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Chapter 5
When Zhang Ping returned to the city, it was already dawn.
Bailang transported Zhang Chen away in the middle of the night yesterday, and transported him to a deserted bush, it was already early morning.
Zhang Ping, whose physique had been strengthened in all aspects by the system, ran all the way back without panting, but it took a long time.
The sun was just rising, and a piece of golden light that was not yet dazzling shone into the city.
The small vendors selling breakfast have already set up their stalls, and the aroma of meat buns and clear soup noodles has filled the air.Xiao Er, who sells herbal tea, is already boiling the second pot of boiling water to cool down, holding the meat buns she just bought, and picking out herbs for herbal tea while gnawing.
Zhang Ping felt the ordinary human atmosphere, found a beef noodle stall, and sat down.
"Oh! Master Zhang, you are here! You must have woken up early for morning exercises!" The proprietress was an old woman, and she was very happy to see Zhang Ping coming. It was a distinguished guest.
Zhang Ping watched the old woman deftly put the noodles into the fragrant broth, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yes, I just finished my morning exercise, and I feel full of strength."
The old woman stared at the gurgling movement in the soup bucket, as if she was actively preparing for the first bowl of soup. "Sure enough, with a talented and hard-working person like you, we will have a good life in the West City."
This is not a polite remark, Zhang Ping thought.The Zhang family is the largest family in the Lower West City. No matter in terms of assets, background, followers, or martial arts masters, they are all second to none in the entire city. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the owner of the city.
However, Xiaxi City was originally a small city, and there was no position of city lord. It was managed jointly by several big families.Among them, the Zhang family who is in charge of the entire west of the city is the head, and the remaining three city heads are distributed by the Bai family, Li family, Zhao family, Sun family, Qian family, and Wang family.
Although Zhang Ping's father was strict, he was very upright, and the seven major families headed by him also followed his governance plan, so bad situations did not often occur in the city, but it was relatively stable.The common people also respect the Zhang family.
"Come on! This is the first soup of the day. Young Master Zhang, please try it. If you don't have enough, add more, no money!" The old woman brought a large bowl of noodle soup filled with beef and placed it in front of Zhang Ping's table.
Zhang Ping looked at the beef noodles in front of him that were stuffed like in the advertisements of Master Kong in the previous life, and thought to himself that this should be the treatment of rich people.
The green shallots were sprinkled on the large pieces of beef, and the fragrant and rich soup seemed to come to the tip of his nose with breath. Zhang Ping couldn't help but whet his appetite, and picked up a pair of chopsticks and started to eat.
"Hey, I heard that last time in the west of the city, Master Zhang Chen was favored by the elders of the Zhanhai Gate, and he will start in the next spring."
Zhang Ping's entire face was almost buried in the dough. After setting up the stall on the left, a hawker waited for the customers to come to the door and started chatting.
"Isn't that right? There's also the little aunt of the Li family, whose skill in darts won the favor of the elder!"
"That's great. Two of us have entered the sect in our small Lower West City. Based on the original nature of those two, they will not be able to achieve success in the future. They went to Zhongcheng to display their skills."
"Hey, why haven't you heard about Master Zhang Ping's entry?"
Hearing his name, Zhang Ping's ears moved, but the beef noodles were so delicious, Zhang Ping still didn't lift his head.
The herbal tea vendor was stumped by this question. He sat on the wooden chair and thought for a while, then suddenly knocked on the table lightly, and said with a smile: "Master Zhang Ping is the head of the young family after all, so he must worry about it on weekdays." There are more things to do, maybe not as good as Zhang Chen in terms of martial arts."
The peddlers on both sides were convinced by these words and nodded.
"Yes, after all, he is the only son of Mr. Zhang. He must be the same as Mr. Zhang. He has to worry about big things every day. Our good life now depends on them."
"That's right! Even if Young Master Zhang isn't that good in martial arts, he must be second to none in other skills!"
"Well, it's very, very..."
Zhang Ping finally put down the bowl contentedly, and said to the old woman, "Auntie, please order three more bowls according to this portion!"
"Okay!" The old woman went to cut the meat with a smile, not feeling distressed at all for the cost of the large bowls she gave away for free.
"Oh, Master Zhang!"
"Master Zhang is here for breakfast, he must have just finished training!"
"Sure enough, no one succeeds casually. A person as outstanding as Young Master Zhang is working hard in places that we don't often see!"
Zhang Ping greeted everyone with a smile. Although he didn't know whether they were praising him or making fun of him, Zhang Ping felt very kind and comfortable with the scene of living and working in peace and contentment.
Defending the family and the country is not just to protect this peace.
In the midst of business nonsense, the old woman brought over bowls of beef noodles, and Zhang Ping, who felt that he couldn't get enough to eat, was like a glutton, with chopsticks in his hands frantically stirring in the bowl, his mouth kept on, and a large amount of noodles was thrown away. Sucked in.
"Wow! As expected of Master Zhang! Eating noodles has the aura of swallowing mountains and rivers!"
