[Crossing] The swordsmith of the god of immortality

"Why, little brother came to our store for dinner today?" The shopkeeper also recognized him, and greeted him with a smile.

Su Shaobai nodded and followed Du Wen into the room.He murmured in his heart, no wonder he was so generous, it turned out to be the shopkeeper of Yunlailou.They were lucky, just in time for the first wave of customers to check out, and a large table for six with an excellent location by the window was vacated.

After taking his seat, Du Wen asked the buddy who followed him familiarly, "Brother, what's the best dish today, please introduce it."

"Guest officer, you are here today! Several chefs in our store are here, and all kinds of dishes are complete. First, do you want Fanpin dishes or Xianpin dishes?"

Listening to the man's words, there is a lot of articles in it, Du Wen cheerfully followed his words and asked, "What is Fanpin? What is Xianpin?"

The clerk put a towel on his shoulder, rubbed his hands and said, "Where are all the dishes cooked with our daily ingredients, with our chef's craftsmanship, the taste will definitely satisfy you, and it is economical. Xianpincai But it's terrible, it's made with ingredients with aura, usually only the elders who cultivate immortals can eat it, not to mention, even the cook is a food cultivator specially hired by the shopkeeper with a lot of money, The dishes he cooks are said to have a fairy air. In Qingshui Town, if we talk about fairy dishes, we Yunlailou is the only one! Every dish our shopkeeper gave to the elders of the Boshan School for tasting. But at this price, it's naturally not ordinary." This guy has seen a lot of welcoming and seeing off, and his tongue is so smooth, he can't stop talking without even a pause, and at the end he sighed loudly , leading people to daydream about the fairy dishes.In fact, it is not difficult to understand that in places where imperial power is respected, most people will follow the habits of the powerful and noble, and be arty.Since immortal cultivators are respected here, their preferences will naturally become the objects of imitation in the world, which is a great hint in the heart, and what people with noble status like must be good things.Therefore, playing the signboard of an immortal cultivator can bring out an extremely powerful advertising effect.

"Ingredients with aura?" Su Shaobai was very surprised, what difference could there be in the ingredients?Could it be the same as in his previous life, can it still be divided into organic cultivation?

"No, usually, fairy elders don't eat things with mortal fireworks. They are afraid of polluting their spiritual roots. Only special ingredients with aura can enter their mouths. But ingredients with aura are not It’s easy to find, and the price is comparable to delicacies from mountains and seas, not to mention that there are even fewer people who can make it. Therefore, if you really want to try it, you have to seize the opportunity. This cook only stays in our Yunlai Building for two months a year.” At this time, the shop There are fewer customers in the restaurant, and the shopkeepers are willing to chat with them more. The shopkeeper said that even if they don’t order Xianpin dishes, letting the guests know the beauty of Xianpin dishes will be great for their business in Yunlailou. beneficial.

Du Wen smiled knowingly, and began to study the menus hanging on the wall according to the buddy's introduction.

don't eat?Su Shaobai shuddered suddenly after hearing this, and had a vague guess in his heart, could it be that the ingredients brought back by the sword cultivator were all filled with aura?No wonder Jiang's mother sold more money than expected. It is estimated that people who know how to distinguish ingredients bought it as a missed sample.The same goes for my own fish, but the owner of the shopkeeper is clearly an expert, so it's a big loss!

Sighing helplessly, Su Shaobai followed Du Wen, who was ordering, to look at the bamboo menu board behind the shopkeeper. The bamboo boards with the name and price of the dishes were neatly hung in two rows, and the lower row was log-colored. There are ordinary ink characters on it, and the price of the dishes is only tens to hundreds of iron coins. The row above is black lacquered gold characters, and the price is tens to hundreds of copper coins!He was so surprised that he couldn't help gasping.Just now I thought the berths were expensive, but looking at it now, maybe it’s not enough to order a table of immortal dishes.The first dish, called Black Water Spirit Fish, costs 680 copper coins.His forehead twitched, "What is the black water spirit fish?"

"Oh, you are right. The black water spirit fish is our latest signature fairy dish. It was only launched a few days ago. The fish is specially caught in the black water pool at the foot of Fulu Mountain. One can grow to three It weighs four catties, you think, it must have the aura of those immortal elders in Fulu Mountain! Everyone who has eaten it is full of praise."

This word sounds familiar, not to mention Su Shaobai, even Jiang's mother has realized it.The so-called black water spirit fish should have been specially salvaged after the shopkeeper got the news from Su Shaobai at the market that day.According to the ingredients with aura, what Su Shaobai sold that day was not only not expensive, but rather cheap.What's more valuable is actually the news that Su Shaobai revealed to the shopkeeper that the hundred-year-old snake in the black water pool is dead, and the spirit fish in the pool can be salvaged at will.A huge golden pie fell on their heads, but Su Shaobai casually threw it into the hands of the shopkeeper because he didn't know the goods.No wonder he would remember such a child, Ganqing was taken advantage of and left a deep impression on him.

