"Man, tea!"

"Man, stay in the hotel!"

"Can you order food?"

"Man, there's no place to sit, let's add a table. ”

Zuo Tianyou looked at the chaotic lobby, felt that his scalp was a little numb, and his breathing was not very smooth.

If the shopkeeper saw the grand occasion of the inn now, he should not nagged us for wages, Zuo Tianyou sighed in his heart.

Now many guests in the lobby do not have chairs, and their faces are unhappy. Some people came for a while, shouting that the wind and sand outside were too strong, and they were thirsty, waiting to pour tea to drink. There are also some people who have drunk two or three dishes of tea and are waiting to order food on an empty stomach. Another group of people neither drank tea nor ate, and were waiting for the men to take them to the guest rooms.

Although Zuo Tianyou felt that he lacked skills at this time, he knew that no matter how anxious he was, he had to come one by one.

Thinking of this, Zuo Tianyou said to the crowd: "If you want to go to the guest room, please come with me, and the other guests please sit for a while." ”

Zuo Tianyou thought to himself, if you don't eat or drink, everyone is really guilty of squeezing here, and if you invite these people back to the room, you will have the energy to greet other people for tea or something, there are not so many people in the lobby, and your body can turn away.

The guests quickly returned to their respective rooms, and Zuo Tianyou lit candles and poured hot tea for them before leaving with confidence.

During the day today, fortunately, Lao Wu was diligent and had added enough hot tea and hot water in each guest room! Zuo Tianyou was really grateful to Lao Wu.

After finishing the things of staying in the hotel, Zuo Tianyou returned to the lobby, and at this time he asked for tea, and the sound of ordering was loud, and Zuo Tianyou wrote them down very patiently.

After remembering what everyone ordered, Zuo Tianyou quickly returned to the kitchen and went in to see that the tiger meat had been stewed fragrantly and was coming out of the pot. Zuo Tianyou stepped forward and said to Lao Wu: "It's all full, we're both busy." There are a lot of things ordered, I said, do you remember?"

Lao Wu put the tiger meat in it, wiped his hands and said, "Is it? How many people came? If there are too many, I'm afraid I won't remember it clearly." Zuo Tianyou thought to himself that Lao Wu was sincere, if he couldn't remember, he couldn't remember, and he wouldn't slap his swollen face and rush to the fat man, just thinking about Lao Wu and then said: "I think, you should write it all down, and then nail it to the wall over there." ”

"Okay, I'll deliver the food, and then write the menu and send it over, you give me a pot of black grass tea first, and I'll go add water by the way." Zuo Tianyou replied.

Saying that, Zuo Tianyou took the sea bowl of stewed tiger meat in Lao Wu's hand, put it in the tray, and then picked up the copper teapot on the stove and sent it to the Han table like a gust of wind.

At this time, this table was already full of people, Zuo Tianyou should not be familiar with this big man, but the strange thing is that this circle of people are all talking lively, with a smile on their faces, their faces are ruddy, and they seem to be talking about some strange things.

"How did you choose to open at the Linxian Inn this time? I'm afraid the place is a little narrow. A long-faced monk asked.

"Three years ago, the place was quite big, but I didn't even have to drink a cup of hot tea when I went, and I was in the deep mountains and old forests, and I had to go and fight what I wanted to eat, I don't think it would be as comfortable as here!" The one who spoke was a monk wearing a purple and gold crown and a gorgeous robe, and Zuo Tianyou knew at a glance that this was a master who could not be offended.

"You two don't pay attention to what you say, why do you choose this place?" a mysterious seller with a two-handed, mustache on his face.

The big man said with disdain: "It doesn't matter where you choose, the immortal meeting of our Tianji Kingdom will be the same wherever it opens, and the key depends on the result." ”

The long-faced monk ignored the disdain of the big man, and was very satisfied with the mystery of the mustache, and asked urgently, "Why?

Bazi Hu Hehe sneered twice, touched his mustache and said: "This immortal meeting, all the major factions have sent their senior monks to participate, and the scattered cultivators who came here are all equipped with unique skills and extraordinary skills, what is it for? After speaking, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Zuo Tianyou listened to their conversation for a while, and felt that the people at this table were talking about the immortal meeting that Xiuyuan had just said, but a group of people didn't understand enough, only this eight-character nonsense had a little meaning, as if there was a great benefit, otherwise wouldn't it be superfluous for the various sects to send so many masters? So, these people at the table also came for this benefit? But it seems that they don't know at all, is this because their cultivation is not high? It's that eight-character mustache, although he knows some of it, it seems to have been inquired about from the side, not like it was originally clear and detailed. It seems that this fairy will be very mysterious.

