I open a restaurant in Xiujie

When Yu Xiaotan fell in love with the golden stone, Bai Junda happened to be walking in this direction.

He saw the whole process of the communication between the two, and at this moment he saw the golden light bursting from the stone.Bai Junda's mind is still very simple, for him to take the golden light is synonymous with the treasures of the fairy family, at the moment he was surprised and happy, and he wanted to dig out his pocket, and hurriedly said: "It's agreed to ten spirit stones, we want……"

Yu Xiaotan covered his mouth and pulled him back: "Wait a minute, what are you in a hurry for?"

Bai Junda struggled: "Woo, woo woo..."

Although it was vague, looking at the other party's wide-open round eyes, how could Yu Xiaotan fail to comprehend Bai Junda's meaning? He just wanted to say: buy a good thing at half price, such a good thing you What are you still hesitating about?

Yu Xiaotan hesitated for a moment, but remained silent.

The appearance of the young monk was too coincidental, and the skin of the stone was shattered too coincidentally. He suspected... the man in front of him was a liar.

But he has no proof.

Just at this moment, a very low voice sounded beside Yu Xiaotan's ear: "Don't buy it, that stone is wrapped with a quenching golden flower, it's worth three spirit stones at most."

Yu Xiaotan turned his head slightly, Ji Chuchen was standing behind him, and was also attracted by the movement here.

Compared with the stubborn Bai Junda, Ji Chuchen has a deeper mind and a wider vision, and there is an old demon ancestor like Qiongqing in their group, and the deception of flowers and plants can be seen through in an instant .

The quenching golden flower is a kind of flower that grows in the magma. Once it is in full bloom for three months, it can emit bright golden light all the time. It is used by many sects as lighting tools for treasure houses, secret pavilions and other places.

This kind of thing is not expensive, nor is it cheap. The elite disciples from the Dazong will definitely recognize it. That is to say, most of the people who come to this competition are newcomers. There are opportunities to take advantage of.

Now that it is a scam, Yu Xiaotan will naturally not buy it.He glanced at the middle-aged monk, pulled Bai Junda around and left - but was stopped by someone behind him.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" The middle-aged monk showed a fierce look on his face, "Do you want to leave without giving the spirit stone?"

Yu Xiaotan just felt baffled: "We don't buy your things, why should we give you Lingshi?"

The middle-aged monk threw a stone: "If you break my things, you have to buy them!"

This is too shameless... Yu Xiaotan looked at him in astonishment: "When did we break your things?"

The middle-aged monk pointed to the outer skin of the stone.

After a piece of debris fell there, the amber-like transparent stone inside was vaguely exposed, and a small golden flower in the middle of the stone was blooming brightly.

Bai Junda, who was at the side, also felt angry: "...Didn't you smash it yourself?"

The middle-aged monk snorted: "Don't renege on your debts, which businessman would destroy the things he sells? This is clearly what you picked up quietly when you checked it just now."

While speaking, the young monk who had said to ask for the spirit stone appeared again, and walked straight to the side of the middle-aged monk, showing a faintly complicit attitude.

Yu Xiaotan: "..."

Yu Xiaotan understood.

The two people in front of them are all consecrated, most likely after the deception was exposed, only one of him, Bai Junda and Ji Chuchen was consecrated, and the rest were either practicing Qi or building foundations, so I felt that they were easy to bully and decided to buy by force Forced to sell.

But there were Qiongqing and Che Yunwen in their group, and now they heard the noise, they both came from other booths, stood behind Yu Xiaotan, and they could clearly see their support.

The expressions of the middle-aged monks suddenly changed.

What the hell are these two people, they can't even see through one of them? ?

People with low cultivation bases naturally cannot see the specific ranks of high-ranking monks.But they looked at the young faces of Che Yunwen and Qiongqing, especially Qiongqing's bright eyes and white teeth, and they thought in their hearts that even if their cultivation base was higher than theirs, they shouldn't be much higher, right?

Especially that pretty young boy with a pattern on his face, who looks like a male favorite, how powerful he can be.