Su Shaobai who had suffered a dull loss curled his lips helplessly, hey, he suffered because of his lack of knowledge.No matter what era you are in, information flow is indeed a profitable tool.Maybe he can ask the shopkeeper to order some fish fat to make isinglass?No, no, this shopkeeper is too shrewd, he eats people without spitting out his bones, so it's better to avoid dealing with him.Su Shaobai was entangled there, of course Du Wen didn't know the relationship between him and the fairy dish, so he ordered seven or eight dishes plus a soup.These ordinary people can only eat ordinary dishes.

The guy turned around and was about to leave, but someone stopped him with a hand, but it was a middle-aged butler with two pink and jade-looking children, "Buddy, help us find a big table by the window."

"I'm sorry, the tables by the window are full at the moment, and the table behind the screen over there is also good. It's quiet and convenient for talking, but the table by the window is noisy." Take it elsewhere.

A small white hand slapped Du Wen's yellow wooden table with a "snap!", and a crisp childish voice sounded, "No need, this table looks good to me."

Su Shaobai heard that the voice was extremely familiar, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that it was really a bad relationship, it was the two children he met in the dry goods store earlier.

"Several, my young master and miss like this place by the window, please make room for me." The middle-aged butler-like man had a Chinese face, and everyone at the table stared at him blankly, as if He unintentionally took two steps forward, not only spoke domineeringly in his mouth, but also suddenly released an invisible heavy pressure on his body, which made the few people at the table breathless in an instant.

Su Shaobai felt as if he was suddenly pushed into a mud pond, his eyes were pitch black, the surroundings were silent, his five sense organs were all unresponsive, and the most terrible thing was that he couldn't breathe at all.

"Don't go too far." I don't know how long it took, a gentle voice sounded slowly, moistening everything like spring rain without a sound. In an instant, the noisy voice from the restaurant rushed into the ears again, and the restaurant was still in front of me. On the yellow wooden table, the smell of food wafted around, and all his five senses came back.Su Shaobai gasped for breath, almost, he was about to pass out from being suffocated.

Turning his head and looking to the side, he couldn't help panicking, Jiang Moyu and Du Hu's seven orifices were already oozing blood, Du Sansister, Du Wen and Jiang's mother were also pale, and they were all holding their chests and gasping for breath, their faces were full of panic .Obviously they were hurt more.Not only them, the faces of the guests at the nearby tables were also slightly pale, but they all sat stiffly, and no one dared to make a sound.

The butler-like middle-aged man turned his head towards the stairs in dissatisfaction, showing murderous aura, "Friend, don't meddle in your own business."

Su Shaobai looked at the butler in shock. It turned out that he was the one who did it just now. He is a cultivator?In broad daylight, for a table, they actually planned to kill a few of them ordinary people?

Conflict, the biggest conflict between them is that they didn't "immediately" stand up and give them their seats, just getting in the way.

"A mere [-]th level of Qi Refining, dare to come out and act wild?" At the stairs on the second floor, stood a young man in a red long gown. Looking at this side with a half-smile, but his tone was extremely cold.Strange to say, before he finished speaking, all the guests in the Yunlai Building felt a comfortable breath blowing past like a breeze, sweeping away the oppression and heaviness released by the butler just now, like a new rain on the empty mountain. , the breath is so fresh that it lifts the spirits and makes the whole body comfortable.

"Brother Dao misunderstood. I had a small conflict with these people. I just punished them slightly. I didn't intend to kill them." His complexion changed slightly, and he immediately lowered his head and cupped his hands to explain, and his attitude became more polite.

The butler's arrogant and respectful appearance made Su Shaobai realize that if he really wants to live a good life, it is not as simple as making money, he has to become stronger!The rules of survival in this world are only four simple words, the strong are respected!Facing them, the butler can be arrogant and easily dominate their life and death like crushing ants, but when facing young people, he can only bow his head and listen to his ears.It is nothing more than because the skills are not as good as people.If you don't want to be killed for no reason, you must become stronger yourself!

"Hmph," the young man in red moved his phoenix eyes slightly, glanced at the butler lightly, and snorted coldly, as if he was very disdainful.Walking straight towards their table, he said to Su Shaobai whose face was still a little red, "Boy, why don't you get out of the way and wait for someone to turn around and come back to kill you?"

Although his words were not very polite, he was pointing out the people at their table. If the housekeeper couldn't get this table, he would back off temporarily, but he had lost face at the moment, and he would definitely find someone dirty in the future.With his cultivation base, it is easy to kill six mortals.

The man who looked like a housekeeper lowered his eyes, "Brother Dao was joking." Although his feet refused to move away, he secretly complained and scolded the young man for meddling in his own business.Although there has been no breakthrough in the past few decades, with his cultivation, he has long been able to act unscrupulously among mortals.I don't want to protect the young master and miss to participate in the spiritual source meeting this time, and kick an iron board in Fulu Mountain.If you can't even grab a table at this moment, you will have to suffer when you go back in the future.Therefore, he could only bite the bullet and fight with this person whose cultivation base was higher than his own.

"Xie Xianchang, Xie Xianchang~" Du Wen hurriedly pulled Du Sansao and Du Hu to stand up, and motioned for Jiang's mother who was opposite to follow quickly.

With tears in her eyes, Mother Jiang wiped the blood off Jiang Moyu's face, hugged her and followed Du Wen's family.Su Shaobai gritted his teeth and stood up behind her.