Chapter 462: Go to the Pavilion

Zhang Daoling said goodbye to Fan Li and walked alone on the streets of Jincheng.

The small Jin Kingdom has only two cities.

He planned to visit Jincheng for a few days before going to Five Star City.

But suddenly remembering that his cultivation had been sealed, and now his strength was only one grade of Qi Refining Realm, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed in his heart.

Zhang Daoling should have been angry, but Fan Li was respectful to him, and Zhang Daoling couldn't afford to be angry.

What's even more embarrassing is that he only wandered around the city for half a stick of incense, and he felt dizzy and weak.

What's going on?

"Gollum ......"

There was a sound in the air, coming from the lower abdomen.

Zhang Daoling suddenly realized that his dignified immortal was actually hungry? !

Fortunately, Jincheng is prosperous, and shops and restaurants can be seen everywhere.

He raised his eyes and saw a restaurant, with a silver hook painted on the plaque, and the three big characters of 'Xianlaiju' were written.

"Huh?"

"What a name!"

"Could it be that the shopkeeper thinks that the fairy has tasted his wine and food, and he will live in the restaurant from now on?"

Zhang Daoling is also a stubborn temper.

He looked at [Xianlaiju] very unpleasantly, but he wanted to try the dishes in the store.

"I have been enlightened for thousands of years, and even the elixir fairy dew has tasted it."

"Let's see what his house tastes like?"

"If it's unpalatable, I have to smash this untrue signboard, and Emperor Jin can't blame me!"

Zhang Daoling strode into the store, but saw that customers were gathering and people were moving.

Business is so good?

Could it be that it is really a craft that even the gods are hungry for?

Zhang Daoling didn't believe it, and looked around for seats, but saw that the lobby on the first floor was full, and only a few of the private rooms on the second floor were separated by beaded curtains and tulle.

He walked up the stairs, but was stopped by a man who looked like a shopkeeper.

"Guest, pause." The shopkeeper smiled and said, "May I ask you, have you ever made an appointment for a private room on the second floor?" ”

Booking?

Zhang Daoling was stunned at first, and then shook his head: "This Taoist chief wants to eat when he is hungry, why do you want to make an appointment?" ”

"Yes, yes, Dao Ye is willing to appreciate his face, which is the honor of the small shop."

The shopkeeper is also a human spirit.

As soon as I heard it, I understood that Zhang Daoling had no reservation, let alone a frequent customer of the store.

But a guy like him is the most sweet-mouthed, even if he meets someone like Zhang Daoling, he must have coaxed him with good words first.

"The villain just heard a magpie singing on the eaves."

"It turned out that the Taoist master came to appreciate his face, and the small shop is really full of brilliance!"

Zhang Daoling was in a good mood.

He touched his sleeve, originally wanting to reward the shopkeeper for something.

But he remembered that he had temporarily gone down to run errands, and he left all his belongings in the fairy world.

In addition to a recruitment order, there is only the [Taifu Seal] given by Fan Li, and there are no other valuable items.

"Ahem!"

"Since you know that it is a distinguished guest, you will lead the Taoist to the private room."

Zhang Daoling's old face was slightly red, still holding the shelf.

The shopkeeper saw him begging for a long time, as if he wanted to reward himself. As a result, I didn't take out anything, and I couldn't help but be disappointed.

But Xiao Er's professionalism is excellent, and he still has a smiling face.

"Master Dao, it's really unfortunate."

"Some of the private rooms on the second floor of our store have been booked, and some have been booked by distinguished customers all year round and do not accept foreign guests."

"The first floor is temporarily full at this time, if the Taoist master is not hungry, can you wait for a while, and the villain will bring a bench and ask you to rest first?"

The arrangement of the shopkeeper is also appropriate.

But Zhang Daoling is so hungry that his chest is pressed against his back, where is he willing to wait?

He casually glanced at the private room on the second floor, and saw that there was a seat facing the street by the railing and by the window, with an excellent view.

"Is this room booked or is it being booked?" Zhang Daoling asked.

"Uh...... This is a ...... that has been chartered by your customers all year round," the shopkeeper replied subconsciously.

"Good!"

"Since it's a package, people don't necessarily come to eat every day."

"This Taoist master borrows it once, and you have a lot of food money!"

Zhang Daoling said, strode into the private room and sat down, no matter how embarrassed the shopkeeper behind him.

"Let the chefs in the store show off their skills!"

"It doesn't take too much, just twenty or thirty dishes."

Zhang Daoling is really like an uncle.

He gave orders, but saw the shopkeeper standing at the door of the private room like a wooden stake.

"Dao Ye." The shopkeeper begged: "Honesty is important in doing business, this is written into my Dajin "Commercial Law", don't you be embarrassed about the small shop?" ”

Commercial law?

What's that?

Zhang Daoling was a little impatient, and he couldn't wait to slap the [Taifu Yin] on the table, and tell the shopkeeper loudly, your emperor is still begging the Taoist master to be the emperor's teacher, don't be embarrassed!

But he finally held back.

Since he didn't agree to Fan Li, how could he play the prestige of Taifu?

Zhang Daoling was also entangled.

I have already sat down, how can I get up and leave?

"What's going on?"

Suddenly!

A beautiful and ethereal voice came, and Zhang Daoling and the shopkeeper turned their heads together.

"Ouch!"

"Young girl, you are here today, and the small shop is shining!"

The brightest smile instantly squeezed out of the shopkeeper's face, but he couldn't hide the panic in his eyes.

It wasn't someone else, it was Qingqiu.

Qingqiu's gaze went around the shopkeeper and looked at the Taoist priest in the private room.

She looked puzzled and said, "Isn't this private room I have in reserve?" ”

"Uh...... Be...... This is your private room......" The shopkeeper said embarrassedly.

Hearing this, Qingqiu lowered his head in contemplation, and then asked again, "I paid for it, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The shopkeeper nodded hurriedly: "The private room fees and vegetable fees prepaid by the young girl are at least enough for seven or eight years." ”

Confirm again and again that it is not your own problem.

Qingqiu bypassed the shopkeeper and stood still in front of Zhang Daoling.

"This is my private room, I'm going to eat, let me go."

Zhang Daoling's name is a shame!

The Lord is coming!

Not only is she wealthy, but she is also a weak woman.

As a dignified immortal, it's not good to compete with a mortal woman for a private room in a restaurant, right?

It's just that he felt that the woman in front of him was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere?

No way.

I haven't been in the lower realm for many years, how can this young girl look like she's in her early twenties?

"Hug ...... Sorry, Poor Road went to the wrong room. ”

Zhang Daoling got up in embarrassment and was about to leave.

But the stomach was not angry, and there was a muffled thunderous sound!

"Gollum ~~~~~~~~!!!"

Zhang Daoling Khan!

He really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into!

Where is the demeanor of the immortals?

I'm like a starving ghost reincarnated!

His tears were about to come out, and he lowered his head to escape from the private room quickly.

At this time, I heard Qingqiu say lightly: "Trouble, put on two pairs of dishes and chopsticks." ”

Zhang Daoling paused when he heard this.

What do you mean?

He looked at Qingqiu in surprise and expectation, only to find that this was a bewitching beauty with a light temperament.

Hey!

This girl looks so strange!

How can there be anything like her in the world, as if she was born with a combination of enchanting and elegant temperament.

"I'll treat you to dinner."

Qingqiu opened his lips again.

The voice fell in Zhang Daoling's ears, as if it was heavenly!