Starting from a short stick, becoming the master of the universe

Chapter 12: Is this thing also for human consumption?
The streets are bustling with people.

The air was filled with various aromas, mixed with the constant cries of vendors.

Such a vibrant scene forms a sharp contrast with the lifeless scenes in the alleys on both sides, which makes people feel an illusion.

Is this really a world?

Jiangcheng’s stall is on the west side of the street.

Like other vendors, he would shout out his wares from time to time.

However, more energy is still focused on the short stick in his right hand.

The efficiency of the stick flower in providing experience points is naturally not as good as that of performing the three basic moves. It can only add 3 experience points in one minute.

After performing a set of combined moves in two or three seconds, you can gain 3 points of experience.

But the advantage is that you can do two things at once.

The physical energy consumption is also much less, and it is easier to persist.

After half an hour of stopping and turning, the experience value of the short stick increased by nearly 30 points.

By the time I close the stall at night, my skill level with the short stick will definitely have reached the proficient level.

If he meets those two men again, he won't be afraid even if they have knives in their hands.

Of course, if there are more than two people on the other side, it will be difficult.

But not everything can go as planned. At that time we can only see if we can use the advantage of terrain to fight our way out.

"Jiang Cheng, what are you doing?"

Lu Zicheng turned his head and looked at Jiang Cheng, then at the rolling pin in his hand. "When I came here, I saw you spinning that thing. It's been more than half an hour, and you're still spinning. Aren't you tired?"

Jiang Cheng heard this and smiled at him.

"There are no customers, so I'm just sitting there doing nothing."

"That's what I said."

When Lu Zicheng heard this, he began to murmur in his heart.

But don’t you think it’s a bit weird that you’re holding a rolling pin and spinning it around?
Jiang Cheng smiled.

After all, he can't say, I can learn stick techniques just by spinning the stick, right?

In this way, while practicing the stick flower, I also paid attention to which sweet potato in the iron bucket was almost baked and needed to be turned over.

At the same time, he glanced at the panel.

[Baked Sweet Potato: Mastery (502/800)]

After these two days, the experience points gained from roasting sweet potatoes have increased a lot. A roasted sweet potato can provide about 10 experience points.

But roasting sweet potatoes is not like practicing short sticks, it requires cost.

He will only bake as many as he can sell.

This results in a slow increase in experience points.

Fortunately, this is not a priority.

Jiang Cheng rolled over two roasted sweet potatoes, and suddenly, a voice sounded in front of him.

"You are good at using the stick flower, and you look very good. How about it? Do you want to compete with me?"

Jiang Cheng raised his head when he heard that.

I saw a few more people in front of the tricycle.

Unlike most people on the street, these guys were much stronger, with bulging white T-shirts and large muscles bulging out from their exposed arms.

Especially the leader, who was even stronger and almost as big as two of him.

And it was he who spoke just now.

When several people saw Jiang Cheng looking at them, there was a strange look in their eyes.

He seemed a little surprised, but more of it was teasing and contemptuous.

"Brother, you're joking."

Jiang Cheng hurriedly stopped spinning the stick and said with a smile: "I am just practicing alone for fun, for my own amusement, there is no way I would like to have any exchanges with others."

He noticed that several people were wearing the same style of T-shirts.

There is another pattern near the chest, which seems to be a dragon.

He quickly found out the identities of the people in front of him. They should be from the Longxing Boxing Gym not far away.

"is it?"

The leading man said with a smile.

"Third Brother, he's just a roasted sweet potato seller, how can he be your opponent? If it were me, I would definitely knock him down within three rounds." A young man behind him laughed. "Three rounds? If it were me, I would be able to make him lie on the ground in one round."

"Hahaha."

Several people burst into laughter.

When the people around saw the situation here, they all showed fear in their eyes.

Some passers-by even kept their distance and walked around it from a distance.

In fact, the reputations of the people in these martial arts schools on the street are not much better than those of the Wild Wolf Gang.

Few of these martial artists would help others when they see injustice.

Most of them are the kind of people who bully the weak, for example, by eating and dashing.

Only a few people follow the rules and pay for their food.

Faced with this situation, the vendors dared not speak out, and even if they were annoyed inside, they could not show it. They had to smile and say welcome to come again next time.

Next to the tricycle.

Jiang Cheng also realized this and hoped in his heart that these people would get out of here as soon as possible.

However, what are you afraid of?

The laughter stopped, someone sniffed, looked down at the roasted golden sweet potatoes, licked his lips, and said, "Boy, you roasted these sweet potatoes well, give us a few."

When he said this, several other people also noticed it and showed signs of interest.

Take roasted sweet potatoes for example. If you eat them for every meal, you will get tired of them very easily.

But if you eat this once in a while, it tastes really good.

Lu Zicheng, who was standing aside, looked at Jiang Cheng with sympathy in his eyes.

A little worried again.

Will these people smell the fried starch sausage and want to try a few of them?
"Well, I told you not to play with sticks, but you refused to listen. Now look what happened, and you've attracted these plague gods here."

Lu Zicheng sighed.

Jiang Cheng was startled when he heard this, and pretended to be indifferent and said, "Okay, roasted sweet potatoes are six yuan each, one for each of you brothers?"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that something was wrong.

"You want to ask us for money?"

The young man who had asked for roasted sweet potatoes laughed, "Do you know who we are? Are you asking us for money?"

"We give you money, do you dare to take it?"

Several people's faces turned gloomy.

What a joke, when have they ever paid except for those few stores?

"I'm sorry I'm sorry."

Jiang Cheng hurriedly smiled and said, "I had a high fever a few days ago, and my head was a little dizzy, so I didn't recognize it. Brothers, you want to roast sweet potatoes, right? Okay, I'll prepare it for you right away."

As he spoke, he began to pack the roasted sweet potatoes into the bag.

The Wild Wolf Gang and those thugs in the slums know the principle of draining the pond to catch fish, but the people from these martial arts schools are different. They can really make it impossible for him to set up a stall here.

When he mentioned the money just now, he was also hoping that these five people would have some conscience, but the result was...

The few of them just watched Jiang Cheng get ready.

"Brothers, here you go."

Jiang Cheng handed over the baked sweet potatoes one by one and reminded them that they were a little hot.

The leading man took a look at it, then raised the corner of his mouth, loosened his hand, and the roasted sweet potato fell to the ground. Then, with a snap, he stepped on it.

The whole roasted sweet potato burst open, with the golden flesh scattered all over the floor.

"Is this something that people eat?"

He sneered twice, tilted his head and stared at Jiang Cheng.

Seeing this, the people behind him followed suit.

In an instant, the surroundings fell silent.

The smile on Jiang Cheng's face froze and he lowered his head silently.

Tolerate!
At this time, you must endure.

(End of this chapter)