Chapter 12: The Little Teahouse

Tianqin City, on the street, two acquaintances met by chance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Brother Zhang, it's such a coincidence, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why don't you go have a meal together?"

"Okay, where are we going to eat?"

"Let's go to the Drunken Immortal Tower, I've been going there a lot to eat lately. ”

Brother Zhang's face was strange: "Are you talking about the drunken fairy building where the second child of the shop is a young woman? ”

"Then you say, where are we going?"

Brother Zhang said that he would not go, but he walked towards the Drunken Immortal Building very honestly: "Let's go to the Drunken Immortal Tower, the food there tastes good." ”

At this time, the Drunken Immortal Building was already full. Since using the method of replacing the shopkeeper with a waitress told by Xue Hao, the Drunken Immortal Building is always overcrowded.

A few restaurants saw the method of Drunken Immortal Building, and they had begun to imitate it, preparing to replace all the little two in the store with women.

It's just that the fame of Zuixianlou has spread, and it will continue to be popular for a period of time, so Xu Zhi doesn't have to worry about imitation from his peers for the time being.

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Xue Hao was standing in front of a shop at this time, carefully inspecting the shop. This shop is not big, and compared to the surrounding restaurants and green houses, this shop seems smaller.

The location of the store is good, it is located in a prosperous area, surrounded by high-end shops such as large restaurants and inns, only this one is very small, and it seems out of place with the surroundings.

Opposite this shop is a place called "Xiaoyao Pavilion", which is said to be the most upscale entertainment club in the entire Tianqin City. There is everything in it, the literati and elegant guests chant poems against each other, and the artists play the piano and paint.

This shop was originally a teahouse, and its name was "Listening to the Wind". In this kind of place, especially the five-storey Xiaoyao Pavilion opposite, the teahouse was overshadowed and could not be operated, so it was closed.

Of course, Xue Hao didn't know this.

"Sister, what do you think of here?"

Xue Ling'er: "Listen to the wind, this name is very poetic, quite good." This place is good, people come and go, and it is definitely not a loss to do business. I don't know why the shopkeeper doesn't want it. ”

Xue Hao: "So many things only cost fifty taels of silver, and the rent is one hundred taels of silver a year, which is too cheap." Landlord, we want this place. ”

The landlord smiled: "Well, if it weren't for the original store's urgent need for money, how could it be possible to find such a good place so cheap." Come, sign a lease. ”

In this way, Xue Hao rented this teahouse that had changed hands several times. He could guess the reason why this shop had not done well before, the shops around it were too arrogant, and this small shop was too simple here.

However, because he had no money, he still asked Xu Zhi to borrow some money, so he had the money to buy this store. This shop will be the source of his life in the future.

The place where Xue Hao lived was also found, it was a small courtyard, with only a few rooms, but it was enough. Xue Hao took a fancy to the small courtyard that allowed him to practice the stick technique.

The place where Xue Hao lives is a bit remote, and there are many thieves and gangsters around Qinglou women, and it is in the slums of Qincheng on this day. Of course, the upside is cheaper.

On an unremarkable day, the small teahouse called Tingfeng Yin reopened without attracting the attention of anyone around.

In the shop, Xue Ling'er was making tea, and Xue Hao was sitting leisurely at the door of the store, watching the people of Xiaoyao Pavilion on the opposite side.

There is also a small white dog in the store, lying on the ground and napping leisurely.

There are so many people coming and going, why doesn't anyone come in? Xue Hao was leisurely on the surface, but his heart was already on fire. If no one comes, he'll have to eat dirt.

At this time, a passing customer stood in front of the store. looked at the Xiaoyao Pavilion, then looked at the wind and listened to the wind yin, and finally walked into the wind and listened to the wind yin.

Although the Xiaoyao Pavilion has a good environment and high style, a pot of tea in it costs a few taels of silver. He just wanted to drink a little water and rest, not so luxurious.

Xue Hao saw the guest coming to the door, and hurriedly said, "Please come inside." ”

"A big bowl of warm tea. With that, the guest sat down at a table.

Xue Ling'er poured a bowl of tea and served it to the table.

The guest was already thirsty, so he took the tea and drank it all: "Another bowl." ”

Although there was a guest, Xue Hao still started his plan, which was what he really used to attract guests.

Xue Hao: "Ahem, although there is only one guest, the story still has to be told." The story I told is called "Journey to the West". ”

"This is a mythical story, legend has it that a long, long time ago, the world was divided into Dongsheng Shenzhou, West Niuhe Continent, South Ganbu Continent, and North Julu Continent. In the country of Aolai in Dongsheng Shenzhou, there is a Huaguo Mountain, and there is a fairy stone on the mountain......"

The guest originally planned to rest for a while and leave after he was full, but when he heard the story told by Xue Hao, he was actually fascinated and couldn't help but listen to it all the time.

Another pedestrian passed by the teahouse and happened to see Xue Hao talking and was very curious. Storytelling is not uncommon, it is rare for a child to be storytelling.

The man couldn't help but stand at the door and listen to a few words, and when he heard this, he was fascinated. This story is curious, and there are spirit animals that pop out of the stones?

The man simply walked into the teahouse and asked for a bowl of tea, drinking and listening.

There were more and more people in the teahouse, and in the end, there were already more than a dozen people sitting in the teahouse.

Seeing that the sky was dark, Xue Hao: "That's all for today's story, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

Xue Hao is talking about the highlights of the Monkey King's havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

"Well, I'm listening to it. "I'll come back tomorrow. ”

Although everyone complained a little, they didn't say anything excessive, after all, it was not too early, and it was not appropriate for Xue Hao to continue talking.

"Oh, that's bad!" shouted one of the guests, who was the first to come in, who had been on business, but had forgotten what he had heard. He hurriedly ran out of the door and threw down a tael of silver before leaving.

In addition to paying for tea, the other guests also gave a little money, a few cents for a few cents, and dozens of dollars for more.

After closing the door of the store, Xue Hao, Xue Ling'er and Xiaobai walked back.

When passing by a pork shop, Xiaobai couldn't leave.

"I can't afford to eat, don't even think about it. ”

"Wang!" Xiaobai looked at Xue Hao pitifully.

"Hao'er, just buy some meat. Xue Ling'er couldn't look at it.

Xue Hao glared at Xiaobai and went to the store to buy a little meat to improve the food for everyone. This kind of small animal is a female killer, especially a little girl like Xue Ling'er, who can't resist the little white pretending to be pitiful.

After buying it, Xiao Bai immediately changed his expression, running around happily, and yelling at Xue Hao twice from time to time, as if he was showing off his victory.

If it weren't for Xue Ling'er, Xue Hao would probably kick Xiaobai's ass.

After returning home and eating, Xue Hao began to cultivate. The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi poured into Xue Hao's body one by one, turning into the purest Yuan Force.

What Xue Hao didn't know was that the natal weapon had a bonus effect on cultivation, and he was a twin natal device, so his cultivation speed was much faster than that of ordinary people.

Early in the morning, Xue Hao got up early. Although he had only slept for two hours in one night, he was still refreshed. This is all the credit of cultivation.

Xue Hao, who got up early, began to practice the stick technique in the yard, he had learned all the moves of "Bagua Stick", and what he needed to do now was to keep practicing.