Qianqing Town, under the Qianqing Palace, is famous for its liveliness. Every three years, the disciples who come for the trial live here. There are also some people who did not go up the mountain in previous years and simply live here.
Even if he meets a few fellow apprentices who have come down from the mountain, they will become familiar with each other, and maybe they can teach him some sword techniques.
Once there are more people, the prices in major hotels and restaurants will go up.
If it's not related, it doesn't matter how much money you have during the busy season.
No matter how many vomiting stars Zhao Qianshu sprayed, the innkeeper still didn't drop a plum coin.
Thirty plums a night!
Zhao Qianshu cursed loudly and forcefully, "Robbery!"
**Naked Robbery!
Finally, I bowed my head to reality.
Zhu Yelang asked you why you are like this. Your family is so rich, why do you still care about this?
Zhao Qianshu rolled his eyes at Zhu Yelang, "I have many sons, how about you, Zhao Qianshu, call me daddy when you see me?"
"Your uncle..." Zhu Yelang reached out and wanted to hit him.
Then, as if he thought of something, he pulled back his hand again and again, frowned, and muttered: "Sin, sin, sin."
This actually made Wang Luo laugh out loud: "Brother Yelang, I told you, if you follow this trend, you will be stained with black."
Zhu Yelang shook his head repeatedly.
Zhao Qianshu asked, "What are you talking about? I don't understand at all."
"If Zhao Qianshu understands, then you will be promoted to Great Sword Immortal early tomorrow morning." Wang Luo smiled heartily.
Fortunately, this inn is well-known in town for its hot pot, so I ended up staying here by accident.
The spicy black bean sauce and the bamboo shoots stored in the ice spring are very crispy and fragrant. The store's specialty drunken beef is fat but not greasy. After one bite, Wang Luo praised it as delicious.
On the other hand, Zhao Qianshu, who was on the side, kept glaring at him, and thought to himself, the shop I spent thirty plums on found was not delicious, and tomorrow this young master will destroy the shop for him.
Wang Luo and Zhu Yelang shook their heads repeatedly. If they believed this in Wuling City, now in Qianqing Town, your Zhao Qianshu will be of no use.
"Hey, why is it so delicious? It's better to arrive by chance than by chance. This hotpot is famous for its deliciousness."
When everyone heard this, they left. Zhao Qianshu shouted, "Who are you? Why are you sitting next to me?"
Wang Luo on the side stared at this person and waved his hands repeatedly: "I know you. It's okay. Have you eaten?"
The person who came was none other than Bai Ye, who disappeared the day before yesterday.
"It tastes a bit chaotic, it tastes bad. You guys taste so good." Bai Ye also casually put two chopsticks into the hot pot, and put a few large pieces of snowflake beef directly on the chopsticks.
Zhao Qianshu stared at him with wide eyes: "Boss, who is this?"
"Hey, hey, I don't need you to introduce me, I'll do it myself." Bai Ye got on the stool with one leg and raised his hand carelessly: "Boss, please serve two plates of snowflake beef. The portions must be sufficient, otherwise we will destroy your store. .”
"You, you, you,,, stole my lines." Zhao Qianshu yelled.