"This way of eating noodles, Young Master Zhang must be very hungry. This shows that Young Master Zhang has practiced very hard. No, I have to get some more buns for Young Master Zhang."
"Hey, I'm going to pour two pots of herbal tea too!"
"And me! I'm going to fry fried dough sticks!"
Hearing the words in his ear, the corners of Zhang Ping's mouth couldn't help but lift up as he ate the noodles, but the mouth was always open, and the smile couldn't be seen by ordinary people.
After wiping his mouth clean after eating, Zhang Ping looked at the smiling old woman who took the table away, and the hawkers who went to get buns and deep-fried dough sticks for him, feeling sincerely happy.
"Drip!"
"A change in the host's state of mind is detected, the heart of martial arts is refined, and the reward of martial arts is 1000!"
"Martial arts upgrade!"
"Martial arts value: 0/700"
"Martial arts level: 7"
"Currently Available Free Attribute Points: 20"
"Unlocked passive mentality: live and work in peace and contentment"
"Live and work in peace and contentment: Mental power will not be interfered with maliciously, and can be exempted from mental attacks and demons. The strong will expand the territory, and the common people will live and work in peace and contentment!"
Zhang Ping was stunned. He didn't expect the system to show his presence at this time.
However, it is indeed Zhang Ping's long-cherished wish to live and work in peace and contentment for the common people, and as the young master in his predecessor, he also has friendship with the common people.
Looking at his martial arts value, Zhang Ping seemed to understand something in his heart.
"The martial arts value brought by the martial arts heart can only be used to improve the martial arts level, so the things in the mall still have to be exchanged for resources..."
Thinking about the purse that he had just obtained not long ago, Zhang Ping felt that it was not enough at all, and he had to find a way to make money.Zhang family dog big family, I will eat you!
"Master Zhang, come, eat two more buns!"
"Master Zhang eats my deep-fried dough sticks, fresh out of the pan!"
"You guys want to choke Young Master Zhang to death! Drink some herbal tea first!"
Looking at the peddlers who surrounded him, Zhang Ping laughed, and stuffed the silver ingots in the purse into their respective hands with their irresistible force, especially the old lady selling noodles, who got a large piece of silver ingots in her hand. .
Quickly picked up the herbal tea and drank it in one gulp, Zhang Ping grabbed the buns and fried dough sticks and walked out of the street.
While laughing loudly, a force gushed out from Zhang Ping's body.
Frightened by the powerful force, several vendors looked at each other in blank dismay.
The old woman selling noodles shouted behind her: "Master Zhang! You gave me too much!"
Bailang transported Zhang Chen away in the middle of the night yesterday, and transported him to a deserted bush, it was already early morning.
Zhang Ping, whose physique had been strengthened in all aspects by the system, ran all the way back without panting, but it took a long time.
The sun was just rising, and a piece of golden light that was not yet dazzling shone into the city.
The small vendors selling breakfast have already set up their stalls, and the aroma of meat buns and clear soup noodles has filled the air.Xiao Er, who sells herbal tea, is already boiling the second pot of boiling water to cool down, holding the meat buns she just bought, and picking out herbs for herbal tea while gnawing.
Zhang Ping felt the ordinary human atmosphere, found a beef noodle stall, and sat down.
"Oh! Master Zhang, you are here! You must have woken up early for morning exercises!" The proprietress was an old woman, and she was very happy to see Zhang Ping coming. It was a distinguished guest.
Zhang Ping watched the old woman deftly put the noodles into the fragrant broth, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yes, I just finished my morning exercise, and I feel full of strength."
The old woman stared at the gurgling movement in the soup bucket, as if she was actively preparing for the first bowl of soup. "Sure enough, with a talented and hard-working person like you, we will have a good life in the West City."
This is not a polite remark, Zhang Ping thought.The Zhang family is the largest family in the Lower West City. No matter in terms of assets, background, followers, or martial arts masters, they are all second to none in the entire city. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the owner of the city.
However, Xiaxi City was originally a small city, and there was no position of city lord. It was managed jointly by several big families.Among them, the Zhang family who is in charge of the entire west of the city is the head, and the remaining three city heads are distributed by the Bai family, Li family, Zhao family, Sun family, Qian family, and Wang family.
Although Zhang Ping's father was strict, he was very upright, and the seven major families headed by him also followed his governance plan, so bad situations did not often occur in the city, but it was relatively stable.The common people also respect the Zhang family.
"Come on! This is the first soup of the day. Young Master Zhang, please try it. If you don't have enough, add more, no money!" The old woman brought a large bowl of noodle soup filled with beef and placed it in front of Zhang Ping's table.
Zhang Ping looked at the beef noodles in front of him that were stuffed like in the advertisements of Master Kong in the previous life, and thought to himself that this should be the treatment of rich people.
The green shallots were sprinkled on the large pieces of beef, and the fragrant and rich soup seemed to come to the tip of his nose with breath. Zhang Ping couldn't help but whet his appetite, and picked up a pair of chopsticks and started to eat.
