Chapter : 38

"Alright …"

Mengmeng said pitifully.

Zhang Han shook his head and placed the cart to the side. He turned around and carried Mengmeng and walked over.

At the same time, Zhang Han let out a faint sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Mengmeng was still too kind, but it was also within reason. When humans were born, they were naturally kind, and no one was born an evil person. The environment in which they grew up and the various education they received were all related to their future.

He remembered that a professional agency once said that the child's personality was basically set from birth until the age of seven. One could imagine that the child's education was extremely important when he was young.

However, Zhang Han felt that being too kind was already a bit of a pity, it was a bit too much to pity the pain of any pitiful person. It seemed that he needed to find a time to let Mengmeng see the true face of society.

Zhang Han walked over and thought.

After pushing through the crowd, the cold looking woman and her son started to cry loudly. The old man's face was turning paler and paler.

Even the two staff members gave up on the first aid and stood off to the side, helpless.

"I'll show him."

Zhang Han glanced at the cold beauty indifferently, and did not wait for her reply. After he finished speaking, he hugged Mengmeng with one hand, and pressed down on the old man's wrist with the other.

Spirit force came from Zhang Han's meridians and stabbed into the old man's body, going up and down.

One second, two seconds …

Finally, after twenty seconds, Zhang Han found the abnormality.

At this time, Zhang Han's expression was calm, he extended his hand and placed it on the old man's chest, and instantly patted down!

"Bam!"

A dull sound echoed out, startling everyone.

The old man was already in a very bad state. He actually dared to hit him so hard on his chest?

The people did not understand, and stared at the indifferent Zhang Han.

Even that cold and elegant woman was stunned. Just as she was about to speak, at this moment.

"Puff …" Cough cough cough … "Pfft..."

The old man on the ground suddenly coughed, spitting out a few mouthfuls of phlegm one after another.

"Ah?" Dad, dad, how are you? "Dad, how are you …" The cold and gorgeous woman was pleasantly surprised as she asked while shedding tears of joy.

"Hu …" The old man took a few deep breaths before calming himself down. He said softly, "Aiyo, this is so boring. This sputum is much better now. I'm fine …"

Seeing that Zhang Han had saved the old man, the surrounding people could not help but clap, many of them looked at Zhang Han in shock, and countless of words of praise could not be heard.

Zhang Han didn't have any expression, but the little princess in her arms had become very happy. Her face was shining with an incomparably proud light, as if she was saying: Look, my PaPa is powerful, right?

"Thank you sir, thank you sir." After the beautiful woman saw the old man, she ran over to Zhang Han's side to express her gratitude. She spoke incoherently: "I don't know how to repay you either.

"No, I just don't want to see my daughter cry." Zhang Han slightly shook his head and said in a light tone, "Tell your family's elder to smoke less and eat less oily food in the future. If he has time to exercise, he can still live a little longer."

After Zhang Han finished speaking, he turned around and left with Mengmeng in his arms, leaving behind the cold and beautiful woman who had a complicated look on her face.

"Sir, please wait a moment." The middle-aged doctor who had previously shown the old man the problems ran over. With a respectful expression, he asked softly, "Sir, how did you see the old man's condition?"

Zhang Han looked at him, and said indifferently: "Learn more about Chinese medicine."

With that, he pushed the cart forward.

"Th, learn more about Chinese medicine …" Mengmeng imitated Zhang Han's tone, and spoke to the man in a proper and proper manner.

These words were of course a lie that Zhang Han was making up, but Zhang Han knew that if an expert in traditional Chinese medicine was here, he would also be able to see through it.

However, what Zhang Han did not know was that it was because of his words that the middle-aged man would become the Holy Hand of Chinese Medicine in a few years time.

When it was time to check out the bill, the manager of the supermarket quickly walked over after washing half the items.

He decided to let the supermarket give Zhang Han a free thank you. He said a few grateful words, and after the cashier finished packing up, Zhang Han nodded and left the supermarket while carrying the things.

"Wow, Daddy, you are hero, (Daddy, you are a hero.)" Mengmeng said with a face full of worship.

"Hahaha …" Zhang Han gave a hearty laugh and replied in pure English, "By I just want to be a hero of our kind.

"Down!" Baby, I just want to be your hero. ")

"No no no!" No no no, there's Mama. " Mengmeng pouted.

"Okay, then count her in." Zhang Han replied fluently in English.

"Eh? (Daddy you...) Daddy, how did you learn English!) Mengmeng asked suspiciously.

"Of course I'm studying. For Mengmeng, daddy has to be an all-round father." Zhang Han replied with a smile.

"Aiya, PaPa, you are already my hero." Mengmeng replied with a cute expression.

Zhang Han hugged Mengmeng, and the two of them walked to the car and started conversing with each other in English.

There were quite a lot of people in front of the supermarket. When the parents with children saw this, some of them understood English, while some of them had looks of jealousy and envy.

It was as if he could hear the resentful voice of a woman.

"Look at their father and children, then look at you two, one is an old foodie and the other is a little foodie. You only know how to eat and eat and do nothing else but eat all day long!"

