Wen's sect's scumbag junior brother is back

Everyone didn't dare to look around, the waves were swaying, they caught a glimpse of the back of Wen Zhaoxi's clean hand.

People who have taken Bishuiwan will have a blue streak on the back of their hands.

They looked up in surprise, could it be that this person went directly into the water without taking any precautions?

When the nearby stall owners heard the movement, their hands trembling with fright, they shrank back and took a few steps back.

When Xu Chaoqi and Song Shuiqing were busy, a shadow suddenly covered them.Song Shuiqing looked up and sat down on the ground in shock, his lips trembling, unable to speak.

Xu Chaoqi smelled the familiar fragrance, raised his head and bent his eyes.

Wen Chaoxi waved his sleeves, the sea water rushed around, and the tables and chairs became dry.

First, he randomly took out a few dishes and put them on the table, many of which contained fish and shrimp.

Seeing this, the fishes around hurriedly slipped away, fearing that they would be cooked.

As the fragrance spread in the sea water, Wen Zhaoxi looked down at Song Shuiqing who was sitting on the ground, and said with a gentle smile, "Thank you Shuiqing for taking care of my little Yao for so long, let's eat together too."

Song Shuiqing was so frightened that he wanted to cry, even though he had a good relationship with Brother Qi and knew that Brother Qi was the Taoist partner of the sect master, but when the sect master stood in front of him, his legs and feet were still weak and covered in cold sweat.

This is the master!I had only heard of it in legends before... Now the head of the sect invited him to dinner and called him Shui Qing.

He got up in a daze, thanked him first, then buried his head in the bowl to pick up the rice, and only picked the dish in front of him.

The smell of the food floated to the sea, and the hungry stall owners were even more hungry now. They took out Bigu Pill and poured one for themselves. The bland Bigu Pill became very throat-scratching at this moment.

They quietly glanced at Head Wen, and many of them had Taoist companions, but none of them had Taoist companions to bring them food.

The handsome little boss was about to have lunch, which attracted the attention of many new disciples.

Setting up a stall is hard work. The little boss is a little tired after working for half a day, but he is still diligently busy at the stall, which makes the new disciples lament that life is not easy.

But when the boss appeared, their eyes were amazed, they didn't expect the boss to be so temperamental.

The owner's husband is obviously a virtuous Taoist couple, dressed in white like a banished fairy, and the dishes on display are full of color, fragrance, and taste. One can tell that the owner's husband has good cooking skills.

The little boss and the second boss came to the table, and the little boss was also a dedicated Taoist couple. He sat down next to the boss's husband with a small stool, and the boss touched his head. fuck outside.

What's more, the boss's husband has a nice voice, deep and steady, and he even persuades the second boss to have dinner together.

Look at this sophisticated man, he looks like a good wife!

The new disciple looked envious.

Wen Zhaoxi took out the small fish porridge that the head of the family loves to drink. Everyone can smell the fragrance of fish and rice.

Seeing that Xu Chaoqi was still eating crayfish, Wen Zhaoxi turned over the porridge with a spoon, and hot air gushed out. He blew on it, trying to cool the soup so that the other party would not burn his mouth when drinking the porridge. .

The smell of rice wafted to every place, several disciples from wealthy families suddenly opened their eyes wide, this is Yaoxian rice!

Yaoxian rice, the world's first spiritual rice, is said to come from the heavens, and its growth is extremely harsh.

Some famous aristocratic families like to raise these rice. They have to use soil to bury the seeds, and then water them with a lot of spiritual liquid. Even the sunlight and moonlight that need to shine every year have strict requirements, so it may not be able to grow.

It is said that the families of the masters of the Great Realm did not save thirty catties of Yaoxian rice. It seems that they only dared to drink Yaoxian porridge every day during the days when the masters of the Northern Realm were there.

They looked at the thick fish porridge in the hands of the boss, and the corners of their eyes twitched for a while.

Could this be fake? Even if it's fake, the aura alone is worth a lot.

A new disciple couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Boss, isn't your porridge too extravagant?"

Xu Chao raised his eyes, Wen Zhaoxi handed the porridge bowl to him, and took out a cloth towel to wipe the sweat off Xu Chao's forehead.

Came Wen Zhaoxi's calm voice: "My Taoist partner is busy all day, so I should give him something good to eat."

Stall owners: ...

Trembling, afraid to speak.

The food is good on weekdays Xu Chaoqi: ...

Holding the bowl, he chose to remain silent.

After Xu Chaoqi finished eating, Wen Zhaoxi put away the bowls and chopsticks, Song Shuiqing looked down at his stomach, a burning sensation spread to his limbs, and he suddenly sweated profusely.

He gritted his teeth and chose to suppress his aura, no matter what he had to finish today's booth.

Xu Chaoqi was used to snoozing after lunch, so Wen Zhaoxi pulled the high chair and let Xu Chaoqi lie in his arms.

A warm ball was pressed against his chest, and Wen sat in his arms all day and night. He looked at the goods, and Song Shuiqing stammered the price for him.

The stall owners were also sleepy, so they squinted for a moment, and let the waiters at the side wake them up at that time.

Xu Chao was uncomfortably nestled, turned over, and made two "woo hoo", Wen Zhaoxi lowered his waist to hug him, and patted his back lightly with his big palm.

New disciples: ... something seems wrong

The new disciples came and went, and the stall owners were extremely busy. They were woken up by the waiters after a while, so they had to continue yawning.

They glanced at the little master, the master was tall, and the master was nestled comfortably in the master's arms, and the master was supporting the master with his hand to prevent the master from falling.

The little master went to bed earlier than them and woke up later than them.

It is not the first time that the stall owners are envious.