"Hey, I heard that last time in the west of the city, Master Zhang Chen was favored by the elders of the Zhanhai Gate, and he will start in the next spring."
Zhang Ping's entire face was almost buried in the dough. After setting up the stall on the left, a hawker waited for the customers to come to the door and started chatting.
"Isn't that right? There's also the little aunt of the Li family, whose skill in darts won the favor of the elder!"
"That's great. Two of us have entered the sect in our small Lower West City. Based on the original nature of those two, they will not be able to achieve success in the future. They went to Zhongcheng to display their skills."
"Hey, why haven't you heard about Master Zhang Ping's entry?"
Hearing his name, Zhang Ping's ears moved, but the beef noodles were so delicious, Zhang Ping still didn't lift his head.
The herbal tea vendor was stumped by this question. He sat on the wooden chair and thought for a while, then suddenly knocked on the table lightly, and said with a smile: "Master Zhang Ping is the head of the young family after all, so he must worry about it on weekdays." There are more things to do, maybe not as good as Zhang Chen in terms of martial arts."
The peddlers on both sides were convinced by these words and nodded.
"Yes, after all, he is the only son of Mr. Zhang. He must be the same as Mr. Zhang. He has to worry about big things every day. Our good life now depends on them."
"That's right! Even if Young Master Zhang isn't that good in martial arts, he must be second to none in other skills!"
"Well, it's very, very..."
Zhang Ping finally put down the bowl contentedly, and said to the old woman, "Auntie, please order three more bowls according to this portion!"
"Okay!" The old woman went to cut the meat with a smile, not feeling distressed at all for the cost of the large bowls she gave away for free.
"Oh, Master Zhang!"
"Master Zhang is here for breakfast, he must have just finished training!"
"Sure enough, no one succeeds casually. A person as outstanding as Young Master Zhang is working hard in places that we don't often see!"
Zhang Ping greeted everyone with a smile. Although he didn't know whether they were praising him or making fun of him, Zhang Ping felt very kind and comfortable with the scene of living and working in peace and contentment.
Defending the family and the country is not just to protect this peace.
In the midst of business nonsense, the old woman brought over bowls of beef noodles, and Zhang Ping, who felt that he couldn't get enough to eat, was like a glutton, with chopsticks in his hands frantically stirring in the bowl, his mouth kept on, and a large amount of noodles was thrown away. Sucked in.
"Wow! As expected of Master Zhang! Eating noodles has the aura of swallowing mountains and rivers!"
"This way of eating noodles, Young Master Zhang must be very hungry. This shows that Young Master Zhang has practiced very hard. No, I have to get some more buns for Young Master Zhang."
"Hey, I'm going to pour two pots of herbal tea too!"
"And me! I'm going to fry fried dough sticks!"
Hearing the words in his ear, the corners of Zhang Ping's mouth couldn't help but lift up as he ate the noodles, but the mouth was always open, and the smile couldn't be seen by ordinary people.
After wiping his mouth clean after eating, Zhang Ping looked at the smiling old woman who took the table away, and the hawkers who went to get buns and deep-fried dough sticks for him, feeling sincerely happy.
"Drip!"
"A change in the host's state of mind is detected, the heart of martial arts is refined, and the reward of martial arts is 1000!"
"Martial arts upgrade!"
"Martial arts value: 0/700"
"Martial arts level: 7"
"Currently Available Free Attribute Points: 20"
"Unlocked passive mentality: live and work in peace and contentment"
"Live and work in peace and contentment: Mental power will not be interfered with maliciously, and can be exempted from mental attacks and demons. The strong will expand the territory, and the common people will live and work in peace and contentment!"
Zhang Ping was stunned. He didn't expect the system to show his presence at this time.
However, it is indeed Zhang Ping's long-cherished wish to live and work in peace and contentment for the common people, and as the young master in his predecessor, he also has friendship with the common people.
Looking at his martial arts value, Zhang Ping seemed to understand something in his heart.
"The martial arts value brought by the martial arts heart can only be used to improve the martial arts level, so the things in the mall still have to be exchanged for resources..."
Thinking about the purse that he had just obtained not long ago, Zhang Ping felt that it was not enough at all, and he had to find a way to make money.Zhang family dog big family, I will eat you!
"Master Zhang, come, eat two more buns!"
"Master Zhang eats my deep-fried dough sticks, fresh out of the pan!"
"You guys want to choke Young Master Zhang to death! Drink some herbal tea first!"
Looking at the peddlers who surrounded him, Zhang Ping laughed, and stuffed the silver ingots in the purse into their respective hands with their irresistible force, especially the old lady selling noodles, who got a large piece of silver ingots in her hand. .
Quickly picked up the herbal tea and drank it in one gulp, Zhang Ping grabbed the buns and fried dough sticks and walked out of the street.
While laughing loudly, a force gushed out from Zhang Ping's body.
Frightened by the powerful force, several vendors looked at each other in blank dismay.
The old woman selling noodles shouted behind her: "Master Zhang! You gave me too much!"
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