The next day, at Tianyi Restaurant, Chen Ling got up and stretched. Seeing that it was still early, he sat cross-legged on the collapse and regulated his breathing. He found that regulating his breathing every morning was of great benefit to the three qi circulation of his true martial soul.

An hour later, Chen Ling slowly opened his eyes, swallowed lightly and prepared to get up, but the scene in front of him suddenly lit up, and he saw that there was a sumptuous breakfast on the table in the room.

Chen Ling stood up and walked up, thinking that it must be prepared by the girl Qingni. He sighed in his heart: "It's really hard for her." But he thought, "If a man takes care of him, he must be considerate and considerate, and he is a famous beauty," he was just thinking about it.

Qingni had appeared in front of him at some point and shouted: "Brother, please try the pastry made by Qingni by himself?"

Chen Ling did not refuse. He felt that since he was a brother and sister, there should be no need to be restrained and be more free and easy. He said to Qingni: "Qingmei, no matter what she cooks, it tastes delicious. As he said that, he just tastes it casually.

The taste is different. It tastes not as greasy as the pastries in the modern world. It is not only sweet, soft, salty, moderately salty, but also very sweet and crispy. He found that Qingni is not only kind-hearted, but also has a pair of skilled hands. The key is also good-looking, and sighed in his heart: "This girl deserves it."

Qingni looked at Chen Ling with anticipation, fearing that he would not do well enough.

Seeing the green mud, Chen Ling pinched the bridge of her nose again and said lightly: "No more is allowed in the future, do you know?"

After hearing this, Qingni panicked and said, "Is Qingni not doing well enough?"

Chen Ling comforted, "Actually, no matter what you cook, you think it's delicious. This is the best pastry I've ever eaten in the world, and I've never had it."

In fact, this is true. In the real world of Chen Ling's previous life, there was no relative. He never felt tired after experiencing any ups and downs. But sometimes dullness is a kind of happiness. Just like this simple pastry, it is not only delicious, but also warms people's hearts.

Seeing Chen Ling say this, Qingni's tense heart relaxed. She didn't care what others care about, as long as Chen Ling could care about her, so that she could get a little comfort in her heart.

Seeing Qingni's bright eyes moving, Chen Ling said again: "Brother just wants to tell you that you, my brother and sister don't have to be so polite. If this is the case, it will be like a brother-sister relationship, as if it is the master and servant. If you have a restaurant to take care of three meals this day, why do you have to do it yourself? So I will listen to you in the future and don't worry about anything."

Qingni pouted and said slowly: "That's different, brother."

Chen Ling asked back: "What's the difference?"

Qingni smiled and said, "It's different anyway. I like to make it for you because you are my brother."

Chen Ling shook his head and was too lazy to care. He just took out two hundred gold tickets from his sleeve and handed them to Qingni and said, "You can take this money first. If you have any needs, buy it if you should."

Qingni had never seen so much money at once, and was a little confused. She took the gold ticket and said, "But why do you need so much?" She had never seen so many gold tickets in her life.

Chen Ling said: "I have money to spend with you, so I ask you if you don't have it," and then he said: "With this golden ticket, you should use your resources to practice well."

Before Qingni could answer, Chen Ling said again: "Let's go! Come out with me," and walked out.

Qingni didn't think much about it, and after collecting the gold ticket, he hurriedly followed.

When he left the house, Chen Ling took Qingni and headed towards the busy market. He decided to buy something, change his outfit, and often dressed in poverty, and was cold-eyed when he went out to do business. Now that he has money, it is time to change it.

After a while of wandering, both of them changed into normal clothes and looked like slaves. They walked on the street. The man was handsome, handsome, and the woman was quiet and beautiful. They attracted some attention from time to time. It was hard to believe that this was a brother and sister, and they were clearly a couple.

Following Shen Ling, Qingni seemed a little unnatural. She changed her clothes. Although she chose plain clothes, she completely showed her figure and temperament when wearing them. She was surprised.

Seeing Chen Ling walking towards the center of the city again, Qingni asked, "Brother, why don't you go back to the restaurant?"

Chen Ling said: "I won't go back now. I have one more important thing to do. Why do we have to go to the ancient building hall?"

