I open a restaurant in Xiujie

"...I, I'm talking nonsense, where do I know a saint?" Yu Xiaotan laughed dryly.

Strange to say, Yu Xiaotan didn't think much of creating opportunities for Bai Junda, but he never thought of helping Ji Chuchen meet some beauties. It seemed that this matter disliked him subconsciously, even Thinking about that possibility, Yu Xiaotan was not even willing.

And for some reason, at the moment when he saw Youyou's eyes in the early morning of last season, he felt a little creepy, the hair on the back of his neck stood up a lot, and the sixth sense jumped wildly on his tense nerves, reminding him to be careful not to speak out.

Ji Chuchen didn't speak, just looked at him with a half-smile.

Yu Xiaotan was inexplicably nervous: "I don't know, I really don't know, Xuanshengzong has no rules for choosing saintesses."

Ji Chuchen was thoughtful: "I heard that the elder sister of Xuanshengzong is very beautiful, what's her name..."

"You mean Xu Yuwei?" Yu Xiaotan's right eyelid twitched, "What status is she, I'm the laughing stock of the whole sect. Not to mention that I never see her, even if I bump into her by chance, it's impossible for her to remember me."

Ji Chuchen looked at him for a moment, then suddenly hooked the corners of his lips and smiled.

His slender hands touched the top of Yu Xiaotan's head, and rubbed it affectionately.

"That's because she has bad eyesight." Ji Chuchen said softly.

……

Going further north, the scenery becomes visibly blurred to the naked eye.

They passed by a wheat field, the summer wheat is still emerald green, only the tip of the ear is a touch of light gold, shimmering brilliantly in the sun, swaying slightly when the breeze passes by, the waist has never been bent by the full ear grains, like a javelin neatly arranged.

The green hills are jagged in the distance, and the wheat waves are rolling nearby. At dusk, a few smoke from the kitchen rises from the edge of the field.

Yu Xiaotan put down some broken silver in the field, quietly grabbed a small handful of wheat ears, and peeled off the outer husks, revealing the yellow-white and tender wheat cores.

Although it is just a wheat field planted by ordinary people, it is fertilized naturally. There are not as many pesticides as in the 21st century. The wheat is not mature, and it tastes crunchy when eaten, with a faint grassy fragrance.

He distributed the grains of wheat to several people in the car: "Come, have a taste."

A few people were quite curious, gathered around to eat a little, Bai Junda frowned: "It doesn't taste like anything."

"Of course it's tasteless, the wheat is still tender." Che Yunwen laughed beside him, "If it's roasted with fire, it will be very fragrant."

Yu Xiaotan's eyes brightened slightly: "Brother Che, you also know?"

Che Yunwen nodded with a smile, of course he knew.He was homeless when he was a child, so he picked up the wheat left over from other people's harvest in the wheat field. He could pick up a small handful a day, and he held it in his hand and was reluctant to eat it, swallowing one grain at a time.

Raw wheat is indeed tasteless, but for poor people, being able to hold a grain of wheat in their mouths is already the happiest thing in the world.

At this moment, Che Yunwen, who has become an elite disciple of Xianmen, saw the wheat field again, and felt a feeling of intimacy spontaneously. He looked at the tumbling blue wheat waves, and said with sincere joy: "It seems that this year, folks have a bumper harvest. "

Just at this moment, a black shadow flew past the front of the car, Qiong Qing's eyes were quick, and the vines quickly flung out to catch him.

The long vine retracted, and the boy opened his palm to look, but it was a bug with compound eyes.

Yu Xiaotan came over to take a look, and said in a daze, "Flying locust?"

Migratory locusts are also commonly known as grasshoppers. A small amount of migratory locusts are edible, and they taste crispy, tender and delicious like shrimp.

If it wasn't for the rush, he really wanted to catch some and cook roasted migratory locusts for everyone.

Che Yunwen was a bit worried: "Migratory locusts are not a good sign."

Once the locusts flood, the common people will be greeted by thousands of miles of bare land, all vegetation will be gone, and the poor who have lost their harvest will have no rations to survive the autumn and winter, and starvation will not only exist in books.

Yu Xiaotan comforted him and said, "Don't worry, locust plagues only appear when there is extreme drought. Qingzhou was still cloudy and rainy a few days ago, so there will definitely be no locust plagues."

Qiongqing approached enthusiastically: "Why, is the world still plagued by locust plagues? I remember that after the Immortal Kitchen improved the quality of rice, there would be no more mortals starving to death in the world."

For a moment, everyone's eyes were attracted, and Bai Junda asked curiously, "Chef fairy?"

"Yeah, don't you guys know?" Qiong Qing's eyes shifted, "It happened almost 1 years ago. At that time, I had just transformed. When I heard that chef fairy from the mouth of the former master, I admired him very much."

"The master said that he created a kind of spiritual planting rice, the yield of which is four or five times that of traditional rice. As a result, he just borrowed it to send a spring breeze to this world..."

While talking, Qiongqing suddenly went into a trance.

Not only Qiongqing, it seemed that the whole world was in a trance for a moment, the sun fainted with a yellowish light, the undulating wheat waves stagnated in a very short time, and the air seemed to be drawn away in an instant.

The next second, everything returned to normal, Qiongqing glanced at the people around her: "...what are you all looking at me for?"

Cha Yunwen: "Well..."

Bai Junda: "...Hmmm?"

That's right, what are they doing around Qiongqing?

The previous short words completely disappeared in memory, even Qiongqing couldn't remember what she said just now, the world is the same as before, the sun hangs high, the same blue sky with long white clouds, but there is an invisible force floating in the sky. high altitude.

It seems that some of the things they just talked about violated the laws of heaven and earth, so heaven and earth erased it from people's hearts.

