Spare Me Great Lord!!!
Chapter 56's

Chapter 56: Li Xianyi (Part 3)

Lu Shu packed a crate full of 49 rotten tofu, then walked out in the morning.

He considers today's business as testing the waters, to see how many pieces of rotten tofu he can sell in the morning. Will he be able to complete the sale of all 49?

It should be possible, seeing that this street is one of the more popular gathering places for residents. With family homes on the north and south roads, this place is considered quite crowded.

Lu Xiaoyu was still sound asleep as she left the house, and as she stepped out, she noticed her old neighbor, who had never been seen out of the house, sharpening her swordsmanship.

The two courtyards were separated by a low wooden fence, so that everything could be clearly seen.

The sword was slow, as far as Lu Shu suspected if he was the same person in the same group of metahumans as Zhi Wei. Clearly, it looked like the recreational training of an old man with a sword.

And at this moment, he suddenly felt a strange surge of energy. This was different from the other waves he felt from others. This wave looked like .. It naturally belonged to heaven and earth.

Could he be a metahuman?

Lu Shu greeted him excitedly, "Good morning, Mister."

The old man stopped his movements and looked at Lu Shu, whose skin looked much better and did not cough forever. Medicinal pots and gourds from aunts were also kept away.

Lu Shu also felt that this was a good thing. At least Lu Xiaoyu didn't have to go to their neighbor's bug for the medicine, it was really too embarrassing …

The old man smiled calmly, "Little Shu will organize your shop this early?"

“Yes, I still have to earn money for Xiaoyu and my school fees.” Lu Shu kept asking curiously, “Master, if I may ask, what are you practicing?”

He asked this because of the waves he felt earlier. This man in front of him and Zhi Wei, both of them probably did not think that he was awake.

"Swielding game" the old man replied.

Ahah, Lu Shu almost threw a foul tofu at him and thought, "A very disrespectful answer, of course, I know you are practicing swordplay!"

The old man laughed and glanced at him, "It's just a swordplay, basically, the most profound human theories can be learned under the guise of a sword. Do you want to learn?"

Lu Shu thought, "Wow, now that you're saying it so wonderfully," He was a bit tempted to learn. If this old man was really a metahuman, it could be a good idea for Lu Shu to learn from this old man. After all, he was currently lacking in some offensive abilities.

But now that the black coats were a tough and stable group, Lu Shu could not figure out what Zhi Wei was doing and did not want to get involved.

After all, it was very different from this old man who trained with his sword here in the morning, and asked Lu Shu if he was interested after a few short exchanges? There's obviously something wrong here.

That was why Lu Shu could only refuse, "No."

Lu Shu then carried the crate and walked away, another update appeared, "From Li Xianyi's distress, + 199 …"

Oh, so the old man was named Li Xianyi.

After Lu Shu left, a woman came out of the house, "He doesn't want to study?"

"Character, talent, determination are perfectly suited. I don't have much time left," Li Xianyi said calmly as he held his sword.

Li Xianyi stared at the clouds above the horizon, and said calmly, "How many secrets should one have in order to experience an amazing life? You have secrets, I also have secrets, so do Zhi Wei and the other Golden Foundation members. No one can live long without secrets. "

"Perhaps what was lost could be restored with time, and Zhi Wei and the others could obtain those lost pills .." the aunt hesitated before saying.

Li Xianyi shook her head, "we shouldn't put hope in something so impossible. The legend I brought cannot be stopped in my hands."

"But she was one year too old and missed the optimal training age," the aunt thought for a moment before replying.

"It's okay," Li Xian Yi smiled as the silk robe she was wearing swayed in the morning breeze and seemed to be flying away.

The aunt added, "But she's not interested in learning."

At this time, Lu Shu, who had already prepared his stall, received another update "from Li Xianyi's distress, +99 …"

He pondered this for quite a while but was still confused. What situation is this? I've walked all the way here and there's still a danger point coming in?

Forget it, selling the smell of tofus is more important.

As soon as Lu Shu opened the crate, Uncle Li and the others immediately stopped breathing. . .

But Lu Shu also noticed that everyone did not contribute new distress points. It seemed like even though the smell was slightly stinging, everyone could still endure it.

His Mischief system was quite accurate and if everyone lied about not being distracted by the smell, he would know.

As passers-by began to appear, the resulting danger points exploded once more. Lu Shu hoped that the tribulation points exceeded 14k and with 14 heavenly fruits and one night of training, he could finally light up the 7th star.

With the new 'mass murder weapon', Lu Shu's attitude had changed. He used to aim to reach the first nebula within half a month, but now, he couldn't wait to finish it tonight.

In the past, Lu Shu had never felt anything while watching people walking on the streets. The world feels cold. Passers-by come and go and have nothing to do with anyone else.

But now, it's different. Everyone who walks is money!

People as a valuable resource, this is the backbone of technology!

The light in Lu Shu's eyes was like a kidnapper looking at a child.

A few old customers from the previous day saw Lu Shu's booth and came to buy one serving. System products are always of premium quality and there are already regular customers in the second day.

In the blink of an eye, half a tofus of smell was sold which made Lu Shu worried. He might still be able to earn more than 14k distress points today but in the future, with more regular customers, wouldn't that smelly tofus sell too quickly?

The money will still be earned but the point of distress is not.

It's freaky. He couldn't possibly tell everyone, "Please go, I want to slowly sell my smelly tofus."

Wait, Lu Shu has missed one thing. He single-mindedly only wanted to use 14k distress points to complete the 7th star but forgot that he needed points for the lottery as well. Only by spending the lottery could he continue the business of knowing his rottenness the next day.

In other words, he was still lacking 3000-5000 distress points. . .

Looks like she has to rely on her adorable classmates again. . .