"Three hundred." The other disciples of the Little Diamond Sect couldn't help but look at Wang Weiqiao.
Some disciples couldn't help but murmured: "You can consider this price. Senior brother, do you want to try it?"
The disciples of the Little Vajra Sect are all considered poor. At least compared to the disciples of the Great Sect, they don’t have much money in their hands. However, there are still disciples who can afford three hundred jade. Therefore, at this time , some disciples felt that Wang Weiqiao could try his luck.
"Buy one and give it a try?" The other disciples couldn't help but encourage Wang Weiqiao, saying: "Maybe we can find a treasure, three hundred jade, and we won't suffer much."
In fact, other disciples also have this mentality to a certain extent. After all, everyone can find three hundred jade stones, just in case they really find a treasure.
What Wang Weiqiao thought was different from other disciples. After all, Wang Weiqiao had more independent opinions in his heart and was more insightful into human feelings.
He looked at the thing in his hand, and finally put it down, shook his head gently, and said to the old man: "Since you want to sell it for three million, it must be worth three million, and it must be three hundred dollars." The price, I dare not take advantage of you."
Wang Weiqiao's words made the disciples of Xiaojingang Sect startled and surprised.
If you say that something worth three million can now be bought for three hundred, and it is a completely different level of fine jade, the price gap is a thousand miles away.
To be able to take advantage of such an advantage is to find a shocking treasure. Who wouldn’t take advantage of such an advantage? However, Wang Weiqiao didn't take it, which seemed a bit silly.
The old man couldn't help but take another look at Wang Weiqiao and said, "Then consider it as a relationship between me and you. This can be regarded as a favor."
"Thank you for your kindness." Wang Weiqiao smiled and said, "Fate can be forged, but I don't owe you any favors. I'm just a young monk. I don't dare to have too many favors. I can't afford them."
"Interesting." The old man smiled and said, "It's just a thing, not much of a favor, and I have to repay this favor."
Wang Weiqiao still didn't accept it, and said: "I am a small cultivator. It is difficult for anyone to favor me, let alone a favor. You may be looking at my master's golden face, or maybe there are other reasons. I owe you such a favor. This is beyond my ability to bear."
Although Wang Weiqiao is a shallow person, he is well versed in human feelings. He understands in his heart that how can an insignificant little monk like him be favored by others? Why should others give you a favor? There must be a reason for this, either for the love of his master Li Qiye, or for a more distant plan in the future...
No matter what the reason was, Wang Weiqiao also understood that a young monk like him should not receive so many favors. After all, favors must be repaid.
"That's very well said." The old man looked at Wang Weiqiao a few more times, nodded and said, "Everything does not come from luck, everything comes from self."
"I am not as good as this." At this time, the old man looked at Li Qiye and said calmly: "I never thought about it back then."
"In terms of wisdom, no one can compare with you." Li Qiye said lightly: "However, wisdom is like the sea, but it is thinner than emotion."
The old man opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he just sighed softly and said nothing.
"Hey, brothers and gentlemen, do you want to come and have a bowl of wontons so early in the morning?" At this moment, shouts came from behind Li Qiye and the others.
The disciples of the Little King Kong Sect looked back and saw that the shouting was coming from a wonton shop on the opposite street, and it was the one who was shouting at them.
The one who yelled was a woman who looked a little fat. She was wearing a flowery apron and her withered yellow hair was tied up on her head with wooden branches hanging horizontally. She looked like a neighbor's aunt.
It's just that this woman's eyes are big and bright, and they don't match her appearance at all. It's as if her eyes are full of beauty, and her body is just a mortal body.
This woman is the proprietress of this wonton shop. At this time, she rubbed her hands on her apron and greeted Li Qiye and the others.
As for the old man, his expression was calm and he was just looking at his stall.
The disciples of the Little King Kong Sect didn't react at all. After all, in their opinion, the proprietress of the wonton shop was just an ordinary person. How could they care about an aunt in a market?
"Dear immortals, let's eat a bowl of wontons to satisfy our hunger early in the morning." However, this aunt didn't seem to notice that the disciples of the Little Vajra Sect ignored her. She still greeted her enthusiastically and shouted: "Great Immortal Sect, my family's Wontons are the most famous on this street, and they are absolutely delicious..."
The aunt's enthusiastic shouting made some disciples of the Little Vajra Sect frown. Some disciples couldn't help but look up at the sky. At this time, the sun was already high in the sky. It was already noon. How could it be so early in the morning? , is this aunt dazzled?
