Chapter 8 Cohabitation?

In a small courtyard, some flowers and plants have been added, and the whole environment is lush.

The constant sound of birdsong all around makes people feel refreshed, and the breeze blows and refreshes. If a feng shui master or a master passes by and opens the eyes of heaven or something, you can see that the earth qi is rising in this place, and a small dragon vein is knotted here, and the people who live here can have prosperous fortunes, everything is smooth, and the blessings are continuous.

Early in the morning, the two villains who had finished exercising gathered on the stone table to eat breakfast as usual, and the pastries produced by Zuixianlou had been fully baked, and the price remained high and the supply was limited, so that many people flocked to it.

But here, a stone table was littered with food, and the two little men had apparently lost their appetite for it.

"Can't you innovate with these things every day?" The eldest lady just started eating for a few days, and her appetite was raised, and she was no longer satisfied with the original style, which made the restaurant shopkeeper and the city lord who appeared at the door look unsightly.

The lord of the city thinks it's not a good thing to be extravagant at such a young age. The shopkeeper is to cry out for those chefs and himself, forcing that group of people to keep innovating, and in the end, they are not the ones who are looking for ingredients everywhere?

"Blindly conservative, don't know how to innovate, complacent about the results in front of you, will inevitably be caught up, so cooking and martial arts are the same, every day must not be relaxed, every day must challenge the limit, beyond yourself!" Seeing the bad faces of the two people at the door, Ink directly fooled the eldest lady's words back. The people present nodded in agreement.

Miss Liu Xin turned her back to the door, and didn't know that someone came in behind, but now when she heard the ink and wash pulling around, she got a look in her eyes again, and hurriedly looked back.

"Daddy, why are you here!" After speaking, he pounced directly on the city lord.

Liu Yun was dressed in a robe, not wearing the majesty of the Jin family, and had an elegant image.

"I've seen my uncle. Ink saluted, looking at the two uninvited guests, I don't know what I mean.

"Hey, your yard is a little strange?" Liu Yun looked around keenly, trying to find the difference, but he didn't see it when he looked at it, so he had to look at the ink with an inquiring look.

Shui Mo coughed and pointed to the courtyard next to him: "Blackmail him to set it up!"

For a moment, the city lord showed a look of sudden realization, but he wondered why he refused to let Zhou Bin help him at that time, but now he let a child succeed.

But the business is important, Liu Yun motioned to the shopkeeper Liu to get down to business.

Shopkeeper Liu took a step forward and said to Ink: "Master Ink, since Zuixianlou launched a new dim sum, the flow of customers has been continuous every day, and the restaurant can't bear the pressure, so let's ask, can you cancel the limited supply?"

Ink and wash despise the people in front of him a little, and he doesn't even know how to sell hungry, how do he do business?

Shui Mo picked up a pastry, picked it up and put it in his mouth and ate it, and said while eating: "Tell those chefs, don't always be entangled in the pastry, have you ever thought about the meal with the spirit beast and the spirit grass, as if you catch the spirit beast and roast it directly, don't you think it's a waste?"

In the silence of the shopkeeper, Shui Mo continued: "In the future, the quota will be distributed by auction, and the quota for the next day will be auctioned today, and then the ticket will be seated, and the price will be calculated separately!"

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up and he nodded in agreement.

The city lord was speechless when he heard this, feeling a little too dark.

Ink is a little strange: "It's hard to become an alchemy master, the refiner doesn't operate like this." "Speaking of which, those people are violent, okay, they just make some food to make a little money.

The two of them shook their heads in unison, the alchemy refiners are all asking for favors, how can there be such a philistine?

Ink painting feels a pity, how can anyone not want to make more money, if it is not good, it is still thin-skinned, he can't pull his face, he is unwilling to do this, but others can't understand their meaning, thinking that masters treat money like dung!

How much silver is this!

I don't know how many masters have said this sentence of ink painting.

Looking at the two people who were full of food and drink and still didn't leave, Shui Mo felt that the purpose of the two of them coming today was not simple.

They were calm, and Ink wanted to spend the same time as them, but it was really unnecessary to think about it, so they asked, "Uncle, is there anything else?"

Liu Yun didn't answer, and the shopkeeper was signaled to speak: "Master Ink, that day you casually wrote a poem when you left the restaurant, and the villain wanted to increase the popularity of the restaurant, so he invited the master of the Wenhua Pavilion to mention it on the wall." But the master has never been able to put pen to paper, and the same is true for inviting others. Later, the owner of the Wenhua Pavilion and the villain said that this was a poem that had not been burned, and that the person who wrote the poem needed to finish it before he could copy it. ”

Is this the protection of intellectual property? But it's not something you do!

"Mo'er, did you make this poem?" Liu Yun asked in a low voice, he mainly practiced martial arts, and Wen Tao was just average, but he still knew some of the events of the great Confucianism in the court, and he still knew about the ghosts and gods.

Shui Mo hurriedly shook his head, opening his big eyes to sell cuteness. It seems that you can't expose yourself casually after mixing it up this time.

