Chapter 54 Leaving the City
Chapter 54 Leaving the city (please vote)
Author: Tang Youyou
Chapter 54 Leaving the city (please vote)
A gust of wind blew by, and the tea shop cover blew back and forth over the head of the shopkeeper.
He chuckled: "Of course I gave it. Thank you, sir, for worrying about me. Don't tell me that it happened before that I didn't give you money after drinking tea."
"Oh, tell me."
The young man in green was none other than Hua Chaoyang dressed as a man.
The young man in Tsing Yi is naturally A Li.
The boy in white is Jiang Lai who has recovered his spiritual power.
The trip the three of them took was completely forced.
The shopkeeper, Mianhua Chaoyang, a handsome young man, was quite curious about these little things. It was rare that anyone wanted to listen, so he just started talking non-stop.
"More than ten days ago, four immortal cultivators suddenly came to my small tea shop to drink tea. This has never happened before. I am not far from the city gate, and the immortal cultivators who come to Taixu City generally dislike my place.
The tea I served was not good, so I went directly to the city."
"The four immortal cultivators were chatting while drinking tea. They said that they wanted to wait until the Taixu Sect barrier opened to advance to the sect and find a young master named Hua."
"While talking, these four people suddenly flew away. In Xiao Lao'er's tea shop, guests have always paid before leaving. This is the first time that this kind of leaving without paying has happened. Who knows that there will be one and two?
, several batches of immortal cultivators came from behind, and they all sat like this and then suddenly flew away."
Jiang Lai laughed twice: "Then your tea stall has suffered a big loss."
The shopkeeper waved his hand and said, "After a few losses, I have become wise. Next time a cultivator comes to my place, I will collect money first." After saying that, the waiter who was clearing the table ran out from inside and smiled towards Hua Chaoyang.
The three of them extended their hands.
Hua Chaoyang smiled and took out a piece of broken silver and threw it into the small hand: "No need to look for it."
The shopkeeper thanked him one after another and babbled a few more words: "Are the guests also going to Taixu Sect? I'm afraid it's past the time. Taixu Sect only allows immortal cultivators to enter the mountain at this time of the day, before noon.
.Not at other times.”
Hua Chaoyang poured herself a cup of tea and said to the shopkeeper: "Thank you for reminding us, we are not going into the mountains."
"It's better if you don't go into the mountain, otherwise you'll be waiting in vain." The shopkeeper spoke while looking at the wooden box on the ground.
Looking carefully, I found that the wooden box had hollows on both sides, and I could vaguely see something white inside.
He didn't dare to ask more questions about the immortal cultivators. He only took a few furtive glances and guessed that there was a living creature inside.
A Li took the tea from Hua Chaoyang's hand and glared at Hua Chaoyang who asked: "Let's get down to business."
Hua Chaoyang looked at Jiang Lai, who immediately took out a delicate small cylinder made of bamboo from the Qiankun bag, with an ancient Chinese character engraved on it.
Jiang Lai pulled off the lid and handed the bamboo tube to the shopkeeper: "Smell it, how does it compare to your tea?"
The shopkeeper came closer, took a deep breath, and immediately raised his thumb: "Smells, smells, this is good tea, a hundred times better than the tea I have here."
"It's for you." Jiang Lai thrust the tea can into the shopkeeper's hand.
The shopkeeper was so frightened that he quickly held it in his arms for fear of falling. This thing belongs to the immortal cultivator, and he cannot afford to pay compensation if it falls.
"You are not joking, sir. I don't dare to accept it."
"Of course it's not for free. You keep one-fifth of the tea here for yourself, and the rest is for the tea guests who come every day. Whether they are cultivators or followers of the world. If anyone says that this tea is good, you
Just say that this tea was made by Taixu Zonghua Chaoyang himself."
Jiang Lai said it all in one breath, without stopping, as if he had said it countless times.