This is the bazaar for the rookie competition, so in order to prevent people from causing trouble, there are naturally big bosses to supervise it.The middle-aged monk gritted his teeth, and insisted, "You guys broke it. It's amazing to have a high cultivation base. Can a high cultivation base break the rules?"

"If you don't give me the money today, let's go to Elder Liu to reason with him. He is the Yuanying Stage Elder of the Xuansheng Sect. You don't want to know the fate of offending him, do you?"

Qiong Qing stood behind Yu Xiaotan, and laughed "poof" upon hearing this.

The young man tugged on Che Yunwen's sleeve and threw it into the young man's arms, preventing the two middle-aged monks from seeing the uncontrollable smile on his face: "Elder Yuan Ying, master, I'm so scared."

Che Yunwen touched his head with a smile and shook his head again and again.

These two people still don't know that they hit the biggest iron plate in the market.

The middle-aged monk thought that they were really afraid, and raised his head triumphantly: "It's good to know that you are afraid. Let me tell you, our master is the elder's new disciple, obediently hand over the spirit stone, otherwise wait for our master Come, it's too late for you to pay."

"...Okay, okay, let's hand it over."

Yu Xiaotan's thoughts turned, and he winked at Ji Chuchen next to him, then took out a handful of spirit stones from the storage ring and put them on the stand, and took away the stone wrapped with golden flowers.

Ji Chuchen kept holding the hilt of the sword in his hand behind his back, and the chill silently gathered in his palm, turning into blue snow. At this time, Yu Xiaotan blinked at him, and the young man was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood.

He let go of the spiritual flow in his hand, and the wind and snow sword intent drifted away soundlessly.

Yu Xiaotan held the stone in his hand, observed it for a moment, and suddenly there was a light of surprise in his eyes: "Brother Ji, look here—"

Before the words fell, he seemed to realize that he was too excited, and hurriedly lowered his voice, but the mountain wind was blowing, and the young man's surprised voice was still sent to the ears of the middle-aged monk: "Look at the Dao pattern exposed after the peeling of the stone skin. Isn't it exactly the same as the one in your hand?"

The stone skin peeled off, revealing the Dao pattern?

The middle-aged monk was dumbfounded.

Of course, the stone that can wrap the quenching golden flower is not an ordinary rock, it is indeed picked up by him from the dark red secret realm, if you insist, it is barely a kind of spiritual material, he just planed the stone and stuffed it into the quenching golden flower , but never noticed whether there are dao lines in the stone...

Just as the middle-aged monk was thinking hard, Ji Chuchen on the opposite side had already pulled out a stone from the storage ring, and he and Yu Xiaotan put the stone together—it fit perfectly, just right.

In the next second, the temperature between the sky and the earth dropped sharply.

The snowflakes condensed silently, and the snowflakes fluttered, but they seemed to have a compelling sharp sword intent. A seemingly invisible clang sounded in the depths of the two people's sea of ​​consciousness. They stared at the two pieces in a daze. The combined stones seem to have mysterious dao patterns lingering and undulating, and sometimes turn into thunder, sometimes into open fire, sometimes bloom with pure white bones, and sometimes turn into whirlwinds...

"Oh my God," Yu Xiaotan said in surprise, "It's really a couple!"

"Yeah, what a coincidence."

Ji Chuchen cooperatively sighed from the side: "This should be a piece of bone left by a monk after his death, right? These Dao patterns are all Dao principles he had comprehended during his lifetime. He must be a powerful person who can comprehend such The law of many..."

The middle-aged monk watched from the side, his face turned green with anger.

He also wanted to suspect that it was fake, but he couldn't see any flaws.

Firstly, Dao Ze's aura cannot be faked, he is so close, of course he can feel the strong power of the law of heaven and earth in the opponent's hands; secondly, he didn't know that Qiongqing was a monk at the peak of his body, and he used his hands to block the secrets of heaven during his body , If you want to lie to a consecrated little person, how can it be possible for people to see through the truth?

After believing it to be true, the middle-aged cultivator suddenly regretted it. He wrapped such an important thing with quenching golden flowers and sold it for ten spirit stones?

