Chapter 57: Gathering Immortals

A pot of tea was drunk until it was colorless, and the shopkeeper gave a new pot.

I waited for a long time, until it was almost dawn, and the innkeeper finally returned. If the innkeeper doesn't come back, Qiongyoudao will have to go back, and if the sky is bright, the big mountain village will not be able to hide it.

The innkeeper's complexion was lacking in yang energy, obviously he went to look for flowers and ask willows, and he actually waited for such a guy all night.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't you seem naΓ―ve when you're angry with children?

As soon as the innkeeper entered the door, he praised how good the inn was, and he didn't have any discomfort because he neglected the guests, what a good location, and how profitable he was, didn't he think that everyone in the world was like him?

Qiong Youdao drank tea and listened to the innkeeper's praise, which was regarded as a stand-up comedy for entertainment after tea.

Some people, thinking that they are a little clever, think that the whole world is stupid.

After the innkeeper finished boasting, he opened his mouth and shouted a big price. Although Qiongyoudao is not bad now, it is not wronged, this price not only makes up for all the losses since the inn was opened, but also makes a lot of money, how can there be such a good thing in the world?

If you are a good person and have benefited one party, the money is worth giving you, even if it is given to you, why not? But you're just a rich man who only looks for flowers and willows even if you have a lot of money.

Having money is not blown by a strong wind, let alone blown away by a strong wind. What's more, this money dome has to be repaid after it has a way, how can it be given to you?

"Xiao Ming. ”

Situ Mingxiao raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the tattered tables and chairs piled up in the corner turned into powdery sawdust in an instant, and the wind blew away.

"I said boss, don't take you to be such a trick. Why is the store transferred, you are the boss, you know better than anyone else, don't you see that we are easy to bully and open your mouth like this? How much money you originally put down, I will pay how much, you lose money is your business is not good, I have to redecorate for you to clean up the mess, you just steal the fun. ”

Water was poured out of the teapot again, and the Dome Daoist took a sip. This is why he is willing to pay for someone else, and ordinary people are stupid enough to open an inn here, as for the monk, kill the boss, find a mess and throw it away, this inn will not be in hand, no one will trouble the monk because of an ordinary person. Except for those who are nosy and called "rotten good people".

The innkeeper didn't think much about it at first, he just wanted to transfer the inn out quickly and slaughter it again. Moreover, this Dome Youdao and Situ Mingxiao both looked extremely young, and even the second child in the shop was older than them, and he was also a rich man with little experience, and the innkeeper never thought that they were the second generation of rich, because they were too shabby.

It wasn't until Situ Mingxiao's fingers snapped just now that the innkeeper realized a problem, it is said that immortals can have an eternal face. However, he had opened an inn here for so many years, and he had never seen an immortal in such shabby clothes.

It's no wonder that he has a short vision, the celestials and immortals all regard Situ Mingxiao as a flower, not to mention that he is an ordinary person.

In the end, the inn was transferred to Qiongyoudao at the original price.

Needless to say, Qiongyoudao must be the shopkeeper again.

He paid the shopkeeper and the cook in advance for fifty years, so that they could continue to run the inn here.

And for the shopkeeper and the cook, it is also glorious to be able to work under the immortals.

Qiongyoudao left them some funds to run this inn, which will be much easier in the future than before.

If there are guests who pay on credit, they are not responsible for asking for accounts, but only for writing them down; if there are guests fighting, they are not responsible for persuading them to fight, and they will write down all the money they will pay for what they have broken, and when the dome comes, they will come to collect the debts in person.

If the business is good, the shopkeeper can recruit people by himself, and the money can be used casually, just write down the daily flow, and Situ Mingxiao will come to check the accounts after a while.

Of course, the shopkeeper is extremely happy, although he is the shopkeeper, as long as the boss is not there, he is the boss.

In the past, I persuaded and begged for fear of offending the guests and would be injured, but in the future, I will fight them, let them pay the bills, and I will watch the excitement on the sidelines, and wait for the boss to clean you up in person, the boss is an immortal!

After arranging everything with the shopkeeper, Qiongyoudao named the inn "Juxian", and hung a plaque in the inn "to fight out".

Situ Mingxiao waved his hand and gathered sawdust into a plaque.

The two plaques of "Juxian Inn" and "To go out and fight" are blessed by Situ Mingxiao's divine power, and the tables, chairs and benches can all be broken, but these two plaques are impossible to do, even if the cute cat world explodes on the spot, these two plaques will not be damaged at all.

Provocation! Naked provocation! Provocation to the two major sects and the entire Fengyang Town! Can't you fight? There is a kind of smashing my brand!

After hanging the two plaques and nothing else, Qiong Youdao went back with Situ Mingxiao.

Back in Dashan Village, everything was very peaceful, the sky was not yet dawn, and no one noticed that Situ Mingxiao and Qiongyoudao were not there all night.

After coming back, Situ Mingxiao began to prepare breakfast, disturbing people all night, so he naturally made breakfast to show his gratitude. Although it was not there overnight.

At this moment, Guanhuayu was wandering in the mountains, and his own sister occupied the bed, and after driving him out, he had nowhere to go but to wander in the mountains. I wanted to follow the thirteen people to the depths of the Tibetan Mountain to see the holy beast that had just survived the Holy Tribulation, but the thirteen people suddenly went back for some reason, which was really confusing.

The sun is rising.

"Fluttershy, girl, morning. ”

"Early. Haven't you woken up yet?"

"Like...... Not yet. ”

"How long has you been asleep? I'm going to wake him up. ”

Qiong Youdao lay in bed after returning from Fengyang Town, he didn't sleep, he drank tea with Situ Mingxiao all night in Fengyang Town, and now it's hard to sleep.

On the bed, there is a way to close his eyes and take a nap, and the butterfly comes in directly and lifts the quilt for him.

"Get up!" "Watching the painting butterfly sighed, "The plan of the day lies in the morning, hurry up!"

"Why did Fluttershy come to the old man's suit?"

Qiongyoudao's voice was a little lazy, and he was forcibly pulled up by the painting butterfly and dragged out. He is in someone's house, sleeping in someone's room and sleeping in someone's bed, and if he is at home, he will definitely resist.

"You are so weak, how can you go to Dream Butterfly Valley together? Hurry up and make yourself stronger. ”

In the past seven days, the practice of painting butterflies and hibiscus began early in the morning, and now that the hibiscus is gone, it is the turn of the dome to have a way.

From this moment on, until Qiongyoudao left the Tibetan Boundary Mountain, he would be forcibly dragged up by the painting butterfly every morning, and he never slept for a day.

After breakfast, Qiong Youdao and Situ Mingxiao went back, and Guanhua Butterfly also followed them back to the original village.

I thought that Mu Hibiscus was gone, and Guanhua Butterfly would not go back to the original village with them after returning home this time, but the result was completely unexpected.

After being forcibly dragged up by the painting butterfly this morning for morning exercise, Qiongyoudao has foreseen every morning in the future.

In this regard, Qiong Youdao just smiled slightly, whether it is bitter or sweet is better than tasteless.

Tiandao slept until he was old, but no one bothered him.