1125: C1125 The Memory of the Unlucky Guy

C1125 The Memory of the Unlucky Guy

Besides, as long as he doesn't have to be recognized, he doesn't really have to be a freighter.

After dressing up, Ye Bufan walked in the direction of Qixian County. After calculating the distance, when he arrived at the city gate, it should be around ten o'clock in the morning. It was the peak hour for entering and leaving the city. It was easy for him to blend into the crowd and enter the city, even if the adulterous arranged for people to be at the city gate. He would not be recognized.

Along the way, Ye Bufan really missed his old body. Not to mention the time when he was cultivating true qi, even if he became a telekinesis cultivator later on... His body was very strong, and he walked like the wind. His speed was extremely fast. Even if it was not as fast as a galloping horse, it was still about the same as an ordinary horse carriage.

However, his current body was completely that of an ordinary person. If he walked extremely slowly, he would easily feel tired. Moreover, he didn't have the World Origin to replenish his physical strength, so walking was simply torture.

The distance from the relay station to the county town was roughly 20 miles. After walking for half a day, at least he was able to walk down. If there was no veil in his pocket to cover his sight, others would be able to see that Ye Bufan's face was full of fatigue, and sweat rolled down his face.

Finally, they arrived at the city gate of the county town. Sure enough, there were a lot of people entering the city. There were also a lot of people who were dressed similar to Ye Bufan. It was just that some of them were pushing trucks, while others were carrying knives and swords on their backs. Although they were dressed the same way, they were obviously not the same person.

After a thousand years of development, the Soul Cultivator of this era was very different from the past practitioners. The biggest difference was that the reaction did not depend on one's character, nor was there any pattern to follow. Instead, it had a certain degree of selectiveness.

For example, a scholar would come into contact with ancient books on piano, chess, painting, and metal every day. When he sensed the Psychic Energy, he would most likely sense the existence of the Psychic Energy from these things. His spirit was either a book or a word. It was closely related to the things he usually came into contact with.

Another example would be a martial artist who carried a saber and a sword on his back every day, connecting with all kinds of saber and sword techniques. He would fight and compete with others all day long, and all his energy would be placed on his weapon. When he sensed something, it was very likely that his psychic power would be a saber. It would be a sword.

For example, the unlucky guy used to spend most of his energy on gambling. If he could sense it one day, his psychic power might be a dice!

However, the unlucky guy did not like cultivation at all, let alone sensing. He did not even manage to cultivate his psychic power. Therefore, although he had memorized a lot of general knowledge about Soul Cultivator in his memory, however, how to separate a cultivator's realm wasn't within his scope of abilities.

Ye Bufan squeezed into the crowd and walked into Qixian County. Although this was his first time coming to Qixian County, everything around him seemed so familiar. What shops were there on the street? Which brothel was the prettiest girl? He knew all the rules of the casinos.

This was all thanks to the unlucky guy's memory. The unlucky guy was very familiar with the places he was born and raised in.

After entering the city, Ye Bufan walked along the main street. The main street under his feet was connected to the north and south. It was called Green Stone Street. There were shops on both sides of the street and many restaurants and inns.

The reason Ye Bufan walked along the Green Stone Street was because he wanted to find an inn to stay in first. According to the unlucky guy's memory, the best inn in the entire Qi County was this Green Stone Street.

After walking for a few hundred meters, Ye Bufan found Spring and Autumn Inn. According to the unlucky guy's memory, this inn was the best inn in the entire Qi County.

Although the poor guy did things in a ridiculous way, he was very particular about the experience of enjoying service. In his memory, this Spring Autumn Inn was not the most luxurious inn in Qixian County. But it was the most suitable inn to stay in.

The rooms in the inn were clean and tidy, the soundproofing was good, and the service was thorough. Tea, incense, candles, and other matching items were not vague at all. The most important thing was that they were in each room. There was an exclusive bed. It was said that it was a bamboo bed made by the innkeeper's family's ancestral craftsmanship. Who was cool and pleasant on the bed? It was bouncy and very comfortable.

Ye Bufan had always been a person who knew how to enjoy life. Of course, he would choose to stay in the Spring Autumn Inn.

After opening a room, Ye Bufan walked into the room under the guidance of the waiter. He dismissed the waiter and left. Ye Bufan laid down on the bed and started to sleep soundly.

This bed was really comfortable. Ye Bufan did not sleep at all. He slept very soundly. When he opened his eyes, he found that the sky outside had darkened again.

He slept for the whole day.

Stretching his back, Ye Bufan picked up the bamboo hat and put it on. He walked out of the room and prepared to find a place to eat. Of course, while eating, he also thought about what he should do next to know the strength of the adulterer. It was also a task he gave himself.

The inn itself would provide food and wine, but since Ye Bufan had inherited the memory of the unlucky guy, it would be a waste if he didn't use it well.

In the memory of the unlucky guy, he especially admired a restaurant in the county.

The name of the restaurant was Fengzeyuan. It was on another street not far from the Spring and Autumn Inn. After passing through an alley, they arrived.

After leaving the inn, Ye Bufan walked towards Fengzeyuan. He passed through a narrow alley and saw the signboard of Fengzeyuan on the other side of the street.