He himself has wood-type spiritual roots, and the young man next to him also has water-type spiritual roots. The Tao on this stone will be of great benefit to them!

After holding back for a while, the middle-aged monk said with a sinking face: "...Hey, you can sell us these two stones."

Yu Xiaotan shook his head when he heard this: "Impossible, impossible, we have already decided to take it back as the treasure of the clan."

With such a little Tao, he will be regarded as the treasure of the clan... The middle-aged monk sneered, he was really a rookie in Xin Dao, and he accidentally revealed key information.

Although this stone is powerful, it is not enough to hold it as a treasure for the Dazong sect with a deep foundation.Only those small sects, those whose entire sect is poor enough to wear a pair of trousers, would howl ecstatically when they touched everything.

"To tell you the truth, the market is not peaceful."

The middle-aged monk put on a sophisticated tone: "Don't look at the big bosses here, but when you leave this street, who cares whether you are fighting or robbing, whether you are dead or alive?"

Yu Xiaotan's smile immediately froze on his face.

He clenched the stone tightly in his hand, his eyes widened in worry and horror: "...you threaten us?"

"How can you say it's a threat? I'm just reminding you kindly." The corner of the middle-aged monk's lips twitched slightly, "If you have a good thing, it depends on whether you have the life to enjoy it. Are you right?"

Yu Xiaotan lowered his eyes slightly and fell into silence.

A look of inner struggle.

But his eyes rolled around, and he winked at Ji Chuchen again behind his back.

Ji Chuchen understood, and immediately made an expression filled with righteous indignation, and raised his hand towards the hilt of the sword: "What are you afraid of? My monks are fighting for their lives with the heavens. We finally got something like this. We absolutely can't..."

"Brother Ji!"

Qiongqing, who loves to join in the fun, finally held back her laughter. He imitated Yu Xiaotan's tone and called out affectionately, with water in his eyes glistening: "Don't be impulsive, even if it's not for yourself, it's for our mountain gate, for Xiaotan and the child in his belly Think about it..."

Ji Chuchen: "..."

Yu Xiaotan: "!!!"

When Qiongqing shouted, the play between the two of them almost collapsed.

Fortunately, the two middle-aged monks were so focused on the stone that they didn't see their strange expressions of choking suddenly.

What the middle-aged monk thought in his heart was: This is too good, but he is still dragging his family, my big event is about to be accomplished!

So he said cheerfully: "Yes, yes, think about it for your wife and child, and don't form an enemy over a stone, so that the child will die before it is born."

Yu Xiaotan: "..."

Ji Chuchen: "...cough, cough cough."

Seeing that one of them had a stiff face and the other coughed uncontrollably, the middle-aged monk thought that his persuasion was effective.

He persisted and said: "Besides, I'm not robbing you, so why don't I give the spirit stones? So, how about a thousand spirit stones to buy you two stones?"

With a thousand spirit stones, I just want to buy a stone that contains the principles of Tao...

Yu Xiaotan raised his head abruptly, with a humiliating light in his eyes: "You might as well be Ming Qiang."

"Oh, don't always talk about whether to grab or not. We pay attention to harmony and wealth in business."

The middle-aged monk grinned ferociously, "I'll give you some more, [-] spirit stones, no more."

……

Of course the stone was still sold.

With resentful expressions, several people lowered their heads and walked quickly for a few hundred meters. The "humiliation" on their faces couldn't hold back as they walked. Qiongqing and Bai Junda laughed first, and then the whole mountain forest echoed The sound of them laughing.

This place is far away from the market just now, and the sound of the market is too noisy to reach the ears of middle-aged monks.

And even if it is passed, they are not afraid.

Not to mention Qiongqing and Che Yunwen, Guangji Chuchen alone can take care of those two things, don't look at Ji Chuchen is only in the consecration period now, he is one step closer to the "consecration" of Yuanying, and the Tao and Tiandi The comprehension of the rules is far beyond the comparison of those two crooked melons.

It's just that they didn't expect that Yu Xiaotan didn't choose to use force, but used this method of "returning the other's way to the other".

I have to say, it was really satisfying.

