Chapter 345 The five masters and the two servants of the Lei Mansion who opened in advance (the end of the third watch) came back soon.

However, the two of them came in worried, and it was obviously not good news. Lei Hui had calmed down at the moment, but the look in his eyes was calm and trembling.

"Young Master, we just spent some spars and heard two pieces of news—" One of the servants looked at Lei Hui and said cautiously.

"Say!"

"Yes, this first news, there seems to be something happening in the Youlan Mansion, everyone in the mansion is in a hurry, as if they have lost some heavy treasure, the owner is furious, but he can't find out the specifics-" Youlan Mansion is the only female master among the several masters in the Southwest Textile City.

It is said that this hostess has a very high level of cultivation, and there is a powerful magic weapon in her hand, and she is jealous and hateful, very protective of her shortcomings, and is one of the most difficult people to provoke.

But how high this hostess's cultivation is, most of them are speculations, but at least they are not below level sixty. Lei Hui sat upright in the middle hall and frowned when he heard this.

What treasure did you lose? What counts as a treasure? Except for that magic weapon, right? But someone can steal the magic weapon from that woman?

This is patently ridiculous! However, it has nothing to do with them.

"Say the second thing!" The second thing was answered by another servant, but it didn't seem to go very well.

"The nineteenth-level little monk, they inquired about it, he himself is not a high cultivator, but he is extremely rich, and he has contracted the five-story white tower for five years in one go, and now he is the treasurer there! It's also a VIP of the Textile Market—"

"What?!" Lei Huteng stood up and said in a gaffe.

"That kid has so many spars? No way! ”

"Young master, this news is what we heard from a few people, there will be no mistake, someone saw 20,000 spars taken out of this person's storage bag with their own eyes, if it weren't for the fact that we spent dozens of spars, and we couldn't find out about the peripheral news, and the top was sealed to prevent the leakage of this person's news-" The servant said helplessly.

Neither of them could have imagined it. A minor monk who is only nineteenth level actually came to the miscellaneous labor market to hire miscellaneous laborers? Hired for someone?

After this inquiry, hundreds of spars went out before and after, and they actually heard a news that surprised them. Zhang Guodong is actually the shopkeeper of the only five-story white tower, the owner of the next five years.

That's a lot of money! 20,000 spars! Young Master Lei Hui is also a VIP of Southwest Textile City, but the other party is the same.

In this Southwest Textile City, there is no way to take the other party. Otherwise, it will be a slap in the face of the owner here. Lei Hui's face changed slightly, he didn't know what he thought, and then sat down again.

"What is the origin of this person, can you inquire clearly?" Lei Hui asked.

"Young master, please punish us for doing something unfavorable, this person's background information is unknown, but someone saw this person walking with a small ghost, and a person from the Black Stone City Sect Baihuamen, Red Leaf Sect, and Baiyuguan, presumably those people know some information, if you give us a little more time, you should be able to find out-" The two knelt down and asked for sin.

"Then why don't you get out and ask clearly?!" Lei Hui said angrily.

"Yes!" The two of them crawled and hurriedly went out to inquire. What happened in Youlan Mansion, Lei Hui wouldn't think much about it for the time being.

But Zhang Guodong has a new idea. Originally, I just wanted revenge, but now I heard that he was actually rich, and the nineteenth-level minor monk actually had so many spars?

Lei Hui saw that his fortune had changed.

"I can take out so many spars, and I have at least a purple storage bag on my body, presumably other treasures are indispensable, hehe, if you kill this person and snatch the storage bag, everything is mine!" Lei Hui sneered.

Lei Hui didn't expect that there might be someone behind the other party. But when he thought that his father was also a level 60 master, he didn't have such scruples.

Besides, who made Zhang Guodong offend himself? There are too many things to kill people and kill people. —————— three days passed very quickly for the Monk Plant.

In this relatively dense aura environment of three to five times, time passed in a flash.

Liu Rose and others basically stay at home, and occasionally someone goes out for a trip, and they also want to go out to pick up leaks, but as for whether there is a harvest, it is unknown.

