I open a restaurant in Xiujie

The red sun is scorching, and there is no cloud in the sky.

Yu Xiaotan was sitting on the bluestone with his legs crossed, Ji Chuchen was leaning against the wall with his hands in his arms, Che Yunwen was sitting at the desk, a certain big tree demon turned into a grass and hung leisurely under the beam, even Uncle Wang walked out of the room tremblingly, and put a small mat in the shade.

Everyone gathered together, their gazes focused on Bai Junda in the center of the small courtyard.

Stared at by a group of people, Bai Junda was under a lot of pressure, and the hand that commanded the wind blade trembled uncontrollably. He had just squeezed half of a maple fruit, and with a shake of his left hand, he "thumped" and fell into the juicer bucket.

Bai Junda: "..."

Yu Xiaotan supported his forehead.

It's over, this efficiency is worse than the previous few days.

Bai Junda was also wronged: "You can't rely on me alone! You don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk one by one. I squeeze juice day and night every day, and my dreams are full of fruits. I, I, it's easy."

Yu Xiaotan spread his hands: "No way, who made you the only serious monk among us?"

"I'm not anymore," Bai Junda pointed at Che Yunwen, "He's also a monk, he's stronger than me!"

Che Yunwen was very helpless: "But I am a wood-type spiritual root..."

In fact, to the deepest level, the five elements are interlinked, and monks of other attributes are not unable to use wind spells, but although Che Yunwen's aptitude has been greatly improved, his cultivation is still a solid foundation building, not that capable.

Bai Junda didn't like it, his eyes wandered around: "Senior Qiongqing..."

The dryad lay on the eaves, lazily raised its eyelids, and gave Bai Junda a look.

With just one glance, Bai Junda felt as if his heart was being pinched tightly, the hairs all over his body exploded, and he instinctively yelled frantically that he would die, die, die, die...

Fatty Bai hurriedly lowered his head, wishing he could put his head in the barrel.

The dryad turned over on the roof: "...snoring."

This is too fake, if you don't want to do it, just say it, Shente can't fall asleep in a second and snore... Bai Junda complained wildly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word.

That's an out-of-body monster.

If you dig your ears, earwax can kill him.

In the end, Yu Xiaotan came up with an idea: "We still have the five-element talisman, you can use it to call out wind blades, multiple operations, is it feasible?"

No way, no way, Bai Junda shook his head frantically.

He has seen the scene where the wind blades come out together, the translucent sharp wind blades press down on a piece of suspended air, setting off spiritual pressure like a vast ocean, Bai Junda knows his little bit, let thousands of wind blades brush together It doesn't matter if you sprint or hover, it is absolutely impossible to accurately stab, spin, peel and squeeze juice.

Yu Xiaotan also made a mistake.

When he was at a loss, a magnetic voice sounded from the side: "Xiaotan, can the talisman you mentioned be used by people without spiritual power?"

It was Ji Chuchen.

……

The wind blade spins in the sky, and the wind is strong.

The entire small courtyard seems to be cut into countless small spaces, and the wind blades in each space are as precise as a scalpel. They quickly pick up the maple fruit, and precisely puncture each fruit sac, the juice splashes, scattering orange in the air. The light, gathered by the spiritual energy, turned into a golden stream and flowed into the barrel.

Yu Xiaotan stood aside quietly, his eyes burning.

If it is said that the wind blades showed the coercion of absolute quantity and absolute force when facing Immortal Elder Mu Han, then in Ji Chuchen's hands, thousands of wind blades are thousands of the most exquisite works of art.

His slender and white hands raised in the air, and his jade-like fingers flicked lightly, like an understated conductor on the stage.

Thousands of wind blades spun lightly at his fingertips, forming a majestic dance of elves. Ji Chuchen was the center and most eye-catching king of this dance. The wind blades were his entourage and his fanatical followers Or, as long as the king looks at them, they will charge to the death.

The refreshing aroma of oranges filled the air, Ji Chuchen lowered his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes were as long as a fan, and the flowing wind blew his black hair and wide white robe...

This was simply too wonderful and beautiful, so beautiful that Yu Xiaotan couldn't bear to blink.

Other people's eyes are also full of strange lights.

Bai Junda never thought that the wind blade could be used like this, he raised his head obsessively, thinking to himself that it's so awesome, it's so awesome that it exploded!

There is such a big boss hiding beside him, and he just found out today, and he has been thinking of driving the big boss out before?

From today onwards, Ji Chuchen is his belief... Ah, no second belief, after all, Yu Xiaotan still has to give Yu Xiaotan the face of a potato.

Bai Junda is suddenly full of confidence in the future again. Among the few people in Yu's restaurant, Yu Xiaotan is a magic treasure chest, Ji Chuchen is a hidden boss, and now Che Yunwen is bringing a pendant of a big demon out of his body. As long as he hugs the thighs of these people tightly, why worry about the future?

