Chapter 2 The Years of the Incense Roof
"By the way, isn't there still a vacancy in Mojue Mountain? Xiang Dinglou needs a maid, and her appearance is barely enough. Brother Yan, what do you think?"
Is it possible that the waitress is betraying her dignity again?
"Xiangdinglou is the largest restaurant in the Yuanqu world, and there are branches everywhere. The reception objects range from high-ranking officials and nobles to ordinary people. The waitress on the top floor of the incense is only responsible for using, and the rules in the building do not allow the waitresses to cling to visitors. If this rule is violated, it will be filled into the evil barracks at the least, and pushed off the demon slaying platform at the worst. ”
Qianyue was surprised, although she didn't want to do something undignified, but the word seduce, she actually wanted to take the life of the maid, which was too unkind.
"This is the rule set by the owner of the incense top floor. Of course, if the guest and the waitress are in love, when she resigns from her errand, she can also stay and fly together. ”
Qian Yue still shook her head, expressing her disdain for Xiang Dinglou's domineering behavior.
"If you still don't want to, I really don't have any errands, could it be that you would rather go to the demon barracks?"
Seeing her shaking her head again, Cang Yan was displeased, and her face sank a little.
Qian Yue said, "Daoist friends misunderstood, I just think that the rules of the top floor of the incense are a little overbearing, but for me, it is just right, so let's go there." ”
"Well, since you've decided, I won't say more. This is your identity token, let's recognize the Lord by blood. ”
Qian Yue took a palm-sized jade plaque, all black, with black fox embossing on one side and bare on the other.
In the snap of his fingers, a drop of red was submerged into the jade plate, and the name was quickly engraved on the jade plate. The blood of the jade plate flashed, and the word "soldier" immediately appeared on the smooth jade face.
"This is your identity in the Yuanqu Realm, even if you accidentally lose it in a fight, you can recall it with a single thought. ”
Qianyue thanked her again and put the jade plate into the Qiankun ring.
"The chariot is coming!" shouted the poor cow, pointing to the sky.
Qian Yue looked up and saw a four-legged one-eyed beast galloping towards him, his fiery red hair fluttering in the wind, a moonlight token hanging from his neck, and the snow-white beast's hooves stepping on the demonic qi to make the wind fierce.
"The demon soldiers below, where do you want to go? "The one-eyed beast is a demon cultivator, although it is responsible for the guidance, it can't stop in the air, but it can't stop its arrogance.
"The younger generation Qianyue, I want to go to Mojue Mountain. ”
The one-eyed beast looked at her and said in a lofty voice, "It's time for you to come." ”
Then he said, "Don't get in the car yet?"
Qianyue looked at the height, turned around and saluted the two, and then took off into the air and flew into the carriage.
A melodious beast roared and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
The poor cow looked at the empty sky, turned around and said, "Is it good or bad to send her to the top floor of incense?"
Cang Yan sat on the ground, took out the cloud-rolled tobacco and took a puff skillfully, squinting her eyes and spitting out white mist, "Since she doesn't want to be the silk flower that clings to the powerful, she has to be prepared for the wind and rain." ”
The poor cow sighed lightly and sat down, "Yes, I just hope that she is lucky, don't mess with the female devil, and live an easier life." ”
The two of them talked a few words and continued to take a nap.
There is no time for practice, and there is no year for the cold.
Qianyue flew up for three hundred years, going in and out of the top floor of Xiangding, and gradually forgot the days of the Demon King.
Many times, she led the monks back and forth, welcoming and sending guests to the room, almost getting used to it.
The maid's life is quite good, and most of the demon cultivators look at the signboard on the top floor of the incense, and they don't dare to cause trouble easily.
Some of them have a valuable status, and they don't want to give themselves their identities to look at her more, which makes her errand days unexpectedly easier.
Of course, not all waitresses are as lucky as she is.
When she first came, Hu Jiaojiao, the "upstair" on the top floor of Xiangdinglou, was put into the evil barracks because of pestering male guests.
In fact, in Qianyue's opinion, Hu Jiaojiao is very innocent.
She blushed as she spoke to the man, and was slapped by the nun who hurried outside the door.
The nun was a frequent visitor to the top floor of Xiangding, called Ruan Zhuhong, and she had always acted domineeringly.
It is said that she is a relative of the Demon Emperor and is used to lawlessness in Demon Jue Mountain.
And the male guest Mo Xianggui is the person she likes, Xu is sister has no intention of having a lover, and this kind of unjust case of slapping the passing female cultivator happens from time to time.
But everyone is afraid of Ruan Zhuhong's identity, and most of them dare to be angry but dare not speak.
Even if it is Xiang Dinglou, it is only a few euphemisms, and it can't do anything to her.
If in the past, the female cultivator was beaten by Ruan Zhuhong, and it would be okay to swallow her anger.
But that day, Mo Xianggui didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, and he was furious at Ruan Zhuhong, angrily scolding her for being a femme fatale, which was unbearable.
In this way, the matter cannot be ended with a slap in the face.
Qianyue still remembers that Ruan Zhuhong looked at Hu Jiaojiao's eyes, eating people without spitting out bones, hideous and terrifying.
That day, she left in a rage.
Three days later, Hu Jiaojiao was put into the evil barracks.
I don't know what happened later, Ruan Zhuhong never appeared in the Xiangding Tower again, and even Mo Xianggui only appeared in front of people twenty years ago.
"Qianyue, Tianzi No. 2, the refreshments are tighter. ”
"No. She replied with a raised voice, took the red lacquered wooden tray in the side hall, and went up to the third floor.
"Senior Mo, your refreshments are ready. The little girl waits outside the door, and if she is commanded, she will call me. ”
"Hmm. Mo Xianggui seemed to be in a good mood, and smiled at her and nodded.
Qianyue leaned outside the door, bored, not to mention the prestige of the past three hundred years, and he didn't bring it with him on the day of his ascension.
Now even the self-proclaimed self-proclaimed has fallen step by step from "Benjun" to "below", "junior", "little girl", ......
Tut-tut, it's really sad to come from.
"Someone. ”
"What do you have to say from your seniors?" Qian Yue took a half step when she heard this.
"I'm sorry for you to go to the Food Brocade Mansion on Gluttonous Street and buy some red syrup cinnamon cakes for me. ”
"Senior, wait a minute. Qian Yue was secretly happy in her heart, and took the magic yuan and hurriedly went downstairs.
Running errands and buying out meals for guests often has extra income, which is also one of the waitress's favorite errands.
It is true that Qianyue is not so greedy for money, but since she knew that she could take a cross-border boat to other interfaces, she has been thinking about saving magic yuan.
Since Xiangdinglou is the largest restaurant in the Yuanqu world, there are many people who come and go, and the news is naturally the most well-informed.
Soon after coming to Mojue Mountain, she heard about going to the outside world.
Adjacent to the Yuanqu Realm is the Cloud Wolf Realm, according to the monks who came and went, the Demon Wind of the Neighboring Realm is at ease, and it is not as domineering as the Demon Venerable of this Realm.
But to take the magic boat to the outside world, you need to pay a large amount of magic yuan.
Even if Qianyue is frugal, her cultivation on weekdays does not consume foreign resources, and she is still far from that fare.
She sighed lightly, turned to Gluttonous Street familiarly, and went straight to Shijin Mansion.
On this day, he was rewarded.
Ten high-grade magic yuan is worth two months' income.
Since Mo Xianggui reappeared before the people, the number of times he came to the top floor of incense became more and more.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, every time it's led by Qianyue.