"This fellow Daoist, my brother is out of the mountain gate for the first time, and he still knows a lot of things, isn't this ridiculous!",

Lin Zihe's voice was cold, and he slowly stood up, although this is a mortal city, but there are a few people in the cultivation realm who don't know that this is actually a place where a cultivator family collects wealth in the mundane, and ordinary people basically won't come here, but it is true that they can't afford it at all.

There are not only mundane curiosities here, but also the delicacies made with demon beasts that the monks love, of course, this is only a good place for monks who are greedy for mundane appetites.

"Looking at your tattered body, and your cultivation is only in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, do you think that one or two casual cultivators can be consumed here!"

A middle-aged man in brocade clothes who looked dignified looked at Lin Zihe with disdain, and said with a contemptuous expression. Such a face suddenly subverted his original image, as if in his opinion, these two were not worthy of enjoying food with him in this Hundred Beast Noodle Restaurant.

Lin Zi frowned slightly, looking at his body, tattered? He was wearing the robes of the ancient Buddhist sect, although he was only an outer disciple, but in the eyes of these people, it was not a high-ranking and admired existence.

But now, the robe is not only tattered, but there is still a shadow of a disciple of the ancient Buddhist sect.

"Brother Lin, don't pay attention to them, are we bitten by a dog, and we can't bite back!"

Cheng Feng saw that the middle-aged man in brocade clothes humiliated Lin Zihe so much, and he was also angry and a little chill in his heart, and immediately persuaded that there was no need not to cause more trouble, which was often taught by his father and master.

"Hmph, shopkeeper, let's have two bowls of tiger mink noodles first!"

Lin Zihe is not a reckless person, but he was angry just now, but that person humiliated Cheng Feng so much, and now that Cheng Feng said so, he didn't want to make a big fuss, so he snorted coldly, and directly called the shopkeeper, wanting to use his strength to tell that person that he was not a turtle, and he would not be able to afford to eat the things here.

Then he didn't forget to add: "Another pot of good potpourri brew."

After ordering these, Lin Zihe did it with a butt, and when he sat down, he didn't forget to glance at the middle-aged man in brocade with his spare eyes, as if to say, the uncle has money, but he doesn't know it!

They were originally worthless, but the storage bags of several people in the Zixiao Sword Sect, especially the storage bag of Jin Zhen, had dozens of lower grade Yuan Crystals in them, which was undoubtedly a huge amount of money for ordinary Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators, and the storage bags of several people in his sect added up to even ordinary foundation building period cultivators, they were also like local tyrants.

"Hmph, you can't afford to order it, just the first-order tiger stripe mink meat noodles cost five yuan crystals a bowl, and as for the second-order tiger striped mink meat noodles, you can't afford to eat!"

The middle-aged man in brocade still looked high, as if he didn't care what Lin Zihe could do, and still said with a smile.

"Xiao Fengzi, do you see, a man should be so domineering!"

Lin Zihe ignored their cold words, turned his head to look at Cheng Feng, and said very high-spiritedly!

"It turns out that you need to pay the equivalent of Yuanjing to eat noodles here!"

Cheng Feng was speechless for a while, looked at the storage bag helplessly, and listened to the middle-aged man in brocade clothes say that the two bowls of noodles just now must be worth a lot of money, plus the valueless Baihua Immortal Brew, Cheng Feng was big for a while.

"Brother Lin, why bother to be rash, even if we have such Yuan Jing, we can't squander it wantonly!"

Cheng Feng touched the storage bag in his arms, feeling that he would have to pay a small half soon, and he was very reluctant in his heart.

This was the first pot of gold for him when he first entered the cultivation realm, and the master did not leave anything about Yuan Jing for him, let alone his father Cheng Xingshan.

It's not that Cheng Feng hasn't eaten tiger mink before, but this time the monk chef personally cooked, not to mention the tiger striped mink meat noodles made, the taste is still a must, which made Cheng Feng comfort himself a little.