The shopkeeper's eyes widened: "That's all?" He really couldn't believe that such a good thing could happen to him in this world.
"That's all." Jiang Lai emphasized, "However, you can't stuff up all the tea leaves and eat alone. If I find out that you haven't given the tea leaves to the guests, I will come and tear down your tea stall."
"That can't be done, that can't be done. I don't do anything to deceive people." The shopkeeper waved his hands quickly. Then he remembered a famous ancient saying: There is no free steamed bun in the world.
Why do these three people give themselves such great benefits?
Could it be that he was using his own hands to do some shameful deeds?
As if guessing what he was thinking, Hua Chaoyang advised: "You can let the waiter keep an eye on the tea shop for a while, and then go to the tea shops and restaurants in the city. You will know that this matter is not harmful to you. We are just renting your shop.
, promote your tea, let everyone in the world know that there is a kind of tea called scented tea, people who follow the world often drink it can prolong their lives, and those who practice immortality often drink it can promote their cultivation."
Jiang Lai took over: "Do you understand?"
The shopkeeper thought for a moment and nodded immediately: "I understand, I understand, I will do it." After they left, he still had to go to the city to see whether it was true or not.
The three of them then left with the wooden box and continued walking along the road to Xiaoye outside the city.
Jiang Lai always felt that carrying a wooden box was cumbersome, so he simply used magic to float him in the air and followed the three of them step by step.
While walking on the road, he asked Hua Chaoyang: "Hua, uncle, are we really not going back? If the sect master finds out, he will get angry again."
"Who is older between me and him?"
"Of course it's you."
"Then what are you afraid of him doing? I am the one who has the final say. I can go wherever I want. Does he want to stand respectfully in front of me and serve me tea?"
Jiang Lai couldn't help but feel happy when he thought about the scene when Xue Xingchen, Lin Yuquan, and Zhu Hui served tea to Hua Chaoyang that day.
A Li yawned next to him and said quietly: "If you throw a mess to him, he will naturally be unhappy. Maybe he will find trouble with Chiyunfeng again."
Speaking of the mess, Hua Chaoyang was immediately filled with indignation and almost cursed.
"You said which grandson leaked the news and made up a story about my life experience. It has become a must-tell for storytellers in the Saha Continent. Listen to the story and listen to the story. This group of people came here pretending to be my relatives.
If you want to cut my leeks, you are simply desperate."
When Jiang Lai heard this, he laughed even more happily.
Why did Taixu Sect set up a barrier over Taixu City?
Isn't it just because of these ambitious immortal cultivating families that they went to Taixu Sect to recognize their relatives?
They all said that their family once had a daughter who ran away with the living, and was never heard from again. They suspected that Hua Chaoyang was a bloodline of the family who was living abroad, and they wanted to recognize their ancestors and return to their clan.
Groups of people went up the mountain every day. At first, because the large clan of cultivators and the Taixu Sect were inextricably linked, Xue Xingchen even stepped in to deal with them.
Later, more and more people came, and they almost all talked in the same way, crying and clamoring to see Hua Chaoyang, which made Xue Xingchen take the trouble, so he simply thought of a way to keep people out, and only took one hour a day to unify.
meet.
Let these immortal cultivating families pinch each other in front of each other. After enough pinching, Xue Xingchen invited Hua Chaoyang to say a few words.
Hua Chaoyang is not afraid of offending these immortal cultivating families, and has not seen any of them. He only focuses on studying scented tea. He just wants to make more money.
Jiang Lai had laughed enough and then said: "Who told you that you can plant spirits and cultivate immortals? How many people can you have in Saha Continent? Aren't they all rushing to see what's new?"
The fourth day of the challenge, successful. I am so sleepy, tomorrow’s update will be postponed until the afternoon. I am not doing well during the holidays, and I have no use for saving manuscripts. I will try to type out 10,000 words tomorrow.
Asking for a monthly pass.
Chapter completed!