Song Shuiqing watched Brother Qi sleep for a long time, hesitantly wanted to wake it up, but was stopped by Wen Zhaoxi.

Wen Zhaoxi put her hands on Xu Chaoqi's ears, her eyes were gentle, and her voice was low and low: "Let him sleep enough." Wen Zhaoxi put a barrier around Xu Chaoqi's ears to make the other party's world quiet, and then replaced him Sell ​​the goods.

"Boss, how do you sell this talisman paper?"

Wen Zhaoxi didn't raise his eyes, and said flatly, "Ten high-grade spirit stones."

"Why is it so expensive, it was still eight yuan yesterday!"

The man looked at Wen Zhaoxi's indifference to world affairs, and thought it would be easy to coax, but unexpectedly the price became more and more expensive.

Wen Zhaoxi lowered his head and smoothed Shun Xu's upturned hair, looked at the other party's tired expression, thinking about the other party's anxiously drawing symbols under the lamp these days.

"The original price is already cheap. Even if it is increased to ten yuan, it will be a disadvantage for my Taoist couple. Why can't the price be raised?" Wen Zhaoxi raised his eyes and looked at this person.

The man was taken aback, so he had no choice but to drop the spirit stone and leave embarrassingly with the talisman paper.

Xu Chaoqi had had enough sleep, yawned and got up from his senior brother's arms, and continued to set up a stall with his senior brother.

Song Shuiqing endured half of it, but his spiritual power became more and more uncontrollable, so he could only apologize to the two and leave first.

Xu Chao got up, supported Song Shuiqing, and sent him to Fumo Mountain before returning.

According to the elders of Fu Moshan, Song Shuiqing may not be able to spare time in the next few days due to his cultivation level rising several times after eating the great spirit.

Xu Chaoqi was a little frustrated, but he still comforted the other party that they would sell out their goods together.Even though Song Shuiqing clutched his stomach and said no, Xu Chaoqi still insisted on his own opinion.

After he went back, he continued to sell goods with his senior brother until the sun went down. They returned to the Southern Immortal Palace with a storage bag full of spirit stones.

At night, Xu Chao got up and lay down on the table, exhausted and paralyzed.

He poured out the Lingshi and counted with his senior brother, and the newlyweds took advantage of the light of the pearl to count the money overnight.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Chaoqi took out his small notebook and began to keep accounts. He said cheerfully, "Senior brother, how much is our vat of vinegar?"

Wen Zhaoxi lowered his eyes when he heard the words, he pinched Xu Chaoqi's back, and the other side squinted his eyes with a satisfied face.

A deep voice sounded: "It doesn't cost much to brew at home."

"Yeah..." Xu Chao raised his head and opened his eyes: "Then there are still materials that need to be paid for? Maybe they are all my own?"

Wen Zhaoxi poured a cup of tea for the master, and said slowly, "It's only ten top-grade spirit stones."

Xu Chao raised his eyes suspiciously: "Could it happen to be an integer?"

Wen Zhaoxi rubbed his head: "It's just a trivial zero."

A thousand top-quality spirit stones wiped with two zeros, isn't it ten top-quality spirit stones?

Xu Chaoqi was dubious, and continued to keep accounts.

He was slightly pained, he knew that his senior had always fed him well, but this vat of vinegar cost ten top-quality spirit stones, and you know he only made 3 yuan today, this is still a good time.

He asked again, "What about the sauce?"

There are dozens of sauces in their house, which are far more expensive than vinegar.

Wen Zhaoxi paused: "120 top-grade spirit stones."

Xu tilted his head forward.

Sure enough, eating on weekdays is too expensive.

He recorded "[-] Ji" in the account book, and then he mustered up the courage to ask: "Then how much do I spend a month on eating fish and shrimp?"

Wen Zhaoxi pursed her lips, first went to prepare some pastries for Xu Chaoqi, and then made a cup of tea.

He bent down, kissed Xu's upturned face, and said softly: "The fish raised at home don't cost money, and the fish food is also grown by ourselves."

Xu Chaoqi didn't believe it, Wen Zhaoxi shook his head helplessly and said, "Two thousand top-grade spirit stones."

Xu Chaoqi: ...

really.

The head of the family became exhausted all of a sudden, and lay down on the table listlessly.

Wen Zhaoxi kissed him and brought some newly developed small fish balls to coax him.

It's a day to live, Xu Chaoqi, the head of the family, feels a lot of pressure on his body.

Taking advantage of the light, he continued to calculate the accounts, and also took out a new notebook to write down his future plans.

This book was specially designed for him by his brother to record the life of their small family.For this reason, the brother also specially set aside a place on the bookcase for the full family book.

The head of the family was busy until very late, and the "virtuous wife" could only serve him tea and water, and sit by the side to rub the tired arms of the head of the family.

At first Xu Chaoqi really wanted to memorize something, but when his peripheral vision glanced at the Qingshen Cake on the table, his mind shook and his back straightened unconsciously.

He has eaten many pastries, but Qingshen Cake is the best he has ever eaten.It's just that after eating Qingshen Cake, one will become energetic and can't sleep well at night, so the senior brother seldom lets him eat it.

Xu Chaoqi remained calm, deliberately pretending to be diligent, and then picked up a piece of Qingshen cake and ate it.

Usually he can only eat one piece, but today he ate three pieces in a row, which made Xu Chaoqi extremely satisfied.

When taking a bath, Wen Zhaoxi shampooed his hair, his body was white and clean, it should be because of intensive cultivation for a period of time, his appearance became more and more exquisite.

This made Wen Zhaoxi unable to hold back and bit him several times, causing Xu Chaoqi to thrash about in the water, struggling to get out.

In the middle of the night, Xu Chaoqi was still worrying about daily necessities.