The bitter taste spread on Wang Anxiong's taste buds.

After being stunned for a moment, his face was immediately filled with surprises. In the past two years, his tongue could not even taste any taste. For him who loved delicious food, this was an inhuman torture.

He suddenly stood up from the chair and grabbed Shen Feng's arm excitedly: "Is this true? My sense of taste has recovered?"

All the famous doctors in Wuzhou were helpless with his tongue, and he had almost given up on treatment. But in front of him, the young man dressed like a beggar restored his sense of taste in just a few minutes. Coming here?

A person cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea water cannot be measured by a bucket.

Wang Anxiong deeply understood the meaning of this sentence. If he had refused Shen Feng's treatment just now, he would have missed an opportunity to regain his sense of taste.

His tongue could be cured with three injections, which shows that the young man in front of him has excellent medical skills.

"Little brother, I won't say any more words of thanks. If you have any requests, just put them forward." Wang Anxiong's tone was extremely sincere. He had had enough of the tasteless life, and besides, the young man in front of him was worthy of his friendship.

Chen Feng shook a string of jade beads in his hand: "You have already paid."

Although he now wants a large amount of money to provide his parents with food and clothing, he doesn't like to owe favors.

In his opinion, he helped Wang Anxiong heal his tongue, and he got a string of jade beads, and things became clear between them.

As an Immortal Emperor, it should be very easy to make money on Earth.

The expression of the young man in front of him has not changed at all from beginning to end. Wang Anxiong is becoming more and more confused: "Little brother, I am being pretentious. Here is a membership card for my club. You can come to eat when you are free. All All purchases are free.”

Wang Anxiong took out a card with a purple front and a layer of gold on the back. The whole card looked extremely luxurious.

Regardless of whether Shen Feng was willing to accept it or not, Wang Anxiong directly stuffed the card into his hand: "Little brother, this is just a membership card in my club. Are you not even willing to accept a membership card?" Right? I really regard you as my friend, little brother."

After Su Jingyu and Fatty Qian saw this purple card, a look of shock appeared on their faces.

This is the supreme purple card of Twilight Club.

As the largest and most luxurious club in Wuzhou, Purple Joy Club has a certain threshold to enter and spend money there.

There are no more than ten people in Wuzhou who hold the Supreme Purple Card. Owning the Supreme Purple Card is a symbol of status.

Twilight Club has a total of twenty-eight floors. If you want to spend money on higher floors, you must have a higher-level membership card.

The lowest level membership card is the Bronze Card, followed by Silver Card and Gold Card.

The Supreme Purple Card is the highest level membership card of Twilight Club.

After a thousand years in the fairy world, Shen Feng became extremely casual and felt Wang Anxiong's gratitude. It was just a card, which he casually took in his hand.

Wang Anxiong then showed a satisfied smile and glared at Fatty Qian: "This little brother is my benefactor. Aren't you ready to express your gratitude, Fatty Qian?"

After seeing Shen Feng's medical treatment, Fatty Qian had a great change in his view of this young man dressed like a beggar. He knew that Wang Anxiong wanted to make friends with this young man, and a smile appeared on his fat face: "Little brother, just now I I'm sorry, but with your medical skills, little brother, the so-called famous doctors in Wuzhou are indeed far behind you."

As long as we are human beings, who doesn’t get sick sometimes?

Although Shen Feng only showed his medical skills in treating the tongue, he shouldn't be too bad in other aspects, right?

No matter what, Shen Feng helped Wang Anxiong regain his sense of taste today. He, Fatty Qian, had to express his feelings. He felt a burst of pain in his heart, but he said: "Little brother, in my store, as long as you like something, You can take your pick."

Wang Anxiong patted Fatty Qian on the shoulder, and smiled at Shen Feng: "Little brother, Fatty Qian is very conscious today. He has a store treasure worth tens of millions, let me help. You take your pick!"

Fatty Qian's face completely collapsed, not to mention how depressed he was inside.

It's just that his relationship with Wang Anxiong is unusual. It can be said that Wang Anxiong saved his life back then and introduced him to a lot of business.

He knew that Wang Anxiong was just lending his hand to give gifts, and would definitely compensate him later, but it took him a lot of effort to get the treasure of the store!

After recovering from Wang Anxiong's sense of taste, Su Jingyu fell into a sluggish state and never recovered.

She didn't expect that Shen Feng actually helped Wang Anxiong regain his sense of taste? The treatment took only a few minutes? This is a disease that even the experts in their hospital can't do anything about!

Then Wang Anxiong directly gave away the Supreme Purple Card? She had also heard of the highest level membership card of Twilight Club.

In the end, Wang Anxiong had to personally select antiques worth tens of millions from Fatty Qian's shop and give them away. Is Shen Feng about to become a multi-millionaire?

Shen Feng sensed that this store didn't have what he needed. He accepted Wang Anxiong's Supreme Purple Card. This was his limit. He said, "I don't need the rest. Help me apply for an ID card." Bar!"

If he wants to take a train or a plane to meet his parents in the future, he will definitely need an identity card. In the fairy world for a thousand years, his identity will have been lost long ago.

I made up a few random sentences, saying that I had learned skills from my master in the mountains for several years, and that I had just come out of the mountains and lost my ID card.

Su Jingyu, Wang Anxiong and others had no doubt that he was there. Shen Feng's outfit really looked like he had walked out of the deep mountains and old forests.

Seeing that Shen Feng really didn't want the things in Fatty's shop.

Wang Anxiong admired the young man in front of him a little. He could remain unmoved in front of tens of millions. This quality was extremely rare: "Fat Qian, help this little brother get a new ID card. It shouldn't be anything." Question?"

Fatty Qian nodded hurriedly, as long as he kept his store treasure: "Don't worry, I promise to help this little brother get a new ID card before tomorrow."

Shen Feng nodded, and said to Fatty Qian: "You are going to suffer a bloody disaster today, so you'd better not go out."

It would be very troublesome for him to apply for a new identity by himself, but now Fatty Qian is helping him to apply for it, which saves him a lot of trouble.

So in return, he reminded Fatty Qian.

Back then, when he first arrived in the fairy world, he was very interested in many things. At that time, he learned a skill called "The Art of Determining Fortunes in the World."

Not everyone can practice in the immortal world, and there are also many ordinary people who cannot practice.

This heaven and earth infinite fortune-telling technique is used to calculate the fortune, feng shui, etc. of ordinary people, and does not require the assistance of spiritual energy.

Of course, it is useless to cultivators. After all, once you embark on the path of cultivation, your own destiny will become weird and unpredictable, and it cannot be calculated by the infinite fortune-telling technique of heaven and earth.

When he first stepped into this antique store, Shen Feng saw an ancient scimitar placed on the counter facing the door.

This scimitar looks old, but there is a yin energy constantly emerging from it.

Moreover, the machete is placed just opposite the door.

The Yin Qi invades the body for a long time, and if the knife is pointed at the front door, it will seriously affect Feng Shui.

Fortunately, this scimitar should not have been placed here for a long time, otherwise Fatty Qian might have died in an accident long ago.
Chapter completed!