I open a restaurant in Xiujie

As soon as the lids of the three cups of pearl milk tea were opened, the aroma rushed to the face.

It is mellow and soft, with a hint of milky sweetness. The moment I smell it, Che Yunwen's spirit is lifted immediately.

This cup is indeed not simple... But it doesn't mean that you can sell a spirit stone. Che Yunwen took a deep look at Yu Xiaotan, touched his cuff with his right hand, groped for a long time, and took out a spirit stone.

He didn't have a lot of money, and he didn't have many spirit stones on him, so he could only take out this one.

Che Yunwen handed the spirit stone to Bai Junda, and said in a low voice: "I don't want tea. If you are short of money, take the spirit stone and leave quickly. If you really want to sell it, don't tell others about another spirit stone." The price, be careful not to be overturned by someone, and you will be killed."

If it weren't for the sake of the Bai family's life-saving grace, Che Yunwen would have had the urge to set up a stall just now.

Bai Junda stared blankly at Lingshi.

This is... free money?

Bai Junda's family is also in business, but he has never seen such a thing of taking advantage of nothing since he was a child. He turned his head and looked at Yu Xiaotan helplessly.

Yu Xiaotan was silent for a moment, then quickly winked at Bai Junda.

Under the shocked eyes of the peddler next door, Bai Junda hurriedly accepted the Lingshi.

Seeing him put the spirit stone away carefully, Che Yunwen nodded slightly, then turned around to leave——

But a hand grabbed his sleeve.

"Here." Yu Xiaotan handed him a cup of milk tea.

It was a special product that he had just rushed to make. It was filled with Fengxuan juice on the basis of "Wu Yunlai" milk tea.Yu Xiaotan has always felt that kindness is mutual, although he doesn't know why the young man in front of him would help them, but since the other party has shown kindness, Yu Xiaotan will never be stingy.

Isn't it just martial arts? Man up!

Che Yunwen was silent: "...I don't need this."

"Try it, it's not poison."

Yu Xiaotan smiled and said: "Brother monk, you are also going to the secret realm of Qinghong Mountain, right? The secret realm is dangerous, but there are also many opportunities. This cup is our blessing. I wish you good luck and auspicious stars."

This sentence really hit Che Yunwen's mind.

Yushuimen sent thousands of disciples to explore the secret realm this time, but Che Yunwen knew that even if there were opportunities in the secret realm, they would most likely be reserved for those elite disciples.

Ordinary foundation building like them are the pathfinding stones for elite disciples. After entering the secret realm, it is considered very lucky to be able to escape unscathed...

Feeling sad for a moment, Che Yunwen shook his head with a wry smile, took the porcelain cup in Yu Xiaotan's hand, and drank it down in one gulp.

Unexpectedly delicious.

The milk tea is soft and smooth, the pearls are soft and delicious, the taste is mellow, and the aroma is long. After Cha Yunwen finished drinking, he even had the urge to have another cup, but he wiped his mouth, looked at Yu Xiaotan's crooked smiling eyes, and remembered that it was his In exchange for a spirit stone, the impulse subsided immediately.

Without saying anything more, the young man put down the porcelain cup and continued to rush up the mountain.

The scorching sun is in the sky, the white clouds are lingering, and the secret place exudes radiance on the top of the mountain, like a fairy city in the sky.

……

After Che Yunwen left, the most uncomfortable thing was the hawker who sold the cakes.

He watched a piece of spiritual stone go into the pocket of the milk tea stall next door, no matter how he thought about it, he felt unhappy. That cup of broken milk can be sold for a piece of spiritual stone, and his cooking cake is only a tael of silver, isn't it too low?

How bold are people, how easy is money to make?

The more the peddler thought about it, the more unbalanced he felt.

Not long after, a tall and thin figure crept up to his booth and lowered his voice: "How do you sell the pancakes?"

Although he was asking about cooking cakes, his eyes fell on Bai Junda who was wearing a fox mask beside him, his expression was tangled and complicated.

The cake peddler is also engaged in a fierce psychological struggle: "One, one... ten taels of silver!"

"Ten taels of silver?" The man was stunned for a moment, "It's just a broken cake, why don't you grab it?"

"You, what do you know," the peddler insisted, "My cake, this cake...was consecrated by the fairy family, and I got lucky, lucky, lucky..."

What's up with Ji Xing?

The peddler desperately recalled Yu Xiaotan's words in his heart, but unexpectedly, the figure in front of the stall shook his sleeves, actually took out ten taels of silver, and stuffed it into the peddler's hand: "Forget it, forget it, these are for you, and you can answer me honestly. question."

Holding the heavy silver in his hand, the peddler was stunned.

He had never seen so much silver in his life.

Damn, it's really a fool with a lot of money!The peddler hurriedly nodded and asked, he could ask any questions, as long as the money was sufficient, the color of his trousers would be fine.

The other party was not interested in the color of the peddler's trousers, so he asked, "When did the stall next to you come here, how long has it been here, and how is the business?"

Why is it the stall next door again... The peddler's face darkened suddenly, and he said reluctantly: "I came here this morning, I came... two or three hours ago, the business is really not good, their food is really bad, No one wants it."

