Chapter 8 Juxian Tower

Style: Fantasy Author: Ke NingWords: 2541Update Time: 24/01/18 03:49:39
When Lu Shaoqing saw this, he cursed, "Foodie."

When I heard about eating, I lost my stance.

Xiao Yi held Xiao Hong in her hands and stroked Xiao Hong's feathers.

Her tone was full of envy, "It's so smooth, smoother than my hair. I'm so envious."

Xiao Hong raised her head and rolled her eyes.

Although it is a bird, its proud expression can be felt by the human body.

"Second senior brother, can I take it to eat ling beans?"

Lu Shaoqing reminded, "It only eats boiled food."

"Yeah?"

Xiao Yi liked the personality of Xiao Hong even more, and said happily, "Then I'll buy some and cook it for her."

Is it necessary to go to such trouble? Lu Shaoqing saw that he was too lazy to follow through, "It's troublesome, just order takeout."

Xiao Yi is a good person. Hearing this, he immediately had an idea, "Let's go, Second Senior Brother, can I treat you to a meal?"

Lu Shaoqing's eyes lit up, this was a good idea, but he quickly asked cautiously, "Do you have any spiritual stones?"

"Don't ask me to pay then. Let me tell you, I don't have any spiritual stones."

"When there is no spirit stone to pay the bill, you can stay and wash the dishes to pay off the debt."

Xiao Yi was furious, am I like a person without a spiritual stone?

Xiao Yi puffed up her chest, patted her chest, and said confidently, "Second Senior Brother, you may be looking down on me too much."

"I still have some spiritual stones. Although it's not much, I can still afford to treat you to a meal."

"I'm very good at eating, are you sure?"

Xiao Yi was full of pride and said, "Don't worry, feel free to eat."

No matter how much you can eat, how much can you eat?

Lu Shaoqing was very satisfied with the junior sister's ability to do things, and readily agreed, saying, "Okay, I won't be polite to you anymore, let's go."

If there is something to eat, Lu Shaoqing doesn't mind going down the mountain.

"Would you like to call Master and Senior Brother?"

Lu Shaoqing thought to himself, I can eat you up by myself, but you still call me Master and the others. Are there people in your family who can open spiritual veins?

Lu Shaoqing kindly thought about the junior sister to avoid being destitute, "No need, master has to practice, and the senior brother will not pay attention to other things until ten days and a half."

"The sword cave thing will keep him busy for a while..."

Lu Shaoqing took Xiao Yi to the foot of the mountain.

The Lingxiao sect was built on a mountain, and at the foot of the mountain was a city where mortals and monks were mixed.

This city is called Lingxiao City and is protected by the Lingxiao Sect.

Lingxiao Sect is one of the three sects in Qizhou.

Naturally, it is the first choice for many people to seek apprenticeship.

At the same time, the outer disciples of the sect like to work here to make money.

Even if you are a monk, you still have the desire to eat.

Therefore, there are many hotels and restaurants at the foot of the mountain.

"Second Senior Brother, where should we eat?"

After Xiao Yi came here, she found that there were too many places to eat and drink.

Lu Shaoqing was familiar with the road and led the way, saying, "Follow me."

Lu Shaoqing came to a restaurant, which seemed to be newly opened.

The red flowers at the door have not been removed yet.

This is probably the room that Junior Brother Wang was talking about. Lu Shaoqing said to Xiao Yi, "Go in and give it a try."

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Shaoqing met an acquaintance.

"Hey, Junior Brother Wang, what are you doing here?"

Wang Yao turned around and said in surprise, "Senior Brother Lu, why are you here?"

Lu Shaoqing said the purpose of coming here, "Didn't you say that Old Man Hu jumped ship and came here?"

"Just in time, I brought my junior sister here to try it out."

"Junior sister?"

Wang Yao's eyes fell on Xiao Yi beside Lu Shaoqing.

"Senior Brother Wang, hello."

Xiao Yi saluted politely.

Lu Shaoqing, like the big brother next door, introduced Xiao Yi and said, "She is my master's new direct disciple, Xiao Yi."

Wang Yao was surprised.

The disciples of Lingxiao Sect are divided into four levels according to their status: outer disciples, inner disciples, core disciples and direct disciples.

