Yunyin Inn [System]

"Yeah, it's a complete holiday, and I don't have to go to school anymore." Yu Shengzhi took the suitcase from his hand and played a little joke with him.

This Mr. Lian is a VIP guest of their inn. There is a room in Siyuan Inn that people live in for a long time, and it is this Mr. Lian who lives in it, although he will not live in Yuangu Village for too long a year , but he paid all the rent for the year.

After sending the people to the place, Yu Shengzhi took all the couriers to the front desk, and it was the first time in the past few days that he was in time for lunch.

Because he didn't feel very hungry, Yu Shengzhi casually took two mouthfuls of rice and found an excuse to slip away.

It was noon, the midsummer sun was really strong, and Yu Shengzhi was already sweating profusely after walking two steps.

He hurriedly speeded up and entered Yunyin Mountain. Although he hadn't gone deep yet, because of the cover of the lush trees, he felt much refreshed all of a sudden.

Because he was in a hurry to go back to see if there was anything going on in the store, Yu Shengzhi's footsteps were much more frequent.

Although Yu Shengzhi refused to admit it, judging from his current attitude, Yu Shengzhi still has his heart on Yunyin Inn.

As usual, he didn't walk for long before a thick white mist filled the air from behind until it enveloped Yu Shengzhi's whole body. He continued to walk forward, and after a while, after the white mist faded a little, Yu Shengzhi stopped for a while, and it didn't take long for the white mist surrounding him to dissipate.

At this time, he had already appeared under a tree not far from Yunyin Inn.

But today the inn looks quite different from the past. The door that Yu Shengzhi closed before going out has now been opened, and there is a small table and a deck chair in front of the door that should be empty. However, there was a thick cloud in the sky above the inn that covered all the sunlight for the inn.

"How is Mr. Cong's injury? Is it better?" Yu Shengzhi stepped forward and asked.

Naturally, these things couldn't have appeared out of thin air, and the man lying on the recliner at this time should be the owner of these things.

Cong Zi was half lying on the recliner, with a book covering his face, but when he got up when he heard Yu Shengzhi's movement, the book slipped from his face and fell to the ground, which looked a little funny.

"It's not a big problem. Shopkeeper Yu laughed at me." Cong Zi didn't feel embarrassed at all, picked up the book from the ground, closed it and patted the dust on the cover, then threw it on the table.

With a flick of his hand, another same reclining chair appeared on the other side of the table. Cong Zi pointed to the reclining chair and said, "Shopkeeper Yu, why don't you take a seat? The weather is not bad today."

Subconsciously sat down, Yu Shengzhi realized that this monk with unfathomable strength seemed to be very familiar with his actions.

It was just an exchange of names, but he seemed to be talking to a friend as naturally as he did.

However, Yu Shengzhi is a courageous person after all. In his opinion, Cong Zi really wanted to kill him in a matter of minutes, and there was no need to pretend to be close to him, so he didn't feel any restraint and relaxed. very.

Yu Shengzhi lay down on the reclining chair, and found that the reclining chair was quite comfortable. Without a little effort from himself, it would shake slightly, which seemed particularly hypnotic.

"Shopkeeper Yu, don't call Mr. Cong Mr. Cong, Mr. Cong, you're more of an outsider, just call me Congzi." After Congzi also lay down and went back, he said to Yu Shengzhi.

In fact, Yu Shengzhi wanted to say that they didn't know each other very well, and it's normal to see outsiders, but considering the strength of the other party, Yu Shengzhi didn't refute, but replied: "Okay."

"Shopkeeper Yu's scenery is so beautiful, I don't want to leave after staying here." Congzi's words sounded like they were sincere, but Yu Shengzhi couldn't believe everything he said.

He didn't know why, it was just an intuition anyway.

Congzi doesn't seem to care what he thinks, anyway, Yu Shengzhi's here is an inn, as long as he has an exchange point, he can stay as long as he wants, no, Yu Shengzhi can drive him away.

After lying down for a while, Yu Shengzhi felt a little drowsy, but Cong Zi couldn't lie down anymore, so he sat up, took out a pot of wine and a can of tea, and asked Yu Shengzhi, "Treasurer Yu, where are you?" Do you want tea or drink?"

Tea or wine, this is a multiple-choice question, but it is not too difficult for Yu Shengzhi to choose.

Yu Shengzhi's drinking capacity and wine taste are average, so whether he is away from home or at home, he doesn't drink much, and it is too easy to delay things.

"Let's make tea." After squinting his eyes to commemorate the lost sleepiness, Yu Shengzhi sat up lazily and watched Cong Zi make tea.

Yu Shengzhi felt that Congzi was like a Doraemon, and he could take out anything with a wave of his hand, or even without waving his hand. For example, the tea set for making tea just appeared out of thin air in the small A few of the above.

