Chapter 770: Restaurant Trouble
"Two seniors, please inside, our Tongyifang is a well-known restaurant in Taixu City, and there is everything in the wine and food!"
Walking into the restaurant, Yi Cheng found that the name of the restaurant even contained his own surname - Tongyifang!
Although Yi Cheng was anxious to see the snow shadow, he was not bad for this time, how to say that the name of the owner of this restaurant is still himself, and today his boss, who has been absent for thousands of years, should also come back to take a look!
"Let's just sit in this hall, and also taste whether this Tongyi Fang is worthy of its name!" Yi Cheng smiled and said to Yun Zhu.
"Okay, two seniors, please sit down, what kind of spirit wine and food do you need, just ask!"
Yi Cheng looked at the dishes and spirit wine here, and most of them were facing the monks of the Separation Period of the Transformation Period, because there was only one city lord in the Tribulation Period in this Taixu City, and there were only less than ten people in the Fusion Period.
"The wine should be the best, and you will look at the injury when you eat, so come four or five exquisite things!" Yi Cheng's ordering is very casual, because these things have no effect on replenishing spiritual power for him, and they are just a appetite.
The location of Yi Cheng and the two of them is not conspicuous, but it is enough to see the whole picture of the restaurant, for the monks, there is no food, so the business of the restaurant is basically the same every day.
At this time, although the customers in the store are not full, there is also a six- or seventy-percent attendance rate, which can be regarded as a full number of guests.
The prices of the spirit wine and spiritual materials here are extremely fair, and it is obvious that Snow Shadow is going to do a long-term business, and if he doesn't make money, he will come second, but I just hope that this place will not be closed.
Soon, the wine and food that Yi Cheng wanted were delivered, and Yi Cheng and the two of them ate and drank in their own restaurant.
Because the restaurant occupies a large area, Yicheng is still some distance from the counter where the shopkeeper is located, and it will not be found if you don't look carefully.
At this time, Huang Bing was still settling accounts, as dutiful as he did back then, and beside him, a small woman in her thirties was sorting out the spirit wine stored on the counter, obviously just loaded, in order.
The lifespan of the clutch monk is only 20,000 years, and Wu Kexin and Huang Bing have already spent almost half of it, so this Huang Bing now looks like he is forty years old, and Wu Kexin is in his early thirties.
However, the appearance of the two has not changed much, and Yi Cheng still recognized it at a glance.
However, at this time, Yi Cheng did not immediately come forward, it is rare that he can have leisure now, thinking that Yunzhu used Taixu to kill insects here and became famous, more than 6,000 years have passed, and he is about to spend 7,000 years, but he still has a long way to go!
Fortunately, his cultivation path is not lonely, with Yunzhu in front of him, Snow Shadow, Ziyi, Zinan, and a pair of children accompanied by many relatives and friends!
Yunzhu saw that Yi Cheng was quite interested, so she didn't stop her, and poured wine for Yi Cheng one by one.
"Little Er, another pot of wine!" Yunzhu saw that a pot of wine had bottomed out, but Yi Cheng was still unsatisfied, so he asked Xiao Er to continue to serve wine!
"Wait a minute, senior, come right away!" Xiao Er answered and walked towards the counter.
"Little Er, hurry up, this daylily is cold, and the wine hasn't come up yet!"
Obviously, the business in this store is still very good, and the four or five shopkeepers are also a little busy.
Yi Cheng put the wine glass down, not knowing what he was thinking, Yunzhu didn't bother him.
However, because the spirit wine has not yet come up, Yunzhu's brows furrowed slightly, why is this shop's junior so slow!
"Senior, I've kept you waiting, this is the spirit wine you want!"
A crisp voice sounded in Yunzhu's ears, and she raised her eyes to see that a little girl who was only eighteen or nineteen years old was putting a pot of wine on the table, and it had already been poured for Yi Cheng and Yunzhu in front of her.
The first time Yunzhu saw this little girl, she thought of Wu Kexin who she saw for the first time, and the two of them were carved out of the same mold.
