Demon Lord became my apprentice

Talking and talking, it's real.Looking at this posture, I can't wait to open the store tomorrow.

After Ji Ling was stunned for a moment, he blurted out: "No!"

However, all the faces were excited, and the voices of wanton conversation were extremely noisy. Ji Ling's roar was drowned in the sea of ​​sound in an instant.

Cong Rong thought that she understood her little apprentice, but she didn't expect such an unexpected development.Cong Rong couldn't help laughing dumbfounded as he watched his little disciples responding to every call, firmly grasping everyone's attention, and leaving aside Ji Ling, who was always the best at attracting customers.

Ever since Papa, the hands-off shopkeeper, abdicated early and Ji Ling personally took charge of the shop, all the customers who are difficult to deal with are not worth mentioning to him, let alone the appearance of Sheng who doesn't take him seriously at all today. scene.

"What about the little boss? If this continues, our old customers will run out." Even the shop assistants saw that the situation was not good, and asked Ji Ling anxiously.

Ji Ling gritted his teeth, winked at the guys beside him, and said sternly, "Shut up customers, close the door!"

The clerk ordered, and shouted loudly in a thick voice: "Guest officers, we are closing! Please come back another day!"

While shouting, the guy sent the customer out regardless.

"It's not even dusk yet, what kind of door is closed!"

This group of casual cultivators are not stupid, Cong Yi directly snatched customers from the store in front of the boss, which affected the interests of others, and everyone was impatient.

"The shop is ours, and we close when we say it will!" The guy's tone became tough when he didn't listen to the good words.

"What? The big shop is bullying customers? Do you think we are easy to bully?" Sanxiu was not to be outdone.

"I'm really sorry, my tricks are rough people, please forgive me if I offend you." Seeing that the two sides were about to fight if they disagreed, Ji Ling tried his best to hold back his extremely anxious emotions, and jumped out to sing the song with his partner Face, "Guest officers, I have important discussions with this young master Cong. It is inconvenient to open the door to welcome guests. Please give me some favors and leave today. I assure you, next time you come to the store to buy Things, I will definitely give you a discount in place."

Regardless of Ji Ling's young age, he still has some prestige in Guijie Street. The casual cultivator who was about to use his sword and gun in the last moment slowly put down his weapon.

Just because casual cultivators put down their weapons, it doesn't mean they surrendered to Ji Ling. Immediately someone promised, "Young Master Cong, don't be afraid, we will protect you from here."

Seeing the gunpowder caused by him, Cong Yi said calmly: "I appreciate your kindness. However, I am a little curious about what the boss wants to talk to me about."

San Xiu Qi stared at Cong Yi, thinking: After all, he is still a young man, he does not know the dangers of the world.Can't help but look worried, "If Mr. Cong refuses to leave, then we will stay with you. If the boss is upright in his heart, there is nothing we can't listen to."

Although these words came from Qi Fang's mouth, none of the other casual cultivators present objected, nor did they leave, obviously standing on Cong Yi's side.

Cong Yi was somewhat unexpected, but also a little touched, "You don't have to worry, I think the boss is such a smart person, he can still figure out what is more important, and I will never be so confused that I let myself The shop will never be opened again.”

Everyone thought about it again, what Cong Yi said was very true, with so many witnesses, if anything happened to Cong Yi, Tianbao Pavilion must not be able to escape.

"Young Master Cong, take care, see you again." Qi Fang clasped his fists and saluted.In fact, he knew very well in his heart that Ji Ling said he wanted to talk to him to prevent Cong Yi from opening a shop.Counting two generations back, the Ji family has taken root in Guijie for more than [-] to [-] years. If Ji Ling deliberately obstructs it, Cong Yi's shop may not be able to open at all.Qi Fang sighed heavily in his heart, and before leaving, he still did not forget to encourage Cong Yi, "Young Master Cong, you are still young, and there is still hope for everything. No matter when, if Young Master Cong's shop opens, I, Qi Fang Definitely go to join us.”

As soon as the group of casual cultivators left, the staff immediately closed the door, which looked very much like a black shop.

Ji Ling rushed in front of Cong Yi angrily, and five or six strong fellows also surrounded him, full of momentum.

