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When the Gu family's father and daughter arrived, the stall owners in the Fang Market had not yet arrived, and many stalls were still empty, Gu Yousong and Gu Tianhao took out the spiritual tea they were going to sell from the storage bag and placed them on the stalls one by one.

As time passed, the stall owners came one after another, each putting on their own items to sell, and the market was full of bustle.

"Dad, has the stall owner next door changed?" Gu Tianhao whispered in Gu Yousong's ear, this city is extremely noisy, and no one will use their divine sense to probe their father and daughter at will, as long as Gu Tianhao lowers his voice, no one should hear it.

As soon as Gu Yousong came, he found that the stall next door had been replaced by an old man with gray hair, his face was full of wrinkles, but his cultivation was only five layers of qi refining, and it seemed that he was not far from sitting down.

"Yesterday seems to be the last day of her rental, the lease period has arrived, and if the lease is not renewed, it will naturally not come." There is nothing strange about Gu Yousong.

Gu Tianhao felt that the female cultivator yesterday was very enthusiastic, how to say, in a big immortal cultivation city like Yuancang City, they can be said to be unfamiliar with life, there is a person who can talk and understand more, but after all, it is a stranger, Gu Tianhao asked a voice, and then he didn't say more.

After a morning, only two people came to ask, bought a few taels of Lingcha, and earned ten spirit stones, which is not much, but how to earn the booth fee, but the most profitable Zhongpin Lingcha was not sold for one or two, and the Zhongpin Lingcha was sold for nearly fifty spirit stones, which was already cheap, if it was sold according to the sales method in the teahouse, one or two Zhongpin Lingcha would be sold for at least eighty to one hundred spirit stones, but the Gu family's father and daughter were not familiar with the market, and there was no way to sell it, after all, Lingcha was not a must-have for monks like Lingdan, In this way, it is difficult to sell at a good price in the market, and it is more likely to be cheated if you go to a teahouse to sell it.

"Fellow Daoist, are you really a medium-grade spirit tea?" The white-haired old monk in the stall next door asked curiously, squinting a pair of cloudy old eyes, as if he didn't believe it.

"This is my daughter's planting, and it is indeed a medium-grade spiritual tea." Gu Yousong was not displeased by suspicion, and explained to the white-haired old monk very seriously.

"It's rare to be able to grow such a spiritual tea at a young age." The white-haired old monk listened to Gu Yousong's words, and didn't ask any more questions, as if he completely believed it, and followed the praise.

Gu Tianhao felt that the white-haired old monk was bored alone, completely looking for something to chat, Gu Tian looked at his father and the old monk chatting very happily, thinking about his father's injury, and he didn't know if it could be good, a trace of sadness crossed his heart, but he was very willing to have someone to chat with her father here, and he also listened to it without a match, in the sunny afternoon, this kind of calm moment, but it made people a little drowsy.

"You sell spiritual tea here?" When Gu Tianhao was napping, she heard a clear voice asking, she hurriedly opened her eyes, Gu Yousong had already beckoned: "This senior, we are selling spiritual tea here, do you want to take a look?" ”

As he spoke, he opened a tea envelope of medium-grade spiritual tea, Gu Tianhao heard Gu Yousong call his seniors, and hurriedly came back to his senses to take a closer look, but it was the delicate foundation building monk who was talking to Song Yu at the foot of Yuancang Mountain, no, to be precise, it was the foundation building monk who was questioned by Song Yu but disdained Song Yu, he was still wearing a white Taoist robe today, but he did not follow the Qingyi disciple behind him, but came alone.

The Zhuji monk with a delicate face took a closer look at the spiritual tea that Gu Yousong had unsealed the tea seal, sniffed it again, and said, "This is the lower grade spiritual tea?" ”

"Seniors have good eyesight, this is the next grade of spiritual tea." Gu Yousong replied.

"What else do you have?" Monk Kiyohide asked again.

"There is also a medium-grade spirit tea, do you want to take a look at it?" Gu Yousong asked.

"Forget about the next grade, open the tea seal of the medium-grade spirit tea and let me take a look!" Monk Kiyoshi commanded.