"Little girl, what's your name?" Yunzhu asked with a smile.
"Back to my predecessors, my name is Huang Zhiling, and everyone calls me Ling'er!" Huang Zhiling hurriedly replied.
"Ling'er, nice name, go get busy!" Yunzhu didn't want to disturb Yi Cheng's interest now, so she didn't talk to the little girl more.
However, Yi Cheng has not entered the realm of selflessness, and he has already seen the appearance of the little girl.
"This is their daughter, but it's exactly the same as Kexin's girl!" Yi Cheng said with a smile.
"Yes, I'm also a little surprised, I haven't been here for more than a thousand years, but they have such a lovely baby daughter, congratulations, you said that if we give birth to a daughter in the future, will it be exactly the same as me!"
"Well, this, maybe, this kind of thing should have a small probability, but it's guaranteed to be a little beauty!" Yi Cheng smiled, this little silly girl was also moved when she saw someone's child, but at their level, it was extremely difficult to give birth to offspring, so many people with high cultivation would feel so sorry for their children and grandchildren and give them powerful treasures to protect themselves.
This conversation didn't last long, Yi Cheng was once again immersed in the comfortable feeling of being quiet in the middle of the noise, the second pot of wine was about to bottom, Yunzhu was about to ask for another pot, but was stopped by Yi Cheng.
"Let's go, let's go talk to Shopkeeper Huang first!" Yun Zhu said to Yi Cheng, stood up and walked towards the counter.
"Crackling!"
At this moment, a table next to Yi Cheng and the two was directly overturned, and cups and plates of wine and food were spilled on the ground.
"Little girl, what are you doing, don't have long eyes, our young master's four-grade innate spirit treasure was splashed with oil by your hairy hands and feet, and the spirituality of this robe is lost, can you afford it?"
A clutch monk with a fierce face stood up and shouted at Huang Zhiling, who was trembling on the side.
This person was already in the late stage of clutching, and beside him was a white-faced young monk who had been splashed with a plate of greasy spiritual food.
Although this person was splashed with oil, he looked very embarrassed, and his face showed anger, but there was some imperceptible obscenity in his eyes.
"Yes, I'm sorry, senior, I didn't mean to, I don't know how Lu Dao lost his mind and knocked the plate down, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry it's useless, our young master's robe costs at least 30 million spirit stones, and if you say sorry, it's okay?"
The house slave with a fierce face continued to shout angrily, which made the little girl panic, 30 million, their restaurant will earn hundreds of thousands of spirit stones a year, and my father and mother still have to cultivate, 30 million spirit stones, wouldn't it be a loss for hundreds of years, but what happened to me today, although the cultivation of the god transformation period is not high, but it will not lose my mind for no reason.
"Okay, Ding Jia, it's just a little oil, don't frighten people, come to the little girl, wipe it for me, if you can wipe it clean, forget it!" The white-faced monk stood up and said slowly.
"It's good, senior, I'll definitely be able to wipe it clean for you!" Hearing this, Ling Er hurriedly spoke, and at the same time took out a white scarf and walked to the white-faced boy with his head down to wipe the oil stains on his body.
And the white-faced boy showed a treacherous look in his eyes, closed his eyes and sniffed the fragrant virgin breath on Ling Er's body deeply, looking very enjoyable.
"Bastard, this damn thing, it's clearly on purpose!" Yunzhu is no longer the little girl who doesn't know the world, so the root cause of this scene can be seen in an instant, what is the loss of consciousness, it is completely because someone deliberately interfered with Ling Er with her divine sense, but her cultivation is too low to feel it.
And this master and one Pu are full of scenes, one with a black face and one with a white face, it is clear that the white-faced boy wants to take advantage of Ling'er.
"Wait, let's see what these people are going to do, I didn't expect someone to come to the door to find fault as soon as we arrived today, hum!"
Yi Cheng stopped Yunzhu, who was about to go crazy, took a few steps back, and stood behind the crowd of onlookers.