Stepping on Bai Xiuyue is also a matter of minutes!

The time of this stick of incense passed very quickly.

At the end of the early morning of the season, a five-finger empty grip was used as the end, and the wind blade in the air was ordered to stop, and it disappeared in an instant.

The small courtyard returned to silence, and even the wind slowed down gently.

If it weren't for the evidence of ten wooden barrels full of juice on the ground, the scene just now would have been like a dream.

Shaking his slightly sore wrist, Ji Chuchen took a long breath.

He was both pleasantly surprised and excited. What surprised him was that Yu Xiaotan's talisman was so effective. You must know that the circle of monks is quite exclusive, and talismans are made for monks to use. Ji Chuchen has never heard that anyone will develop it for ordinary people. The talismans used not only mean more delicate runes and more meticulous spiritual flow design, but also mean that the output is extremely inconsistent with the input, and the return is extremely different from the effort.

But now, he saw this kind of talisman in Yu Xiaotan's hand.

What is exciting is that under the blessing of the talisman, he was able to use the power of the golden core period for a short time.It's a pity not to use a sword, but the wind blade hanging in the air is no different from thousands of small swords. This time of burning incense made Ji Chuchen seriously addicted.

Unfortunately, it can't last long.

It's not a problem with the talisman, but Ji Chuchen, with his current broken body, insisting on a stick of incense is the limit.

Although the injury that day did not affect the strength of his spiritual consciousness, his body and spiritual consciousness have always complemented each other. His ability to achieve today's results is already a manifestation of his strong willpower.

Ji Chuchen, who was physically exhausted, looked slightly pale, and looked back at Yu Xiaotan and smiled, the smile was a little weak.

Yu Xiaotan hurried up to support him: "Brother Ji, are you okay?"

Ji Chuchen thought about it, but said, "It's very cool."

As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing softly.

Even though he was sweating profusely under the white clothes, it felt really refreshing to stimulate his spiritual power again, reminding him of those wanton times when he was wielding a sword and sweeping all sects.

Ji Chuchen began to believe that Yu Xiaotan could help him restore his cultivation.

Miraculous potatoes, miraculous fruits, miraculous talismans, and now the restaurant's goods are sold to Yushuimen, and it's a hot long-term transaction... What else can this young man in front of him not be able to do?

Yu Xiaotan didn't know that his status in Ji Chuchen's mind was gradually rising, and he faintly had a posture of apotheosis.

He just helped the other person into the room to rest, and couldn't help but blame himself. He knew that this person had just recovered from a serious injury and his body was weak, so why did he always ask him to do some laborious work?

but……

Another voice whispered in Yu Xiaotan's heart: He is really powerful, and he looks so good when he manipulates the wind blade.

If only I could watch it again.

If only I could watch it every day...

"Crack", Yu Xiaotan slapped his hands on his face a few times, forcing himself to calm down—what do you watch every day, didn't you see that Ji Chuchen collapsed like this after using it for a while?If you let him use it again, it will kill him.

And I don't have so many talismans in my hand.

Still only a short-term emergency solution...

Back in the small courtyard, Yu Xiaotan carried the juice into the kitchen, and after several hours of work, another batch of milk tea was ready.

This time the number is twice as much as before.

Especially "Peach Lucky Lai".

Che Yunwen put the milk tea into the storage ring, and before leaving, he suddenly remembered something, and told Yu Xiaotan, "Next time I come, can you make me a few cups of special products, just, the ones with a little more luck..."

"A little more luck?"

Yu Xiaotan raised his head: "Brother Che, I have to tell you that luck in a person's life is innumerable. Excessive overdraft may affect the future. You have already benefited from a cup of "Wu Yunlai", so don't do it in the short term." Drink it again."

This is also what the system reminded Yu Xiaotan. After all, a person's luck cannot grow infinitely, which is against the rules of the world.

"No, it's not me, and it's not "Wu Yunlai"..."

Che Yunwen smiled wryly: "To tell you the truth, the "Peach Luck" I want to strengthen is actually what the elders of the sect asked me for. The first elder, the second elder, the fourth elder, the sixth elder, and the seventh elder. cup."

"Oh?" Yu Xiaotan's eyes lit up.

He thought that such things as good luck were only liked by young people, but he didn't expect that there would be a market in the circle of elders.

Yu Xiaotan thought for a moment, then asked doubtfully, "Where's the third elder?"

Che Yunwen was a little ashamed to speak: "They...they just want to pursue the third elder."

Yu Xiaotan: "The fifth elder?"

Che Yunwen buried his head even lower: "The fifth elder... and the third elder are a couple..."

Yu Xiaotan: "..."

The relationship between the upper echelons of Yushuimen is really chaotic!

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