Transmigration of Books Changes Life

In the teahouse.

Lin Chuwen sat at the tea table, fiddling with tea sets, and taught the little fox next to him how to make tea.

The little fox sat beside Lin Chuwen, watching intently.

Ping Yao bumped Zhao Chuan with his elbow, and said in a low voice, "You invited us to drink tea, so you asked us to drink tea made by a fox?" If a fox made tea, would you drink fox fur?

Zhao Chuan: "..." He's not sure about this either!

Pingyao looked at the little fox warily. Sensing Pingyao's gaze, Xue Bao raised his head and gave Pingyao a hard look.

Ping Yao thought to himself: This fox is so fierce!

"Come?" Chu Ye came out with a smile all over his face.

Zhao Chuan nodded, and said suspiciously: "It's opening today, why don't you buy some salutes and let it go to celebrate."

Chu Ye clasped his hands behind his back and said, "We don't need these fake tricks, gun salutes, etc., to open a shop, it's not good!"

Ping Yao frowned, and said: "If you set off the salute, you can still attract some guests." They are here in the King's City, and there are still many people who like to join in the fun.

Chu Ye put his hands behind his back and said, "It's not good to have too many guests."

Ping Yao glanced at Chu Ye with a strange expression, and said to Zhao Chuan in a low voice: "You friend, don't you worry a little too much?" There wasn't a single guest here at the moment, so this person began to worry that there were too many guests, yes It's not that I think too much.

Zhao Chuan blinked. He also felt that Chu Ye was worried a little too much, but it was not easy to disgrace Chu Ye at this moment.

"It's still necessary to plan ahead..."

Ping Yao curled his lips and said: "I think this store will close soon, it may not be necessary."

Zhao Chuan: "..." It seems reasonable.

Chu Ye glanced at Ping Yao, the smile on his face remained unchanged, Chu Ye naturally heard Ping Yao's words, Chu Ye thought he was an expert, and there was no need to care about people with no eyesight like Ping Yao.

A few people were talking, and a scent of tea filled the air, and Zhao Chuan and the others were stunned for a moment.

"It smells so good!" Originally, Ping Yao came here to join in the fun just to save Zhao Chuan's face. Now that he smelled the fragrance of tea, he suddenly had a different feeling. Ping Yao didn't like tea, but the fragrance of tea It made him feel refreshed, and Haoxiang felt a lot more relaxed.

Zhao Chuan sniffed, feeling a little surprised.

Holding the teapot, Chu Ye served a cup of tea to each of Zhao Chuan and the others.

The tea room was very quiet, and Zhao Chuan and the others were a little bit tied up.

The fragrance of the tea was wafting and refreshing. A few people who were not interested in tea at first could not wait to drink the tea when they got it.

Zhao Chuan glanced at Pingyao, and thought to himself: Who said before that the tea tastes like horse urine, but this meeting is such a joy to drink.

"Delicious." Ping Yao said.

Ping Yao felt that after drinking this cup of tea, he felt a lot more relaxed.

Zhao Chuan gave Ping Yao a weird look, and Ping Yao was a little guilty when Zhao Chuan looked at him.

Lin Chuwen looked at Pingyao and said, "The soul beast of this fellow Taoist has been promoted recently."

Zhao Chuan nodded, and said sourly: "Yes, he was lucky. He found a plant of Ji Xingzao in the sea before, and the soul beast unexpectedly advanced." Zhao Chuan sighed in his heart, and said to himself: Such a good thing , Why can't he meet it?

Lin Chuwen smiled and said, "Sure enough!"

It is a good thing for the soul beast to advance, but if the soul beast advances too fast, the soul master's soul power can't keep up, and he will feel exhausted.

Some time ago, Chu Ye's strength improved rapidly, and he drank all kinds of soul potions as water.

If he hadn't obtained the inheritance left by his grandfather, he had prepared a lot of soul potions in advance, which would not be enough.

Ping Yao looked at Lin Chuwen, and immediately had some guesses in his heart: "Is there something wrong with this tea?"

Lin Chuwen said lightly: "This tea is called Dichen, which can cleanse the soul and relieve the pressure on the soul."

As soon as Lin Chuwen's words came out, the expressions of several people changed. Du Yi, Rong Yuan and the others originally came to cheer for Zhao Chuan's face. Looking at Ping Yao's reaction, they poured too much tea in their hands. Kind of looking forward to it.

Du Yi picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "Good tea."

Zhao Chuan glanced at Du Yi, curled his lips, and thought to himself: Du Yi is just a wine barrel, and he can know whether it is good tea even if he seldom drinks it.

After Zhao Chuan drank a cup of tea, he felt like taking a cold bath on a hot summer day, feeling refreshed all over his body.

"It's delicious." Zhao Chuan secretly said: This tea is not as bad as imagined, and what's even more rare is that it is very comfortable to drink.

Chu Ye smiled and said, "I'm overwhelmed."

"How much is a cup of tea?" Zhao Chuan asked.

Chu Ye smiled and said, "You guys came to cheer us on today, how can I collect your money, just drink."

Zhao Chuan said with some embarrassment: "How embarrassing." He was originally afraid that the store would be too deserted, so he came to join in the show, but it seemed that he was taking advantage of it.

The strong fragrance of tea permeated the air, and two guests walked in.

"Boss, is your teahouse newly opened?"

Lin Chuwen nodded and said, "Yes!"

"What kind of tea do you have?"

Chu Ye said indifferently: "There are only two kinds of tea for the time being, cleansing dust and rejuvenating face. A pot of tea is one hundred thousand."

As soon as Chu Ye said this, the expression of the guests who entered the door changed.

"A pot of one hundred thousand, why don't you grab it." The female guest yelled.

