All the people here were beaming and talking, thanks to this era of cultivated truth, which was developed with advanced information. As soon as the battle with the demons in front of him was won, the news had already spread throughout the entire cultivation realm. The speed at which this news is conveyed is no slower than that of the modern Internet age, when the information exploded.

There were two main topics to be discussed.

Most of the people of the demon clan talk about how handsome and martial Lord Feng Yan is, and his demon skills are extraordinary. The people of the human race are talking about the Qingyangzi predecessor of Tiandao Mountain.

When the war broke out, most of the people who hid in this remote rear town were timid rats who were afraid of death, but most of these people were very gossipy.

Thanks to them, Li Mo almost even knew how many confidantes Qingyangzi's predecessors had in this life, but he didn't understand whether it was true or not. What intrigued Li Mo was one of the passages they said.

"Isn't that Qingyangzi's predecessor a legend before, and was murdered by his only disciple, I still learned this news from a distant cousin who was sweeping the floor in Tiandao Mountain, are these all fake?"

"Hey, when rumors are not credible, your cousin is just an outer disciple who sweeps the floor, how many detailed and accurate inside stories can he know. However, the news I got this time is absolutely true, when the senior of Qingyangzi returned from a serious injury, he scattered all his skills to his only disciple, and then hid in the depths of the earth to retreat.

According to common sense, people who have exhausted their cultivation generally do not live long, but Qingyangzi's predecessors have been blessed by misfortune, and they have broken and then stood up, and their cultivation has reached a higher level, and it is said that they have reached the realm above the gods. This was able to break through at the last moment, defeat the demons, and save the lives of my demon clan. ”

Seeing that more and more people are gathering in the teahouse, the stools in the small building are a little insufficient. Many of the new monks were making a fuss with the young man: "What? You say that there is no place now, do you look down on me? Do you think I can't afford to pay for tea?"

The young man kept bending over, kept apologizing, and kept apologizing, but many hot-tempered monks still didn't give up.

The shopkeeper of the teahouse is a monk in the late Jindan period, with a good appearance of a smiling Bodhisattva.

He stood on the counter, which was built slightly higher than the others, making him a little condescending. I saw him arch his hands and say to the monks:

"All the guest officials, everyone who comes is a guest, and I am here to come to the teahouse, and there is no reason to turn away the guests. Since a few days ago, there was good news, and everyone was going to celebrate in the teahouse, which made the teahouse in the next one shine.

The defeat of the demons, this is the good news of the whole world's celebration, and the teahouse is also willing to add a little good atmosphere to this good news, I declare, all the guests who drink tea and eat snacks in the teahouse today~~"

Before the shopkeeper of the teahouse finished speaking, many guests present applauded. Li Mo also clapped his hands loudly, listening to the meaning of the shopkeeper of the teahouse, is it going to be free today, it seems that he will order a few pots of tea and a few plates of snacks for a while. Xiaohu and Xiaohei can be released to eat some snacks and drink some spiritual tea.

The shopkeeper waved his quiet hand and shouted: "Everyone, you should listen to the words first, and then applaud and celebrate." ”

After waiting for a while, the teahouse was quiet again, and everyone waited patiently for the shopkeeper to finish speaking.

I only heard the shopkeeper with the smiling Bodhisattva face say: "In order to celebrate my demon clan and defeat the demon clan, the original teahouse has decided to double the price of all tea and snacks from today on." ”

"Shopkeeper, what do you mean by this? It's not free, you should also reduce the price, what do you mean by doubling the price, are you too nervous, you are wrong. ”

"Yes, yes, shopkeeper, don't be an old fool. ”

“......”

In the face of the questioning voices of the guests, the shopkeeper was not embarrassed, and explained with a smile: "Originally, this demon clan was about to be defeated, and it was useless to run a teahouse under it, no matter how many spirit stones I earned, if this world was reduced to the world of the demon clan, I would have no spirit stones and no life flower." But now it's different, the world is going to be peaceful, can't you save more spirit stones and cultivate well. Besides, the eighty-year-old mother in the next family, one hundred and eight concubines, and dozens of children. ”

Li Mo hasn't ordered food yet, the price is about to rise, how can he be happy in his heart. She shouted at the shopkeeper. "Old shopkeeper, I see how you are hundreds of years old at this age, how did your 80-year-old mother give birth to you." ”

Like Li Mo, there are many guests who make fun of the shopkeeper and protest, but the shopkeeper is cold-hearted and black-hearted, and he has made up his mind to raise the price.

Li Mo picked up and fell, and wanted to get up and leave, but the news he could hear was almost there, and there was no need to find such a black shop even if he wanted to eat.

Luoluo didn't follow: "Why do you want to leave, uncle, I haven't eaten half a piece of dim sum, I can't go." ”

Li Mo hugged him and coaxed him softly: "Brother Luoluo, if you want to eat, let's change a restaurant for you to eat, this is a teahouse, there is nothing to eat, and things are expensive to death." Didn't you always teach me not to be a wrongdoer? ”

Luoluo didn't know why the cow's temper came up: "What are you afraid of, I'm going to eat here." If it's really a black shop, then it's even better, we don't have to pay spirit stones. Hurry up and order me all the expensive tea and snacks, and I want double portions. ”

Li Mo had to call the little guy who was standing aside to order, the shopkeeper suddenly wanted to increase the price, many guests sat down and didn't consume, and the guests who were still standing didn't chase after the chairs, and the little guy was idle.

Looking at the one-page menu, it is still made of ordinary straw paper, and the owner of this store is really cost-effective. Li Mo ordered two pots of tea and two plates of dim sum at the top of the menu.

When the guy brought the tea and snacks, she pushed them all in front of Luoluo: "Then, you want a double portion." ”

There wasn't even a table in front of her stool, and she had to hold it up with her hands. But two hands were not enough at all, so Li Mo moved the stool forward and placed the two pots of tea on a table nearby.

It's rude to come and share a table with someone without asking. There are four guests at this table, all of whom are young Terran teenagers, wearing Taoist robes, with a righteous face, looking at the sunny little seedlings of the famous and decent family.

In this way, Li Mo was much more relieved, and she showed a pure and lovely smile: "I'm sorry, this shop is too small, there are many people, and the location is not enough, so I don't mind sharing a table." ”