Lingling looked up at the three-story Quanfu Tower and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if the delicacies in the dream were already placed in front of him.
"Uncle Master, do you have enough money for us to eat?"
The little girl asked with some confusion.
The best restaurant in Qingshanji, naturally a good meal is expensive.
Liu Xia only had two taels of silver as an offering each month, and he didn't have the filial piety of his disciples. Especially in the past two years, he had to give food to the master in the back hall, so he probably didn't have much savings left.
"How can my uncle, your handsome and graceful master, allow you to eat the Overlord's meal? Just come with me."
Liu Xia smiled tenderly, took the girl's weak and boneless hand, and stepped into Quanfu Tower.
As soon as I entered the door, the waiter from Quanfu Building immediately greeted me with a smile like a chrysanthemum.
"Two distinguished guests, would you like to have a meal or a meal?"
"Find the best box."
Liu Xia said and threw a silver ingot worth one tael to him.
The waiter was stunned, and immediately smiled more joyfully. He bowed his waist and stretched out his hand and shouted: "We have distinguished guests in Building No. 1, Tianzi."
The diners in the hall looked up at this young man one after another. They saw that he was only fifteen or sixteen years old. However, when they saw that he was wearing the deep clothes of a Jian Yun Sect disciple, they all lowered their heads.
Seeing the strict rules of the Yun Sect, disciples have often secretly gone down the mountain to catch the autumn breeze in recent years, but this is the first time they have seen such a blatant fight against the autumn breeze.
Lingling looked at Liu Xia dumbfounded, what happened to Uncle Master today?
After going up to the second floor and arriving at the private room of Tianzi No. 1, I saw that the private room was extremely luxurious.
The floor is covered with wool carpets, and the furniture is antique. When you open the window, you can see the backyard of Quanfu Building, where pavilions, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water are immediately separated from the hustle and bustle outside. It is very clean and elegant.
At this time, the waiter had already gone out, and a young woman with bright eyes and white teeth walked in. She looked like she was only nineteen years old. After receiving the blessing, she gradually stood up and asked with a smile like a flower:
"Two distinguished guests, what would you like to eat?"
"Bring me your recipes."
Liu Xia leaned on the back of the chair, looked at Lingling and said with a smile.
After a while, the woman handed a gold-gilded booklet to Liu Xia.
"I want all of this page, um, I also want this page. And this page, this page. Okay, that's it for now."
The woman was stunned for a moment. She had seen people spend money like water, but she had never been so squandered.
Lingling was also a little confused, and thought to herself: "Uncle, no matter what dish you order, you are so domineering."
"Are you going now? Or are you waiting for someone else?"
The woman asked cautiously.
"Who are you waiting for? Come on now and be smart."
The woman looked at Liu Xia as if she were a monster. After a moment, she remembered that she was rude and hurriedly thanked Liu Xia and left.
"Uncle Master, have you brought so much money?"
This little girl was so nervous that she was already looking out the window, apparently to see how she could escape.
"Just take care of the food and money. Leave it to me."
Liu Xia smiled confidently and slowly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
Lingling looked at Liu Xia suspiciously, wondering what kind of medicine he bought in the gourd. When did this uncle become a nouveau riche?
About twenty minutes passed, and the dishes Liu Xia ordered came out like running water.
Lingling, that girl, used chopsticks to eat at first, but later she simply rolled up her arms and sleeves. With her two slender hands, she grabbed the chicken leg in one hand and the spoon in the other, and she enjoyed eating.
Liu Xia frowned and looked at Lingling, feeling a chill in her heart.
"I said, why don't you take care of your ladylike image?"
"Yeah, yeah."
Lingling responded vaguely twice, a pair of beautiful eyes glowed with a faint green light, and Liu Xia immediately shut up.
Liu Xia ate some and stopped using her chopsticks.
Since entering the eighth level of spirit carrying, my hunger has been significantly reduced.
This is the effect of spiritual energy beginning to penetrate into the internal organs, so the dependence on whole grains and the like is gradually decreasing.
Instead, he looked at Lingling, with bulging cheeks and greasy hands, fighting to the death with this banquet like a wind and a cloud.
After twenty minutes, Lingling lay down on the back of her chair, looked up at the ceiling, and burped with satisfaction.
He lowered his head with difficulty and saw his slightly bulging belly. He looked at Liu Xia pitifully and said, "Uncle, I'm too full. When I want to run away later, you have to carry me on your back."
Liu Xia didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she felt a little inexplicable bitterness in her heart.
He didn't know Lingling's identity, but he thought he was very rich and noble, but now he was like a little beggar. He thought he had followed Tianyuan all these years and endured too many grievances.
He reached for the napkin, held Lingling's slender hand, and helped him wipe it clean. Then he stretched it out to her pretty face, wiped off the grease around her mouth, and said with a gentle smile:
"Silly girl, my uncle promises that you will have meat to eat every day from now on."
"real?"
When the little girl heard this, her beautiful eyes shone brightly.
"When did my uncle lie to you?"
Liu Xia threw the napkin on the table and said with a smile.
Lingling squinted her eyes, as if she was feeling sleepy after eating too much. She responded and stopped talking.
"Boy, come in."