As soon as the big man saw that the tiger meat was hot and fragrant, he picked up the chopsticks and threw a piece into his mouth, and when he ate it, he was a little hot, and he snorted a few times before chewing and swallowing it, and then held the chopsticks and nodded a little faintly and said: "Was that benefit still small three years ago? ”

A monk at the table saw the tiger meat in the bowl in front of the big man, and some of them saw the name, and asked, "This can't be the meat of the white fierce tiger, right?

"Don't dream! Let's think about how to come out on top at the fairy. This White Fierce Tiger can't afford to be supplied in any inn, and there are only a few in the world. The man in his fine garment laughed and spoke, the monk had never seen the world.

"You have a little knowledge, this white fierce tiger was freshly beaten by me just now, and his inn doesn't have such rare dishes, don't embarrass this young man." After speaking, he took another piece of tiger meat and munched on it.

It turns out that the minor resources of Tianji Country are particularly rich, there are dozens of spiritual stone veins in the east that are extremely rich, the jade resources of Taichu Island in the south are famous all over the world, and there are several huge spiritual crystal deposits in the southeast that have been found less than a hundred years, and there are fairy forest monsters and various precious fairy grasses everywhere in the northeast, and the aura is rich and yearned for by the monks of the world. Most of these rich resources have always been in the hands of several families and sects, such as the Sun family in Qinghuan City, who holds nearly ten spirit stone veins, and the refining faction on Taichu Island also monopolizes almost all the jade resources in the mountain.

Because of these abundant and precious resources, hundreds of years ago, monks and sects fought for resources almost every month, killing and injuring countless people, sometimes even innocent.

Later, there were several massacres of extermination for these cultivation resources, which caused an uproar in the world, and at this time, some senior monks in the cultivation world gathered in one place, pondering how to avoid fighting and killing.

Zuo Tianyou was full of hope to listen to these monks talk about the Immortal Cultivation Association again, but Lao Wu was waiting for the menu and tea list, so he had to return to the account and hurriedly write down the names of the dishes and tea ordered by the guests, and quickly sent them to the kitchen. Then he came to the lobby again with a pot full of black grass tea, wanting to take the opportunity to pour the tea and listen carefully to the monks talking about the fairy meeting.

Zuo Tianyou walked around the lobby with a teapot, the hot water was added and added, and then turned to the table of the big man, and when he heard that these people were still chatting about the fairy meeting. Zuo Tianyou hurriedly added tea and water to them one by one, and by the way, he pricked up his ears and listened to it.

"Hey, why don't you hold an auction or something, how convenient is it, just find a place, even if it's on the street, isn't it too troublesome?" said a young monk.

The monk dressed in fine clothes snorted and said disdainfully: "What do you know? I think that in the beginning, there were auctions everywhere in our Tianji Kingdom, large and small, all over the streets and alleys, but do you know what the consequences are?" After speaking, the monk sighed "sigh".

When he heard this, he couldn't help asking: "Brother Tai said that Tianhe Villa was destroyed two hundred years ago?"

The monk in his fine clothes nodded.

The young monk was full of curiosity and asked nonsense: "Destroy the door, it's so miserable! Who did it?"

Bazihu shook his head and said: "The legend is that it was a murderer named Wu Yuanzang, but there are different opinions on this matter, and there is no conclusion. But what this brother said just now is that when the auction was popular on the street, many spirit stone magic weapons and pills were occupied by some people who were not high in cultivation but extremely wealthy, they did not lack spirit stone spirit crystals, and every time there was a rare treasure auction, they all competed to bid to buy it, and as a result, they hoarded a large number of treasures in their hands. But their own cultivation is not high, and they don't need these things for their cultivation, so they just wait for the price to be raised before selling them, so that some monks who need to use spirit stone pills can't afford to buy them. If you can't afford it, you just grab it, so the killings are everywhere, and the Tianhe Villa is to stock up on a few pills that were extremely rare at that time, and then they were targeted, and finally they were destroyed. ”

The young monk was fascinated by this, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and then asked, "Then what is good about our Immortal Society?"

As soon as Zuo Tianyou heard what the Bazi Hu said, he understood the benefits of the Immortal Society, the Dharma Meeting was intended to fight the law to determine the level, which should be much more reasonable than the auction, and the magic weapon pills provided by each Immortal Association were different, and the participating monks could decide whether to participate in the fighting method according to their own needs, so as not to cause someone to hoard cultivation resources and cause a fight.

Dahan was sweating profusely after eating tiger meat at this time, drank a sip of broth, and laughed at the young monk and said: "Why is your little monk not so good at braining, that brother Tai said very clearly, the immortal will fight for the elixir treasure with the power of the competition, and it is of course more fair not to decide who can get it and who can't with money." Don't you know that there is an immortal monument in front of the gate of our Qinghuan City, and the top ten winners of the Immortal Society are written on it, and they are famous all over the world because of this, and they have the responsibility to maintain the stability of our immortal country. Therefore, the fairy meeting is a good thing. After speaking, the big man laughed.