The Nine Godheads

After half an hour.

Drunken fairy home, Tianzi No. 1 VIP room.

He Yinlou is obviously a frequent visitor to Dunk Xianju. When he enters the door, he will drop a golden VIP card and go straight to the Tianzi No.1 room. Then he pulls out the menu and does not see the direct stroke.

"First go to this column. And the aspect of wine... What do you like about Hongjun?"

"Guests are with the Lord, I am free." Hong Xiaobao is a polite way.

He Yinlou nodded and said to the waiter: "The first thing to come to the two altars is your signature drunkenness... First, it’s not enough."

"Okay, He Gongzi."

He Yinlou is right, this drunk fairy is indeed a good place.

The first floor is the lobby, the second floor is the private room, and the third floor and above is the guest room. It covers an area of ​​1,000 square meters and is quite large.

On the west side of the second floor, there is a gate. Outside the gate is a flyover. When you walk over the overpass, you can directly enter the casino next to a casino, bathing, brothel and other entertainment services. It is a one-stop service for eating, drinking and playing. Very thoughtful and convenient.

As a catering industry, it is good to evaluate a place. There is a very important indicator that consumption is not high.

And drunk Xianju, the minimum consumption of a meal is also ninety-nine Lingjing, more than retreat, less to make up. I have to say that people are more than people, they are going to die - ninety-nine Lingjing, which is equivalent to the ten-month worship of a regular foreign disciple in the Blue Moon, and here is the consumption of a meal. It is.

If you want to stay?

Sorry, I have to add money - 168 Ling Jing one night, no bargaining. If you have a VIP card, you can play 5% off.

And there is another indicator directly linked to the level of consumption: forced.

There is no doubt that the force of drunk immortality is definitely a lever.

The boss here is also a personal talent. First of all, I dare to connect my own restaurant with the brothel next door. This kind of discouragement is not ordinary - of course, there may be two owners who are the same boss.

Secondly, the waiters in Dianxiangjuli are all more than four monks, and they are still young and beautiful sisters.

These sister paper monks, some of them are "owners" of the store, and some are forced to be "temporary workers" for their livelihood.

In the field of cultivation, as long as it is not too singular or broken, there will be no female monks at the level of pigs. Even if the phase is broken, the skin is tender and watery, and it won't affect the value too much. After all, the foundation is there.

Even in the eyes of some people with heavy tastes, it will add a bit of "special temperament" and be more beautiful.

What kind of new, sweet, high-cold, everyone-like, graceful, unrestrained... In short, what kind of service do you come to, I use the type of waiter to entertain, fully take care of each A guest's preference is to make you feel at home.

If you want to have some excitement, you can also pick up a few “professionals” from the next building to accompany the wine, and you will be there as soon as you arrive, until you are satisfied – of course, if you do, the price On the other hand, you have to make the store satisfied.

In addition, every piece of furnishings in the store is a historical antique level - although not necessarily brilliant, how singular, or even fabricated by the air, but the problem is that you can't test it. Isn't it?

To set up such a thing, as long as it is in contact with "history", it is absolutely embarrassing to rise.

As for other decoration patterns, etc., it is not necessary to say more.

I have to say that it is quite reasonable to pay for a penny. The low-definition of the ninety-nine Lingjing is definitely worth the money. Eating a meal here is equivalent to the symbol of identity.

"Great, powerful!" Hong Xiaobao admire the five bodies.

When he thought of the "Hongji Grocery Shop" that he had made in the blue moon, he suddenly blushes.

If you don't say anything else, just rely on the medicated diet, the copper bird, the silver monkey, and the golden monkey sore medicine. As a result, I just made it into a grocery store...

Good heartache!

These are all money!

"You kid is afraid to think about money and want to be crazy?"

When Yin Laotou has a chance, he will come out and tie his heart. "Even if you are in the world of monks, the city of Leiyin is also a famous city. Is it the same as the blue moon?" After all, the overall consumption level is placed. Then, if you can sell a copper bird sore medicine to Wu Lingjing, you should sneer, and you want to drop it? You have to have a degree of wool, boy!"

"makes sense……"

Being so swayed by Yin Laotou, Hong Xiaobao feels a lot better - it’s okay to miss it before, and it’s still a long time! Nowadays, I have reached the golden plaque of this place... Oh no, it’s a place where the spirits are everywhere, you have to show your strength and make a profit!

Small money, cute little money, let the old man come to hurt you, hahaha...

Yin Laotou: "..."

So sad.

Recently, he always felt that Hong Xiaobao’s thoughts were a bit sloppy... The old man said 10,000 times, and earning Lingjing is secondary. It’s just a matter of raising the realm. You don’t always have to put the horse upside down!

Could it be...

Is there really a problem with the education of the old man?

Do not!

Absolutely impossible!