However, this aunt didn't mind the indifference of the little Vajra disciple at all, she was still very enthusiastic, and she stepped forward and took Li Qiye's arm, laughed enthusiastically, and said: "This little brother, come to my restaurant to eat How about a bowl of wontons? Our wontons are the most delicious in Bodhisattva City."
These words made the disciples of the Little Vajra Sect look at each other. Just now, they said that the dish with the most delicious conditions suddenly became the most delicious in the entire Bodhisattva City. This is too exaggerated.
"Don't be rude." Elder Hu frowned when he saw that the aunt was trying to hold Li Qiye's arm.
Although our Little Vajra Sect is a small sect, in the eyes of mortals, they are still very important beings. What's more, Li Qiye is their sect leader, so how can they allow an ordinary person to do anything about it? ?
Li Qiye gently waved his hand to stop Elder Hu, glanced at the wonton proprietress, and said with a faint smile: "When you say this, eating a bowl of wontons is like visiting a kiln. What are you asking me to do?" Should I eat well or not?"
"Uh-" Li Qiye's words immediately made the disciples of the Little Vajra Sect speechless. They monks had more or less status in front of mortals, but now their sect leader seemed to be very different when he spoke. Rough, like a street person.
"Oh, I didn't see it. Brother, you are so good at this." The auntie, the wonton proprietress, couldn't help but open her eyes and smile, and said with a pair of smiling eyes: "If I really like to visit the brothel, I will introduce it to you."
"Forget it, just skip visiting the kiln. This body can't stand the torture." Li Qiye couldn't help laughing and said: "Then let's eat a bowl of wontons. It's so early in the morning. It's time to fill up your stomach and make you full. Now I have the strength to talk."
"Come, come, come, please come inside, please come inside, let me have a taste of our wontons." As soon as she heard Li Qiye say this, the aunt suddenly smiled and pulled Li Qiye into her. in a wonton shop.
At this time, the disciples of the Little Vajra Sect were helpless and followed Li Qiye into the aunt's wonton shop.
"Everyone has a bowl." Li Qiye casually ordered.
"Okay, one bowl for each person." The aunt smiled happily. The big deal came to her door, and she immediately got busy with joy.
The disciples of the Little King Kong Sect couldn't help but look at each other, and they didn't understand why their sect leader suddenly listened to such an aunt and started eating wontons.
Although they are not big shots, nor are they of noble birth, as monks, even from a small sect, they have no interest in coming to such an alley to eat wontons, not to mention that at this time At the moment, they are not hungry either.
Even if they were hungry, they would not come to such a place to eat such a bowl of wontons.
However, now that their sect leader is already sitting here, as disciples, they have no choice but to stay here with Li Qiye and eat wontons.
After a while, the aunt brought up the hot wontons, entertained them with great enthusiasm, and said: "Come, come, come, all the great immortals, have a taste, all have a taste."
Li Qiye started eating without saying a word, devouring the food happily and enjoying himself.
Even if the disciples of the Little King Kong Sect were not hungry, they all followed Li Qiye to eat. No one said a word. They were just curious as to why the sect leader wanted to come here to eat wontons. Is it just because this aunt was so enthusiastic that it was hard to resist?
In the blink of an eye, Li Qiye finished a bowl of wontons. The aunt immediately served a bowl and said with great anticipation: "What do you think of my wontons?"
"It's delicious. It must be the best in Bodhisattva City." Li Qiye said with a smile.
"Uh-" Li Qiye's compliment almost made the disciple of the Little King Kong Sect spit out a mouthful of wontons.
Every disciple was eating wontons, but everyone felt that the wontons here were just like that. They were neither delicious nor delicious, and could only be described as passable.
However, now in the mouth of their sect master, it turned out to be extremely delicious, the best in Bodhisattva City. This made the disciples of Xiaojingang Sect wonder whether they and the sect master were eating the same wontons.
"Oh, I still have good taste. I am indeed the most handsome man in the world, and my taste is unparalleled." The aunt high-fived her and laughed, beaming, and very funny.
Li Qiye couldn't help but smile lightly and said: "My taste has always been very high."
"That's for sure, that's for sure." The aunt was so happy that she was praised by Li Qiye, and she said happily: "Such a handsome and tasteful guy, does he have a partner? Do you want me to introduce one to you?"
"Uh-" The disciples of the Little Diamond Sect were all speechless for a moment. Some disciples wanted to stand up and stop him, but they still held back.