Everyone diverted their attention one after another, only Yu Xiaotan sat aside, a little puzzled.

He felt a cloud of fog in his head.

His subconscious mind told him that he just heard something very interesting, but who said it, and what did he say...

He couldn't figure it out, but the more he thought about it, the more painful it became. When Yu Xiaotan took out another grain of wheat and stuffed it into his mouth, he felt that the crunchy and sweet grain of wheat didn't seem so fragrant.

Yu Xiaotan didn't know that at this moment, colorful rays of light were flying in his sea of ​​consciousness, turning into an invisible force to cover the golden pages between his eyebrows, the system was running crazily in the dark, and the golden pages seemed to sense something, curled up silently, Compress, compress again.

Finally, it turned into a small pale golden ball.

It looks like a golden seed.

It's like a fire that won't go out.

……

Although the rented Liuyun horse was not as good as the flying boat, it was cheaper and faster. Five and a half days later, facing the scorching sun at noon, the group of them finally arrived at their destination.

The location of the rookie competition was chosen in a forest, and someone used spiritual power to clear a large open space and set up formations, which became a simple competition arena.There are a total of ten arenas like this, which is convenient for multiple competitions to be held at the same time.

Yu Xiaotan turned around a few times with great interest, and touched the corners of the arena—the material of Xuanjing Leishi, which feels like steel, is strong enough to resist the attack of Jindan stage monks.

For these young people who have just stepped into the fairy gate for only two years, it is enough.

The people who came were also young, about fifteen or sixteen years old on average, Yu Xiaotan even saw quite a few children, their immature faces were mature and murderous.

It's really exciting... Just standing here, Yu Xiaotan seems to have felt the blood-pumping excitement of the beginning of the next day's competition.

What he has been pursuing for the past 18 years but has never been able to, finally lifted the veil of mystery in front of him. Feeling the boiling spiritual power in his body at this moment, Yu Xiaotan suddenly realized more clearly: he is also a monk.

Ji Chuchen's eyes fell on those obviously immature children, and his brows were tightly frowned, obviously remembering something bad.

He walked to Yu Xiaotan's side and lowered his voice: "Xiaotan, don't underestimate anyone here, especially those children."

Yu Xiaotan whispered back to him: "I understand."

How dangerous is Qixia's practice world, how could Yu Xiaotan, who has read the original book, not know?

Not to mention this kind of mixed situation, Yu Xiaotan also knows that there is a big villain in the book, so he always presents himself as a child. In his eyes, he was like a humble dog.

After seeing the array, they went to the market again.

Although the competition has not officially started at this time, the market has already been set up, and it is even more lively on the Bibi platform. Various monks set up stalls on the ground, and the things they sell have their own characteristics. Yu Xiaotan went around a few times on a whim and found that Most of the things he sells are unknown to him.

"It should be obtained from some secret place," Qiongqing said aside, "Go to Taotao, maybe you can find something good."

Yu Xiaotan was silent for a moment, and smiled wryly, covering the storage ring tightly.

poor.

The previous savings of the restaurant were wiped out during the Ling Chef assessment, and then a lot was cheated by the dog system, and the rest had to be purchased and travel expenses paid, Yu Xiaotan really didn't have much left.

But when he looked at the messy things on the ground, he also felt greedy.

This is the same as opening a blind box. Each one you choose is a different surprise. Yu Xiaotan regrets not getting a cup of "Wu Yunlai" with him. Isn't this the time when milk tea is most needed for Taobao in the market.

Now without the blessing of luck, Yu Xiaotan can only rely on his 7 points of luck. He walked around in front of the stalls, and finally saw a stone with a faint golden light, so he walked over and asked, "How do you sell this?"

The seller was a middle-aged monk, who lazily raised his head and glanced at Yu Xiaotan: "Ten spirit stones."

Yu Xiaotan: "So expensive!"

But the monk said: "I brought this out from the dark red secret realm after I escaped death, and I have been reluctant to open it. Look at this golden light, there must be a good treasure in it. It may be a panacea. I will sell ten spirit stones." loss."

"Whether you buy it or not, if you don't buy it, don't block others from buying it."

As soon as he finished speaking, another young monk walked over and his eyes fell on this stone: "Oh, this looks good, how can I sell it?"

The middle-aged monk said casually: "Twenty spirit stones."

The corners of Yu Xiaotan's eyes twitched slightly, thinking to himself, didn't you just say ten spirit stones, why did they double all of a sudden?

As if seeing his doubts, the middle-aged monk yawned: "If you are in a bad mood, the price will increase. Do you want to buy it?"

"Buy, buy, buy, only twenty spirit stones."

The young monk smiled and took out the storage ring, touched it for a long time, and took out a small handful of spirit stones.

Obviously less than twenty.

The young monk slapped his head: "Ah, it's broken, I entrust my brother to store all my spirit stones for me, senior, wait for me, I'll bring enough money and come back, wait for me!"

After saying that, he turned around, and the spirit wind rustled, and he ran away quickly.

Yu Xiaotan watched the middle-aged monk's face darken suddenly, as if he was very impatient about waiting for someone.He looked at the direction where the young man was leaving for a while, took a sip, turned his head and said to Yu Xiaotan: "I am annoyed by this kind of buyers. Wait, I have other things to do later, or ten spirit stones will come out." do you want?"

Yu Xiaotan: "...you let me think about it."

"What's there to think about?" The middle-aged monk became more and more anxious, grabbed the stone and slammed it on the table, "I'll sell you at half price, do you want to think about it?"

When he fell, the stone "clicked" and a few pieces of debris fell off.

All of a sudden, the golden light is more prosperous, and there is a faint posture of breaking through the stone.

It really looks like a big baby about to be born.

The author has something to say:

The white rice is so fragrant, woo woo homage to the old gods