"This is the finest Hundred Flowers Brew, this fragrance..."

"I still remember the last time I drank this Hundred Flower Fairy Brew, it cost me thirty lower grade Yuan Crystals, although the flesh hurts so far, but the taste has always made me unforgettable. ”

"This is, Hundred Flowers Immortal Brew, only the strong people in the Foundation Building Realm can drink it, I see that the sturdy young man has only only practiced the cultivation in the late stage of Qi, and I can't see the depth of the handsome young man, so young I am only afraid that the cultivation will be weaker." ”

At the same time, a pot of white porcelain jade bottles came up, the cap of the bottle was opened, and the fragrance was overflowing, which immediately caused many people present to exclaim.

"What, I want thirty yuan crystals!"

Cheng Feng was crazy in his heart, he had finally gotten these Yuan Crystals, but with a little calculation, he could conclude that the two of them were going to pay most of it today.

"Brother Cheng, you won't blame me, that's right, I know how much yuan crystal it costs, but isn't it to see that you haven't entered the world to taste the world's fine wine, I have been here, and the senior brother in the door has drunk a lot, I have also stained their light, and I have drunk a little, and the taste is still unforgettable." ”

Lin Zi and a few cups of stomach, immediately a little drunk, I don't know if it is really drunk or fake drunk, and said to Cheng Feng seriously.

Cheng Feng was very grateful when he heard it, and then thought about it, life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon, it's completely right, you should do your own thing, don't worry about the gains and losses.

Such a meal can be called a more luxurious meal among the low-level monks in the immortal cultivation world, when Cheng Feng looked at the empty big bowl, and then looked at the white porcelain jade bottle that he had drunk, he was very satisfied and burped.

"How about it, I didn't suffer a loss, this is a century-old brand, at first there were many branches in the world of cultivating immortals, and later with the expansion of power, as long as there are people, there may be this store. ”

Lin Zihe is right, although it is now in a mortal city, the monks are no longer limited to the deep mountains, it is rumored that there is a monk city open only for immortal cultivators in the holy land of immortal cultivation.

"Shopkeeper, check out!"

Cheng Feng nodded, patted the storage bag that had been prepared on his waist, and saw a pile of white yuan crystals appear on the table out of thin air.

"Okay, objectively, the two of you have consumed a total of fifty pieces of lower-grade Yuan Jing, and the tiger mink meat noodles are the selected second-order demon beast food. ”

The shopkeeper looked at the forty pieces of lower grade Yuan Jing on the table, and said with a slight smile.

The shopkeeper is not a cultivator, it may be the hired shopkeeper, he is about forty years old, his eyes are slightly narrowed, revealing a shrewdness, plus the two beards on the side of his mouth, it seems to be scheming.

"Shopkeeper, we generally don't specify a few orders of beast meat, it's all first-order, right? ”

Seeing this, Lin Zihe knew that he had been trapped, so he stood up and looked at the eight-character bearded shopkeeper at the moment.

"That's right, but it's a coincidence that our store is here today, the first-order beast meat has been sold out, and please be objective Duoduo Haihan, I didn't come before to explain to you." ”

The shopkeeper's words were obviously familiar to him a long time ago, and when he said it, there was no anger at all, and with his standardized squinting smile, he was simply the nemesis of the guests.

Seeing this, Cheng Feng didn't say much, and directly slapped the storage bag again, and ten yuan crystals appeared on the table.

The two of them left the Hundred Beasts Noodle House and headed towards the depths of the city, which was built on a mountain, and was one of the more remote cities among mortal cities, so there would be monks coming and going, but if it did not alarm mortals.

The city is like a sleeping dragon, lying in an unknown mountain range, and I don't know when it was established, it is undoubtedly the safest to pass through this city, because the mountain range is so big that people generally do not cultivate enough if they go alone, it is tantamount to asking for their own death.