Lingzhi: I have an entry panel

Chapter 18 18. Uncle Master suddenly appears

Led by a woman in palace attire, Song He was taken to a private room.

The design of this private room is even more refined and elegant, and there are also incense burners and some special spiritual plants that can make people feel relaxed and happy.

For example, water cloud jasmine, the fragrance of this flower can help monks relieve mental stress, and can also calm the nerves and aid sleep.

Another example is the cluster of wind chimes in the corner.

It moves automatically without wind, and the bell-shaped flowers sway gently, emitting crisp and ethereal music.

In addition, there are three or four special spiritual plants.

But without exception, it is the kind that relieves fatigue and relieves stress.

This made Song He a little surprised. He looked at the woman in palace clothes who was leading him, and said with a half-smile, "Why did you bring me to this elegant room?"

The woman bowed again and replied: "I see that senior seems a little tired, so I brought senior here specially. If senior is dissatisfied, you can change to another place."

The tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and he did not grovel because of the huge difference in cultivation.

Ha, this is interesting.

Song He was curious about the owner of this restaurant. He was trained like this, and he really had the customer-first service attitude of a hotel waiter in his previous life.

Think about what customers need and be anxious about what customers want.

If you think about it carefully, most Qi-refining monks like Song He have not been able to cut off their worldly thoughts, and they think that as monks they are superior to others. This kind of service can really scratch the itch.

I have to say, it is indeed a very good idea and a very profitable idea.

Monks also have seven emotions and six desires.

Even more so than mortals.

But he didn't ask anything, but calmly took his seat on the soft cushion, and the woman brought him a menu.

"Senior, please take a look."

There are a variety of spiritual foods on the menu, such as "Spiritual Fire Stewed Cloud Fish", "Hu Beef Stir-fried", "Cold Linghe", "Suiwu Sugar Cake"...

At a glance, there are hundreds of different dishes on the menu, and without exception, all of them are made of spiritual materials and beasts.

but.

Song He looked at the price at the back, and his expression suddenly calmed down.

A plate of "Spirit-increasing Lotus Cake" that he had eaten at Senior Brother Jiang's place was actually sold for fifty spiritual stones!

If he remembered correctly, one plate of Brother Jiang's side seemed to be only five pieces of spiritual cakes, which was equivalent to one piece of ten spiritual stones.

One plate is worth more than one pill.

Because I am planting spiritual lotus seeds, I will definitely plant more spiritual plants in order to practice in the future.So Song He simply read the descriptions of these dishes carefully.

Those that can be sold out must be selling well.

At that time, you can find some seeds and plant them by yourself, and you can also earn some spiritual stones.

When he looked at it like this, the woman stood aside quietly.

It seemed that even the breathing had stopped, without making any sound, just like a sculpture.

The ethereal ringing sound of bluebells was the only thing left in the whole room.

In this way, half an hour passed.

Song He finally finished reading the menu, and wrote down the names of these spiritual plants, and planned to buy some seeds after the foundation was established.

Anyway, I still have a first-level spiritual field and a large area of ​​land. It would be a waste to leave it empty, so I have to make full use of it.

"I want Hu beef stir-fry, two bowls of fragrant rice, and a cup of Quan chicken soup..."

He gritted his teeth and ordered seven or eight dishes.

"Please wait a moment, sir. You will be here soon."

The woman wrote them down one by one, then bowed with a smile, turned around and left with brisk steps.

After a while, the dishes were served.

The interval between the two periods did not even exceed the time required to burn an incense stick.

Song He looked at the delicious food on the table, moved his index finger, and started eating and drinking happily. There is no need to worry about image, he is absolutely unambiguous about where to take action.

In the end, it was like a whirlwind.

He ate all the dishes on the table, wiped the grease on his palms and mouth with the spiritual spring water on the side, and then rang the bell to summon the woman just now.

Just as he was about to pay, the other party showed a respectful look on his face, and his attitude seemed to be more cautious and cautious than before.

"Senior, the shopkeeper of our family said that someone paid for Lingshi for your meal, and the person who paid for Lingshi is waiting for you at Yunhuating."

"what?"

Song He frowned, and a figure in white quickly flashed in his mind.

Come to think of it, he is probably the only one who pays himself, right?

But why?

When I met him by chance, at most, it was just a one-sided relationship, so there should be no reason to pay myself to settle the bill, right?

Doubts filled his mind, but since he had paid the bill and specifically explained the place, it was obviously rude not to go and take a look.

So he said in a deep voice: "Lead the way, take me to Yunhua Pavilion."

"Senior, please come with me."

Silently all the way, the woman led Song He around and around, passed several corridors and steps, and finally stopped in front of a small courtyard shrouded in mist.

"Senior, this is the Yunhua Room, the concubine left first."

She left in a particularly hasty pace, and disappeared within a few steps, as if she didn't dare to stay here any longer.

Only Song He was left looking at this small courtyard with white bricks and jade tiles.

It’s really hard to imagine that there is such a place in Linglai Building? It seemed that the area of ​​​​Linglai Building was much larger than he imagined.

'I want to see what's going on. ’

Song He stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

Before he could speak, a familiar voice came from inside——

"It's Junior Brother Song, please come in."

After speaking, the portal opened automatically.

A stream of clear water vapor rushed towards him, making Song He couldn't help but blink his eyes.

Inside the door, there is actually a vast lake, with only a road made of huge lotus leaves leading directly to the small pavilion in the center of the lake.

Such a vast lake space and the seemingly small courtyard outside are definitely not normal.

For some reason, Song He felt his heart beating abnormally. He had a hunch...it was definitely not Senior Brother Jiang who was waiting for him.

In other words, Brother Jiang is definitely not the only one.

The monk's hunch was always accurate, he took a deep breath, and walked slowly towards the lotus leaf.

The way forward.

Soon arrived at the small pavilion in the center of the lake.

Sure enough, in the pavilion, in addition to Senior Brother Jiang in white, there was also an old man in white robes, looking up at him.

The old man's eyes were not turbid, but as clear as a child's, full of kindness, and he looked like a mortal.

Song He's consciousness could not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

In other words... in his spiritual consciousness, the old man's side was completely void, empty.

Needless to say, this old man is Jiang Shishu who once gave him Yimu gourd seeds, and Jiang Shixiong is indeed related to him.

For some reason, Song He's heart calmed down instead.

Xu had always been worried that Master Jiang had plans for him, and he had been feeling a little uneasy, and now the other party had appeared.

He felt relieved.

Whether there are arrangements or tasks for him, I can finally have an answer.

Besides, Song He didn't think that as a senior master, he would "condescend" and spend so much time to deal with his little Qi-refining monk.

So...why did he suddenly appear?