[Chapter 5, Volume 5]

Section 140, Chapter 133 Deliberation

Mengyu really didn't expect that the behind-the-scenes boss of this Ju Xia Building turned out to be the bastard son in the master's mouth, Jin Cong.

"No, no, the master often praises the senior brother when he learns the formation, compared to how he did it back then!" Dream Yu said good things for his master against his will.

"How is that possible!" Jin Cong listened to Mengyu's words and shook his head directly. He didn't believe it at all. "You don't have to say nice things about the old man. Say, what do you want to do when you come to my Juxia Building? "The personality of the old man of his family, could it be that he, who has been a son for decades, still doesn't understand?

"Okay, since Senior Brother is so refreshing, I won't be ambiguous." The smile on Mengyu's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a rigorous attitude.

Mengyu once again glanced around at everything he saw in front of him and said, "Senior brother, can you give me this Juxia Tower?" ”

Jin Cong suddenly laughed: "Let it be given to you?" Do you know what my Juxia Lou makes in a year? You're afraid you don't have that much silver on you, right? Dream Whisper's words were like the funniest joke he'd ever heard this year. He knew that the old man was very close to this female apprentice, but the old man couldn't take out so much cash.

"The food in Juxia House is indeed delicious, but the ingredients required are also very valuable. The cod in the far north and the chrysanthemum in the far south, just these two things, in fact, the senior brother has already spent a lot. Not to mention buying this store, the cost of running the restaurant after getting it is no longer something I can afford. Mengyu thought for a moment and spoke.

"So what?" Jin Cong watched with interest as Mengyu lowered his head and thought, just like the owner, teasing his pet.

"According to what I just observed, in fact, the Accord on the second floor is not as full of guests as it is downstairs. Although my meal is 8,500 taels of silver, how many people can spend as much as I do every day? All the senior brother wants is profit. If only I could make my brother's profit higher than it is now, on top of the same cost. Can the senior brother consider continuing to be the owner behind this scene? And the boss on the bright side, but I will come forward? After speaking, Mengyu's eyes looked at Jin Cong, wondering if he understood what she meant.

In fact, Mengyu's original plan was to buy a restaurant that was already famous in Kyoto, and then renovate it according to her ideas.

It's just that when Mengyu knew the price of this Juxia Building, he had already found that his seemingly large amount of 100,000 taels of silver was nothing in this prosperous Kyoto. If it's just a small fight, it won't achieve her purpose at all. Maybe she could buy a piece of land and build it slowly, build it slowly, maybe she would succeed, but that would be many years later. But she didn't have that much time to wait.

Since the boss of this Ju Xia Building is his own person, he knows her identity very well. As long as it doesn't touch his interests, presumably he shouldn't be in much trouble.

"If I'm not mistaken, do you want to be the boss of my Juxia Building, so that you can gain a foothold in Kyoto?" Jin Cong carefully considered the meaning of Mengyu's words, she didn't have the slightest idea of drawing any profits, but just wanted this Juxia Building to be her first stop in Kyoto.

"Yes." Mengyu's eyes flashed slightly, and she nodded. It's easier to talk to smart people.

Jin Cong got up, walked a few steps irregularly in the Accord, and said, "If you want to become the boss on the surface, you are not afraid that your identity will be exposed?" ”

"Since I'm already in Kyoto, I'm not afraid of that day. Besides, how many people in this world can have the ability of a master and a senior brother to form a formation? Mengyu said firmly. If she had been afraid, she wouldn't have been here.

"That's a good thing to say. The operation of the restaurant is just a retraction for me when I am bored. In terms of profit, I am dispensable. But you didn't pay anything, you just want to control my Ju Xia Lou on this bright side, it's too cheap for you. Jin Cong shook his head with a smile, stood by the window, looked into the distance, and said with his back to Mengyu.