Looking at the sky, it was seven or eight o'clock in the evening. It was time for dinner. Fengzeyuan was bustling with activity. It was obvious that business was booming.

Ye Bufan was a little worried that he wouldn't be able to find a seat, which would be bad.

However, his luck was not bad. As soon as he walked into the restaurant, there was a table that had just finished eating and left. It made sense for him to occupy that table.

The waiter swiftly tidied up the tables, chairs, and chairs, and asked Ye Bufan what he needed.

Following the unlucky guy's memory, Ye Bufan ordered a few dishes. While waiting for the dishes to be served, he poured himself a cup of tea and began to slowly savor the tea.

The tea was not bad. It was not some famous tea, but the taste was bitter and sweet. It was a little sour and appetizing. It was the unique 'sour Ye tea' in Fengzeyuan.

The dishes were served very quickly. Ye Bufan eagerly tasted the taste. He immediately stretched out his big finger. It was indeed the famous dish that the unlucky guy admired. The color and fragrance were all there, and the control of the heat could be said to be of the highest quality. Not only was it delicious, but it was also delicious. It even had the effect of increasing soul force.

Ye Bufan knew that this master who cooked vegetables could be said to have superb skills that were close to the Dao. If he continued doing this, even if he didn't cultivate... Without going through Thought Transformation and Aperture Opening, he might be able to sense it directly!

Of course, his senses were definitely related to cooking. It was just that no one knew whether it was a cucumber, a kitchen knife, or a recipe.

The dishes and wine were also not bad. Ye Bufan wanted yellow wine, which was also unique to Feng Ze Garden. It was called Gui Xichun. It was said that it was brewed from Gui Xichun River 50 miles north of the city.

Gui Xihe river was a saltwater river. The water was turbid, and it was not suitable for drinking. The residents living by the river did not even need such water to irrigate the land.

However, the water of this river, which no one cared about, was used by the brewery master of Fengzeyuan in some way. His martial arts skills were also extraordinary when he made such a good wine like Gui Xichun. He was no less powerful than the cooking master.

While drinking the wine and tasting the dishes, Ye Bufan felt that his life would be completely different after a thousand years. He felt a lot of emotions in his heart.

However, these emotions were instantly thrown to the back of his head. It was not like he was hurting the spring and autumn now. These feelings were not even mentioned by anyone. If he thought that it would be useless and would hurt his soul for nothing, he might as well just throw it aside.

Furthermore, the crisis on Ye Bufan's body had not been resolved yet. How could he have time to play with literature?

Although it seemed like Ye Bufan wanted to take revenge and seize the treasure, in reality, once that adulterous man found out that he had gone missing, he would definitely look for him everywhere, wanting to kill him as soon as possible.

Even if Ye Bufan did not find trouble with the other party, the other party would still find trouble with him.

If he delayed here for another minute, it would only be a minute before the other party found him. Ye Bufan understood this point, so after a slight lapse in concentration, he began to clear his mind. He was thinking about how to know his opponent's strength.

Of course, if he could see his opponent, Ye Bufan believed that with his eyesight, as long as his opponent wasn't a Fifth Level Transformation Soul Cultivator or above, he would be able to see his opponent's True Power Stage Realm with a single glance.

But how could he peek at that adulterous man without being discovered?

Ye Bufan was worried about this problem.

According to the unlucky guy's memory, he did not know this adulterer at all. He had never seen him before and did not know what his name was. There was no way to find out.

Ye Bufan soon found that other than keeping an eye on the unlucky guy's house day and night, there seemed to be no other way for him to see this adulterer.

But even if he was keeping an eye on him, the probability of him seeing the adulterer wasn't very high.

According to the plan of the adulterer, they were still in the process of plotting against the unlucky guy. The adulterer would never appear in front of outsiders. Even if they were to keep an eye on them, the possibility of them finding out was very small.

Of course, if Ye Bufan could sneak into the unlucky man's house and peek outside the window, he might see the adulterous man. After all, since he was a adulterous man, he had to be with the adulterous man.

However, this method of action was immediately rejected by Ye Bufan.

Before knowing the strength of his opponent, rashly entering the tiger's den was a completely reckless action. Once he was discovered, it would definitely be a very, very dangerous thing.

Even if the adulterer's strength wasn't strong, he didn't want to be treated as an unlucky bastard and be trapped in this Ye family.

No matter which world he was in, no matter what era he was in, what Ye Bufan pursued had always been powerful strength and the possibility of eternal life. How could a little bit of wealth attract him?

Even if he avenged the unlucky bastard in the future and obtained that soul item, Ye Bufan wouldn't stay in the so-called Ye family to take charge of the family business and pass it on to the next generation.

His path of cultivation was endless. Why would he choose to stop at the beginning of his journey?

He could not sneak into the Ye residence, and he did not know how to meet the adulterer outside. Ye Bufan found out that he could not grasp the strength of his opponent in a short period of time, which made him feel a little depressed.

He drank Gui Xichun in one gulp, then Ye Bufan poured himself another cup. He drank it all in one gulp again. He hoped that drinking some wine could make his brain disperse for a while. He could think of a way to let him know the strength of his opponent.0

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