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As he drove back to the dining hall, Mengmeng sat on the white sofa and played with his toys, while Zhang Han prepared to tidy up the kitchen, and washed and put away all the kitchen utensils he bought. But before that, putting on some music, listening to the songs while working was not bad.

Therefore, Zhang Han opened up the Apple notebook, opened up the cool dog software, and then clicked on the Hot Song Radio.

The song started to play. Zhang Han cleaned up the kitchen as he listened to the song. As he listened, he started to frown.

What was going on?

More than half of the songs were not Zhang Han's type. They were a little too noisy, thus Zhang Han put down what he was doing, walked to the computer and started searching for the songs he liked to listen to in his previous life.

He didn't know whether to search or not, but he was shocked by what he found.

Many of the songs that Zhang Han liked did not have any information on, even the two celebrities who liked to listen to songs had not appeared, such as the little genius, Deng Qi.

Furthermore, there were songs that Zhang Han was familiar with that did not even publish.

For example, this Xue Qian, he's so ugly, but he has an area of a few miles. What else do you want me to do, there are all sorts of things in the animal world, but there seems to be no actors left.

One had to know that the serious Snow was one of his famous songs in his previous life. Moreover, this song by the actors had spread throughout the world and gained a lot of fame.

However, there were a few stars that Zhang Han had never heard of in his previous life. They were very popular now, and their songs sounded very good.

After counting, Zhang Han chose fifty songs, thirty of which were songs that Zhang Han liked to listen to in his previous life, and the rest were songs that the other stars did not know of.

Zhang Han was satisfied with the quality of the song this time, so he put it on and went to the kitchen to pack it up.

"My Han Yang Immortal was reborn on Earth, it is normal for the trajectory of development here to be messed up for a bit. Ah, after all, I was too powerful back then."

The tribulation stage cultivator could easily destroy an entire planet with a single palm strike. He was very strong, so much so that Zhang Han would not be surprised if the island nation fell, let alone the changes in the path of the Entertainment Circle.

"Actually... It's fine if you sell them songs that they didn't show up. " Zhang Han muttered to himself.

He didn't have much money at the moment, so if anything happened, a few hundred thousand wouldn't be enough.

"How much is it appropriate to sell it for? "Forget it, since it's their song anyway, a hundred thousand per song will do."

After pondering for less than a minute, Zhang Han decided.

What they did not know was that in this era where piracy was rampant, a hundred thousand songs was already a high price. However, the songs that Zhang Han was talking about were all once famous songs, so the value of those songs was naturally not something that a hundred thousand could compare to.

Tidying up until noon, he packed up all the items he bought.

The kitchen utensils, towels and other necessities were all washed, but because there were no ingredients, Zhang Han decided to bring Mengmeng out for lunch.

Just as he was about to leave, the first wave of guests greeted him at the door.

Three twenty-something-year-old girls in formal attire walked in with great curiosity.

They had all been attracted here by the signboard that read 'Mengmeng's Leisure Restaurant'. They obviously didn't know that Mengmeng was the Little Princess, and was still curious about why the restaurant was named 'Mengmeng'.

Plus, when they looked in at the entrance, they were attracted by the unique decorations and the clean and tidy dining room, so they walked in.

"Boss, what kind of delicacies does Mengmeng's restaurant have?" one of the ponytailed women asked with a smile.

"I, I am Mengmeng, the restaurant is not Mengmeng, I am." Mengmeng explained to the three big sisters while blinking his large eyes.

"Wow, what a cute little girl."

"What an interesting restaurant name."

"It's fun. This is the first time I've seen a restaurant that's been decorated like a family. It's so warm."

The three girls laughed and said.

"It hasn't opened yet." Suddenly, Zhang Tian opened his mouth and splashed a bucket of cold water on his face.

"Ah?" "It's not open yet?"

The three girls froze for a moment before curling their mouths and walking out.

Originally, they had wanted to have a good meal here. However, they didn't expect the other party to have yet to open a restaurant. Helpless, they could only leave with a bit of a pity.

"Let's go, we're going to eat too." Zhang Han chuckled, and carried Mengmeng out, and asked while walking: "Mengmeng, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

"Eat …" Eh... "Roast meat." Mengmeng thought about it and replied with his baby voice.

"Alright, then let's go eat Korean cuisine." Zhang Han laughed and brought Mengmeng out.

After eating lunch, Zhang Han did not return to the dining hall, but instead, headed to Mount New Moon.

When Mengmeng arrived at the Mount New Moon, he immediately went to play with the dogs happily. Zhang Han then picked up his farming tools and harvested a third of the rice. This rice was almost enough to produce a hundred kilograms of rice, which was enough for him to eat for a while.

Other than the rice, Zhang Han took out a few scallions and went to the chicken rack. In the past few days, there were about a hundred eggs, the shells of the eggs were very round and smooth, and were a lot bigger than normal eggs, and a bit bigger would be about the size of a goose egg.

After bringing the harvested rice to the foot of the mountain, Zhang Han left with Mengmeng on the final trip.

After checking the truck number, he called for a truck and headed to the grain processing plant.