Out of a little bit of jealousy, the peddler concealed the fact that Yu Xiaotan had just sold a spirit stone.

Incessantly, the peddler added fuel and vinegar: "It's unpalatable and expensive, and he even called out the sky-high price for a piece of Lingshi. You say this is not a lunatic or something. Guest officer, you should try my cake, authentic big Lang's craftsmanship, fragrant and crispy, absolutely excellent... eh, eh!"

The thin and tall figure didn't bother to listen, and turned around and ran away.

Tch, the peddler thought to himself that he really didn't know the goods.

He looked down at the pancakes in his hands, and felt a little hungry, so he opened his mouth to bite, and started chewing.

I actually bit into a piece of fat... Why did the silly woman at home add so much meat? It's a prodigal thing, and there is no good fruit for her to eat when I go home at night.

On the other side, the tall and thin man ran wildly and ran into a narrow alley.

A carriage parked in the shadow of the alley, inlaid with gold and silver, was exactly the one of the Bai family.

The figure knelt down in front of the car, saluted, and said in a low voice: "Master, the young master is selling refreshments at the front, and marked a sky-high price for a spirit stone, which cannot be sold."

A series of low coughs came from the curtain of the carriage, as if he was very angry at the news.

But after a while, the coughing gradually stopped, the curtain was pulled aside, and the master of the Bai family still handed out a crystal clear stone: "Go, buy a cup."

"!!!" The thin and tall figure was startled, "Spiritual stones are hard to come by, master think twice!"

It was a thing of the fairy family, a precious thing that even money could not buy. Although the Bai family was rich, there were only a dozen or so spirit stones in the treasury, which were obtained by chance and reserved for emergencies.

"Go, go." The master of the Bai family sighed.

My son, how disappointed must he be if he couldn't sell a cup of tea after standing under the scorching sun for two or three hours?

The old man who is nearly fifty years old closed his eyes deeply.

Fine wrinkles appeared at the corners of the eyes.

……

"Bang", a spirit stone was thrown on the booth.

The visitor was tall and thin, with a straight face and said coldly: "Have a drink."

This attitude is really cold and hard, Yu Xiaotan raised his eyes to look at the visitor, and introduced: "I have three new products here, which are..."

His voice was abruptly interrupted by the other party, who raised his voice, as if in a hurry: "Just have a drink!"

Yu Xiaotan: "..."

He looked at the person in surprise, his eyes moved down, and he suddenly spotted a half-exposed jade tablet on the side of the other person's waist.

It is engraved with big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes, an ancient style of "white".

It turned out to be from the Baifu, Yu Xiaotan's eyes lightened slightly.In an instant, he thought a lot, and looked at the other party with a little more warmth.

Yu Xiaotan picked up a cup of "Cai Yun Lai" milk tea, mixed a few tablespoons of Fengling fruit juice into it, stirred it evenly, and then handed it to the other party: "Please take it well, I wish your master a prosperous business and good fortune."

The other party was stunned for a moment, took the porcelain cup and gave Yu Xiaotan a deep look, turned around and left quickly without saying a word.

Bai Junda watched eagerly from the side, tugging at the corner of Yu Xiaotan's clothes: "Cup, he took the cup away too!"

"It's okay, just take it with you." Yu Xiaotan patted Fatty Bai's shoulder meaningfully, "Bai Junda, I found that you are really lucky."

Bai Junda: "...?"

Yu Xiaotan ignored his blank eyes, cheerfully put away the Lingshi, and ran to make another cup of milk tea.

The seeds of "wealth luck" and "martial luck" have been planted.

I don't know who will be the first experimenter of "Lucky Love"?

……

On Qinghong Mountain, there is a misty rain, and white clouds float leisurely.

Che Yunwen finally arrived at the top of the mountain, and it was quite exhausting for him to control his energy all the way.

The top of the mountain was densely packed with people, and at the far east was a group of monks from Yushuimen. Che Yunwen walked quickly and fell at the end of the team. He wanted not to attract anyone's attention, but in the next second, a mocking laugh sounded in his ear: "Yo, who is this, what a big face, let us all wait."

With ironic laughter, everyone turned their heads in response, all eyes focused on Che Yunwen.

Especially an old man in front of the team, with a long gray beard and dark eyes, just looked over with a blank face, as if he was carrying supreme coercion.

Che Yunwen felt bitter in his heart, and hurriedly saluted: "The disciple was delayed on the road, please don't blame the master."

"If you say don't blame, then don't blame. Who are you?" The sneering young man said again, "There are many opportunities in the secret realm. Those who come first get served, and those who come later will lose everything. You dragged your brothers and sisters to wait For half an hour, everyone's chances have probably been taken by others, how can you make up for it with just a word of blame?"

As soon as he said this, most of the people in the team who thought it was nothing at first looked at Che Yunwen very delicately.

Human nature is selfish and jealous.

Having been turned into the target of public criticism by a few words, Che Yunwen felt even more bitter, so he had to lower his head even lower: "It was my mistake, please punish me, brother."

"Punishment is unnecessary," the young man said indifferently, "Go in later, you go to the front."