I open a restaurant in Xiujie

In June, Qingzhou gradually enters the rainy season.

The light rain continued, and the weather was stuffy and hot.Although monks don't care if it doesn't rain, they will inevitably feel irritable in such a climate, so the location of the rookie competition is set in the northernmost part of Qingzhou, which is relatively dry.

After preparing enough sausages and orange peel cakes, Yu Xiaotan and his party decided to leave seven days in advance.Almost all the people in the restaurant were mobilized, except for Uncle Wang—Yu Xiaotan was afraid of being exhausted, and Uncle Wang had managed to get better recently.

Just leaving Uncle Wang alone in the restaurant is a bit uneasy.

Uncle Wang was cheerful and nonchalant: "It's okay, young master. I came here by myself for so many days. Besides, the conditions of our restaurant are much better than before, so there's nothing I can't do."

But Yu Xiaotan was still worried.

Before he was obsessed with cultivation, he didn't know that his family was defeated, and let Uncle Wang live in a dilapidated hut for a long time, Yu Xiaotan was always a little ashamed.

So as early as the day he got the system, Yu Xiaotan secretly vowed to let everyone around him live a good life.Now if Uncle Wang is left alone to look after the house, if something happens and there is no one to ask for help, what should we do?

After much deliberation, Bai Junda finally came up with a reliable idea.

"After the Qinghong Secret Realm was born, didn't the Bai family dig a spiritual hot spring?"

Bai Junda pursed his lips and said, "I heard that my father opened a village at the hot spring, and they are all immortal monks, or let the old man live there for a few days, it's clean, and he can soak in the hot spring or something .”

Yu Xiaotan's eyes lit up.

That's a good idea.

He glanced at Bai Junda intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile: "You are still very concerned about the news of the Bai family, you usually ask a lot, right?"

Bai Junda's round face flushed like a blaze, and his eyes widened: "Who, who cares? His dilapidated yard is making a lot of noise, and people are talking everywhere in the street. I can't wait to plug my ears. It's also annoying."

"By the way, don't mention my name when you send Uncle Wang there. We pay Lingshi seriously and don't take advantage of them."

Yu Xiaotan raised his eyebrows.

Tsk, still stubborn.

It's not that Yu Xiaotan doesn't understand the situation in Luo Town. Although the people are very curious about the matters related to the Xian family, they all talk about it in private, and they dare not talk about it in the street. Otherwise, if they say something wrong, it will reach the ears of the monks. Here, what can I do if I come to the door to clean them up.

In order to find out the current situation of the Bai family, Bai Junda must have spent a lot of time behind his back.

This pair of father and son is also a headache... Obviously the father is very concerned about the son, and the son is also thinking about his parents, but he has to pretend to be inseparable from each other.Yu Xiaotan was a bystander, and wanted to help them, but he didn't dare to meddle in other people's housework.

... still needs an opportunity.

After making up his mind to send Uncle Wang to Bai's Biezhuang, Yu Xiaotan packed some recently made sausages, cakes, etc., and secretly entrusted someone to send them to Bai's mansion.

During this period, Che Yunwen also quietly went to the Bai Mansion, and sent a bowl of lotus porridge made from Xuanbingtian lotus petals to the master of the Bai family.

But at this meeting, Cha Yunwen almost didn't recognize anyone.

It is true that the master of the Bai family has changed too much. Most of his silver-white hair has returned to black, and the wrinkles on his face have disappeared a lot. His back is no longer rickety. young people.

Che Yunwen was both surprised and delighted: "Senpai, you are..."

The master of the Bai family smiled and said: "Thanks to the spiritual spring, I feel much lighter recently."

In fact, there is a little concealment in these words. Although the spiritual spring is good, it is also indispensable for a period of time that Yu Xiaotan has secretly rubbed and sent spiritual food.

The master of the Bai family and Yu Xiaotan have never met each other a few times, and the age gap between them is huge, but they have quietly reached a friendship like a year-end friendship. The Bai family will send part of the spirit stones they collected to subsidize the operation of the restaurant, and Yu Xiaotan will give them away every now and then. Order some delicious food to replenish Master Bai's body. After a few months, Master Bai feels that the flesh on his chin has thickened again.

I can't fit my previous clothes anymore.

Just like the cake sent this time, it is soft and smooth, fluffy and fragrant, and it tastes like tearing the clouds.

The strong baking aroma combined with the sweet and slightly sour orange taste almost builds a dream fortress in the sense of taste. In the fortress, colorful flags are fluttering, fireworks are spraying, and children in costumes are laughing and frolicking around the garden. He himself seems to have wings , I have returned to the carefree and free appearance of my urchin for a long time, what a beautiful and happy picture it is.

The sweetness infects the mouth and spreads in the bottom of the heart. After careful consideration, it seems to be a precious taste of happiness.

After eating the cake, the Bai family master felt that he had become younger.