But Zhang Guodong did not spend time in retreat like everyone else. He has more things to do. In three days, most of the preparation of the restaurant was carried out, from one to four floors, with different decorations and different grades.

The little ghost showed Zhang Guodong's expectations in this regard. This little ghost is really qualified for the identity of the second shopkeeper.

The decoration, shopping, etc. are all taken care of by the imps. bargaining with the other party, etc., Zhang Guodong is not good at it, but the little ghost is like a fish in water and knows everything about it.

"Wanxian Restaurant!" In the last procedure, the plaque was hung, and four crazy golden characters jumped on it. These four characters were written by Zhang Guodong himself, although the pen is not very strong, but what is written is the mood.

For this reason, he also rejected the little ghost's proposal to let someone with weight in the Southwest Textile City write it. It's just that the benefits are inevitably sent out.

Zhang Guodong refused. If it was just an ordinary restaurant, he might consider inviting someone to cheer him on. But the restaurant he opened is unique.

There is no need for others to add to it. Because it's not good, someone wants to insert a leg in, but it's also a troublesome thing.

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As soon as the plaque of "Wanxian Restaurant" was hung, it immediately attracted the attention of many people. Restaurants? The first restaurant in Southwest Textile City?

！ This news is very shocking! You must know that in the outside world, I want to open a restaurant, but I can't open it. The question is, how can this outside thing get into the eyes of the cultivators?

If it is opened according to secular standards, it is estimated that few people will patronize it, and the rent is estimated to be unpaid.

The news spread quickly on the street, even among the upper echelons of the Southwest Textile Market. Some people happily chat together and leisurely sip the second spirit tea, which is already the highest enjoyment.

"That little guy is not a good cultivator, but he has a lot of money, which is interesting! I just don't know which new disciple it is? How did you spend such a lot of money? In a simple courtyard, five elderly men and women were chatting leisurely while sipping tea with a rising spiritual mist, and a thin old man said with a smile.

Four men and one woman, dressed plainly, detached from the dust.

"Except for a few old guys such as Lei Tai and Xingmu Old Poison, I haven't heard of any other masters who have accepted apprentices, this little guy is obviously an outsider!" The other was a bald old man, very fat, like Maitreya Buddha, with a big shy belly.

"Haha, I want to go to that restaurant to try it, this outside world is good, but there is nothing good to eat, and the drink is even worse!" The others glanced at the fat Maitreya's belly and shook their heads.

This fat Maitreya's only hobby is eating and drinking.

"Girl Blue, did your granddaughter escape again? Did you find it? How did you get out this time? At this time, a silver-bearded old man asked with a smile at the seemingly middle-aged beautiful woman.

It seems that you are sixty or seventy years old, but your actual age may be hundreds of years old. The middle-aged beauty who was called the blue girl frowned, sighed and said, "That little girl is so naughty, she ran out if she didn't pay attention to it, and she couldn't calm down to cultivate!" ”

"Sister Youlan, don't worry! The little girl will definitely come back after having had enough, besides, who can hurt her here? As long as someone leaves here, we can all notice it! A man drank the small cup of tea in one gulp, and the rest of the fun was not finished, but when he thought about what everyone said, he immediately interjected.

That's true. If you really let them look for it, you will probably know where it is in a scan. But this little girl is not a family once or twice, and every time she comes to a new look.

Over time, people don't need to search for it without spiritual sense. Pure Dang is a regulator in a long cultivation career!

It's just that this time, Youlanfu has a hard time. This little girl actually stole one of her treasures, and she could hide her breath and so on.

It's a bit difficult to find it with spiritual sense. She is worried, this little girl is addicted, what if she slips out in the future?

Just when these transcendent figures in Southwest Textile City were chatting, Wanxian Restaurant opened in a string of firecrackers!

Zhang Guodong chose to open half a day early, otherwise tomorrow's trade fair will be in a hurry. This opening was presided over by the little ghost, and the real owner Zhang Guodong actually hid on the fifth floor, a little annoyed.

Damn, it's the first time I've been in the monks' business, so don't lose it! PS: Three more ends. I originally wanted to come up with 10,000 words, but there were only so many, about 9,000.