Immortal Residence, the third floor box.

Qiu Daoyu looked at Jiang Ping, who was dressed in flawless white clothes next to him, with a gentle smile on his face, and looked particularly sunny and handsome, and couldn't help asking:

"Childe, what the hell do you want to do?"

Open the immortal residence, send silver, threaten peers, and engage in competitions......

This series of mysterious operations, Qiu Daoyu really doesn't understand.

If you want to talk about making money, with the ability of the two of them now, it's not good to do something.

No matter how bad you are, you can go out and find a mountain head to make a cameo appearance for a few days, and you will make more money than you can make by opening a restaurant.

What's more, now the immortal residence is still in a state of making ends meet, not to mention making money, it is good if you can not lose money.

He saw with his own eyes that the shopkeeper Tong had reported to Jiang Ping several times, and each time he said that today's free share exceeded expectations and wanted to close the door early, but Jiang Ping stopped him every time.

He knew that the daily free quota set by Jiang Ping for the Immortal Residence was enough to be six thousand six hundred and sixty-six taels.

As for why this number, Jiang Ping said that it was auspicious.

Is six-six-six-six auspicious?

The loss is so big every day, 100,000 taels can withstand a few days of tossing.

Since it's not a picture of wealth, is it a picture name?

But no matter how famous a chef is, how big can he be.

Instead of being the most powerful cook in the world, it is better to break through the grandmaster to be practical.

A grandmaster who is less than twenty years old is enough to be famous all over the world.

Qiu Daoyu could see early that Jiang Ping's realm was only half a step away from the grandmaster, and it stands to reason that even if he didn't hide at home and retreat at this time, he wouldn't come out to find trouble.

Jiang Ping smiled slightly and said:

"Lao Qiu, you don't understand my realm. ”

Qiu Daoyu said helplessly: "That's why I asked, Childe, I'm messing with you now, and if you don't give me the truth, I'm really not at ease." ”

These days, if you want to mix up some experience, why is it so difficult?

Jiang Ping sighed, looking like why he was forcing me:

"Okay, Lao Qiu, I won't pretend, there's a showdown. ”

"Actually, I am the heir of the hidden family, and this time I went out to complete the task given to me by the family, and lost three million taels of silver.

If I can't, I'll have to go home, marry a wife, have a son, and live a shameful life as a stallion from now on.

Do you know?

There are twelve wives who are like flowers, twelve!

When you think about it, it makes people feel overwhelmed.

It's so hard for me!"

Qiu Daoyu: "......"

After a while, he regained his strength and said with difficulty:

"Childe, you just told me before, you are a killer who ran out of the Night Rain Tower, when did you become the heir of the hidden family again?"

"Uh? Did I tell you?"

"Didn't you say that?"

Jiang Ping touched his chin and said with a smile:

"But this is not a conflict, Lao Qiu, you take a careful look, a descendant of a hidden family, he has been sent to the killer tissue for cultivation since he was a child, and he will return as an adult.

From then on, God blocked and killed God, and Buddha blocked and killed Buddha.

Does this scene taste a little exciting?"

No!

Qiu Daoyu wanted to smash his black shadow on Jiang Ping's face, but finally gave up helplessly.

"It is also the grace of Childe's reinvention that I can recover, so I will accompany Childe to make a scene, but according to the current situation, 100,000 taels of silver will not be lost for long.

And Childe also wants to hold a chef competition, which is even more stretched, I'm afraid it's not easy. ”

Jiang Ping suddenly stared at Qiu Daoyu's eyes and said extremely seriously:

"Lao Qiu, do you believe me?"

Qiu Daoyu shook his head honestly.

"I can't talk about it this day. ”

Jiang Ping made a sad look, and as he walked, he opened the door of the box:

"Everyone is drunk and I am sober, pitiful, pitiful!"

After speaking, Jiang Ping smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran to the lobby outside.

......

"Lao Tong, have you all arrived?"

Outside, Jiang Ping is still relatively cold.

Shopkeeper Tong glanced at Jiang Ping in awe and said:

"The owner, most of the people on the list have come, a total of thirty-seven, but there are still more than a dozen that have not arrived, probably delayed on the way. ”

"Enough. ”

Jiang Ping waved his hand and said:

"Those who didn't arrive, write down their names to me. ”

If you dare not give him face, don't blame him for remembering a small book.

"Yes. ”

......

"You've been waiting for a long time. ”

The people who were invited by the Immortal Residence, and then sat on the cold bench for a while, saw a young man come to the stage and apologize to everyone.

After sitting down, Jiang Ping inexplicably had the feeling of holding a press conference.

The bosses in the audience have become reporters, and he is the center of the news.

The bosses looked at the young man on the stage, first their eyes lit up, and then they gasped.

Could it be that this handsome and handsome son is the behind-the-scenes owner of the Immortal Residence, the big man who is said to have a deep background?

"Fellow travelers, this is the owner of our Immortal Residence, Jiang Ping, Young Master Jiang. ”

Then came the confirmation of the shopkeeper Tong.

The crowd couldn't help but turn their heads and ears.

"Is there a big family surnamed Jiang in the city?"

"Could it be the river dragon from outside?"

"I heard that the Immortal Residence was snatched by him from the Evil Wolf Gang. ”

"People can't be good-looking, at such a young age, they have such strength, it's amazing!"

"Damn, he's more handsome than me?!"

......

Jiang Ping smiled and glanced at the boss who said he was handsome, a relatively young one among the many middle-aged and elderly bosses.

With a chubby figure, a simple face, rich clothes, holding a folding fan can't stop the wind, and it can't stop the hot sweat from the forehead.

After people read it, they can't think of any words like a noble son, at most he is a stupid son of a landlord's family.

You're nice, young man!

Jiang Ping nodded secretly.

After shocking everyone for a while, Jiang Ping said with a smile:

"You must only know the purpose of my invitation?"

"Hmph, if we don't come, I'm afraid you're going to smash our store next, right?"

The one who spoke was a guy with a thick neck and a big head, wearing a blue-black outer hat, and he looked like a bully.

"It's a joke, it's a joke, how dare you bully the bosses, my son's sister is the Tieguanyin Iron Commander of the Divine Capture Division, how dare she break the law?"

Jiang Ping directly recognized a sister shamelessly, and looked innocent.

"What I'm doing now is just normal business methods, I can't lose money and someone else cares, right?"

"Hiss......"

The bosses below were silent.

Since ancient times, the people have not fought with the officials, let alone an extremely violent official.

They couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved.

Your background is so deep, can't you just wait at home to collect the money, as for personally going out to grab food with us little people?

After a while, an old man with a white beard and a face full of age spots said:

"Jiang Shao, the old man Tian Shujun, thanks to the love of your peers, I was elected as their representative, I don't know if I can say a few words to Jiang Shao?"

"Speak. ”