Chapter 28： On a **** murder caused by a bun

"Wow!"

The sun rises, the red sunlight falls on the surface of the sea very beautifully, and the naked Wang Xian emerges from the sea.

Name: Wang Xian

Race: Terran (transformable dragon)

Level: Level 2

Dragon Qi: 753/10000

Supernatural powers: rule the aquarium (ruling the aquarium below its own level)

Phagocytosis (Phagocytosis extracts dragon energy)

Method: Shenlong Transformation

"Swallowing overnight has increased more than 700 dragon energy."

Wang Xian frowned slightly. The luck of the night was not very good. He did not encounter a school of fish, even if it was a school of hairtails, so he only gained more than 700 dragon spirits overnight.

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

"I don't feel sleepy anymore if I am strong, but I feel hungry."

Wang Xian still couldn't get away from eating, he came to the shore, put on his clothes and jumped gently onto the road.

If someone sees him jumping four meters high, they will be surprised and can't keep their mouths shut.

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

"There should be a place for breakfast in front."

Wang Xian looked around, thinking in his heart, in front is a seaside resort. In this hot summer, vacationing here is simply enjoyable.

This resort is relatively famous, and the dining, lodging and playing inside are very luxurious.

Naturally, consumption is also very expensive.

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

Wang Xian walked over, saw a pancake stall, and asked directly: "Boss, take five yuan pancakes and have a bowl of soup."

"Sorry little brother, ours is 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 seaside workers these days." The boss explained.

Wang Xian nodded, and walked towards the stall beside him.

After asking several restaurants 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.

"Yes, there is one last one, my brother is really a coincidence!"

The boss said with a smile at him.

"Well, one steamed bun and one soup." Wang Xian said, walking inside and sitting down.

"Okay, wait a minute." The boss shouted towards him.

"The money is in the account." Wang Xian took out his mobile phone and saw a message on the mobile phone, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Ten million, a full ten million, the money for selling pearls yesterday.

The corner of Wang Xian's mouth was slightly raised.

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

A fat middle-aged asked towards 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 moment, beside the fat middle-aged, another middle-aged said.

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

"There is no breakfast anymore." The fat middle-aged said with a slightly unhappy expression.

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

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

"This young man." When the middle-aged walked to his side, Wang Xian raised his head in astonishment.

"what's up?"

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

Wang Xian was taken aback for a moment, looked at the hundred dollars, and then smiled silently.

His bun was eight yuan, if it was before, he would definitely agree with it 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, don't sell it."

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

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

"Huh?" The middle-aged man showed displeasure on his face, and then took out one 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 can't sell it for much."

"You kid..." The middle-aged man showed embarrassment on his face when he heard these 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 didn't want to sell the kid I spent money to buy." The middle-aged turned around and said sly.

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

"Two gentlemen, give way." At this moment, the boss came over with the bun and said to them.

When the middle-aged heard what Mr. Li said, he understood in his heart, looked at the boss, and said faintly: "Boss, Zhang Qianyuan should be in charge of this place, do you need me to call Zhang Qianyuan?"

The boss was taken aback for a moment, and when they heard them calling out Zhang Qianyuan's name, he cautiously asked, "What is the matter with the two gentlemen?"

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

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

"This..." The boss looks a little ugly. Zhang Qianyuan is the person in charge of this trail. He has modified some of the equipment here. They set up stalls here and have to pay rent. Don't look at this remote place, but business It's also very good, so it is a good place for them to feed their family.

The two in front of them are not well dressed, there are still luxury cars outside, and they should be able to call Zhang Qianyuan's name directly.

"This...little brother." The boss didn't dare to provoke him, and looked at Wang Xian with a little embarrassment: "Little brother, this... sorry, I will give you some food, no money, you see...you Look."

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

He didn't blame the boss, he looked at the middle-aged and Mr. Li on the side.

This President Li, he knew, was the owner of Yipinge. When Guan Shuqing accidentally touched Arowana, he almost beat Guan Shuqing when he was grumpy.

Had it not been for him, Guan Shuqing would have unpredictable consequences.

For this President Li, his impression is very bad.

Now he is overwhelming for a piece of bun.

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

Wang Xian said directly without embarrassing the boss.

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

"You didn't sell it for three hundred dollars just now, now...huh!" The middle-aged man on the side said coldly towards Wang Xian.