"Is it the Gulou Martial Arts Museum?" Qing Ni said in a question. After hesitating for a while, she said again: "Where are you doing?"

Chen Ling replied directly: "Take the sword," then accelerated his pace because he was very looking forward to it. His agreement with the shopkeeper of Gulou in advance was to take the sword in three days. Today was exactly three days, and it was the time to get the sword.

Qingni didn't ask any more questions. In her opinion, as long as it was something Chen Ling wanted to do, she would support her without hesitation.

Not long after, Chen Ling and the others arrived at the ancient building martial arts museum. Chen Ling walked in directly. As soon as he arrived at the counter, the fat shopkeeper came with a smile and said, "Young Master is here," then looked at Qing Ni and said, "Who is this?"

Chen Ling said bluntly: "I'm here to have a sister," Qing Ni said to the fat tentative sign. Chen Ling said to the fat tent again: "I don't know that the shopkeeper's sword can be built. Today is already three days."

The fat shopkeeper smiled and said, "I have been waiting for the young master for a long time." As he said that, he slapped his palm, and then a servant took out a wooden box, which was more than three feet long.

The slave placed the wooden box in front of Shen Ling and left. The fat shopkeeper said, "This is a sword made for the young master. You can first see if you are satisfied."

Chen Ling's eyes flashed, and then he opened the wooden box. When he opened the wooden box, a sword cloth that was three feet and seven inches long came into his eyes. Chen Ling held it in his hand and felt it a little bit, and said with great satisfaction: "Good sword, I don't know where the shopkeeper came from."

As soon as he saw that this long sword was different from an ordinary sword, Chen Ling knew that the sword must have its origin. Although it looked ordinary, the entire sword body and blade seemed to have a ray of spiritual light. The feeling of holding the entire sword in his hand was as if it was connected to his spiritual energy.

The fat shopkeeper said with a slight pride in his smile: "What the young master said is true. This is definitely a good sword. This sword is used by a venerable of ancient Wuxuan level. I heard that this venerable fell in a war, and this weapon fell into the deepest part of the Eight Desolations. It was transformed by the chaos energy of heaven and earth and divided into fragments. One of the fragments was traded to my martial arts museum, so I was lucky enough to build this long sword for the young master."

Chen Ling nodded with satisfaction and said, "If you have a good time, the shopkeeper, then I'll offer a price. I'll want this sword."

The fat shopkeeper said politely again: "It is my honor to be able to meet my grandson. If the young master has any needs in the future, I hope to take care of our library. This sword is considered to be a friend of the young master and collect 10,000 silver coins for the young master." Finally, he added: "If it were someone else, it would definitely not be the price."

Seeing him telling the price, Chen Ling didn't find it strange. He had explored the sword with his soul consciousness and could feel the uniqueness of this sword. After all, it was used by a powerful man in Guanxuan Realm. The entire sword exudes a trace of the spirituality of a martial master, so in his opinion it is worth the price.

But if you say that this is pure friendship and give Chen Ling a discount of this price, Chen Ling would not believe it even if he beaten to death. After all, he is a businessman, and his interests are always the first priority. Friendship is pure bullshit, everything is just for the sake of politeness.

But Qingni, who was standing beside her, looked uneasy. Seeing that Fat Account Cabinet asked for ten thousand silver coins as soon as she spoke, she felt hiccup. That was one hundred gold coins. She had never seen so much money as a slave, and she was somewhat repulsive in her heart. She hoped that Chen Ling could refuse because she felt it was not worth it, but what could she do? She could only stare at Chen Ling, hoping that he would say "no".

However, she was disappointed, Chen Ling said readily: "Trade" and then took out a hundred golden tickets from her sleeve and handed them to Duan You.

Duan You smiled and quickly took the gold ticket. He found that Chen Ling was indeed generous and could pay with gold tickets. He was definitely a rich man. He thought to himself: "If I had known Chen Ling was so happy, I would have called for a higher price, hey! It was a loss."

Chen Ling put away his long sword, hid the entire sword box into the storage bag, then asked the shopkeeper's courtesy, and took Qingnixing out of the martial arts hall.
Chapter completed!