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"Alright ?"

Meng Meng said pitifully.

Zhang Han shook his head and set the shopping cart aside. Carrying Meng Meng, he turned around and walked over.

At the same time, Zhang Han sighed in his heart.

Meng Meng was still too kind, but that was within understanding. When people were born, they were naturally kind. No one was born as 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 would become compassionate with everyone. Feeling sorry for any poor person?s pain was a bit too much. It seemed that he still needed to find a time to show Meng Meng the true face of society.

Zhang Han thought as he walked over.

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.

"Let me have a check."

Zhang Han glanced at the cold looking woman, but he didn't wait for her reply. Instead, he held Meng Meng in one hand and pressed his other hand on the old man's wrist.

The spiritual energy from Zhang Han's meridians began to flow through his fingers, piercing into the old man's body and 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 as he placed his palm on the old man's chest, slamming it down in an instant!

"Bam!"

A dull sound echoed out, startling everyone.

The old man was already in a very bad state. How did he actually dare to hit him so hard on his chest?

The crowd was confused as they 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 suffocated. After spitting the sputum, I am much better now. I'm fine ?"

Seeing that Zhang Han had saved the old man, the surrounding people couldn't help but clap their hands and look at him in admiration. The words of praise were heard continuously.

Zhang Han didn't have much of an expression on his face, but the little princess in his arms was very happy. Her face was shining with a proud light, as if she was saying, "Look, my Dad is great, right?"

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir." After the woman saw that the old man had recovered, she ran to Zhang Han's side and thanked him profusely. Then she said incoherently, "I don't know how to repay you. Could you give me your contact information?"

"No need, I just don't want to see my daughter cry." Zhang Han shook his head slightly and said lightly, "Tell your family's old man to stop smoking and eat less oily food in the future. If he has time, take more exercise. That way, he will live longer."

After saying that, Zhang Han turned around and left with Meng Meng, leaving behind the woman with a complicated expression on her face.

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

Zhang Han glanced at him and said lightly, "Learn more about Chinese medicine."

With that, he pushed the cart forward.

"Th, learn more about Chinese medicine ?" The cute girl imitated Zhang Han's tone and said to the man in a proper tone.

This was, of course, Zhang Han's casual lie, but Zhang Han also knew that if an experienced Chinese medical expert were here, he would be able to see through it.

However, what Zhang Han didn't know was that it was because of his words that the middle-aged man became known as the Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the next few years.

When it was time to pay the bill, only after half of the items were checked, the manager of the supermarket quickly walked over.

He decided to ask the supermarket to express his gratitude by giving Zhang Han a free pass. After the cashier finished packing up, Zhang Han nodded and left the supermarket with his stuff in his hand.

"Wow, daddy, you are hero." Meng Meng said with a look of admiration.

"Hahaha ?" Zhang Han laughed and replied in decent English, "Baby, I just want to be a hero of your own!"

" No no no, there's a mama. " Meng Meng pouted.

"Okay, then count her in." Zhang Han continued to reply in fluent English.

"Eh? Daddy, how did you learn English!?" Meng Meng asked doubtfully.

"Certainly, it's because I have learnt. For Meng Meng, Daddy has to be an all-round father." Zhang Han replied with a smile in English.

"Aiya, Daddy, you are already my hero." With a cute expression, Meng Meng answered in her sweet voice.

Zhang Han hugged Meng Meng as they chatted in English while walking towards the car.

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

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

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

......

After driving back to the restaurant, Meng Meng sat on the white sofa and played with her toys while Zhang Han prepared to clean up the kitchen and wash all the kitchen utensils he had bought. But before that, played some music firstly and it?s not bad to work with music.

Zhang Han then opened the Apple notebook, opened the music software, and clicked on the Hot Song Radio.

The song began to play. Zhang Han was cleaning up the kitchen as he listened to the song. As he listened, his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

What was going on?