Yu Xiaotan also smiled: "You all react so quickly, I was still thinking about how to send a message to you."

The effect of the scene just now is inseparable from the cooperation of everyone present. The thunder and fire road that emerged on the stone came from Che Yunwen, the wooden flower bone came from Qiongqing, the ice and snow and sword intent came from Ji Chuchen, and Bai Junda's Fengxuan came late, the little fat man's comprehension was a bit slower, but he still caught up.

If not for everyone's concerted efforts, it would be impossible for two ordinary stones to confuse each other.

"It's just that, we won't be able to stay in the east market." Ji Chuchen said, "But there are other markets in the northwest and southwest, let's go there."

Bai Junda was a little worried: "They found out that the thing is fake, will they track it down here?"

"What are you afraid of?" Qiong Qing said, "If you dare to lie to me and the master's friends, and dare to come to investigate, I will have a good talk with them."

The words "Talk about the truth" were bitten lightly and coldly, with a faint chill.

The majesty of the out-of-body monk cannot be challenged.

……

There is not much difference between the market in the southwest and the market in the east. Yu Xiaotan glanced at it casually, then picked a place where no one was around and started to set up a stall.

It doesn't need to be too close to the middle, and the corner is fine, as long as it is the upper air outlet.

After checking the wind direction, Yu Xiaotan took out sausages, cut them into small pieces, placed them on a plate, and spread the cakes one by one in front of the booth.With the help of Che Yunwen's fire magic, a strong aroma soon wafted from their stalls. The meaty aroma of sausages and the sweet aroma of cakes wafted in the wind and spread to every corner of the market.

People in the market were immediately attracted by the scent.

Even the people who were setting up the stall couldn't help it. How could something be so delicious?Many people left the pills or instruments they were selling and went to Yu Xiaotan's stall to inquire.

Bai Junda greeted him with a smile outside the stall: "Come here, welcome to try it, if it's not good, you don't need money."

The dinner plate is specially made, with the words "Luo Town, Qingzhou, Yujia Restaurant" burned on it, and the surface of the cake is also molded with a logo shape.

When the base of customer traffic increased, the difference really appeared. It didn't take long for someone to buy a cake with spirit stones. After eating it in three bites, he praised: "It's delicious, and the spirit power is also abundant. Your spirit chef is good. It's I don’t know if other dishes are as delicious. If so, it’s no less than the chef of Guanghuazhai.”

"Our chef is much better than any vegetarian," Bai Junda proudly puffed up his chest, "Let me tell you, these cakes and sausages have magical effects, so be careful..."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the forehead by Yu Xiaotan: "What are you talking about, don't bring hatred to our restaurant."

Bai Junda may not know Guanghuazhai, but Yu Xiaotan, who has passed the assessment of the spiritual chef, knows that there are indeed very powerful chefs there.

What was the girl in the blue skirt called...Wang Zirong?I don't know what's going on now, Yu Xiaotan thought that maybe one day, he will go to Guanghuazhai to have a look, taste the food inside, and discuss with those chefs.

He saw a lot of powerful people being recruited by Wang Zirong, so he didn't know how it was going.

……

In a small courtyard in distant Yunzhou, a girl slowly got up and took a deep breath.

Surrounding her was the sound of "cuckling" hens. Free-range chickens folded their wings and retracted their heads, clucking and darting, their eyes sparkling, and their black or yellow feathers fell all over the ground.

Wang Zirong is no longer the elegant and refined appearance in a blue dress before.

She was wrapped in an apron, her long hair was wrapped in a gray cloth, and her pretty face was stained with a little dust. The hen hopped past her, obviously no longer afraid of her, but regarded her as here Natural existence.

This is what Wang Zirong has gained in this period of time.

The friendship of a group of hens...

Wang Zirong's mood was very complicated, and she couldn't tell whether she had improved or not. Although she felt that the eggs she boiled every day tasted better than before, she couldn't tell if it was her own illusion.

As for the hens... Well, she now has a name for each chicken, and can recognize the patterns on each of them. If she were to use these chickens to make soup and dishes, she would... Think about it I can't bear to...