Even the profit couldn't impress Jin Cong, and Mengyu was a little frustrated: "Then what do you want me to do?" ”

Jin Cong turned around, walked in front of Mengyu, stood on a high place, bent over, pinched Mengyu's chin and said, "Or, you marry me, okay?" A restaurant, for a beautiful woman, is a good deal. ”

Suddenly, the sharp sword in Lan Yucheng's hand rested on Jin Cong's shoulder, spitting out a terrifying chill.

Jin Cong didn't have any scruples about the sword that might threaten his life, only to see him chuckle, and his face, which was already as charming as a woman, was even more rippling: "In the next advice, you'd better not do it casually!" Ten thousand taels of gold a year, this account, but I paid it! Jin Cong smiled, holding the sword between his index and middle fingers, and pushed it away from his neck.

Lan Yucheng's eyes, which were exposed outside the mask and had no fluctuations, were blazing with anger at the moment. He couldn't stand it at all, and Mengyu was so lightly treated by a man in front of him. Even if that person is the son of the old man of the gods, the senior brother of Dream Whisper, and his former drinking friend.

The two men faced each other first, and Mengyu, who was molested, was still in a stunned state.

"Otherwise, in this way, I recently studied a new formation, and I don't know the power yet. If you are willing to go to the test in person, no matter what the result is, in the future, this Juxia Mansion will be in your sole discretion, how about it? Jin Cong just said it casually, but he didn't expect Qianfeng's assassin to be so dutiful, and in a state of anger, even he didn't want to cause this trouble.

"Okay, I promised." Mengyu stood up and nodded.

"As I spoke, I had already set up the Accord. In order to prevent accidents, you are the only one in the array! Jin Cong glanced at Lan Yucheng with a smile, and approached Mengyu with a smile on his face and said.

"Wood, you and your senior brother should go out first." Mengyu looked at Lan Yucheng and gave a firm smile.

Lan Yucheng's brows under the mask had already formed an unsolvable group, he was very worried about Mengyu's move, but he knew very little about the formation technique, even if he wanted to help Mengyu, he couldn't do it. He didn't know what would happen to Mengyu, the only thing he knew was that if there was any damage to Mengyu, he would definitely make this Jin Cong's blood debt pay for it in blood.

After the two of them left the Accord, immediately, the scene in front of Mengyu changed.

A woman, smiling, and an old lady holding a pair of newborn dragon and phoenix fetuses, laughing. Suddenly, a group of people broke in, and with a single move, they killed the kind old lady. The woman ran in a panic, but her two personal maids died tragically behind her. Immediately afterwards, a woman who was still wearing obscene clothes blocked in front of the woman, and the big knife was swung down, and the woman's face was covered with the still warm blood spurting out of the woman's body......

Mengyu clenched her hands into fists and comforted herself. It's okay, it's okay, it's just a fantasy, she's experienced it all, it's just a nightmare.

But how could Jin Cong's formation be so simple to draw out the inner fear of the people who entered the formation?

As soon as the scene changed, Dream was in the Shura field again.

A thick, blood-red liquid spilled over Mengyu's ankles. Except for the screams, there was no figure in sight. Suddenly, Mengyu noticed a strange sensation in his calf, and when he looked down, there was a person whose face he couldn't see clearly, who was grabbing Mengyu's calf, trying to crawl out of the blood.

"Child, grandmother is so lonely here, why don't you come down to accompany grandmother?" Suddenly, that head spat out words, and slowly turned into the appearance of Mrs. Lin.

Mengyu was frightened and hurriedly took a step back.

"Three girls, do you think my child is cute?" Mrs. Lin, who was wearing a profane dress stained red with blood, stood behind Mengyu, holding the two corpses with only bones left, and smiled gloomily at Mengyu.

Mengyu barely calmed down, his hands kept changing different techniques, and said, "The soldiers are all arrayed in front. The nine-character mantra spat out, and the appearance of Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Lin dissipated in the blood all over the ground.

As soon as Mengyu breathed a sigh of relief, she saw a headless corpse walking towards her.