Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

The little girl, who was originally pink, cute and cute, looked a little evil because of the blood stains on her mouth, which made people feel numb just by looking at her.

The mother's mouth was also stained with blood. Although not as much as the little girl's, it could still be clearly seen that she was extremely coquettish and seemed to be more dazzling than lipstick.

The two of them finished the four steamed buns, drank the porridge, wiped their mouths with paper, and left.

There were clearly red blood stains on the paper, which stained the paper completely. The whole paper turned a beautiful red color, which made people's scalp numb.

Not only that, the mother and daughter seemed not to have seen Su Yan and others. They walked completely alone. Even if they bumped into Qiu Mai, they didn't seem to have bumped into each other.

At this time, the sky was extremely white, and pedestrians started to appear on the street one after another. Several groups of people came to buy buns at once.

"Fat Wang, here are ten buns!"

"Big Fatty Wang, five buns!"

"Fat Wang, don't sleep with your wife, come here and get ten buns!"

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The bun shop became lively all of a sudden. Many people just bought and left without eating here. Only a few people made their own porridge and waited for the buns to be served.

The old man was very busy all of a sudden. Seeing this situation, everyone went to the steamer to get it themselves, but the money was still given in full.

The folk customs here are simple, almost everyone knows each other, and nothing happens if the door is open at night. No one has been inside the town's police station for several years.

"Is it true that Fatty Wang hasn't gotten up yet?"

"I married a beautiful daughter-in-law, and they are still inseparable after more than ten years."

"I'm envious. In his last life, Fatty Wang married such a beautiful daughter-in-law."

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Su Yan and others watched all this with cold eyes. Now he could almost confirm that this matter was not simple, and this old man was not simple.

"Uncle Wang, bring me two steamed buns."

"I want it too."

"The steamed buns are so good today, there's so much brown sugar."

All of a sudden, many people were rushing to get the steamed buns. They didn't care that the steamed buns were made of blood instead of brown sugar, and they ate them with relish.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Mai was extremely uncomfortable, so much so that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He had been eating it with such relish just now, but it was not sweet, but the smell of blood.

Jiang Chao and others felt a chill down their spines. They even doubted their own eyes. How could this be possible? These people couldn't see that it was human blood steamed buns.

"Boss, this...couldn't it be that our eyes are dazzled?"

Jiang Chao also rubbed his eyes, but there was still no change at all. There was an endless stream of people coming to buy steamed buns and steamed buns.

Su Yan looked extremely cold and stared at the old man. This old man was very strange, but why couldn't he find any spiritual power at all.

Could it be that I really saw it wrong and that I had hallucinations after a long journey?

Su Yan blinked and calmed down. He would not be wrong, and neither would Jiang Chao and others. These people all have problems!

"No, we got it right."

Hearing Su Yan's words, Jiang Chao and others did not feel at all relieved, but instead felt even more horrified.

Wenwen and Lili had already hugged Jiang Chao and Wang Lihong tightly at this moment. They were so scared that they didn't dare to speak at all. There was only the thumping of their heartbeats.

After a while, the steamed buns were sold out. Business was particularly good today because it was not a weekend and everyone got up early to go to school or work.

The old man covered the steamer tray and planned to walk in. When he saw Su Yan and others, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"You haven't left yet?"

The old man is also completely disgusted with Qiu Mai. He was drooling just now, but now he has made a 180-degree turn.

Instead of leaving, Su Yan walked towards the house, which made the old man very angry.

"Human blood steamed buns, don't you just want your money back? I'll give it to you, hurry up and leave!"

The old man threw the money directly to Qiu Mai, his face full of disgust and even anger towards Qiu Mai.

However, Yuwen Xiongba walked towards the old man at this moment and grabbed his arm.

"It's not about money."

The old man's expression changed, and he was actually trembling all over, looking very weak, as if he was about to touch porcelain.

But Yuwen Xiongba is not afraid at all. This is Su Yan's signal, and he can do it with confidence and boldness.

"You...what are you going to do?!"

The old man looked uneasy and a little scared, because Yuwen Xiongba stared at him with an unkind look on his face.

"What to do, you know better than me."

"They are all eating well, but you think there is a problem. You are deliberately looking for trouble."

"Looking for trouble, I guess."

Su Yan looked at the old man with a cold expression on his face and a profound meaning in his eyes.

The old man changed color on the spot and showed a look of horror. He looked obviously frightened.

"Tell me, I might be able to disturb your life."

"What are you talking about? I don't know anything."

"Where did this human blood steamed bun come from!"

Su Yan roared angrily, his voice trembling. The pedestrians on the street were startled and fled in all directions. No one came to see the fun.

"There are no human blood buns, you must be making false accusations."

"False accusation!"

Yuwen Xiongba's face turned cold and he directly picked up Qiu Mai's steamed buns that were still on the ground.

Yuwen Xiongba stared at the old man and said, "Is this a false accusation?!"

"This, this is just brown sugar."

The old man looked innocent and kept trembling.

"Bullshit brown sugar, you think my eyes are as blind as those people's."

Qiu Mai also walked over at this moment, looked at the old man and said, "I've eaten bullshit brown sugar before. It doesn't have any sweetness at all. It just smells like blood!"

Qiu Mai's eyes were full of anger, and he wished he could punch the old man a few times to teach him a lesson.

But Qiu Mai still didn't take action. He looked at the old man's panicked and frightened expression and was a little shaken. This was still Uncle Wang.

"Open your eyes and see, is this brown sugar?"

Yuwen Xiongba placed the buns in front of the old man, feeling fierce.

The old man finally collapsed, with a confused look on his face.

"Say it."

Su Yan knew that this person's psychological defense had collapsed and he would definitely resort to it. Of course, he just treated it as an ordinary thing and didn't take it seriously at all.

"Accident, it's just an accident."

The old man looked annoyed and regretful.

"What accident?"

"My big fat guy didn't come out, but it was because he cut his hand, so there are some blood stains on the buns."

"So simple?"

The old man's words were full of loopholes. There was so much blood, it was cut into his hands, and why it didn't solidify, there was no way to justify it.

"It's really an accident. A lot of this is brown sugar, and there may be a small amount of blood stains. How could the blood not coagulate?"

Su Yan sneered, looked at the old man and said, "Tell lies to me, and the consequences will usually be miserable."