In the restaurant, Granny Feng Shang mentioned this matter. As soon as she said it, Xu Qianmo jumped out and objected.
"I think this is the best thing now. If we really choose a city lord, is it possible that we will have to collect taxes when we set up stalls here in the future?"
"Mo'er, you are wrong. We have been collecting taxes in Luoyue City!"
Xu Qianmo had never heard of taxes in Luoyue City, "What's going on?"
"This is a fact that has always existed! Every month, the little boy next to Old Man Ziyun will go down the mountain to collect taxes. He said that he would not come down until Luoyue City has a city lord. Now they only collect it on his behalf.
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Xu Qianmo was speechless for a moment. She had always thought that she didn't have to pay taxes to live in Luoyue City.
Turning to look at Ling Lingqi, "Qiqi, do you pay taxes when you sell paintings?"
Ling Lingqi had a look on her face, "How could you not know this?" and her tone was full of surprise.
"Yes, it only takes one month to sell the paintings. If you have one million taels, you have to pay 50,000 taels of tax."
Xu Qianmo really didn’t know, “This is the first time I’ve heard of it.”
"Mo'er, how about you become the city lord? The heads of the seven sects will elect you to be the city lord, and then Old Man Ziyun nods and there will be no need to talk about this matter."
Xu Qianmo shook his head, "No, I want to keep a low profile!"
Ling Lingqi smiled ambiguously at Xu Qianmo, "Mo'er, the leaders of the seven sects are no match for you, how do you still want to keep a low profile? Can you still keep a low profile?"
Xu Qianmo nodded, "Low-key is a state of mind! However, I want to be low-key and live a low-key life. This is true."
"You're done. You can no longer keep a low profile. The news should have spread in Luoyue City by now."
The silent old man also thinks that Xu Qianmo can be the city lord of Luoyue City. From now on, there will be someone who can manage Luoyue City.
She can also hire some monks to help take care of things in Luoyue City
"Mo'er, it's time to have a city lord. In the deepest part of Luoyue, there is a palace called Yueye Palace. Many years ago, when I first came to Luoyue City, there was a city lord. In the past, almost no one in Luoyue City dared to
Cause trouble! If you have any trouble, you can ask the city lord to solve it. It has been abandoned for many years! Alas, you don’t want to."
The star-chasing old man also thought it was feasible: "Mo'er, this city cannot be without its owner! When you become the city lord, it will definitely be the most prosperous era for Luoyue City!"
Xu Qianmo looked at everyone
The old man Hui Chun nodded to her
The same goes for the old man Wuwei
No old man has any objections
Grandma Feng Shang originally had this idea
Let alone Old Man Wuya, he already said that the seven sects would become one family, let alone now there is only one city lord?
Luoyue City needs a city lord to manage it, and a person that everyone can trust, someone who can defeat all enemies in Luoyue City!
Of course, let alone being unable to defeat Xu Qianmo, even if he could defeat him, he would not fight Xu Qianmo
It would be too shameful to fight with one's own offspring.
"Mo'er, you just agreed? From now on, no one in Luoyue City will dare to eat Overlord's meal!"
As soon as Old Man Wuya finished speaking, Old Man Huichun told him the truth: "It seems that you are the boss behind the largest restaurant in Luoyue City..."
The star-chasing old man was shocked when he heard this, "With this meal, we will be the overlords! In the future, if we have a city lord, we will not be able to eat the overlord meals again. Today is the last time to be the overlords. We can't waste the opportunity."
Old man Wuya glared at the two of them fiercely, "Okay, you two old men, are you ganging up to bully me? Mo'er, look, they are bullying your great-grandfather!"
Xu Qianmo smiled and said nothing: "How is this tax collected?"
Xu Qianmo smiled a little cunningly, and Old Man Wuya knew something was wrong.
"Mo'er, I am your great-grandfather, so of course all my money is left to you."
Xu Qianmo nodded, not bad, it seems that old man Wuya is very rich.
"Come on, I'm going to be the lord of this city. How about I go to Ziyun Mountain tomorrow and get some kind of proof from Old Man Ziyun? Or maybe I can bring Xiaoxiao down the mountain to testify for me?"
The old man Wu Guo nodded and said in agreement: "Just bring that little boy here. Everyone in Luoyue City knows him, and the key to Yueye Palace is in his hand! As for the monks in Luoyue City, how many of us can
Every leader will explain it!"
"Okay, I'll go to Ziyun Mountain tomorrow!"
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At night, Xu Qianmo went to Yuemo Palace, and the star-chasing old man gave her the "Devil-Sealing Technique"
Xu Qianmo was not in a hurry to learn. She still remembered what the old man Ziyun said.
The "Demon Sealing Technique" was placed in Ziyun Mountain for her to learn in two years. If she learned it now, she would not be able to make any breakthrough in her cultivation.
The old man chasing stars is still very confident in this skill, although he cannot learn it and has no chance to learn it.
"Mo'er, this skill is used to deal with demons! It's not very powerful against ordinary monks!"
The path of magic, isn’t Fengya the path of magic?
It doesn't matter, in two years, I will use it to deal with Fengya
"Well, I'll learn it again in two years. I'll put it in Ziyun Mountain first. That person in Ziyun is the safest place."
The old star-chasing old man nodded, "That's the best thing. You only have the Silver Moon Wolf now, and you have to be careful with the remaining four mounts. Don't be careless! Especially the Roaring Tiger! If the Roaring Tiger is of prehistoric bloodline
Yes, it can add more than 20,000 attacks to people!"
"Twenty thousand attacks? Too many?"
"So, you must be careful and don't be careless!" The star-chasing old man didn't want to see anything happen to Xu Qianmo, so he told her to be careful even though he knew she was very powerful.