People are fighting to open a pastry shop

Chapter 273 Changes in Attitude

The residence of the Eight Gates of Black Seal City.

In a certain room, Mu Jie reported to Yuan Yi the result of this discussion with Xiao Cheng.

"Shop Manager Xiao doesn't seem to want to cooperate with us, but I can see that he doesn't reject our eight doors."

After listening to Mu Jie's narration, Yuan Yi asked after thinking about it.

"How many types of pastries are there?"

"There are about a dozen types, and I haven't paid attention to them."

Mu Jie replied respectfully.

"Well, it seems that we can't be too anxious about cooperating with this young store manager Xiao, so let's wait a little longer. By the way, the auction will start soon."

"There are still four days left, the auction will start at noon on the fourth day"

He stroked his chin and thought for a moment.

"When the time comes, you can send an invitation letter to the auction to Store Manager Xiao in advance, which can be considered as a favor to him."

"Yes, Master, I understand."

Mu Jie nodded in response.

Then he asked again.

"How many pastries did you buy this time?"

"Master, I picked out some pastries that are popular among the people and bought them back."

Following Mu Jie's greeting, a few attendants walked in carrying a few paper bags, put them on the table beside Yuan Yi, and then retreated.

After looking at these paper bags, he opened one of the paper bags closest to him, and inside was a pound of honey and three knives.

"There is still a scent, not bad, let me taste it"

Picking up a piece of Honey Sandao and throwing it into his mouth, the soft and sweet taste spread in his mouth, and as he swallowed it, he couldn't help saying with emotion.

"I didn't expect this pastry to be so sweet and greasy, but the taste really makes people like it."

But the next moment, he felt that his body seemed to be heating up, which not only confused him, but when he touched his arm, a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face.

"This can actually increase the strength of the physical body, good thing, good thing!"

He smiled happily, obviously satisfied with the pastry.

After tasting the rest of the cakes, Yuan Yi also praised them again and again.

"These pastries are good, they are very useful for our eight doors, you did a good job this time"

"Thank you door master for your praise, this is Mu Jie's duty"

"Hehe, well, go down and get a elixir, as your reward"

Hearing that the reward was the elixir, Mu Jie couldn't help but a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, and after thanking Yuan Yi, he withdrew.

And Yuan Yi himself began to practice after eating these pastries.

At the same time, in a room by the window in an inn in Black Seal City, Fan Lao was listening to his son's account of the discussion with Xiao Cheng.

Similarly, he also wanted to win over Xiao Cheng to work for their Blood Sect, but this time Fan Ling and Xiao Cheng had conflicts, and Xiao Cheng didn't have a good impression of the Blood Sect in the first place, so this time the wooing was just a failure.

"The store manager Xiao even let me eat a pastry called sesame candy on the spot. I have grown a lot of cultivation at that time, which is really surprising."

"It seems that although this store manager Xiao is young, he has something extraordinary. It's really not simple."

Fan Lao thought secretly in his heart at this moment.

"Then that store manager Xiao doesn't want to come to our Blood Sect?"

Fan Ling shook his head and said.

"The tone is very firm, it is probably out of play

He looked at his father who shook his head helplessly, obviously not optimistic about wooing Xiao Cheng to join the Blood Sect.

Just kidding, if a store with such a magical item just takes out some, how many sects will rush to buy it and cooperate with it.

"Have you bought the so-called pastry yet?"

Seeing his father asking about pastries, he said with a smile.

"I bought a little of everything, not much."

As he patted his palms, two servants brought a lot of paper bags and placed them on the inn table.

Looking at the pile of paper bags, the corners of Fan Lao's mouth couldn't help twitching, thinking to himself.

"My son is good at everything, but it's really dandy to spend money."

Fortunately, he didn't buy much, so he could try out the effects of each pastry.

So, he casually opened a paper bag, revealing three or four flaky pastries with a layer of white spots inside, which were sesame candies.

Seeing that there were sesame candies in the paper bag opened by his father, he hurriedly said.

"This is what I ate at Store Manager Xiao's place. This is sesame candy. Father, try it. You will definitely feel the feeling of improving your cultivation."

Hearing his son's words, Fan Lao nodded, and then finished a piece of sesame candy.

A moment later, with Fan Lao at the center, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth crazily converged towards his body, and he couldn't help but startled, so he hurriedly crossed his legs, closed his eyes, and began to absorb these energies.

As these auras were continuously absorbed, the battle qi in his body also gradually increased.

As time passed, his cultivation was also slowly increasing.

Fan Ling, on the other hand, stared at his father without blinking, as if afraid of missing something.

Half an hour later, Fan Lao opened his eyes suddenly, a gleam flashed in them, and then he let out a deep breath, and then said something with a sigh.

"I didn't expect that such a mere piece of sesame candy would increase my cultivation by a third."

Now he felt that his cultivation was approaching the threshold of a five-star fighting emperor. Although it had only increased by a third, as long as he continued to practice with pastries, he believed that he would definitely be able to enter the five-star fighting emperor within a few days.

By that time, his strength must have improved by leaps and bounds.

After knowing the power of this pastry, Fan Lao no longer had the idea of ​​wooing Xiao Cheng.

The person who owns such a miraculous thing must have the support of a powerful force behind him. If his intentions are discovered, he will surely bring disaster to the Blood Sect. It is better to give up the idea of ​​wooing him as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he looked at his son and said with a very serious expression.

"Master Xiao's cakes are very important to the development of our Blood Sect, and we can't win them over, and we can't win them over, haha"

He smiled bitterly, it was obvious that he had been too naive before.

Fan Ling asked doubtfully.

"Why not win over? And what does it mean that we can't win over?"

He shook his head, and shared some of his guesses with Fan Ling.

A quarter of an hour later, Fan Ling's expression became serious.

"Father, we have to establish a good relationship with this young store manager Xiao, so that our blood sect can get more pastries, so that our blood sect can also use the power of this pastry to grow the blood sect."

He nodded and smiled slightly relieved.

"That's true, if you grasp Store Manager Xiao, you will grasp the future of the Blood Sect."

Then he looked at his son and asked.

"In the future, Store Manager Xiao will be a distinguished guest of my Blood Sect. Go and draw portraits of Store Manager Xiao and show them to the Blood Sect members one by one. Don't let them offend Store Manager Xiao, otherwise"

He didn't finish his sentence, and left half of it, but it doesn't matter, Fan Ling already understood what his father meant, nodded and said.

"I know what to do"

With a wave of his hand, Fan Ling left the room.

Fan Lao walked out of the window and looked at the sky with white clouds fluttering. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but he was obviously thinking about something.

At this time, Xiao Cheng had just finished serving Zi Yan, and he was quite tired, and he was sitting on a chair taking a nap.

But his mind was thinking about the research and development of new pastries, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried. He rubbed his slightly swollen temples and thought to himself.

"It seems that I have to recall what other ancient cakes there are in Huaxia, alas"

(End of this chapter)