Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 439

The golden glow slowly dissipated, and the soul-fixing talisman returned to its original state.

Xiaobai was not affected, and was still alive and kicking.

Feinan stuffed the soul-fixing talisman back into his neckline, concentrating on it.

The designated location of the plot line world is in the mainland, and the last link of the Taoist mission also needs to go to the mainland. It seems that this trip to the mainland is imperative.

Pulling out the "silver chopsticks" from his arms, Feinan's eyes moved slightly.

He had planned to go back to the mainland early in the morning, so he just took this opportunity to go to Luofu Mountain and send this flying sword to the person in the back mountain.

According to his guess, that person is probably a big boss who is not much weaker than Su Youfu. This time, he has to prepare well and make a good relationship, which may be of great help.

But before going back, he had to take care of a few things at hand.

Changing back to his original appearance, Feinan took Xiaobai and drove straight to a incense and candle shop.

He's running out of talisman paper and cinnabar, so he has to buy some.

Autumn has come, various festivals are coming, and the business of the incense and candle shop is very good.

Feinan found a parking space a little far away, and walked slowly leading Xiaobai all the way.

The owner of the incense and candle shop is a fat man with a round face full of acne. He just saw off a group of customers and was busy eating. When he saw Feinan coming in, he hurriedly got up to greet him: "Sir, what do you want to buy?"

"I want ten knives of yellow paper and half a catty of cinnabar."

"Huh? Together?"

The boss's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Does the boss look at Feng Shui?"

People like Feinan who took so much yellow paper and cinnabar at once were usually in the same business. The demand for funeral supplies was much higher than ordinary people. They belonged to big customers, and the boss naturally cared.

"I researched it casually."

Seeing that Feinan didn't want to say more, the boss turned around to pick up the goods for him.

Feinan looked around at the layout of the store. Although the store had a small appearance, it had everything, from all kinds of incense candles, ingot paper figurines, elegiac couplet wreaths, to lantern photo frames, and coffins.

In addition, there are many magical instruments placed on the shelves beside the wall, such as Buddha statues in Buddhist niches, and wooden fish rosary beads, all of which are placed together. On the upper layer, there are Taoist dust-whisk rulers, token seals, layer upon layer.

The boss's job was placed on the cashier counter, next to it was a newspaper with a huge headline printed on the front page: "The First Hunan-Hong Kong Man-Han Banquet Competition will be officially held next Monday!" "

Below is a bust of Huang Rong that occupies the entire page, and there are several lines of character introductions in the lower left corner.

Fei Nan picked up the newspaper and looked at the front page. The text inside introduced in detail the Man-Han banquet competition to be held next Monday, but it was obviously a soft article to promote Huang Rong's Chaofan Catering Group.

The text brags about Huang Rong's identity, as if he is portrayed as a chef who travels around the world, promotes Chinese food culture, and wins glory for the country.

And the description of this competition in the article also reveals a sense of superiority and inferiority, vaguely elevating Huang Rong into a mentor, as if he is willing to fight Manhanlou, he is already Ou Zhaofeng's Manhanlou Even the glory of the entire Hunan and Hong Kong catering industry is general.

This Huang Rong still has some tricks, he wants to use public opinion to create momentum first, influence the public's judgment, and hit Ou Zhaofeng's mentality.

And even if he loses, he will only lose 5000 million. With one game and 5000 million, he and his Chaofan Food Group will be famous in one fell swoop.

But he obviously didn't think he would lose, otherwise he wouldn't have said so much in the soft promotional article.

Throwing the newspaper back on the table, Feinan looked towards the wall.

Huang Rong made a must-win game for Ou Zhaofeng, but unfortunately, he met Feinan.

"Master, do you want to buy two magic weapons? Both are good things."

The boss came back with yellow paper and cinnabar and put them on the cashier counter. Seeing Feinan looking at the shelf of magic instruments, he offered to sell them.

He came forward, took a red ruler, put it in front of Feinan and said, "This ruler was consecrated by Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain. Very powerful."

Feinan took it, weighed it down and asked, "How much?"

"If it's an outsider, I'm sure I won't sell it, but if the boss wants it sincerely, just give me a lucky number, 888, and don't ask for more." The boss said righteously.

"Are you really just opening your mouth?"

Feinan was amused: "This is obviously poplar wood soaked in red potion. The legs of the table are too thin. You just said 888?"

"Hey! The master really knows how to do it!"

The boss sneered, and hurriedly said, "If you like it, 88 can take it."

"I don't even want 8 yuan."

Feinan threw it back, went back to the cashier and asked, "How much?"

The boss didn't feel annoyed, so he said a number, and when he returned to the cashier, he quickly helped Feinan tie it up, handed it to him, and handed him a business card, while greeting him with a smile: "The boss will come again if necessary, or Give me a call and I can deliver."

Nodding his head, Feinan put away his business card, paid the money, took Xiaobai with him, and left.

The boss watched them leave with a smile. After a while, he suddenly shivered, looked around blankly, then scratched the back of his head muttering, turned around and sat back at the cashier, and continued to pick up the rice bowl.

……

Back home, after taking a shower, Feinan immersed himself in drawing talismans.

He wanted to learn the Five Thunder Talisman before returning to the mainland, but he had been busy all afternoon and wrote hundreds of useless Talismans, but he still couldn't draw a Five Thunder Talisman.

But he didn't get nothing. Some of the talismans written by him did not turn into waste paper like other talismans, but would be burnt by the electric arc and become scorched black, so they would be scrapped.

This shows that it is not that his strength is not enough, but that there is a problem with his method.

He seemed to have found a glimmer of inspiration, but it was still unclear and elusive, which made him very uncomfortable.

He writes until nightfall, when he is awakened by Shaggy's phone.

Chang Mao called to report the situation to him. Liao Jie swallowed the pill Xu Xi sent, and his sense of taste miraculously recovered.

This was Feinan's plan. When he learned of the situation, he ordered Changmao to send Liao Jie to Manhanlou tomorrow.

With Liao Jie and Ou Zhaofeng joining forces, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with Huang Rong, but he has to go and inform Master Ou first.

Looking at the night outside the window, Feinan gasped and muttered, "Why haven't you come back yet?"

He was asking about Salina. Tonight, he planned to take Salina to Manhanlou, and tell Master Ou about Liao Jie.

But he has been waiting until now, but Selina hasn't come home yet.

If it was normal, she would have already arrived home by this point.

Calling up the map, Feinan searched, only to find that Salina's cursor was in a nearby bar.

What is she doing at the bar?
Feinan looked at the cursor near her, but found nothing unusual, so he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Picking up the phone, Feinan wanted to make a call, but after thinking about it, he simply put away the phone, took the key and took Xiao Bai downstairs, and went straight to the bar.

Anyway, if you want to go to Manhan Tower, you should pick her up directly.

(End of this chapter)