"I said little ancestor, what do you want to do!" Ji Ling was angry and anxious, "Don't tell me, you really plan to open a shop?!"

Cong picked up the teapot on the table and stuffed it into the hands of the clerk next to Ji Ling, with a normal tone as if he was talking about today's weather: "The tea is cold, get a new one."

The clerk was taken aback, he had worked in Tianbao Pavilion for most of his life, and he had never seen such a shameless person. Just as he was about to show his power, he met Cong Yi's eyes as deep as cold pools, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, like a He stumbled into the swamp, and deep fear crawled up his spine like tarsal maggots.

The guy moved his mouth dumbly, the swear words he was about to blurt out seemed like a chicken feather stuck in his throat, and his face flushed.

Cong retracted his gaze, looked at Ji Lingyun and said calmly, "Why not?"

Ji Ling choked, if other youngsters said this, Ji Ling would think that person was cute and stupid, but this youngster was Cong Yi, with Cong Rong behind him, then everything became possible.

Ji Ling let out a long breath, trying to scare Cong Yi away, "Little Ancestor, opening a shop is not as easy as you think, let alone you plan to open it on Guijie Street. It's not that I'm scaring you, just go out and ask around. Now, which shop on Guijie Street doesn’t have a history of 50 years? Immortals and demons can eat all three ways, and it’s just the most basic threshold. None of the treasures in the shop are cheap. If you want to fill the whole shop, That would cost a lot of money.”

Ji Ling really didn't dare to let Cong Yi open a shop. After just a few contacts, he had already deeply realized that Cong Yi did not play his cards according to common sense. He dared to blatantly grab customers in other people's stores. It is No.1 through the ages.What's even more exasperating is that his master not only indulges him, but also openly acts as a protective umbrella for him.

Ji Ling didn't dare to think, if Cong Yi really opened a shop on Gui Street, how would other people on this street live in the future!

Cong Yi was not annoyed, and asked calmly, "You think I'm poor?"

While speaking, Cong turned his head to look at Master, his tone turned 180 degrees, and his slightly coquettish tone made people feel inexplicably parachuted from the Antarctic to the equator, "Master, some people think I am poor."

Seeing that Ji Ling was forced to go to Liangshan by his little apprentice, Cong Rong suppressed a smile all the time. Hearing Cong Yi's words, he moved the family's gold mountain out of the universe bag very cooperatively, and sighed softly: " This hill doesn't seem too high."

Everyone blinded by mountains of gold: "..."

Ji Ling's sensitivity to gold and silver is almost to the point of insanity, otherwise the customer will coax him with just a simple apparition, so he still wants to open Tianbao Pavilion this day.

"This, this..." Ji Ling was startled, "Where did all this gold come from?"

The guys around Ji Ling, who had seen the world on weekdays, were still quite shocked, all of them looked in a trance, as if their souls had come out of their bodies, trembling their hands and wanting to touch the unreal Jinshan.

Before everyone touched the golden mountain, Cong Rong waved his hand casually, and the gleaming golden mountain disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant.Everyone who recovered their eyesight suddenly felt empty in their hearts, as if they were having a daydream.It's a pity that I couldn't touch a corner of Jinshan in my dream.

After showing off his family's golden mountain, Cong said sincerely: "You see, I didn't lie to you. I don't lack money, I don't lack contacts, and I don't lack fairy grass."

Jelly? !

Under Cong Yi's special reminder, Ji Ling seemed to have caught something suddenly, and his body was shocked.

In recent years, the human race has suddenly poured in a large amount of fairy grass, and the price is ridiculously low, which is [-]% lower than the price in his shop, which once attracted the attention of casual cultivators.

However, casual cultivators have inquired many ways and don't know where those fairy grasses come from. What's even more strange is that those fairy grasses are only sold to people. The banner of the fairy grass is deliberately mysterious to deceive the foolish human race.

Thinking back carefully, it seems that Cong Rong has never been to his shop since the appearance of the fairy grass in the human race.At that time, he still felt strange and muttered to himself for a while.

If Cong Rong provided all the immortal grasses of the human race, it would not be surprising to earn a mountain of gold in just a few years.

However, judging from the low prices of those fairy grasses, Cong Rong must have worked hard in recent years.If Cong Rong is willing to work harder...

