Xundao City.
The three masters walked out of their rooms.
Taoist Lingxu asked, "How about we go have a drink?"
"That's great!"
Wang Changshou nodded.
Chen Changan spread out his hands and shook them. Suddenly, a gourd of Drunken Eight Immortals appeared in his right hand.
It's like a magic trick.
Taoist Lingxu and his disciple Wang Changshou were suddenly shocked.
I didn’t feel any fluctuation of spiritual power from this move
What kind of method is this
Now, Taoist Lingxu and Wang Changshou both feel that this disciple/junior brother is quite something.
Chen Changan laughed: "Haha, this is just a simple magic trick. I just happened to have a gourd of wine in my pocket. It's not a powerful trick, it's just fast hands!"
In order to keep himself agile, he has been regularly training his hand speed since awakening the system.
These twenty years have indeed passed a lot faster.
Hand speed is very easy to train, and the secret is very simple: diligence.
"Oh, let's go!"
Taoist Lingxu said lightly.
Second floor.
The three of them sat down.
The waiter started to greet people.
As a cultivator, he has no shortage of money. The last time he went out, Chen Changan had not spent all the money he exchanged with Xiao Fengqing.
Steady.
Taoist Lingxu said to the waiter, "Bring me the best dishes you have here. I lack everything except money!"
As soon as these words came out.
Wang Changshou and Chen Changan both looked embarrassed.
Master, what a fool! Is it fun to show off your wealth and act cool in front of ordinary people
"Okay sir, please wait a moment. The 18 bowls of Xundao will be here soon!"
The waiter smiled happily.
This made Chen Changan see some other meaning hidden in that look.
He looked at the waiter's eyes, and it seemed as if this guy was saying in his heart: Old man, if you keep showing off in front of me, I will cut the leeks from you.
If you are happy, I am happy too.
Everyone is happy, haha!
It was exactly as he observed and guessed.
The Eighteen Bowls of Xundao are indeed a "special dish" invented by the catering industry in Xundao City to exploit the practitioners.
A practitioner!
Eating is just a pleasure.
These eighteen dishes are varied in appearance, flavors, and generous in portion, and are specially tailored for practitioners.
Don’t worry about whether you can finish it or not, just get started!
"Okay, okay, just eighteen bowls. I haven't had it in a long time. Let's see if the quality of your restaurant has improved!"
Taoist Lingxu laughed. From the tone of his voice, it seemed that he had been cut in this shop before.
Chen Changan shook his head and smiled.
Master, you have been chopped off by a bunch of leeks!
The business talent of practitioners is really low.
Even after practicing for hundreds of years, one is still ignorant of some of the tricks in the world.
My wallet is going to be a little empty again.
"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"
After the tea was served, the waiter ran happily to the kitchen.
There weren't many people in the hall at the moment. Chen Changan estimated that this meal alone would be enough to cover many tables of guests from the Hongchen world!
This money is so easy to make.
Look at the waiter’s brisk steps.
I guess he can also get a commission from the restaurant for this meal...
Hmm... there should be...
Chen Changan asked: "Master, have you ever tried this Xundao Eighteen Fresh Food before?"
Taoist Lingxu laughed, took a sip of tea, and said mysteriously: "Many years ago, I came here and had the honor of tasting this delicious food. I missed it very much, so we settled here yesterday, and it was also because of this fate!"
He looked so proud when he spoke.
I feel like if I had two more glasses of wine, I could play for three days and three nights.
Chen Changan couldn't help but think.
Last night, Master insisted on going out shopping alone. Maybe he was going to meet his little lover in the world.
Well, it's possible!
While thinking about...
Outside.
There were bursts of women's screams coming from far away and getting closer.
There were also many men saying, “Oh shit, the Son of God is here!”
The next moment.
A group of people filed in and rushed into the restaurant.
It was clearly visible that Young Master Xuhuang of the Dahuang Sect walked in, surrounded by a group of people.
moment.
The guests from the two scattered tables in the restaurant dropped their bowls and immediately gathered around excitedly.
This moment.
Young Master Xuhuang is the protagonist of this restaurant.
Gather all the halos in one.
"I guess this young man with extraordinary bearing must be the Holy Son of the Nine Sun Sect. Nice to meet you!"
Young Master Xuhuang was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. He took light steps, dancing like a butterfly, and came to the table of the three masters and apprentices, bowed and said.
The words were plaintive and moving.
Some of the men were shaking with excitement.
The women at the door covered their mouths tightly, for fear of making any sound and ruining the beauty.
Looking at him at this moment, there was no powder on Mr. Xuhuang's face.
But her skin was fair and rosy, and it was so white that it could be broken with the snap of a finger. Her jet-black hair was casually draped over her thin-looking shoulders, exuding a sense of softness.
Naturally charming.
Men do this.
It's really beautiful.
The master and his two disciples also looked over at this time.
Suddenly, Taoist Lingxu patted his chest and covered his heart.
It seemed like a sign of a myocardial infarction.
Wang Changshou also paused, his eyes shining with a dazed look.
'How come this Master Xuhuang looks like my junior brother and is prettier than a woman? How scary! ' He thought to himself and looked at his master with concern.
Then he noticed that his master looked embarrassed.
Then he looked at his fellow apprentice again.
Hey~ why are you smiling, Junior Brother
Wang Changshou was stunned. He savored Chen Changan's smile and faintly sensed a hint of gunpowder.
Well, that's it.
There is a smell of war.
"Mr. Xuhuang, nice to meet you, nice to meet you!"
Wang Changshou stood up and smiled.
But he felt a kind of palpitation in his heart and wanted to go up and beat up Master Xuhuang.
This feeling was difficult for even he himself to understand.
Why did this emotion suddenly arise
"You haven't had breakfast yet, right? Great, I haven't had breakfast either. Why don't we have a quick meal together?"
Master Xuhuang spoke.
The person had already arrived next to Chen Changan and Wang Changshou, facing Taoist Lingxu, and was about to sit down on the bench at the dining table.
Taoist Lingxu was so fascinated by what he saw that he was unable to come back to his senses for a while.
"sure!"
Wang Changshou's old habit came back again. He had to pause and add a comma even though he could finish speaking in one breath.
"Ahem... Master, I'll pour you some wine!"
At the side, Chen Changan coughed and kicked his master silently.
He just knew it.
He knew that his master would be like this.
When I first started to grow up, my master was the same.
Then he was locked on the short peak.
I have never lived in Gaofeng since then.
I didn't have it when I was a child, and I don't have it when I grow up.
"Ahem... Junior-Martial Nephew is so beautiful that it reminds me of an old friend. Excuse me, excuse me!"
Taoist Lingxu's face twitched after being kicked. Damn, why is this second disciple's kick so heavy
I am an old Taoist who has been through hundreds of battles, how could I be fooled by a junior
But this Young Master Xuhuang is indeed too handsome, more feminine than a woman, and more seductive than a slut.
I can’t stand it!
"It's okay. Most people act like this when they first see me. I'm used to it!"
Master Xuhuang said calmly.
Speaking of the old man, he was very satisfied with the first reactions of Taoist Lingxu and Wang Changshou.
But why does this little brother next to him seem a little bit unreasonable
Could it be that this guy is a straight man