Liu Yun sighed, a little disappointed. The third sister's child is not good at martial arts, she is originally outstanding, and she can also get ahead, who knows that she is happy.

A little disappointed, he said goodbye and left with the shopkeeper, looking at the disappointed back, Ink almost told the truth.

When the person is gone, the joy in the heart is gone.

Turning her head to look at the little girl carved in pink, doesn't she usually leave after eating, why is she still here today?

Xiao Nizi was a little squirming and felt very embarrassed: "Brother Mo, how did you learn the introductory books that Teacher Zhou gave us?"

That book about feng shui cultivation, the whole book is the stuff of Zi Chou Yimao? Ink flipped over, dizzy and threw directly into the corner, knowing that he was not suitable for learning feng shui, fortunately he did not really apprentice, otherwise Zhou Bin would think that he was a shame of the gossip door, and he might not be able to clean up the portal secretly.

Try to pretend to be as natural as possible: "Okay, how are you learning?"

Liu Xin's eyes widened: "Brother Mo, you don't look at Xin'er's eyes, I've been staying up for a few days, and I have dark circles under my eyes. ”

Xiao Nizi is very hard-working! Shui Mo beckoned her to get closer, and whispered, "What are you practicing Feng Shui for?"

"That day, my father took me to visit Teacher Zhou, and wanted him to arrange the feng shui of the lower courtyard, and afterwards my father said that his feng shui attainments are profound, and he has the same blessings as his father, and he has twice the cultivation speed, so I moved my mind!"

It seems that it is not her own idea to be lazy and take shortcuts, but Shui Mo has to say a fact to hit her.

"Then do you know how long it took for people to practice before they had this fruit?" Ink tried his best to organize his words and guide them slowly.

"Huh?" Liu Xin felt that something was wrong.

"People have been learning this since he was a child, and now he has been learning for less than 20 years, this is still his talent, so he has this achievement, how many years do you plan to study?" said Shui Mo aloud, and this truth was also understood by him later.

"Then, then I'll ...... now" The little girl was very sad, obviously not hopeful for the results of ten or twenty years, and the immediate benefits were real.

Ink and wash ignore the lost people, and cultivate on their own.

However, the corners of his clothes were ripped a few times, and he immediately ended his cultivation and opened his eyes to look at the person in front of him.

A round face huddled together, making an angry expression but even more cute, demonstratively raised his fist: "Tell me how you made him do it, or I'll beat you!"

Under the threat of violence, Shui Mo ignored the promise that Zhou Bin would not be told at that time and betrayed him.

Feng Shui small bureau, Yang Zhai home, there is a spiritual vein at the bottom, natural thoughts are accessible, and cultivation is handy.

Zhou Bin kept this matter a secret, and it wasn't until Shui Mo himself asked that people agreed hesitantly. It's just that he has moved a spiritual vein from elsewhere, and it's not the first time he's done it, is it necessary to be so weak-minded?

Miss Liu Xin didn't keep her word in the end, and left only after blackening her ink eyes.

Ink had a pair of dark circles under his eyes, and when he heard the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping next door, his mood became much better.

Until Zhou Bin took Miss Liu Xin to break into the small courtyard of ink.

Zhou Bin stared at Ink with the aggrieved expression of being betrayed, Ink pointed to his black eyes, and the two of them suddenly felt sympathetic to each other.

Miss Liu crossed her waist with one hand and raised her fist with the other, and she had the posture of not letting go if things were not done well today.

"I said Miss, this thing really can't work, the spiritual vein here of ink is still something I have worked so hard to find, if you want to arrange another place, you have to move a new spiritual vein, but I really can't find it, you can do it, let me go." Cultivating well is the king!"

It takes ten or twenty years to take effect, how can the dignified lady stand it?

"No matter, even if you arrange it a little bit, I can endure it, without Brother Mo's side of the thirty percent cultivation bonus, at least two percent, you can help me get it, otherwise I will declare that you are a pervert, and even I will not let go, see how you still ask my sister!"

Ink turned his head and was silent, not wanting to admit that he had taught him.

Zhou Bin is almost going to kneel down for this aunt, the teacher is not good, the first business to find a place to eat and live together Hongchen cultivation, who knows that it has not been smooth, I don't know if the old guy in the door has calculated his future well.

looked at the ink painting on the side and didn't care about himself, and decided to make a move.

Zhou Bin whispered: "It's impossible to find another spiritual vein, this is not a deep mountain and old forest, and the nearby spiritual veins are all ownery, but the two of you can live together and share a spiritual vein!"

Ink directly shook his head and vetoed, he is a person with a soul of dozens of years old, with Lori by his side, and his heart has begun to be distorted, thinking of living in the same yard, will he love Lori and not love beauty in the future?

However, Miss Liu Xin looked entangled, gritted her teeth and said, "Either give me a room, or you and I will change the yard, and you choose yourself?"

In view of the fact that Shui Mo saw the eldest lady rolling up her sleeves again, he humiliated and agreed to her request.