Liu Xia shouted. At this moment, the maid waiting outside opened the door and came in. After receiving the blessing, she asked with a smile: "My guest, what are your orders?"
Liu Xia escaped from his arms and put a porcelain vase on the table.
"Call your shopkeeper in, I have something to say."
The maid frowned. It usually doesn't do anything good to call the shopkeeper. Today, the dishes are made with extra care, so it won't be a problem in this area. She can't help but feel a little bit in her heart.
"Are these two going to eat the King's meal?"
However, looking at the deep robes of Yun Sect disciples on them, they were not afraid to come to eat the Overlord's meal. Seeing that the Yun Sect's rules were strict, the disciples would never be allowed to act recklessly at the foot of the mountain.
"Two distinguished guests, wait a moment. Our shopkeeper is in the backyard. I'll pass it on to him."
After saying that, Nafu left.
In less than ten minutes, he heard footsteps outside the door. When he opened the door, Liu Xia saw a middle-aged man in his forties.
This middle-aged man is slightly stout, wearing a coat made of fine silk, with seven or eight rings on his hands, and looks like a nouveau riche.
However, Liu Xia took one look at him and knew that this person had some cultivation skills, because those clear eyes should have been formed by meditating frequently to nourish his energy.
When the shopkeeper entered the room, he thought it was some distinguished guest, but when he saw sitting there a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, and a girl with yellow hair who was still wet, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
Thinking about it, why does this colorful cloud get bigger and surpass every scheme? Is it worth it for two people to make a trip on their own?
However, looking at Liu Xia's deep clothes as a disciple of Jian Yunzong, she still asked with a smile on her face: "Two distinguished guests? May I ask when will you send me a message?"
"Don't dare, shopkeeper, I have something to ask you to run for me."
The shopkeeper squinted his eyes and was a little curious. What use could such two yellow-mouthed children have to do something on his own?
After all, the shopkeeper was slightly shocked. The young man in front of him was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a handsome face and a tone of voice that was non-negotiable.
He had been in business for many years, so it was obvious that this young man might have a great background, so he said in a more polite tone with a smile:
"Your Majesty, please do as you wish."
"Well, there is a pill here, please give it to Zhang Da, the shopkeeper of Xiangrui Trading Company. Of course, the benefits will be yours."
With that said, he handed him the jade bottle on the table.
Xiangrui Trading Company is one of the largest trading houses in the Tianji Dynasty, with branches all over the Dragon Soul Continent.
His Quanfu Building is well-known in the Qingshan area, but compared with the Xiangrui Trading Company, its financial resources are as small as the sun and the moon.
Normally, it is more difficult to meet the big shopkeeper Zhang than to reach the sky. Why does this dirty-mouthed kid dare to have such a big talk?
Seeing the troubled expression on the shopkeeper's face, Liu Xia smiled calmly, slowly took out a second-level Yin Yang master's seal from his sleeve and put it on the table.
The shopkeeper glanced at Liu Xia with a shocked expression, nodded hurriedly and smiled: "Okay, I will get it done right away. Please wait a moment. This lady seems to be sleepy. Do you need to ask someone to wait on you?"
Liu Xia waved his hand, and the shopkeeper retreated to the door, then turned and left.
Second-level yin-yang masters are common, but second-level yin-yang masters who are fifteen or sixteen years old are very rare.
Because this means that his career is limitless, so even a big company like Xiangrui Trading Co., Ltd. will attract young and promising yin and yang masters who are willing to cooperate with them.
Looking at the entire Dragon Soul Continent, aren't the things that have the most sales and the most purchases made by yin and yang masters?
Pills, magic weapons, talismans, weapons, armors, which one can leave the Yin Yang Master?
Liu Xia looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window and smiled helplessly.
Although he was the head disciple of Jian Yun Sect, Liu Xia didn't have much savings. Firstly, he had no family backer, and secondly, Yuan Tianfei watched him too closely, so he was always short of money.
Although Tianyuan was very rich, Liu Xia couldn't let go of her pride and went to him for it.
Now that you have become a yin and yang master, these problems will be easily solved. After all, not many yin and yang masters will cooperate with the chamber of commerce.
After all, elixirs are not something that can be mass-produced. Most of the yin and yang masters in the sect will return the elixirs to the sect to obtain more materials.
The yin and yang masters within the family will use elixirs as an important means for the family to accumulate wealth.
Most of the elixirs that can actually be circulated are Yin Yang masters supported by the Chamber of Commerce, but the loss of those materials is also extremely terrifying.
Despite this, every chamber of commerce will still support them at all costs. After all, only by making progress can you make progress, and there is no such thing as a profit-making business in the world.
But Liu Xia is short of money now. He wants this money to use as a stepping stone to bribe more elders and even disciples, because the grudge between him and Yuan Tianfei will be settled sooner or later.
And this day seems to be getting closer.
After waiting for more than an hour, Lingling stretched, yawned and asked, "Uncle Master, when will we go back?"
Liu Xia opened her eyes, turned around and saw this lovely girl and smiled: "I'll leave in a while, but before I leave, we have to discuss a business deal."
At this moment, the door was pushed open, and the shopkeeper came in, bowed his waist and said with a smile: "Here comes shopkeeper Zhang Da."