I open a restaurant in Xiujie

The pointer deflects slowly.

Yu Xiaotan's eyes were burning, his heart was beating with joy, he watched the needle slide towards the golden area, and passed it slowly, and immediately——

[Drip, congratulations to the host for winning the bronze series prize. 】

[Get special potatoes x10]

Yu Xiaotan: "..."

Not angry, not angry not angry.

Yu Xiaotan took a deep breath, at least it was his favorite potato.

And this time there are a total of ten, if according to the probability of one-third last time, maybe he can also break through the barrier of heaven and man, lead the spirit into the body, and step into the ranks of cultivators?

Yu Xiaotan collected his mood, picked up the firewood, and prepared to continue baking potatoes with great interest.

But at this moment, an electronic sound sounded in his ear again.

[Drip, it is recommended that the host use this batch of potatoes as breeding, and eat them after cultivation in the manor to achieve sustainable development. 】

Yu Xiaotan hesitated: "I don't have a manor right now."

[Everything will be there. 】

This also makes sense.

Yu Xiaotan secretly made up his mind that sooner or later he would earn all his property back.

Not only does he want to build a restaurant, but he also needs to expand the fields, grow spiritual plants, raise mysterious beasts, recruit outstanding disciples from all over the world, and build the most famous manor in the Qixia world.

……

In the town a few miles away from Yu Xiaotan's restaurant, beside the main street full of traffic, stands a magnificent mansion.

The gate is built of red wood, the plaque is made of golden sandalwood, and the word "white" is written with flamboyant characters, which is very grand.

Bai Junda walked to the mansion in a daze, his mind still full of potatoes from just now.The aroma lingered between his lips and teeth, and the delicate and smooth taste was even more memorable. The heat filled in the dantian was like a small burning stove.

It wasn't until he almost ran into a black shadow that Bai Junda came back to his senses.

In front of him stood a child.

He was only around his waist, with cute baby fat on his face. If you just looked at his appearance, he would be no more than four or five years old.

But when the child's eyes moved up, and his eyes fell on Bai Junda coldly, his black pupils were dark and deep, like dark waves undulating on the night sea, he looked more than four or five years old.

Bai Junda broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, and squatted on the ground without thinking - he didn't dare to let his younger brother look up to him. At present, in the Bai family, no one dared to show a high air in front of Bai Xiuyue.Bai Junda didn't dare to look up, and whispered: "Brother, younger brother, I..."

The child interrupted him, his voice as cold as frost and snow: "Where is the title deed I want?"

"I, I..." Bai Junda stammered in fright, "Almost, almost, brother, you don't know, Yu Xiaotan is back, it's Yu Xiaotan!"

The child's voice was even colder: "Where's the title deed?"

Bai Junda: "..."

Bai Junda cautiously said, "No, I didn't get it."

A gust of wind picked up, crashing into the street.

The raging wind toppled the stalls on both sides to the ground, the luminous lamp hanging above the Bai Mansion squeaked and swayed, the flame flickered, amidst the loud shouts, Bai Junda squatted on the ground under the enormous pressure coming towards him , The atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.

This is the aura only released by monks.

If Yu Xiaotan was standing here at this moment, he would be extremely surprised, because the child in front of him is only four or five years old, but he has already completed the foundation building, and the foundation is solid, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

The child stepped forward and took away the paper deed of Yu's manor from Bai Junda.

The lights were dim, illuminating half of the child's side face. The pink and immature cheeks merged strangely with the mature and cold light in his eyes. His skin was fair, but his lips were bright red. The shadow dragged slender.

"Don't follow me up the mountain." The child said coldly, "I can't do this well, so what use is there for you."

Bai Junda raised his head in astonishment, his eyes were full of unbelievable light.

"No, it's not," he grabbed the child's trouser legs, "You see, I have broken through the barrier between heaven and man, and I can practice. I will definitely help you, take me up the mountain!"

The child sneered and said, "The barrier between heaven and man, shouldn't this kind of thing be broken at birth?"

Bai Junda nodded and shook his head violently. His younger brother has outstanding aptitude. He broke the barrier between heaven and man when he was born, and he was able to guide spirits into his body since he was a child. Da is also the son of the Bai family. Although he is not as talented as his younger brother, he has never stopped working hard.

Now that he broke through the wall that hindered his practice, he might be able to do some exercises after entering the mountain gate, that is, he has truly embarked on the broad road.

It's just that no matter how low-level exercises are, they are monopolized in the hands of the Xianjia sect.

If you want to practice, you must join the sect.

"I have to go up the mountain, I have to go up the mountain."

Bai Junda had a bitter face: "Brother, just take me up the mountain, I will help you with all my heart, and there will definitely be struggles in the Zongmen. Wouldn't it be good to have someone who knows everything by yourself?"