Chu Ye said calmly: "It is against the law to rob in the city, and it will attract Hai Yunwei."

"A pot of one hundred thousand, who would come to buy tea? Are you crazy about money?"

"My tea is good, naturally there will be people who know the goods."

The guests who entered the door were blocked for a while, and left angrily.

Seeing the guests run away, Zhao Chuan looked at Chu Ye speechlessly, "Young Master Chu, I'm afraid you won't be able to attract many customers with this attitude..." Chu Ye was a little too pushy. okay?Language: Mu Yixi: Wood.

Chu Ye said nonchalantly: "It's okay, just be quiet."

Zhao Chuan: "..." What kind of shop do you like to open?Don't you just hope that customers will come like a cloud to open a store, and it will be bustling?

"Your tea, is it really a pot of [-]?" Zhao Chuan asked.

Chu Ye nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Isn't it a bit expensive!" Zhao Chuan muttered, the most famous teahouse on Tianxian Island is Yunhai Teahouse, and the most expensive Yunhai Piaowu over there is only [-] a pot, and Chu Ye's tea is actually cheaper than others more expensive.

Chu Ye smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Zhao Chuan: "..."

"A pot of one hundred thousand is not expensive." Du Yi said.

Zhao Chuan gave Du Yi a strange look, and said, "Isn't it expensive?"

Du Yi nodded, and said: "I once spent [-] gold coins to buy soul-washing medicine, and the effect of that medicine is not as good as cleaning dust."

Zhao Chuan blinked and said, "That's it!"

Ping Yao nodded and said: "Indeed." Although the taste of tea is not as good as wine, it is worse than medicine.

Ping Yao looked at Lin Chuwen and said, "I don't know, can I buy another pot of cleaning dust?"

Lin Chuwen smiled and said, "Of course, it just opened today. If you buy something else, fellow Taoist, I can give you a [-]% discount."

Ping Yao nodded and said, "Okay."

Lin Chuwen glanced at Zhao Chuan and said, "Look, isn't this the opening?"

Zhao Chuan glanced at Pingyao, and thought to himself: Pingyao said before that tea is like horse urine, but now this guy actually bought "horse urine", what a virtue.

Ping Yao was a little guilty when Zhao Chuan looked at him, so he turned his face away.

Du Yi asked curiously: "Washing the dust can soothe the soul, what about rejuvenating the face?"

Chu Ye said lightly: "Huanyan, can you beautify your face?"

Rong Yuan looked at Chu Ye and said, "Is it really possible?"

Chu Ye nodded, and said, "Of course, no one can deceive you. If you have any confidante, you can bring them over and have a taste."

Zhao Chuan blinked and said "Oh".

Du Yi glanced at Chu Ye, and said narrowly, "What are you! You're a bachelor and you don't have a confidante."

Zhao Chuan curled his lips and said, "I don't have one now, so I'll find one now!"

Du Yi: "..."

……

Chu Ye's teahouse opened just like that, and the business of the teahouse was tepid.

Although Chu Ye's two teas are good, they are still a bit more expensive.

Chu Ye opened this teahouse mainly because he wanted to make a transition, and he didn't have much hope for how much money he would make.

Xiaobai and the bee colony have eaten too many good things before, and the speed of advancement is too fast. Chu Ye hopes that a few soul beasts will settle down a little bit, digest the previous gains, and prevent the medicine from being deposited in the body without digestion, which will affect future development .

Chu Ye didn't do much publicity, but his reputation gradually spread, and the surrounding restaurants began to talk about the Qingling Tea House opened by Chu Ye and Lin Chuwen.

"Do you know? There is a black shop on East Street."

"You mean, that Qingling Teahouse? Good guy, I heard that a pot of tea costs one hundred thousand, and the owner really dares to ask for the price."

"Although the shop is a black shop, the owner is an honest person. When he enters, he will tell customers that there are only two kinds of tea in the shop, and a pot of [-]."

"It's crazy, with such a high price, who would go there!"

"There are still people who go there. It is said that the guy from Shu Cong'an is said to go to the teahouse to report every day."

"That prodigal son? This guy really burns too much money."

There are three grandfathers of ninth-level soul masters in Shu Cong'an. Of these three old people, only the third child gave birth to a son, and he got a grandson like Shu Cong'an. There is only Shu Cong'an left in the calligrapher.

A few old men took care of her like jewels and treasures, fearing that she would follow the same path as her father, raising her coquettishly and coquettishly.

……

In the teahouse.

Xiao Cai danced beside Lin Chuwen and said, "I want a pot of Huan Yan."

Lin Chuwen glanced at Xiao Cai, and asked, "Is Shu Shao here?"

Xiao Cai nodded and said, "Yes."

Chu Ye said a little speechlessly: "Shu Shao really loves Huanyan!"

The first pot of Huanyan in the store was sold to Shu Cong'an. After that, Shu Cong'an became a regular customer in the store. Even female cultivators can't match her appearance.

Lin Chuwen served a pot of tea for Shu Cong'an, and Shu Cong'an looked at the butterfly flying beside Lin Chuwen, and said enviously, "Boss Lin, are you really not selling this butterfly?"

Lin Chuwen said helplessly: "This is my soul beast, it cannot be sold."

Shu Cong An said regretfully: "That's a pity, Young Master Lin, if your butterfly breeds and gives birth to a little butterfly, you must remember to give me one!"

Xiao Cai flew away when she heard Shu Cong An's words.

Lin Chuwen glanced at Shu Cong'an, and said helplessly, "Shu Shao, our little Cai is still a baby."

Shu Cong'an blinked and said, "Really? I don't think it's a low level!"

Lin Chuwen: "..." Xiao Cai's level is indeed not low.