Ling Qingzhu's personality somewhat changed He Wenlong's impression of the peerless power.
In the past, He Wenlong believed that a strong person was one whose majesty could not be offended, but now he changed this perception after meeting Ling Qingzhu.
Compared with the superficial understanding that the other party is strong when one sees the majesty of the other party and cannot be offended, He Wenlong feels that Ling Qingzhu treats the dignity and inferiority of others equally, treats others with an equal attitude, but makes others feel hopeless.
But those who cannot live with the illusion are truly strong.
It was like the ants were scolding the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, but the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon could not see the ants at all.
A truly strong person will not care about the opinions of the weak. All actions and actions only depend on whether he wants to do it or not. Ling Qingzhu gave He Wenlong this feeling.
Whether it is towards the real king or the ordinary trafficker on the roadside, Ling Qingzhu's attitude makes no difference. He will not change himself because of the strength of others, nor does he care about what he does.
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"I happen to be hungry too. There is a Zuixian Restaurant in Tianhai County today. I heard that the Zuixian Wine inside is delicious. Let's go and try it."
Although they seemed to be discussing, Ling Qingzhu didn't wait for He Wenlong's response at all, and started asking people on the side of the road for the location of Zuixian Tower.
Zuixian Tower is also legendary in Tianhai County, so it is not difficult to find out. In addition, Ling Qingzhu has a quiet and pure temperament, and pedestrians are willing to give her directions even when asked.
Soon Ling Qingzhu arrived at Zuixian Tower and was led by the receptionist to sit next to the wall.
Ling Qingzhu came to Zuixian Tower for two purposes, one was to drink, and the other was to inquire about news.
Among the monks, most beauties are among those who have come to Guo Jiang, and it is not uncommon for those to be more beautiful than Ling Qingzhu now, but Ling Qingzhu is definitely a beautiful sight at this moment.
Because Ling Qingzhu's temperament is completely different from other female cultivators, she always has a tranquil and pure smile on her face.
When people first see her, they will have the impression that this person is very clean. Maybe young ladies from big families also have this temperament, but this should never appear in a monk.
It emerges from the mud without being stained, and washes away the clear ripples without being stained.
So after Ling Qingzhu took his seat, the noisy guests suddenly became a little quiet for fear of upsetting the beauty.
There is no kind of person that Ling Qingzhu has not seen in hundreds of years in his previous life. It is not easy for Ling Qingzhu to disguise himself.
Looking at the reactions in Zuixian Tower, it was obvious that his ability to disguise had not deteriorated.
Ignoring the looks from others, Ling Qingzhu showed an expectant look and said to the waiter: "I heard that your place is the best restaurant in Tianhai County. Please give me a portion of your signature dishes.
There are also two pots of the most famous Drunken Immortal Wine here."
"this,……"
After hearing Ling Qingzhu's request, the receptionist looked around at the other wealthy people in the world who were staring at him. He hesitated a little and persuaded in a low voice: "Girl, we here have a habit of holding a cup of Zuixianjiu for hundreds of dollars."
If you get drunk every day, you can make a pot of wine and get drunk for a thousand days. It is better not to get drunk when you are alone."
Ling Qingzhu looked up at the receptionist, showed a charming innocent smile, and said with increasing interest: "Is this really the effect? I've never been drunk in my life. Please give me two pots."
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"Okay, please wait a moment."
There is no reason for the waiter to drive the guests away as a receptionist. He just tried to persuade the guests out of unbearable heart and was doing the best he could.
While Ling Qingzhu was sitting on her seat, waiting for her drink, it didn't take long for Zuixian Tower to become quieter, and the discussion started to get louder again.
Ignoring those words that discussed her, Ling Qingzhu listened to people starting to sort out other things about Tianyun Kingdom.
"So that's it. Yimeng was ostracized and disliked. Did Ji Wushuang announce that he will marry Ke Xueyan, the eldest daughter of the Ke family, in three years?"
If there is any major event in Tianyun Kingdom that is worthy of discussion in the streets, then it is only the gossip between Ji family and Ke family, Ji Wushuang and Ke Yimeng.
It is true that once a person becomes famous, some things like old millet and rotten sesame seeds can be uncovered.
Soon, the Zuixian wine ordered by Ling Qingzhu and the signature specialties of Zuixianlou were served on the table.
Ling Qingzhu didn't care about other people's eyes, opened a pool of Drunk Immortal Wine and started drinking while eating the food.
She doesn't really like wine, she just wants to feel drunk.
Ling Qingzhu no longer knows what it feels like to be drunk. Even though she still has the memory of being drunk, she has no real feeling.
As the number of delicacies on the table decreased, the pot of Zuixianjiu was finally consumed. Unfortunately, although the taste of Zuixianjiu was not bad, it did not make her drunk.
Having achieved his goal, Ling Qingzhu didn't stay any longer. He called the waiter to pay the bill and left Zuixian Tower with the remaining bottle of wine.
Walking on the bustling street, suddenly a man in a white robe walked straight towards her.
A smile suddenly appeared on Ling Qingzhu's lips, and she stopped He Wenlong who was about to take action in the shadow, and allowed the man in white robe to bump into her without avoiding or dodging.
After being aware of the situation, Ling Qingzhu was naturally unlikely to be hit, but he still pretended to stagger back after being hit.
"Sorry, I didn't see anyone in front of me."
After Ling Qingzhu stood firm, she looked at the man in white robe with his head lowered in front of him and immediately apologized first.
"Uh, it doesn't matter, I was just too anxious." The man in white robe was also confused by Ling Qingzhu, and after he came to his senses, he hurriedly left.
The man in white robe lowered his head from beginning to end, and Ling Qingzhu didn't let Ling Qingzhu see his face until he left.
Seeing the man in white robe disappear in the crowd, Ling Qingzhu couldn't help laughing, threw an extra storage ring in his hand, and then continued on his way to leave.
Half an hour later, a scream shook the sky and sea.
"Ah, you damn old thief, my storage ring, my savings!"
Hearing this, passers-by could not help but shake their heads when looking at the figure of the man in white robes, and said sympathetically: "Another poor outsider, he must have met that old thief Zhao Wuji."
"Yes, this Zhao Wuji is really a disaster. The dignified Qianlong monk actually did some sneaky things." A person next to him said indignantly.
"No, that's not right. Look, it seems that the one who screamed was the old thief Zao Wuji." At this time, a spectator among the pedestrians pointed at the screaming man in white robe and shouted.
These words immediately stirred up a thousand waves, and the attractive person who was just watching the fun with sympathetic eyes suddenly changed his eyes.
"It's really similar." Another person expressed the same opinion.
Although Zhao Wuji is notorious in the entire Tianhai County, and he has patronized everyone from famous monks to ordinary people, he has never bullied ordinary people because of his high cultivation, so people are afraid of him because they are just afraid of his patronage.