The child shook off his hand, and turned back into the mansion without hesitation, his immature voice that had not yet changed in the cool night: "No, you are too stupid, I think your blood is dirty."

An urgent fire surged from Bai Junda's heart, making his face blush.

The little fat man jumped up from the ground and screamed, "Bai Xiuyue, I'm your brother!"

What responded to him was a loud bang, and the door of the Vermilion Mansion was slammed shut in front of his eyes. The wooden door was thick and dusty.

Bai Junda stood silently outside the mansion gate.

The night was as cold as water, the wind was rustling, and all the stalls that had been overturned had been evacuated—no one dared to trouble the young master of the Bai Mansion, so they could only swallow the bitterness by themselves, and hurried to go elsewhere before it was dark up.

After a long time, Bai Junda barely suppressed his anger.

He couldn't and didn't have the right to get angry in front of Bai Xiuyue.

Now he has to continue to beg Bai Xiuyue, begging him to let him join the sect with him, to be a servant, a handyman, a cow or a horse, as long as he let himself go up the mountain...

The little fat man stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Clinker knocked on the door of his own room for a long time, but it would not open.

The Zhumen was only quietly pushed open by a small gap, and the trembling voice of the servant came from the gap: "Eldest, Eldest Young Master, the Patriarch and Madam said that you should not contradict your younger brother, which made the Young Master angry, and punished you to kneel outside for half the night. Use it as a warning to others."

Bai Junda: "..."

His heart, which was burning because of potatoes, had just been burning for half an hour, when a basin of cold water was poured over his head, and the chill pierced his bones in an instant, and he was completely chilled.

……

Inside the White Mansion, Bai Xiuyue entered the room, his cold face still stretched out.

"Trash, what a rubbish."

He scolded twice to himself, and then asked the empty room: "Old Wei, is there really a spiritual vein in the underground of Yu's house? We can't get the paper deed from the restaurant, let's use the paper deed from the manor first." Can't it?"

There was no light in the dark room, and the doors and windows were clearly closed, but there was a faint wind for no reason.

The wind swirled on the roof beams, blowing the curtains up and down, and after a while, an old voice sounded in the child's ear.

"No way," the voice known as Wei Lao sighed, "Lingmai transforms into a dragon, and the boundary of the restaurant is the dragon's head. If you capture the dragon but don't capture the head, how can you hold the real dragon?"

"Can't we just rush in and grab it?"

There was a cold light in Bai Xiuyue's eyes: "I heard that Yu's family is already dilapidated, and there is only one old man whose body is half buried in the ground. Now at most there is an abandoned disciple of Xuanshengzong. As long as I take action, I can easily make them disappear..."

"No hurry, no hurry." The old voice sighed again, "Although the land deed is just a piece of white paper that binds mortals, it also contains the power of the rules of the contract. Only by holding the title deed by reasonable means can we hope to let the spirit vein recognize the master."

"If you take it directly, you will only be able to erase the wisdom of the spirit vein and forcibly refine it in the future. It's really a waste of money."

Bai Xiuyue remained silent.

The wind was blowing, the child's lips were tightly pursed, and the light in his eyes was flickering.

Just at this moment, a blinding white light suddenly burst out from the sky!

Ten thousand feet of light lit up from the end of the sky, and Bai Xiuyue ran to the window and pushed open the lattice.

The young child held his head high. Even though he was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, the glare of the sky was still dazzling, making his eyes sour and almost shedding tears.

In the strong light, there is a faint golden dragon flicking its tail, flying with its head raised, its long beard fluttering, and it goes straight to the sky.

In the wind and waves, Bai Xiuyue shouted: "What is that?"

The old voice in his ear also screamed in shock: "Tenglong Yaori! My God, there are still such geniuses in the world, that direction...is Yunzhou, Xiuyue, I want to drink his blood!"

"I think so too..." Bai Xiuyue repeated softly, with fiery light shining in his eyes, "Yunzhou."

"That's right, the old man will never be wrong."

The voice called Old Wei chuckled a few times: "Xiu Yue, I remember that the Yunhai Sect you worshiped is the number one sect in Yunzhou."

"Yes."

Bai Xiuyue pinched the window lattice tightly with five fingers, and the light shone into his slightly constricted pupils, reflecting a fiery and undisguised ambition.

"Old Wei, let's go to the sect now."

——I originally wanted to obtain the spiritual veins, and then go to the sect after breaking through the alchemy stage, to surprise the old guys in the elders' house, and to strive for more status and resources.

But now, as Wei Lao said, it is a waste to forcibly refine the spirit veins. It is better to go to the sect to practice first, and then come back after a year or so. Anyway, the transformation of the spirit veins is not something that can be accomplished in three or two days.

A genius who can inspire Tenglong Yaori when he breaks through...

He, Bai Xiuyue, really wanted to have a meeting right away.