As long as they contribute enough and reach the level of strength, they can become inner disciples or core disciples.

But the direct disciples don't just have to contribute enough, they just need to be strong enough.

Only disciples accepted personally by the head of the Lingxiao Sect and the five peak masters can be called direct disciples.

At the same time, there are also sect rules that stipulate that each person cannot have more than three direct disciples.

Wang Yao did not expect that Xiao Yi was actually the third direct disciple of Tianyu Peak.

Wang Yao thought of the Peak Master of Chiyue Peak whom he met the day before yesterday, and he understood in his heart.

This is an internal operation.

Shady.

Wang Yao hurriedly returned the greeting, "I've met Senior Sister Xiao."

The direct disciple has the highest status. According to seniority, even if Wang Yao is hundreds of years older than Xiao Yi, he still has to call Xiao Yi his senior sister.

"Find me a private room."

Wang Yao, who was familiar with Lu Shaoqing's character, smiled and said, "Senior brother Lu, don't worry, I know what to do, junior brother."

He personally took Lu Shaoqing to a private room, "Senior Brother Lu, Senior Sister Xiao, this is the best private room in our restaurant, is it okay?"

Lu Shaoqing didn't pay much attention to the decoration of the private room. He wanted the private room because he didn't want to be disturbed.

"Okay, bring out any new dishes in your restaurant."

"Besides Old Man Hu, there should be other spiritual chefs, right?"

"Otherwise, I won't be able to live up to the decoration of this restaurant."

Wang Yao said, "Yes, of course there is..."

Half an hour later, Wang Yao came out of the private room.

I happened to meet the steward.

The steward is not from the Lingxiao sect, but is said to be from the restaurant owner's family.

"Steward!"

Wang Yao saluted.

The steward's name is Zhang Jin. He has a chubby body and face, and a smile on his face.

A simple and honest appearance.

Wang Yao, who had just arrived here, already knew it from Old Man Hu.

The manager is a smiling tiger, and his strength is not weak, so don't offend him.

"You invited them to private room No. 1, who are they?" Zhang Jin asked Wang Yao with a smile, looking very concerned.

Wang Yao did not hide anything and told the truth, "The stewards are Senior Brother Lu and Senior Sister Xiao. They are the direct disciples of Tianyu Peak."

"Oh? Personal disciple?"

There was a flash of surprise in Zhang Jin's eyes, he had been here for so long.

Not to mention the direct disciples of the Lingxiao Sect, even the core disciples have never been seen.

He became interested and said, "Well, I have to go in and serve in person."

This is the Lingxiao Sect, and the direct disciples of the Lingxiao Sect have a very high status here.

Establishing a good relationship with them will only do you good and no harm.

Wang Yao hurriedly tried to dissuade him, "Steward, this is not good. Senior Brother Lu doesn't like others to disturb him."

Wang Yao and Lu Shaoqing have known each other for several years and know Lu Shaoqing's character.

Lu Shaoqing doesn't like others to disturb him.

Zhang Jin was dissatisfied and scolded him angrily, "What do you know? If what you say is true, they are distinguished guests and cannot be neglected."

After saying that, he ignored Wang Yao. The words of an outer disciple of the Lingxiao Sect were not worthy of his attention.

However, not long after Zhang Jin entered, he exited with an ugly expression.

He was kicked out before he even finished introducing himself.

Wang Yao sneered secretly in his heart, saying that if you don't listen, you will ask for trouble.

Deserve it.

Zhang Jin glared at Wang Yao with great dissatisfaction, snorted coldly and walked away.

Zhang Jin felt very unhappy. As the manager of the restaurant, the lady left all matters in the restaurant to him to handle.

In addition, he is from the Fang family, who wouldn't give him some face?

Unexpectedly, the bastard young man in the private room didn't give him any face.

Do you really think that being handsome means you won’t take other people seriously?

But thinking that he was a direct disciple of the Lingxiao Sect, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

He couldn't afford to offend a direct disciple of the Lingxiao Sect.

If it was an inner disciple, he wouldn't be afraid.

We have to find a way to determine their identities.

Zhang Jin said secretly in his heart.

At this time, he saw a few people coming in from outside. His eyes lit up and he quickly greeted them...