But the lotus porridge is still to be eaten, not to mention that it was sent by the fairy Che Yunwen, just smelling the hot fragrance, the master of the Bai family was so greedy that he almost collapsed in front of the servants. .

After entering the door, he can finally drink the porridge to his heart's content. The sweet and delicious thick porridge melts in his throat, and the fragrance of the lotus flower overflows in his mouth. At the end, from the corner of the eye, I suddenly caught a glimpse of Che Yunwen who was still at the side, and then I forcibly suppressed the impulse, coughed a few times and said, "That, Immortal Master, I just laughed..."

Che Yunwen smiled and shook his head: "I came here this time to tell my benefactor that Qiongqing and I are going on a long journey, and I'm afraid it will take ten and a half months to come back."

"The place I'm going to this time is in the northwest. The variety of spiritual plants in the northwest is not as rich as here, but there are also many special varieties. I will bring back a few kinds to see if I can help my wife get out of trouble."

Speaking of Madam, the expression of satiety on the part of Master Bai's family quickly faded away, replaced by fatigue visible to the naked eye.

After a moment of silence, he forced a smile.

"Thank you Immortal Master."

"You don't have to be so polite, benefactor," Che Yunwen said softly, "Actually, I have something to ask for this time. In a few days, an old man surnamed Wang will go to Lingquan Biezhuang for a temporary stay. He is my old acquaintance. , and trouble your benefactor to send someone to take care of him."

Master Bai's expression suddenly changed.

He wanted to say no problem, even if you didn't say it, I would take good care of that old man; he also wanted to ask if you knew Yu Xiaotan, why did you come to make the same request...

But in the end, Master Bai held back.

Don't talk too much, don't ask too much.

Well, he is a calm character who can hide things in his heart and cannot collapse.

……

From south to north, the roadside scenery gradually changes. At first, it was full of flowers and luxuriant vegetation. As you go north, the trees become taller and more uninhibited. The dark green branches and branches point directly to the sky. shaped nest.

The weather here is still hot, but there is much less rain, and the air is filled with the smell of the sun.

Yu Xiaotan took out several cups of sour plum juice and distributed them to everyone.

Ji Chuchen chilled the sour plum juice one by one, and a group of people sat in the car and drank the cold drink happily. It was sour and sweet, and very refreshing. After drinking it, they felt much better physically and mentally.

Che Yunwen laughed while drinking: "Brother Ji, your ice attribute spiritual power is really convenient."

Yu Xiaotan nodded again and again with deep feeling, and looked around him, one wind, one ice, squeezed juice and chilled, very wonderful.

Ji Chuchen's current ice-type mutated spirit root was brought by the Xuanbing Tianlian. The system's reminder said that after taking the Xuanbing Tianlian, there is a very small probability of obtaining the ice attribute.

This probability seems to be very low now. For example, none of the other Bai Junda Qiongqing and others were triggered. Only Ji Chuchen, the true god with luck of 99+, no matter how low the probability of falling on him is [-]%.

But Yu Xiaotan is also a little curious: "Brother Ji, did this ice root cover your previous spiritual root? What kind of spiritual root did you have before?"

Ji Chuchen thought for a while, and said casually, "It's Jin Lingen."

Yu Xiaotan gave a thumbs up: "It's a pity, the golden spirit root is very strong, and you are a sword repairer, so the stronger you are, the stronger you are."

"But the murderous aura is too heavy, and it's easy to accumulate evil spirits," Ji Chuchen said with a smile, "Ice Lingen is very good. From now on, leave the ice in summer and the food that needs to be refrigerated when you go out to me."

In fact, he was a Heavenly Spiritual Root before, and the Heavenly Spiritual Root has no attributes, and now it is not a replacement, but a fusion with the newly born ice attribute, becoming a mutant Heavenly Spiritual Root.

Tianling is tyrannical at all. Now that the word mutation is added in front of it, even Ji Chuchen doesn't know what level he can reach in the future. He just instinctively feels that the tyranny of the new spiritual root is not just the current ice attribute. In general, it is likely to be an all-round enhancement of all attributes. As for more specific, it is up to him to gradually explore in the future.

Ji Chuchen didn't intend to hide it from Yu Xiaotan, but now there are Che Yunwen and others present, even if they have a very good relationship, but the secrets related to Linggen, such as Lingen, should wait until they are alone, and only talk to their own family members good.

Thinking of this, Ji Chuchen suddenly felt a little happy.

...Have you subconsciously classified Yu Xiaotan as one of your family members?

He tilted his head slightly, his gaze fell on the cheek of the boy next to him.

Yu Xiaotan was drinking happily with a glass of sour plum juice, his beautiful black eyes were slightly narrowed, his face was delicate, his skin was fair, and the dry wind blew through his hair, bringing the faint sweet scent of sour plum juice.

Wait a little longer, Ji Chuchen's eyes were soft and warm, and he wanted to apologize, Xiaotan, wait a little longer.