I don't know how much better that man's blood tastes compared to other spirit beast monks he drank.

……

The vision in the sky fell in the eyes of countless people, causing many people to scream and fall to their knees and kowtow again and again.The streets were filled with darkness and knelt down. They didn't know that this was a vision caused by the breakthrough of a genius monk. They just thought that it was God who was angry and sent down a golden light, which turned the night into daylight.

Bai Junda, who was squatting on the steps in front of the house, also saw it.

His cultivation is far inferior to that of Bai Xiuyue, but at least he has broken the barrier between heaven and man, and he can barely distinguish a trace of aura in the distance—just a trace of aura, which floated in front of him across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but it was still as sharp as Mount Tai, shocking. Bai Junda's legs and feet felt weak, and his eyes were full of tears.

But no matter how painful his eyes were, the little fat man raised his head high and didn't blink.

—I want to be a monk.

——I also want to be this kind of cultivator who makes the heavens and the earth change their colors when they hear it!

This idea popped up in his mind, took root, and suddenly grew wildly and crazily, turning into a towering giant tree, firmly occupying all of Bai Junda's mind.

His cold-blooded and ruthless brother could not be counted on.

Is there any way to let him embark on the road of cultivation?

Bai Junda suddenly remembered the potato.

A weird, almost fantasy idea emerged in his heart, so absurd that Bai Junda wanted to laugh, and the corners of his mouth trembled uncontrollably.

If, if he could eat potatoes every day...

Could he also trample Bai Xiuyue under his feet?

……

When the white light suddenly appeared, Yu Xiaotan was cleaning the black dust in front of the door.

He raised his hand to cover it, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance for a moment, and murmured: "Has the plot started..."

Yu Xiaotan has an impression of this "Tenglong Yaori".

That is the magnificent scene at the very beginning of the book. The male protagonist is hitting the Nascent Soul stage at the age of only a weak crown. If he succeeds, he will break the record of the youngest Nascent Soul cultivator in the Qixia Realm, and will advance this record by a full 20 years.

But Yu Xiaotan also knew clearly that the hero...failed.

It's not his own problem, but someone took advantage of his breakthrough, quietly tampered with his body protection formation, and then attacked from behind. The Lord's True Dragon Bloodline and Heavenly Spiritual Root.

Recalling this episode, Yu Xiaotan suddenly felt emotional.

Feeling blessed, he picked up a broken bowl from the corner of the room, scooped up half a bowl of clear water, and held it up to the white light in the distance.

The water rippled and swayed, splashing on the youth's white fingertips.

"Hello, male lead," Yu Xiaotan said softly, "I'm afraid today will be an unforgettable day for you and me in our entire lives."

——The first half of your life, whether it was smooth sailing or full of thorns, will turn sharply on this day and usher in earth-shaking changes.

"I'm sorry I can't help you much. In the next period of time, I'm afraid...you will have a hard time."

——How bitter it is to fall from the clouds, I have tasted it, I know it.

"I know it's hard. But bear with it and it will pass. Everything that doesn't kill you today will make you stronger in the future."

——Just as I waited for the system after ten years of hard work, you will also finally wait for your golden finger. At that time, the golden dragon will come out of the pool, soar into the sky, and embark on the road of the real hero.

The light in the distance was dazzling, Yu Xiaotan flicked his wrist and sprinkled water in front of the door.

"Substitute wine for water."

Respect you, respect the future.

Yu Xiaotan said silently in his heart, I hope you and I can break free from the shackles, soar upward, and live a happy life.

The golden light in the distance flashed suddenly, and there was a looming dragon roaring ferociously. The dragon's body seemed to be bound by an invisible spider web, and the clouds and thunder turned into an indestructible shackle.

The muffled thunder gradually resounded, and the sky became dark again, but the moonlight completely subsided.A cloud came from nowhere, and Yu Xiaotan's palm suddenly felt cold. He looked down and saw that it was a drop of clear water.

Then, the patter, continuous rain fell.

Yu Xiaotan stood in a daze for a moment, and suddenly felt that the way he was talking to himself just now was a little childish.

The boy shook his head with a wry smile, dropped the broken bowl, and prepared to enter the house.

"Yu Xiaotan!"

Shouts sounded from behind, followed by hurried footsteps.

Yu Xiaotan turned his head in doubt, but saw a round figure running towards the mountain road ahead, the corners of his clothes were covered with muddy water, the ends of his hair and the side of his face were also covered, as if he had fallen in a hurry on the way.

"Bai Junda?" Yu Xiaotan was stunned, "What are you doing here again?"

Bai Junda was out of breath, and when he raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot: "I, I just want to ask you a question..."

"Do you want to be a concierge for your restaurant, and take care of the meals?"

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Xiaogong is on the stage!Although it's just a background board~