Not to mention, everyone is more curious about the newly opened restaurant, so there is nothing wrong with going there. He is confident that they will definitely come back to Yuelai Restaurant.

Unexpectedly, after these people went to Shanhaiju, they never came to Yuelai Restaurant again. For several days, shopkeeper Zhang stood at the door and watched those wealthy and squires enter Shanhaiju.

The Yuelai Restaurant, which has been popular since its opening, is now in a miserable state of depression just like other restaurants that were destroyed by their dirty tricks.

"Go, go down and spread rumors, saying that the second floor of Shanhaiju is just a pretense to attract guests. The tables, chairs and benches inside are all old, and the environment is not as elegant as an ordinary restaurant."

Shopkeeper Zhang looked at the carriages parked at the entrance of Shanhaiju, almost blocking the street. There was a hint of sinisterness in his eyes and he said to the waiter beside him.

The boy nodded when he heard this, and hurried out and spent a couple of silver coins to ask the beggars in the city to spread the rumor that Shanhaiju was a liar.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this rumor started to spread, it was reported in Shanhaiju Restaurant that a destined person passed the approval of the building guardian beast Qiongqi and went to the second floor!

The person who went up to the second floor was a young man from a small aristocratic family in Jinzhou. This young man’s surname was Xie. I heard that anyone who had stayed in Shanhai Residence could think clearly.

It happened that he was about to take the provincial examination in the autumn. He was under pressure from studying every day at home and his mental state was extremely poor, so he came to Shanhaiju with the idea of ​​giving it a try.

Unexpectedly, before the meal was over, the tiger in front of the high platform suddenly let out a low roar, and then a smiling immortal servant walked up to him and gave him a brief salute.

Said: "Congratulations, fellow Taoist, you have been recognized by my tower-protecting beast Qiongqi, and you have become the first destined person in Shanhaiju. Please come with me to sit in the Lingfu on the second floor."

"Are you talking about me?" Mr. Xie was surprised.

Liu Dali nodded: "It's you, fellow Taoist."

Mr. Xie was immediately overjoyed: "I can actually enter the Ling Mansion on the second floor? I am the first person who is destined!"

He immediately ignored the half-eaten dishes on the table, lifted up his robe, and followed Liu Dali up to the second floor under the envious eyes of the guests.

"Fellow Taoist, the name of this spiritual palace is Qingsi Pavilion. The spiritual energy in the pavilion is abundant, which not only makes people's minds clear and clear, but also broadens their minds. Reading and doing things here will help, please."

While Liu Dali was speaking, he pushed open the door of Qingsi Pavilion and led Mr. Xie into the pavilion.

As soon as he entered the pavilion, Mr. Xie immediately felt the difference between the Qingsi Pavilion and the first floor. If the first floor only made people feel clear-headed and cheerful.

In the Qingsi Pavilion, he could clearly feel that the air here was exceptionally fresh. Once inside, it seemed as if all his worries and worries were diluted.

At this moment, Mr. Xie felt that something had been opened in his mind, and all the articles he had read in the past few days were constantly emerging in his mind.

Mr. Xie looked slightly startled, and after a moment he immediately said to the book boy next to him: "Did you bring any books here?"

The book boy nodded.

"Bring the book quickly, I think it's great to read now!"

The book boy hurriedly took out the books in his luggage and handed them to Mr. Xie.

Mr. Xie was about to sit at the round dining table and read a book. Liu Dali quickly stopped him: "Fellow Taoist, there is a desk in the inner room. Do you want to come in?"

Mr. Xie said without thinking: "Then go in!"

So Liu Dali led him inside, opened a green rattan curtain, and saw a desk with pens, ink, paper and inkstones placed on it.

To the right of the desk is a bed with mysterious patterns carved on the side. When you get closer, you can feel a sense of simplicity.

At this moment, Mr. Xie just felt that thoughts were flooding in his mind, and he didn't bother to talk to Liu Dali anymore. He hurriedly sat down on the chair next to the desk and began to read the book eagerly.
Chapter completed!