Chapter 1192 good partner
Horseshou City, Horseshou Fang City.
At the door of an ancient tea shop, Xu Yan's figure was entering it.
"The hare is not delicious, and there is not even a little demonic energy!"
"The fat pig is covered in oil and tastes bad!"
"The smell of the crane is not right, why is it weird?"
"No, no, it's not a crane, it's a big goose! Senior Wu, you are the veteran, just be the one. Our small shop only has this food."
In the tea shop, Qian Qianqian was helping Awu, a savage. Although he was stupid, he was tricky. In the ordinary world, Awu looked down on him and had to eat monsters and drink spiritual wine.
The big restaurants in the market are not without monsters, but they are very valuable. Qian Qianqian knows how big this person has. If he really wants to have a meal at those restaurants, he must eat Qian Qianqian so poor.
Not only Qian Qianqian was in trouble, but the other five owners of the tea shop were all here, each of them were frowning.
The small tea shop that six foundation-building cultivators invested together can't afford to entertain Awu, a strong man who is famous on the Thousand Infants list.
At this time, Xu Yan arrived. Awu grabbed Xu Yan with a strange cry and refused to let go. He measured two fingers and said in a muffled voice: "Two meals! Two big meals, what you said, I must be filled, otherwise I will let the Crow King come out and bite you!"
"Brother Wu is calm, there will be a big meal soon." Xu Yan smiled and comforted Awu, turned to look at Qian Qianqian, and said, "How much is this tea shop worth? How much did you pay?"
"The six of us raised a total of three thousand spirit stones. The business is pretty good, and we have some surplus..."
"Each person has one thousand spirit stones. The tea shop is back, you can go." Xu Yan took out five thousand spirit stones and threw them to the other five foundation-building cultivators without waiting for Qian Qianqian to finish his words.
The tea shop that has just opened for a year is still worth about 3,000 spirit stones. These five people are equivalent to double the investment of each person in one year.
This kind of business will definitely not be compensated. After thanking the five foundation-building cultivators hurriedly gathered their things and left the tea shop.
The only one who can attack the five thousand spirit stones without blinking was the only one who can be the Golden Pill or even the Nascent Soul Power. These casual cultivators dare not neglect them. They decided that they would definitely make good friends with Qian Qianqian in the future, because they had a generous backer, and it is said that they were still Qian Qianqian's elders.
After forcibly buying the Ling Tea Shop, Xu Yan ordered the tea shop's staff to clean up the front and back yards, sell Ling Tea in the front yard, and prohibit anyone from entering the back yard.
He plans to stay in seclusion here for a while.
The inconspicuous Lingcha Shop is a great residence, and Xu Yan has his own plans.
He ordered people to clean up the store again, and he took Awu and Qian Qianqian to Mingxilou, the largest restaurant in the market.
In the private room, a table of sumptuous and luxurious banquet was filled with oil and joy. Qian Qianqian's eyes trembled and his heart was terrified.
"This, this, is the big monster meat on this plate? A plate of nine hundred spirit stones is too, too, too expensive!"
"It's delicious! Uncle Master is delicious! Huhuhu! Let's have another table!"
A banquet, from dusk to midnight, Awu finally burped, measured a finger, and said, "There is another meal. I'm full of this meal! Don't forget there is another meal."
Awu was only interested in food. In order to repay the savage's very pleasant rebellion, Xu Yan spent a lot of money to make this person have a good time. He ate more than 5,000 spirit stones on a table of food!
"A spiritual tea shop is gone? This is a bucket of rice! It's a sin!" Qian Qianqian's eyes were red. He had never seen anyone eat five thousand spirit stones for a meal. She had her belly full, but unfortunately, no matter how cruel she was, she couldn't eat Awu.
"Da, Uncle Dashan, you haven't given my tea shop money yet."
Qian Qianqian burped and said this words of asking for money in a slight manner. He seemed embarrassed, but in fact, he didn't blush and his heart was not beating. His squeamish look was just a disguise.
"Since you are unbearable and know that your uncle is tight, I won't give you spirit stones." Xu Yan said casually.
"No, uncle!!! Those five guys, you always give me a thousand spirit stones. When I get here, I have to give me three thousand spirit stones. Qianqian is willing to live with Uncle Dashan in Cangming Temple. This friendship is worth two thousand spirit stones, and it is a total of five thousand spirit stones. If you can't get it out for the time being, you can give me one thousand spirit stones first. Let's write a loan note for the remaining four thousand spirit stones. If you draw three cents a month, you will give me more a year..."
With a bang, Qian Qianqian's forehead suddenly bulged with a big bag, holding his mouth and holding back tears. He didn't dare to say anything.
"Are you tired of calculating? Since you called me uncle and lacked spirit stones, just say it. The little girl didn't know where she got so much thought, so she would calculate money. If you use this shrewdness to practice, why worry about not becoming a Nascent Soul?"
Looking at Qian Qianqian's pitiful appearance, Xu Yan shook his head and sighed, "The Lingcha Shop belongs to you. I really think that I value your small business and spend a few months to stay there. Also, don't call him Uncle Dashan in the future. Dashan is my name, and my name is Xu Yan."
"Oh, Qianqian knows Uncle Xu Yan." The girl was already in tears, but when she heard that the Lingcha Shop had returned to her, she immediately showed a smile. Her face-changing ability made Xu Yan shake her head.
"When will you go back to Dijian Sect? With the protection of the sect, you will practice more smoothly. Don't worry, no one dares to bully you if I am."
Since Qian Qianqian returned to Cangming Temple, he took risks to find Awu, just to help a group of uncles of great sages. Xu Yan knew that although the girl in front of him was obsessed with money, he had a sincere heart, so he regarded Qian Qianqian as his junior and had no intention of perfunctory.
When Qian Qianqian heard that he returned to the sect to practice, his expression immediately became lonely. He hesitated for a long time and said, "Xu, Uncle Xu, Qianqian doesn't want to go back. I can be free here. Staying in the sect is to sell all over the world of immortal cultivation. The four major domains in the east, south, west and north must have my Qian Qianqian's business. Those disciples of the sect only know how to practice, like a silhouette. This is called Yan, Yan, and how can the swallow sparrow know the ambition of a swan!"
After hearing the girl's ambition, Xu Yan didn't wait to speak. Awu laughed and said, "I want to eat all over the world, let's go together!"
"A financial fan, a fool, you two are really a good partner." Xu Yan shook his head helplessly, and his eyes gradually became deeper. He remembered his family and his third sister.
"Okay, the eagle strikes the sky and is disdainful to be trapped in the cage room. You are willing to stay outside and be a casual cultivator. I have a sister who will definitely be in love with you if she is still alive. You are all financial enchantments."
"Really, really, where is my aunt? Let's just go to her!"
"I can't find it, sometimes it's close to you, but it's far away..."
While speaking, Xu Yan's Nascent Soul slowly opened his eyes, and a small porcelain bottle was suspended in front of him. The dead branches on the porcelain bottle were still lifeless, with only the leaf on the top was still green.
Chapter completed!