I’m Really An Outsider

Chapter 7 The City Lord's Visit

Luo Zhoujun looked at Furong up and down, nodded, judging from the aesthetics of his last life, this woman is not bad, and she is considered pretty.

More importantly, he had a beep in his heart, knowing that under the condition of owning, it is impossible to marry a cultivator.

But Furong didn't even look at Luo Huangjun, and raised his head slightly, like a proud canary.

She only looked at the teahouse, a flash of contempt flashed in her eyes, as if she felt a little shabby.

"Since it's a blind date, let me ask you, do you have a room?"

"Does this... teahouse count?"

Luo Zhoujun asked, he works in a teahouse. The boss has been away for several years and has never returned. If no accident, he should inherit the teahouse.

"It's not yours."

Furong curled her lips.

"Looking at how poor you are, you can't afford to spend any money.

Well, let me give you a few requirements. If you can meet them, I can try to associate with you.

A two-story pavilion, two hundred thousand silver, living alone after marriage, and no children, all your property belongs to me. "

Click!

Luo Zhoujun clenched his fists and looked at Furong with a dark face. Where is the f*ck blind date, obviously he is looking for a godfather?

"Hey, just like you, it's really a poor ghost."

Furong snorted.

"Is senior a poor man? It's not your turn to point fingers, but you, who are not very long, have more excuses for asking for money."

At this moment, a voice sounded.

At the entrance of the tea house, three figures walked in.

When Jun Luo heard the sound, he saw that Qing Yu and Hong Wu came here, and there was a middle-aged man in plain clothes behind them.

Furong was just about to refute, but when her gaze fell on Qing Yu and Hong Wu, she was instantly choked.

Even the blind can tell that these two beautiful women are cultivators.

Both the temperament and the appearance directly crushed Lotus.

There is no comparison between the two, which is like the difference between the ugly duckling and the white swan.

"Just like you, you are not even qualified to be a maid for a senior, and you want to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix."

Hong Wu has a hot personality, with Lotus flower in her tongue.

She was able to hear Furong's cynicism clearly just now, but now she is still treating her in her own way.

"you……"

Furong's complexion flushed, which was hard to refute.

She glared at Luo Junjun bitterly. She really didn't know this poor ghost, how could He De let two such outstanding women speak for him.

She snorted, turned and left.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Aunt Zhang squeezed the door open and left.

Before Luo Zhoujun could speak, the three of them moved forward in unison, and shouted respectfully.

"Senior."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Yunjun trembled in shock.

"Everyone, I'm not a senior, I'm just a common man, don't make a mistake."

Originally Luo Zhoujun thought that if he said clearly, the three of them would change their words.

Unexpectedly, the expressions of the three of them did not change at all, especially the face of Qing Chengzhu, who had followed the two women, with joy.

With a secret voice, he is indeed an expert outside the world, who likes to pretend to be ordinary people, return to the basics and return to the truth, hidden in the world.

If he hadn't personally seen the tea made by Lord Luo Huang, I'm afraid he would really be confused.

City Lord Qing felt carefully, and found that, as Qing Yu said, he couldn't sense the slightest Spiritual Qi fluctuation in Luo Huangjun's body.

I couldn't help being even more shocked at the moment. The senior Cultivation Base is really unpredictable, and it has been so introverted to the point that it is nothing like a mortal, and it is as horrible!

"I know, senior, I know everything, you don't need to say more."

City Master Qing nodded seriously with the look that I understand you.

Upon seeing this, Luo Zhoujun suddenly became more speechless, and he was justified and could not tell.

Forget it, just misunderstand it.

"Three people, the storytelling time has passed today. If you want to hear it, it's not impossible, you have to add money!"

Luo Qianjun stretched out two fingers.

"Double!"

"Haha... senior, what are you talking about? If there is a need, senior gives an order and I will go through fire and water."

City Lord Qing laughed, and only felt that Lord Luo Huang was too deeply involved in the play, and he really regarded himself as a secular person.

He put his posture very low and said respectfully.

"Xiaoqing came here today to thank senior for his life-saving grace. If it weren't for the fairy tea given by senior, I'm afraid Xiaoqing is already on Yellow Springs Road."

In the eyes of City Lord Qing, Lord Luo Huang was an expert outside the world, and he was unimaginably powerful. Even though he was only about eighteen, he might have lived for millions of years.

It's okay to profess to be quiet.

More importantly, a cup of tea by Luo Zhoujun can make his Cultivation Base progress by leaps and bounds. If this is to give some other treasures freely, then he does not need to be afraid of facing the ghost gate master.

Qing Yu looked at the city lord, feeling a little speechless.

On the contrary, it was Luo Huangjun, who was embarrassed and couldn't, quickly explained.

"What can't help, I just make tea casually. If you like it, I will make you another pot."

hiss!

City Lord Qing took a breath of air, and the pot of tea he brewed at hand had such great magical powers.

It's really terrifying.

"It's better to be respectful than fate, and then trouble senior."

The lord of Qingcheng was overjoyed, wishing to drink another pot.

"Then you wait."

Luo Zhoujun nodded.

He got up to make tea.

boom!

In the tea room, the avenue reappeared, falling into the teapot one after another.

The amazing Taoism is integrated with the tea, and its magical uses are endless.

Even if they had seen it once, Qing Yu and Hong Wu still felt shocked.

Especially the Lord Qing, he was shocked and speechless for a long time when he saw such scenes for the first time.

Soon, Luo Zhoujun walked out with the teapot.

"Send you off."

"Thank you senior, thank you senior."

City Lord Qing put it away like a treasure, satisfied.

He went on to say.

"Senior, after January, if you are fine, Xiaoqing would like to ask you to move to the humble house. In order to thank senior for his great kindness, please give me a treat."

In fact, City Lord Qing had his own small abacus. Although he had the help of Immortal Tea, he was still a little worried.

Therefore, it was only then that Luo Junjun was invited to the city lord. Once the ghost door sect master dared to kill him dead and alive, in front of the senior, he was looking for death.

Hearing the words, Luo Zhoujun's expression suddenly changed. He knew how many catties he was, he was just a common man.

Although he did not know who Qing Chengzhu, Hong Wu and Qing Yu were specifically, he knew that these three were all immortal cultivators.

Since it is a place for cultivators, it must be a fairy gate, and its magical uses are endless.

If he is seen through by the time, he will be a mortal, and if City Lord Qing killed him in a rage, wouldn't he be worth the loss.

At the moment, Luo Huangjun didn't even think about it, he was ready to refuse, but before he could speak, an electronic sound suddenly sounded.

Ding!

"Congratulations to the host for starting the hidden mission. Within one month, go to the female boudoir of the city lord of the city lord mansion and get a collection of hi silk.

If the mission is successful, you can get attack power +5

Defense value +5

Speed ​​value +10

Expand the scope of talent use, a random talisman.

Failure and death on the spot. "

"Fuck, what kind of mission is this, do you want to cheat me?"

10,000 heads of grass and mud horses galloped past Luo Zhoujun's heart, greeting all the eighteenth generations of the system.

This is going to the city lord's mansion, and it is still in the city lord's daughter's boudoir. If there are other things that don't matter, Luo Huang believes that it can still be flicked.

It happened to be hi silk, this f*ck......

This is almost a death-seeking behavior.

Luo Zhoujun is not a fool. The system ran out as soon as the middle-aged in front of him invited him. In this way, the middle-aged in front of him was the city lord of suffering.

And of the two women behind him, one of them was the daughter of the City Lord's Mansion.

When he remembered that the city lord claimed to be Xiaoqing in front of him just now, Luo Zhoujun felt dizzy.

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