When he fully recovered and dealt with Yun Haizong's enemies, he would definitely not disappoint Yu Xiaotan's affection.

As early as the moment the thunder tribulation fell, Ji Chuchen made a plan, and when all the dust settled, he had nothing to worry about, and decided to spend the rest of his life in this small restaurant.

The seemingly remote small restaurant now looks like a pure land of peach blossoms.

Bai Junda snorted and drank a large glass of sour plum juice, licked his mouth with unsatisfied desire, and handed the empty glass to Yu Xiaotan: "Another glass?"

Yu Xiaotan refilled a glass for him, but complained: "Xiaobai, drink more sour plum juice now, and eat less after dinner. Let's lose weight, there are many beautiful girls on occasions like the Newcomer Competition Yes, maybe which one can become your love."

Bai Junda thought for a moment: "This is not appropriate..."

Yu Xiaotan was amused: "Why is it inappropriate, will your girlfriend affect your eating speed?"

"The main reason is that I want to be like my father, and only find one person in my life," Bai Junda said slowly while thinking, "So I have to find someone who is as gentle and virtuous as my mother. The most important thing is that cooking must be delicious..."

Yu Xiaotan looked at him: "Don't talk nonsense, who doesn't want to be a couple forever? And the lifespan of a monk far exceeds that of ordinary people. Even if you don't care about the other party's qualifications, you don't want your partner to grow old in the future, and you stay here alone. In the world."

"Lifetime is a couple", the eyes of those who listened to it slightly brightened, especially Ji Chuchen, who looked at Yu Xiaotan with a gentler gaze.

Bai Junda really didn't think about this before, and he was stunned for a moment before he suddenly realized: "That's right."

Mortals die easily.

But Fatty Bai pondered for a moment, and then said cheerfully: "It's okay, we have such a close relationship, if I like an ordinary person, Yu Xiaotan, you can make her some potatoes."

Yu Xiaotan: "...We are not close, thank you."

This girl really makes people panic, and doesn't care about their own image at all.

"Have you ever thought about it, what if you fell in love with a monk, a saint of a certain sect, who is so beautiful, the proud son of heaven, what if people look down on your fat body?"

Bai Junda was dumbfounded: "Can I still marry a saint?"

He really never thought about it.

Cultivators have a very high status among the people, so they often have a bit of arrogance and conceit, but when Bai Junda was young, he couldn't beat Yu Xiaotan, and when he was older, he was crushed by Bai Xiuyue. Opportunity.

Even if there is a line of one, two, three, four in the restaurant, Bai Junda knows that he is also the last one in line.

As a result, although Fatty Bai has become a Qi practitioner, he has never adapted to the idea of ​​​​a monk in terms of mentality. His fantasies about his future wife are still at the level of sister Wang and sister Lin in the next village. Senseless.

Bai Junda hesitated: "Then... then what do you say, how to lose weight?"

Yu Xiaotan raised the sour plum juice in his hand at him: "Drink this, I will make you a version with less sugar in a while, the hawthorn and black plum in it can eliminate the fat in the body. Eat an apple for dinner, eat more vegetables for lunch, and eat less Meat and noodles."

"Understood," Bai Junda said, "Do you eat apples before or after meals?"

Yu Xiaotan: "..."

Yu Xiaotan's head was full of black lines: "I only eat one apple!"

Bai Junda's head suddenly shook like a rattle: "No, no, absolutely not."

"You don't want to marry a saint?"

Bai Junda's goal in life is extremely clear: "Eating is not as important as a holy woman."

"Besides, Yu Xiaotan, you speak without proof, as if you know a few saintesses."

"...Nonsense, you love less or less."

Resisting the urge to roll her eyes, Yu Xiaotan didn't intend to care about it.

He really knows a few saintesses, all of whom are characters with names and surnames in the original text. The ice fairy is cold and graceful, the demon saint is charming and enchanting, and the beast gate's saint is a cute and cute cat-eared lady...

Of course, these are the harem spare tires of the protagonist in the original text. Many people fall in love with the protagonist at first sight and say goodbye to each other. There is no hesitation in blooming.

For these girls, Yu Xiaotan knew many plots of heroes saving the beauties, and originally wanted to try to create an opportunity for Bai Junda. If the two could be in love, it would not be considered that he poached the corner of the protagonist Long Aotian.

But now Yu Xiaotan was powerless, Bai Junda was so paralyzed that he couldn't support the wall, so what was the use of being anxious.

Helplessly sighing, Yu Xiaotan continued to drink sour plum juice, the cool juice entered his throat, refreshing and pleasant.

Then he heard the rustling sound of clothes rubbing, and someone came from the other side of the carriage and stood behind him.

"Xiaotan, do you still know the saintess of the Dazong?"

The light in the carriage was slightly dim, Ji Chuchen's eyes fluctuated, and his smile was as gentle as ever: "Can you introduce me too?"