speaking, he bowed his hands to Wang Feng and bowed. "This is natural. Wang Feng nodded and said. Wang Feng stretched out his hand, and ripples appeared in the sky. Then, a jet black branch that looked like ink jade appeared on the palm of Wang Feng's hand. Then, Wang Feng looked at the three branches above Wang Shouren's head. In the void of a foot, there is a red air column standing there, surrounded by red auspicious clouds of luck about a foot in diameter. Next to it, an illusory golden seal is constantly rising and falling in the luck, suppressing it. Seeing this, Wang Feng's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand to grab it. " Then, two strands of breath separated from the golden seal and the red air column, and slowly floated on the Wang Feng tree species. After doing this, Wang Shouren felt that his body suddenly emptied, as if something had disappeared. Normally. A pair of eyes looked at Wang Feng, with a trace of doubt in his eyes. ¡°Okay, Mr. Wang, it¡¯s up to you. " As he spoke, Wang Feng stretched out his hand, and two wisps of breath floated into the dark jade-colored branches. "Buzzing." As soon as the breath touched the dark branches, it immediately merged in, and then, bursts of buzzing sounds It kept ringing. Go! With a slight flick, the jade-colored branches turned into a stream of light and fell in the middle of the street, right in front of the gate of the Yamen. The sound of the branches suddenly appeared here. , alarmed the people around them. Seeing a jet-like branch suddenly appearing on the ground, everyone was stunned and didn't know what was going on. On the other side, as soon as the jet-black branch touched the ground, it exploded. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!