"I'm not very good at tea ceremony, and I usually drink tea more casually, shopkeeper Yu forgive me." Saying that, Cong Zi put the pot filled with mountain spring water on the small red clay stove to boil water.

He said that he really didn’t understand the tea ceremony, and the process of making tea was very simple. He poured out the tea soup at the first time, and then he could drink it directly after brewing. He was really not an elegant person.

"Okay, shopkeeper Yu, please try it. This is a second-grade spiritual tea called Huansi. After drinking it, shopkeeper Yu can adjust your breath, which is good for sorting out your spiritual energy."

Yu Shengzhi is not at all surprised that Cong Zi can see through his realm. What is more surprising to him is that Cong Zi seems to have no hidden intentions when interacting with him. Judging from his way of speaking and attitude, Cong Zi Obviously there is a friendly intention.

But what value does Yu Shengzhi have for Cong Zilai to lower his profile and make him a friend?

Soon Yu Shengzhi knew that he might have made a mistake in his judgment. Lu Songsong in the second room finished adjusting his breath and was about to go out to find something to eat, when he was called over by Cong Zi, who even gave the appearance of a squirrel. Lu Songsong, who was in shape, also took a reclining chair.

"Come here, little squirrel, would you like to come and drink some tea together? I still have spiritual fruit here." The tone was like a strange sorghum who used candy to abduct underage children.

So Yu Shengzhi directly gave Cong Zi the impression of "mysterious monk" and added "self-acquaintance".

If Yu Shengzhi and Lu Songsong hadn't seen his power to smash through the roof, seeing Cong Zi who has restrained his aura and sharpness now, they might think he is just an ordinary person.

Since Cong Zi kindly invites him, Lu Songsong is of course too embarrassed to refuse, after all... If he annoys a high-ranking monk when he rejects him, he will be in big trouble.

"These fruits are all edible for you, what's your name, little squirrel?" Cong Zi dug out a plate of various fruits from nowhere and put them on the table.

"The little demon is called Lu Songsong." Lu Songsong bowed politely and replied, not daring to eat the spirit fruit.

It's not the same as Yu Shengzhi, it's a monster born and bred in a family of demon cultivators. Although it can't compare with the sect, it is also a famous genius around Yunyin Mountain. Of course, it has common sense in the cultivation world, so Seeing myself and Congzi so close, I really felt a sense of trepidation.

Then it saw Congzi couldn't help but let out a chuckle, and even Yu Shengzhi had a bright smile on his face.

The way such a big squirrel bows to you is naturally very cute and a little bit funny, but Yu Shengzhi and Congzi didn't mean to laugh at it, they just looked at each other after a while, very tacit understanding At the same time, he restrained his smile.

"What are you so nervous about? It seems that I have caused you some trouble when I fell down before. Come on, I will pay you a few pieces of spirit stones as compensation." Arrived in front of Lu Songsong.

Lu Songsong looked at these three pieces of Lingshi, which looked very beautiful just from the outside, and almost couldn't take his eyes off them.

He felt that staying in this inn for three days was like a dream. First, he was pleasantly surprised because the strong aura here was helpful for the breakthrough, and then he was forcibly interrupted on the edge of the breakthrough. Then the shopkeeper said that he would Compensating it for a "Yun Ling Pill", Cong Zi directly compensated it for three top-grade spirit stones.

Among other things, Yunling Pill and top-grade spirit stones are priceless things. Even if there are spirit stones, it is difficult for a little monster like it to exchange without channels, okay?

The somewhat silly Lu Songsong, who had been shocked by the surprise, heard Congzi tell him to eat, so he subconsciously picked up a spirit fruit and put it in his mouth.

Yu Shengzhi, as a little monk who still had the mentality of an ordinary person, didn't react as much as Lu Songsong. He didn't know any of the spiritual fruits on the plate, so he just took a fruit that didn't look special and ate it.

It can only be said that the food eaten by cultivators is indeed different. The taste and the filling degree of aura are completely incomparable with ordinary food.

Seeing that they had already eaten, Cong Zi also took a spiritual fruit in his hand, gnawing on it bit by bit.

Yu Shengzhi is not a person who cares much about his appetite, so although the spirit fruit tastes great, he just stopped to drink tea after eating two.

In fact, the most important thing about these things is aura. Fruits without aura, no matter how delicious they are, generally don't appear in the recipes of practitioners.

"It's time for dinner soon. I have to go down the mountain and go home for dinner. You two can go down to find me or call me if you have anything to do." The time with Cong Zi passed quickly, Before I knew it, the afternoon passed, but if I think about it carefully, I can't remember what I did.