There weren?t many that were pleasant to hear in the Hot Songs. More than half of the songs were not Zhang Han's type. They were all too noisy, so Zhang Han stopped what he was doing and went to the computer to search for the songs he liked to listen to in his previous life.

He didn't know when he didn?t search, but now he was shocked by what he found.

Many of Zhang Han's favorite songs did not have any information, and even two celebrities who Zhang Han liked had not appeared. For example, the little genius soprano Deng Qi.

And some popular songs of the famous singers that Zhang Han was familiar with have not been published.

For example, this Xue Qian?s Very Ugly Person, A Few Miles Around, What Do You Want from Me? Animal World and several else were available, but Actor, Serious Snow, and Ambiguity were missed.

One had to know that Serious Snow was one of his signature songs in Zhang?s previous life. Moreover, the song Actor had been spread throughout the country and gained a lot of fame.

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

From beginning to end, Zhang Han chose fifty songs. Among them, thirty of them were songs that Zhang Han liked to listen to in his previous life, and the rest were signature songs of singers that Zhang Han did not know.

This time, Zhang Han was satisfied with the quality of the songs, so he put the music on and went to the kitchen to pack things up.

"When I, the Frigid Sun Immortal, was reborn on Earth, it was normal for me to let the trajectory of this place go awry for a while. After all, I was too powerful back then."

The cultivator in tribulation stage, being able to easily destroy an entire planet with a single palm strike, was extremely powerful. Not to mention the change in the trajectory of the entertainment circle, even if North America were gone or Japan sank, Zhang Han wouldn't be surprised.

"Actually... It's fine if I sell them the songs that haven?t shown up yet. " Zhang Han pondered for a moment.

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 them for? Since these are their songs anyway, a hundred thousand per song will do."

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

Little did he know that in this era where piracy was rampant, a hundred thousand per song was already considered as a high price. However, the songs that Zhang Han was talking about were all once famous songs, so their value was far beyond to the one hundred thousand. From another perspective, this price was quite reasonable.

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

The kitchen utensils, towels and other necessities were also washed. However, since there were no ingredients, Zhang Han decided to bring Meng Meng out for lunch.

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

Three girls in their early twenties and in formal attire walked in with great curiosity.

They were attracted by the signboard ?Meng Meng's Casual Restaurant'. Of course, they did not know that Meng Meng was the little princess' nickname. They were curious about why the restaurant was called Meng Meng.

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, which kind of cuisine is offered in this cute restaurant?" one of the pony-tailed women asked with a smile.

"I-I'm Meng Meng. The restaurant isn't Meng Meng, I'm Meng Meng." Meng Meng blinked her large eyes and explained to the three little sisters.

"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 Han opened his mouth and disappointed the three girls.

"Ah? It does not open yet?"

The three girls froze for a moment before curled their mouths and walked out.

Originally, they had wanted to have a good meal here. However, they didn't expect the restaurant hasn?t opened. 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 Meng Meng out, asking, "Meng Meng, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

"Eat ?... Roast meat." Meng Meng thought for a moment before replying with her sweet voice.

"Alright, then let's go eat Korean cuisine." Zhang Han smiled and left with Meng Meng.

After having lunch, Zhang Han did not return to the dining room, but instead went to New Moon Mountain.

As soon as Meng Meng arrived at New Moon Mountain, she happily played with the dogs, while Zhang Han picked up the farm tools and began harvesting. He harvested about a third of the rice field, from which fifty kilograms of rice could be made. Those rice would be enough for a while.

Besides the rice, Zhang Han picked some shallots and went to the chicken nests. In the past few days, there had been almost a hundred eggs. The shells of the eggs were very smooth and round. The egg was a full circle bigger than an ordinary egg, and if it was a bit bigger, it would be about the size of a goose egg.

After taking the harvested rice to the foot of the mountain in order, Zhang Han left with Meng Meng.

After finding out the number of truck driver, he called for a truck and headed to the grain processing plant.

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