Gu Yousong didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly opened the tea seal of Zhongpin Ling Tea, as soon as the tea seal was opened, a fragrance of Ling Tea emanated from the tea can, making people can't help but chase the fragrance and smell it vigorously, like a feast on the tip of the nose.

"Good tea!" Monk Qingxiu couldn't help but admire, and asked, "How is this spiritual tea sold?" ”

Gu Yousong sealed the tea seal and said: "If you go back to your predecessors, you will have fifty spirit stones for the middle grade spirit tea, and one or two for the three spirit stones for the lower grade spirit tea, which one do the seniors want?" ”

Hearing this, the Qingxiu monk was silent for a while, and glanced at the tea pot containing the medium-grade spiritual tea, and then said bitterly: "Bring me two taels of medium-grade spiritual tea!" ”

Gu Tianliang saw that this Qingxiu monk must want to buy more, but the spirit stones should not be very handy, so he barely bought two taels of medium-grade spiritual tea, and he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, didn't they all say that the disciples of the Yuan Dao Sect were rich in cultivation resources, why didn't they even buy a few more taels of spirit stones for the spirit tea, could it be that they were all false, and it was not accurate?

After the beautiful foundation building monk left, Gu Tianhao happily put a hundred spirit stones into the storage bag, and the white-haired old monk next to him said with both envy and jealousy: "Daoist friends have a good business today, and I have earned a hundred spirit stones in this meeting, and I haven't opened it yet!" ”

Gu Yousong smiled good-naturedly, didn't say anything, only said: "It's still early to close the stall, Daoyou will definitely open a good one." ”

The white-haired old monk was originally saying sour words, but when he heard Gu Yousong being so polite, he was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "Then I borrowed the words of Daoyou." ”

As a result, by the afternoon, the old monk next door still hadn't opened, and the Gu family's father and daughter had made a big business, at least for their small stall, it was a big business, because there was a big customer, and they were still acquaintances.

"Uncle Qin, my spiritual tea was bought here." The Qingxiu Zhuji monk who had just left for less than an hour came back again, not only did he come back, but he also brought back a person, who was also a Zhuji monk, with a straight nose and thin lips, a handsome face, a cold temperament, and a straight and long body, isn't this the Zhuji senior who suppressed Guan He with coercion in the Yuexia City Inn? is also his father Gu Yousong's life-saving benefactor.

Gu Tianhao was a little stunned, why did he come over, after coming back to his senses a little, she was nervous, she hadn't forgotten that the senior in the Yuexia City Inn didn't pay a word at the beginning, and he couldn't say a word of directly suppressing Guan He, who was also in the foundation building period, and he couldn't say a word of sweating, didn't he come here to remember that time, seeing that their Chiyun Sect monks were not pleasing to the eye, and then came to trouble them, right?

It shouldn't be, the minds of the seniors in the foundation building period should not be so small, besides, how can the predecessors of the foundation building have so much spare effort to worry about these little qi refining cultivators, Gu Tian thought about it for good and bad, and his heart was extremely nervous, but he still tried to maintain his composure, but she was an eleven-year-old girl.

Her father Gu Yousong was not as complicated as his daughter thought, he didn't pay attention to it at the Yuexia City Inn at the beginning, but now when he looked at this senior, he finally remembered that the life-saving benefactor who had saved his life in Zifeng Mountain and gave him a healing pill was standing in front of him, and the excitement in his heart was not mentioned for the time being, how could he think that the life-saving benefactor was not here to find trouble.

Gu Yousong hurriedly stood up and saluted, and said excitedly: "This senior, I was ...... to you in Zifeng Mountain."

"Do you sell spiritual tea here?" Before Gu Yousong finished speaking, he was interrupted by his life-saving benefactor.

"Uh......" Gu Yousong didn't react for a while, but Gu Tianhao thought of what the Qingxiu Zhuji monk said, and then listened to the question of this life-saving benefactor's senior, and thought that maybe this senior didn't come to find any trouble, and people might just want to buy spiritual tea.

Therefore, seeing that Gu Yousong was still in a daze, Gu Tianhao hurriedly greeted: "Sell, sell, seniors want to buy spiritual tea?" ”

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