Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

At night in Asakusa, there are lively crowds and brightly lit night markets.

"Sister, do you want to take a look at my baby? It's very interesting, or..."

With a smile in his eyes, Nagai Yangren was full of flattery, and said to a woman in a blue floral dress in front of him.

"Crack! You—rascal!"

The girl heard that the corners of her eyes were slightly wrinkled, her face was flushed, and her white right hand hit Nagai Yangren's face with a crisp sound.

"Sister, don't go, you haven't seen my baby yet!"

Looking at the back of the girl going away, Nagai Yangren let out a helpless sigh.

His face was swollen like a pig's head at this moment, obviously it wasn't the first time he was beaten innocently.

He himself is a little unclear, so he can only say that these guys are ignorant.

"Go, go, go! It's unlucky, leave my shop quickly, or I'll get rough!"

The owner of this shop that sells women's clothes said angrily that he really didn't want to encounter such unlucky things just after opening the stall at night.

The shop next door to him was surprisingly good, and the huge flow of people only made him envious.

He even wondered if this dull young man was hired by the next door to intentionally disgust his customers.

Nagai Yangren was not scared away by the setbacks, but became more and more frustrated. In fact, he hadn't eaten all day at noon today, and he was really weak.

But just when Nagai Yangren was a little disheartened, he once again locked on a better-looking woman and took the opportunity to chat.

"This young lady, do you want to..."

"what!"

"Boy, who are you calling Miss, you are Miss!"

The clogs under the woman's feet kicked Nagai Yangren's crotch fiercely, but it was not strong enough, otherwise it would really be cold here.

Nagai Yangren was speechless, he was so humble, but they didn't even see their own baby, so they slapped him severely, or kicked themselves, which really made him feel a little uncomfortable.

In fact, Nagai Yangren first asked the young brother, but the look in the eyes of the young brother made him feel extremely uncomfortable, so he gave up.

Seeing this, Nagai Yohito could only choose to give up, walking on the bluestone-paved main road of Asakusa, feeling only endless grievances in his heart.

"Brother Zhuxiong, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

Shankong looked at Takeo eagerly and said pleadingly.

But Takeo turned his pants pockets helplessly, and could only compromise in his tone: "Yamasora, bear with it, maybe Nagai Yohito might be able to make money today."

"Really? Zhuxiong! Is that enough to fill you up? I really want to eat the squid sandwich that my younger brother just had!"

Yamasora obviously only heard that Yohito Nagai could make money, but he had selectively forgotten words such as "probably maybe".

"Shankong, don't ask me this question about eating now. Look at the door, isn't Nagai Yangren back?"

Takexiong's eyes lit up, he said to Shan Kong, and at the same time raised his finger to Nagai Yohito at the door.

"Eat, eat!"

Yamasora stood up and patted his buttocks, and greeted Nagai Yohito very energetically, Takeo didn't notice at all that Yamasora was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

At this moment, Takexiong and Shankong were sitting on the curb, next to the half-opened big bag emitting strange gas, and they hadn't eaten for almost a day.

Thinking of Zhuxiong, he felt very angry, and secretly scolded whether his group didn't read the almanac when they left, it was too bad luck.

After a day and night of carriage, they passed an inspection intersection, and the inspectors even said that the carriage was overweight and could not pass.

And if the mountains on my side go down, the carriage will not be overweight. As for the precious cloth and precious iron ore products, there are a lot of them, so they can't be discarded.

As the captain, Zhuxiong will not let any of his team members fall behind, otherwise, who would want to follow him in the future?

The groom could only apologetically pull Takeo and the others to Asakusa, which is the closest to Boa City.

And the few of them had to enter Asakusa, and had to walk to the station to take the subway line before they could rush to Boya City.

But the coachman was careless, even Takeo was careless!

The concept of money in Asakusa is basically similar to that of Boa City. To buy anything here, you need token coupons or banknotes to buy. As for gold coins, they are not common here, but they can be converted into vouchers of the same price.

As for the celebration of the monarchy in Boia, the chariot is on the road and the celebration has already begun.

The so-called celebration will start three days later, which is actually the current 'opening ceremony'. This kind of event will last for more than a month, so Takeo and the others don't need to worry too much.

However, when Takeo saw so many people in Asakusa at night, he couldn't help thinking that this was an opportunity to make money, so they stayed outside Asakusa for almost two days.

"Nagai Yohito, what's wrong with your face?"

Takeo looked at Nagai Yohito's face swollen, he lowered his head involuntarily, like a defeated rooster with no fighting spirit.

Nagai Yangren didn't dare to say that he was beaten by a woman, otherwise he might be laughed at by Takeo.

Seeing that Nagai Yohito looked silent and lowered his head, Takeo was too embarrassed to ask about the money, probably because he failed to push the goods and didn't make any money.

"Well, Nagai Yohito, do you want to surprise me!"

Yamasora stood up suddenly, and he looked at Nagai Yohito with an expectant expression. He didn't want to go to Asakusa Snack Street to eat something now, as long as he had something to eat now.

"No, I didn't earn any money!"

Yohito Nagai let out a hysterical roar, as if venting all the previous dissatisfaction. Yamasora was frightened and stupid, and stood where he was, and it took him a long time to recover.

"Nagai Yangren, you need to change your temper, hey! Forget it, let's not talk about your problem, you can go get a bowl of hot water, and try to make sure we have a drink tonight."

As Zhuxiong was talking, he took out a large porcelain bowl from the gap between the curbs and handed it to Nagai Yangren.

And this big porcelain bowl was the ramen that Takeo ate with the tokens exchanged for all the gold coins on the first day, and the shop owner was a little reluctant to give it to him.

"No way, Zhuxiong! We are full from the water we drank at noon today. I have already run to the toilet ten times. If I drink enough water tonight, I am afraid that I will live in the toilet tonight!"

Nagai Yohito felt that he had no strength in an instant, and he came to the curb where Takeo was and sat down.

"Hey!"

The three of Takeo looked at the passing crowd, but they could only sit on the periphery of Asakusa, and couldn't help sighing.

"Mom, these three brothers are so pitiful!"

A five or six-year-old girl in the distance gently tugged at the corner of her mother's clothes and said.

"Crown!"

A coin fell into the large porcelain bowl in front of the three of them, making a crisp sound...