Wang Zirong became more and more confused.

Did that young man trick her back then?

Now that she is like this, does she have a thorough understanding of the two ingredients of hen and eggs?

Just as I was thinking hard, I suddenly heard a "bang bang" knock on the door outside the hospital.Wang Zirong opened the door, and there was a young man in green shirt standing outside the door, it was her cousin Wang Luoxiu.

Before the boy stepped into the yard, he looked at the chicken feathers all over the ground and frowned: "Sister, are you still doing the experiment you mentioned?"

Wang Zirong replied: "Well, I haven't studied it thoroughly yet."

"Then you can put the chicken back in the cage for research."

But Wang Zirong said: "I saw that they were kept in the cage all the time, and I was afraid that they would get bored, so I let them out to run around in the yard."

The boy raised his head and looked at Wang Zirong with dissatisfaction: "They will make your yard dirty."

"It's such a trivial matter." Wang Zirong waved.

The spiritual flow moved according to her will, rolling across the ground of the courtyard, the young man was blown by the wind and squinted his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, all the chicken feathers were swept away, and the small courtyard was that clean and tidy small courtyard again.

But the young man still felt a little nervous.

It's just some ingredients, and it's worth the life of being dissected and put into the pot...Which word did Wang Zirong use, reverence?

Respect heaven, earth, ghosts and gods. Compared with these, what kind of onions are the ingredients.

He looked at Wang Zirong——the girl in front of him was dressed plainly, with an apron tied on her body, but her natural beauty and perfect figure would not be covered up by these. These only added a trace of human fireworks to her body, and made her fall from the sky. Walk into the mortal world and become a more real and kind little fairy.

But Wang Luoxiu didn't think so.

In Wang Luoxiu's heart, his elder sister should be a fairy who was born in the sky, and it is already the limit to make soup with her hands, so what does such a farmhouse pie look like?

Wang Luoxiu said: "Cousin, you have locked yourself here since the Ling Chef assessment ended, and the elders are already dissatisfied. In this elders meeting, the first elder obviously wants to elevate the position of Wang Quwen's branch."

"She's older than you, she passed the assessment of the spirit chef three years ago, and now she's running a branch restaurant with great fanfare..."

Wang Zirong interrupted him and said with a smile: "Okay, I know all of this."

"Your sister and I are just doing experiments, and I haven't planned to isolate myself from the world."

Wang Luoxiu said angrily, "Then don't waste your time on useless things!"

These words were a little fierce, and the cooing in the yard paused for a moment, and Wang Luoxiu's eyes widened in surprise in the next second, because the chickens in the yard cooed and yelled at Wang Zirong because he said something to Wang Zirong. He rushed!

The flock of chickens swarmed and charged, this scene was extremely shocking.

You must know that this group of chickens is only a little better than ordinary chickens, and has not yet reached the level of spirit beasts, and Wang Luoxiu is already a foundation-building monk, an existence that these ordinary people should fear!

"Stop, stop!" Wang Zirong hurriedly calmed the chaotic flock.

And those chickens also listened to her words, and immediately dispersed when they heard the sound.

In the next second, they returned to their bewildered appearance, pattering all over the ground to chop grass seeds, without any sign of their previous charging posture.

Wang Luoxiu panted heavily, and said in disbelief, "Sister, what kind of experiment are you doing?"

At that moment just now, he was frightened by a group of hens for a moment. When he came back to his senses at this moment, the boy was ashamed and angry, and his face flushed a little bit.

Wang Zirong didn't expect such a thing to happen either, she stared at the hens all over the place in confusion: "...I don't know, did they regard you as a rooster?"

Wang Luoxiu: "..."

Wang Luoxiu was even more annoyed: "Did you say that about my brother?!"

Wang Zirong smiled and said: "Okay, I'm just kidding you. Don't worry about Wang Quwen, I have a way to deal with them, so don't disturb my experiment."

... At the moment when the hen soared into the sky just now, Wang Zirong felt that there seemed to be colorful rays of light flashing in the sea of ​​consciousness.

But it's gone too fast.

Is it an illusion?

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