Chapter Forty-Eight: The Restaurant Hears
It's so dark!
Yan Qianhui shrugged...... She shouldn't be the wrongdoer.
What Yu Shinan said was true, those high-level inns specially prepared for cultivators all had small spirit gathering arrays, and they could still cultivate if they lived there...... But the price is too expensive. Yan Qianhui is organized...... Ahem, there is a systematic space, and there is no need for it at all.
Therefore, after inquiring about the situation of some commercial streets and docks, the two sides parted ways...... Of course, in Yu Shinan's heart, it is necessary to maintain the relationship with Yan Qianhui - young, talented, and decisive, these are all signs of becoming a strong generation, as long as she can survive, future achievements can be expected.
The weather was a little hot, and after Yan Qianhui broke up with Yu and Lin, she first came to North Street, which is a commercial street...... The difference between Miluo City and Penglai Xiancheng is not only reflected in the defense of the city wall, but also in the layout of this commercial street.
In Penglai Immortal City, ordinary people's supplies and cultivators' supplies are not on the same street, but in Miluo City, they are all mixed together.
However, she didn't come here to shop today, she found a shop introduced by Yu Shinan that specializes in buying spiritual food ingredients, and after disposing of the ten golden rings of marlin on the boat, she rented a small courtyard where she could be alone at a nearby inn...... It's just an ordinary courtyard, and there is no Spirit Gathering Array bonus, so the price is super cheap.
After arranging these trivial matters, the prestige value continues to rise, and it seems that the affairs of Haisha Town are still fermenting, Yan Qianhui suddenly felt relaxed and ready to enjoy the scenery of Miluo City.
Although Miluo City cannot be compared with Penglai Immortal City, the city is still relatively prosperous, especially this commercial street, which is full of pedestrians, and in addition to cultivators, there are many ordinary martial artists.
Under the feet is the bluestone floor, on both sides are wooden pavilions, signs, plaques one after another, the shining card, showing the decades of unchanged business, and years of stable life.
Yan Qianhui's gaze paused slightly, and she turned around and stepped into a restaurant.
"Guest officer, do you want to stay in a hotel or dine?" a Tsing Yi shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
"Dining, what's delicious?" Smelling the fragrance flowing in the restaurant, Yan Qianhui also had a feeling of index finger moving.
She took two steps, and suddenly said to the Tsing Yi shopkeeper, "Is there a window seat?"
"Yes, yes! You just happened to have a window on the second floor, facing the street. β
Although Yan Qianhui is not very old, she has a moderate demeanor and a temperament that is very different from that of ordinary people, not to mention that she is wearing the clothes of a disciple of Penglai Immortal Sect, even if she walks on the street, no one will provoke her casually.
After a while, Yan Qianhui was already sitting in a window position on the second floor, and the table in front of her was already full of chickens, ducks and fish, and most of them were spiritual food.
This is rare, although they are all low-grade ingredients, but they do contain aura, not to mention the refining of aura, the taste is not comparable to ordinary ingredients. Although the price is also a bit expensive, most cultivators may be short of money when digging out spirit stones, but they are definitely not afraid of being soft when they dig out gold and silver.
Many people were amused and shocked to see a little girl eating at a table full of food...... Even a cultivator can't have such a large amount of food, right?
They didn't know that Yan Qianhui had practiced two kinds of qi refining techniques, and the "Golden Muscle and Jade Bone Gong" was a body refining technique, which consumed a large amount of breath, either supplemented with spiritual food, or taken qi and blood pills - although the latter was replenished quickly, it was not as safe as spiritual food. If there is a saying in the cultivation world, it is called 'medicine is better than food'.
The second floor of the restaurant is not high, but looking out at the bustling street from here, there is a feeling of being part of it, and after living in this world for several years, Yan Qianhui has gradually regarded herself as an indigenous person, and no longer feels that she is a foreigner.
In a place like a restaurant, there is also an advantage - this is a place where people gather, that is, in the circulation of various news in the rivers and lakes, although high-level monks rarely appear here, but there are many warriors with swords and swords and some loose cultivators, they are considered the bottom of this cultivation world, and the news obtained may not have any high value, but it must be first-hand.
With Yan Qianhui's ear, even if it was the sound of talking upstairs and downstairs, she could hear it clearly, but she heard a lot of useful content.
"Have you heard? During this period of time, piracy activities were frequent, a cargo ship of the Lu family was hijacked, three ship guards died tragically, a Qi refining period monk was seriously injured, and dozens of ordinary shipwrights were killed or wounded. When the pension has to be paid without injury, the Lu family is considered to have lost its vitality. β
"Yes, those pirates are really rampant now, I heard that the Iron Skull is pulling people around and recruiting Qi Refining Stage cultivators to join. β
"What is this called?!Pirates are so rampant, don't they care about the Penglai Immortal Sect and the Gray Cloth Alliance?"
"Why bother? These pirates don't rob them of their things? β
"What kind of snow plowing?!This is a kind of leek, developed by these pirates, taking the opportunity to train their disciples......"
"Hey, have you heard? Iron Skull has done a big crime in Miluo City this time, Miluo Yang's family was wiped out last night, and I heard that only a teenage child is left who is not dead. β
"Yang family, hum, walking a lot of nights will eventually meet ghosts...... However, it turned out to be the destruction of the door, what a hatred, what a hatred!"
"Tut-tut......"
It's also quite interesting to listen to the gossip, there are basically leftovers on the table, Yan Qianhui touched the slightly bulging little belly, and while listening to the gossip, she began to refine those aura...... Because he was too intimidated, his face quickly became rosy, as if he was drunk.
Suddenly, there was a sudden chaos downstairs, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps on the stairs, and then a few people came up, pointing to the second floor without stopping...... The leader is a woman with red makeup, who is in her twenties, beautiful and heroic.
"It's Ruan Hongluan, a disciple of the eighth layer of Penglai Immortal Sect's Qi Refining, and the deputy deacon of the law enforcement team of Miluo City......" Someone who knew immediately revealed the identity of this woman.
"Isn't it going to be a law enforcement team?" someone speculated.
A few timid guests were immediately ready to slip away, and the cultivator's case may look good, but it may also hurt the pond fish, and it is still good to slip away.
However, they were still a little lateβthey were about to call the shopkeeper to settle the bill, when they heard a few coquettish and strange laughter from upstairs, and then there was a sound of fighting.