It must be the problem of the kid himself... well, it must be like this!

......

After three rounds of wine.

"So, what did you say to Ding Yuan? Look at him as if he is very anxious, but also call you... seniors? Hahaha, ridiculously die, I did not expect Ding Yuan, who is higher than the top, actually shouted Seniors..."

"There is nothing, just to point out some hidden dangers in his cultivation."

"Hidden trouble? Oh, no wonder... oh, no! So, in addition to being a trainer, Hong brother, you still know medicine, is a pharmacist?!"

"Slightly understand, understand a little..."

- The old man is also proficient in cooking, what did the old man say?

"Double fellow initiates, genius! No wonder you can stand out from the blue moon 100,000 disciples and admire!"

"It’s all mixed, I don’t dare to be, don’t dare to be...” - genius? what is that? The old man is usually playing with genius.

"So you just left in a hurry, is it a long line to catch big fish?"

"Anyway, the bait is thrown away. If the fish is not hooked, no one can say anything. Do everything, listen to the fate... Cough, when I didn't say it... I mean, it's all mixed food... ..." - Eat the old bait's bait, that is the old man's person ... cough, is the old man's fish, want to run? no way! Come and send money!

"Ha ha ha, I know... come, celebrate the two brothers for a long time, don't reunite, go one!"

He Yinlou has a bite to eat on one side, let's talk about it, and Hong Xiaobao is eating a big mouthful of mouthfuls, but there is nothing to answer.

In all fairness, the drunken Xianju's food is quite delicious, but the reason why Hong Xiaobao's “big mouthful” is not because of the delicious taste of the food here, purely because...

He is hungry.

Or, it’s awkward.

People eat food for the day, especially Hong Xiaobao, who is pregnant with the body of a wolf, is a real foodie. He has been flying for three days before he came to Dagu. The road is full of dry food and the locusts in the stomach have already rebelled. If you eat or not, you are guilty.

However, at this time, He Yinlou suddenly noticed that Hong Xiaobao ate half of the food and half of it, and some simply throw it aside, so that "this column" is not enough for him to eat alone.

At the beginning, He Yinlou did not care. He thought that this "confidant" was not a tree, and he had his own style. He wanted to say more "one column". When he saw that Hong Xiaobao would be worth a bowl of fifty spirits. After the stone's Jiuzhen bird's nest licked the mouth and spit it out, finally it was a bit unsatisfactory.

I thought, if I was not to entertain you as a "savior", I still can't bear to mention this thing, but now you actually take it? It’s not so bad to have money, brother!

So I asked: "Hung brother, you are... is it not satisfied with the taste of this meal?"

"Amount...this..." Hong Xiaobao is a bit awkward.

In fact, strictly speaking, the "this column" of He Yinlou can be classified as "medicine diet", otherwise the drunken residence will not sell so expensive. However, at this time, Hong Xiaobao was really a bit dissatisfied.

No idea!

He usually eats his own meals. Whether it is the taste or the aura, it is more than a street. This time, if it is not really anxious, he still can't make a mouthful.

He Yinlou knew what was going on when he looked at his expression. His face suddenly became a bit odd, and he also tasted it carefully.

Oh, no problem!

As always, the silk is slippery and the entrance is instant.

There is still a hint of aura in the faintness gathering in the belly - although it is very weak, but it really exists, it is indeed a genuine medicated diet, no doubt, what is the problem?

However, in the face of Hong Xiaobao, of course, he is not easy to say, or else, isn’t he playing Hong Xiaobao’s face? But if you don't say it, what if there is a problem with the food? Don't you seem to be ignorant?

Well, Hong Xiong is a dual-trainer, on the beast, he has six beasts and bodyguards. On medical practice, he can see through Ding Yuan’s hidden danger at a glance, and he will surely come from an extraordinary place, for the sake of stability...

So He Yinlou recruited a beckoner: "Girl, come over!"

"He Gongzi, what is the order?" A maid who can play at least 70 points came over and smiled.

"You have this food... It seems a bit wrong, change the cook?" He Yinlou pointed to the food on the table.

The maid glanced at the table... The food that Hong Xiaobao spit out, his face changed slightly, and immediately returned to normal. He smiled and said: "He Gongzi, you are laughing. These meals are the ones of our shopkeepers. He Gongzi is here. Deliberately told the blisters to do it by hand. It doesn't necessarily have this treatment for the individual. The taste is exactly the taste that you have always eaten. There is absolutely no problem. As for your friends, the slaves estimate... ”

She glanced at Hong Xiaobao and saw him in the dust. The clothes were quite "retro". It seemed to be a popular style that was popular decades ago. In the eyes, it was a flash of contemptuous color, and then said: "It should be a friend." Dad, so I can’t eat it for a while."

The implication is that...

Haven't eaten such a good thing? It’s all bad, you are this bandit!