Chen Qian comes from a cyberpunk world.
There are neon-lit skyscrapers here, psychic weapons that can destroy the world, and invulnerable prosthetics that transform humans.
And he opened a bun shop in the old city.
Some people say he is an ordinary bun seller.
Until that day——
An Jin master from the underground boxing ring came to mess up the place. He went out with the rolling pin, knocked them all down in two or two times, and came back to continue kneading the dough.
The chaebol's prosthetic army surrounded his apprentice. He went to the meeting alone and defeated more than a dozen dark power masters. After the fight, he took his apprentice home to eat dumplings.
Huajin, the old monster, pressed the situation, and he protected his apprentice behind him, not taking a step back.
Uncle Wang, who was playing chess, came out with a tea cup and took it casually. The old monster took three steps back.
"Old people should not get involved in the affairs of young people."
Chen Qian: I am just a bun seller. You guys beat yourselves, don't affect my business.
Everyone: ... You call this guy selling steamed buns? !
[Chinese martial arts + cyberpunk + daily flow + shortcoming protection master + market fireworks]
The dragon has reverse scales, which will kill you if you touch it.
My disciple, please try moving.