Just thinking about it, Ji Ling felt his blood boil.

Watching the colorful wheel on his face turn around, Cong Yi said flatly, "Have you figured it out?"

"Hurry up and get a new pot of tea for the little ancestor!" Ji Ling first raised his voice to tell the buddy beside him, because he was so excited that even his voice was a little unstable.

"Huh?" The buddy was slow to realize that the boss had taken a fancy to Jinshan, "Let's go."

Ji Ling looked at Cong Yi once again, and put on a smiling face that was so awesome that he didn't pay for his life. It depends on the face of the customer."

Cong Yi was noncommittal.

Ji Ling smiled even more obsequiously, "Little ancestor, I have known your master for many years, and Tianbao Pavilion has been in operation for 70 to [-] years. I can guarantee your reputation. If my little ancestor can trust me, Ji Ling, I can give you my name." Transfer the items in it to me, and I will help the little ancestor solve his problems."

Ji Ling knew that he had lost a lot to Cong Rong in the past, and now there are other people helping Cong Rong sell the fairy grass on behalf of him. If he wants to get back this lucrative business, he has to show enough sincerity.

Ji Ling thought about it for a while, and said ruthlessly, "To show my sincerity, we will give you fifty-five cents of the selling price for all the items brought over by the little ancestor, how about it?"

Based on Cong Rong's understanding of Ji Ling, he would probably bleed if he said this five or five points.

However, compared to Mr. Zhang who only takes [-]% of his hard work, black heart and black lungs are not enough to describe this profiteer.

Cong Yi was not angry, and sighed lightly: "It's still interesting to open a shop, at least there are so many people who are willing to support me."

While speaking, Cong Yi flicked the hem of his clothes, ready to get up.

Seeing this, Ji Ling hurriedly said: "Four to six, you are six and I am four!"

Cong Yi continued to get up, "It's really not easy to open a shop. I have a lot of things to do, so I won't bother you."

Ji Ling blurted out: "Qi San, you are seven and I am three!"

Cong Yi: "Longjing is not bad, thank you for the hospitality."

Ji Ling was about to cry with grievances, "Don't you think about [-], right? Little ancestor, give me a way out."

Cong Yi patted him on the shoulder, and said empathetically, "I understand you, so I'm going to open a shop."

Ji Ling: "..."

Ji Ling hugged Cong Yi's arm, gritted his teeth generously and said, "Eight-two is eight-two."

Cong Yi pushed him away from him in disgust, "The sincerity is very ordinary."

Ji Ling was really about to cry, "Little Ancestor, what do you want? As long as you open your mouth..."

Ji Ling sobbed silently twice, but didn't continue.

"My request is very simple, Tianbao Pavilion will be divided into half for me." Cong Yi looked around the store without rushing, "This Tianbao Pavilion is barely passable."

"What's your half?" Ji Ling was about to faint from anger.

"Hahahaha, Tianbao Pavilion." The buddy only thought that Cong Yi had told a big joke, and he was out of breath from laughing, "Hahahaha."

"What pavilion?" Ji Ling felt that he must be hallucinating.

The man restrained his wild laughter, looked at him suspiciously, and replied, "Tianbao Pavilion."

"Tianbao Pavilion." Ji Ling muttered to himself, and he let out a hush.

"Boss!" The man was shocked, and rushed to help him, "Boss! Boss!"

Cong Rong also didn't expect that his little apprentice would dare to open his mouth so loudly. After feeling sorry for Ji Ling for a second, he couldn't help but want to applaud his little apprentice.However, Cong Rong is a master after all, and he still needs to have the demeanor of a teacher. From the corners of his mouth that he tried to suppress, it can be seen that he endured very hard.

In the end, even if Ji Ling would never agree to such an absurd request, Cong Rong felt it was worth it just to see him suffer one after another.

After a while, Ji Ling finally regained his breath.

Cong Yi asked inhumanly: "Have you thought about it clearly?"

At this moment, Ji Ling looked like a broken willow that had been tormented by a violent storm. He tried his best to stand up straight, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "I...I promise you."

He prevented others from opening a store, so the loss should be made up with half of his store.

Cong Rong: "???"

guys:"???"

The author has something to say: half a shop is here, will the golden house be far behind?