The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

The waiter closest to him immediately stepped forward and handed him the order with a courteous smile on his face.

"Sir, what would you like to eat?"

"The best Jindan-stage spirit beast meat is only sold for six top-grade spirit stones! The signature spirit wine only costs one spirit stone to drink!"

The student was a little surprised, thought about it, and finally just ordered a bottle of signature wine.

He didn't have many spirit stones on him, so he had to spend them sparingly and just drink a little wine.

"Thank you for one spirit stone."

The waiter said with a smile.

The student in blue paid the spirit stones generously. After a while, the waiter came over with a cup of spirit wine, placed it on the table in front of the student, and also served a plate of exquisite snacks.

“Our restaurant is newly opened today, and every customer who comes into the store will be given a free plate of refreshments, no matter how much they spend.

However, these refreshments must be consumed in the store and are not allowed to be taken away.”

I only spent one spiritual stone to buy spiritual wine, and got free refreshments?

As for not being able to take the food away, that’s not a problem at all. He can just finish eating here.

The student in blue nodded in surprise, and couldn't wait to pick up a piece of cake and put it into his mouth. He then picked up the spirit wine and took a sip, and felt a fragrance spreading in his mouth.

The pastries are soft and delicious, the wine is sweet and mellow, and the spirit is abundant.

The food flowed down his throat into his stomach, making him feel refreshed and all the fatigue in his body was swept away.

He nodded with satisfaction and exclaimed, "Good wine! It really is good wine! This wine not only tastes good, but also has abundant spiritual energy. It really helps to relieve fatigue and refresh the mind!"

After saying that, he picked up another piece of snack and put it in his mouth, savoring it carefully, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

The student finished his tea and drinks and left the restaurant satisfied.

After the student left, Meng Wan looked at the spirit stone that the waiter brought to her, and a smile appeared on her lips.

Unexpectedly, practicing magic actually helped her find a way to make money.

Meng Wan's mind moved, and he began to construct in his sea of ​​consciousness the scene of students chatting, laughing, drinking and relaxing in the teahouse.

The originally deserted restaurant suddenly became lively.

The place was bustling with people and the aroma of wine; it couldn't be more real.

The noise in the restaurant could be heard from far away.

Some students heard these sounds from a distance.

They looked over here curiously and talked about the newly appeared restaurant.

Some students with more financial resources could not resist their curiosity and stepped into the teahouse.

"The signature spirit wine only costs one spirit stone? Give me one to taste."

"Waiter, in addition to our signature spirit wine, give us another plate of spirit fruit!"

The students who come to the restaurant to spend money feel that they are getting a great deal.

Not only did he buy a cup of spiritual wine at a price of one spiritual stone, he also got to eat free cakes provided by the restaurant.

It's rare to find such a generous restaurant.

Before leaving the restaurant, they agreed to come back here and sit down next time when they have time.

After the students who had come to drink left, Meng Wan took inventory. The restaurant had just "opened", but in just one or two hours, she had already earned dozens of spirit stones!

Although the students in the lower house were not wealthy and ordered the cheapest spiritual wine and spiritual fruit, this was a no-cost business.

No capital, all profit!

This mirage is really a great way to make money!

However, the performance ground is a public area after all, and it is not appropriate to occupy it for a long time.

Meng Wan decided to find a way to see if she could "rent" it for a long time.

She took out her ID badge and sent a message to Senior Brother Chen Shu.

"Brother Chen Shu, do you know who is in charge of the lower court execution ground?"

After a moment, the badge vibrated and Chen Shu's slightly puzzled voice was heard.

"Why are you asking this? The performance field is under the jurisdiction of Dean Wen of the Lower House. He is also my magic instructor. He has reached the late stage of refining emptiness and is very powerful!

However, he is very busy, so he has handed over all matters concerning the ritual field to his disciple, Senior Brother Qi."

"Senior Brother Qi?" Meng Wan asked.

“Yes, Senior Brother Qi is now in the late Nascent Soul stage, and it is said that he is expected to break through to the Spiritual Transformation stage in the next few years.

I once saw him from a distance, and he gave me a very strong sense of oppression. "

Chen Shu's voice was a little hesitant, as if he was choosing his words.

Meng Wan's heart moved. The late Nascent Soul stage was still an unattainable existence for her.

However, compared to Dean Wen who is in the Void Refinement Realm, this Senior Brother Qi seems to be easier to approach.

She rolled her eyes and had an idea.

"Thank you, brother, for telling me this!"

"Junior Sister Meng Wan, why are you asking all this suddenly? What's the matter?"

"Senior Brother Chen Shu, it's like this," Meng Wan said rather embarrassedly.

"I recently opened a restaurant at the performance ground... and planned to earn some spiritual stones to supplement my family income.

But I am afraid that it is against the rules and will disturb the practice of other students, so I would like to ask my senior brother to introduce Senior Brother Qi to me and seek his consent. "

There was silence for a moment, and then Chen Shu's slightly surprised voice came.

"Restaurant? You opened a restaurant in the execution ground? Junior sister, are you kidding me?"

"If you don't believe me, you can come and take a look."

"Okay, I'm near the execution ground. Wait a minute, I'll be there soon."

After Chen Shu finished speaking, he cut off the communication.

Meng Wan put away the badge and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

She was very confident in her magic tricks, and even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage might not be able to see through it easily.

Soon, a green light flashed, and Chen Shu's figure appeared in the performance field.

Seeing the brightly lit and bustling restaurant in front of him, as well as the people moving in and out of the restaurant, although Chen Shu could not find any flaws, he guessed something.

"This is a mirage!"

Meng Wan was also a little surprised. "Brother, you are really good. You can tell at a glance that this is an illusion and a mirage. It seems that my illusion skills are not good enough."

Chen Shu had been staring at the restaurant. Upon hearing this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

"Junior sister, you think too highly of me. I actually didn't realize that this was an illusion, but I understand you, Junior sister."

After a brief pause, Chen Shu explained seriously.

"Junior sister is a cave cultivator. After leaving the cave, she studied the rules in the Wu family for a year, and then entered the lower house of the Tiandao Academy...

With Junior Sister's connections and financial resources, it is almost impossible to build such a restaurant.

So I dare to guess that this restaurant is fake. To be able to be so real to such an extent, as far as I know, among the illusions of the Jindan stage, only the mirage can do it. "

"Brother is awesome. I admire you."

Meng Wan admired sincerely.

Chen Shu is worthy of being a Nascent Soul cultivator. Not only does he have extraordinary knowledge, but he is also experienced and ruthless in seeing the crux of the problem. He is much better than those Jindan students who foolishly come in to drink.

"No, compared to Junior Sister, Senior Brother's vision and inference are really nothing."

Chen Shu stared at Meng Wan, a complicated look flashing in his eyes, and he hesitated to speak.