MTL - Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy in the World of Immortal Cultivation-Chapter 11 After all, this is a world of faces
Chapter 11 11. After all, this is a world of faces
What Ling Xiaoyue got from the notice wall was a private post.
The poster is called Wang Fulai, a well-known local merchant, nicknamed the wine king. It is said that 40% of the wine in Qingde City is supplied by Wang Fulai, a proper local tyrant.
The content of the post has nothing to do with the liquor business, but rather that the Wang family has recently been invaded by evil spirits, and Wang Fulai's only son, Wang Minghong, almost died.
Seeing Ling Xiaoyue take this post, Fang Zhou immediately understood what she called the secret of immortal cultivators wandering in the world, and immediately sprayed: "Is this the secret you said?"
"That's right." Ling Xiaoyue nodded: "Cultivators traveling in the world of mortals should not only sharpen their body and mind, but also subdue demons and eliminate demons to benefit the world."
Fang Zhou directly pierced her hypocritical mask: "Fart, you clearly want to eat and drink."
Ling Xiaoyue didn't feel annoyed, she smiled and said: "I'm testing your eyesight. I didn't expect you to see through it so quickly. You are right. Otherwise, do you think that every immortal cultivator who travels in the world of mortals is rich in money, Xiuxian?" It is also very expensive, of course, if you can save it, you can save it, if you want to save face, you should subdue demons and eliminate demons, and if you are shameless, you should rob the rich and help the poor, this is the secret of the law."
Ling Xiaoyue's out-of-the-box explanation shattered Fang Zhou's fantasies about the world of cultivating immortals, and he couldn't help expressing emotion: "Grass"
"What did you say?"
"An herb."
By asking for directions, the master and apprentice soon found the mansion of the Wang family.
As expected of a local tyrant, there are two tall stone lions in front of the gate, and the vermilion gate is even more magnificent than the yamen.
Many people who looked like businessmen begged to see her outside the gate, but they were stopped by the domineering porter, and they had to secretly stuff money for her before they could go in and report.
Ling Xiaoyue pushed the post to Fang Zhou: "You go."
Fang Zhou said angrily, "Why should I go?"
It's not him who wants to eat and drink.
Ling Xiaoyue's eyes fell on Fang Zhou's face, and said with a smile: "Your face is not for nothing."
Your uncle, it turns out that you want to use my face.
Fang Zhou could only hold the post, dismounted and walked forward to explain his purpose to the concierge.
The female concierge's attitude towards Zhou Zhou was much better, she didn't ask him for money, so she went in to report.
Sure enough, no matter in which world, it depends on the face.
Not long after, a housekeeper came out and brought the master and apprentice into the palace.
The housekeeper's attitude was very ordinary, she just looked at Fang Zhou a few more times, and then told the two of them not to run around, with a lukewarm look.
The housekeeper brought the two of them to a side hall, and there was actually a man and a woman in the hall.
A woman in her forties, wearing a high crown and Taoist gown, holding a dust whisk, sitting on a chair, with a kind face and the dusty temperament of a practitioner.
A young Taoist boy stood behind her, with low eyebrows and a pleasing appearance, but ordinary-looking, with a few freckles on his face.
"Master Ji."
The housekeeper first said hello to the female Taoist nun, and then said to Ling Xiaoyue and Fang Zhou: "You two rest here first, and I will arrange for my servants to deliver meals. I will meet you when the master is free."
After finishing speaking, the housekeeper left, Ling Xiaoyue stretched her waist, and then smiled at the female Taoist nun: "Master Ji, right? It's a pleasure to meet you."
Master Ji smiled kindly, and nodded: "The benefactor is very polite."
Fang Zhou noticed, however, that Dao Tong standing behind Master Ji was scrutinizing the two of them, even with a hint of hostility.
Fang Zhou was a little puzzled, but immediately realized that these two are colleagues.
At the same time, he finally understood the lukewarm attitude of the housekeeper, and he immediately arranged for a servant to deliver the meal.
After Wang Fulai posted the post, there must have been a lot of shameless people like Ling Xiaoyue who came to eat and drink, and the Wang family was used to it. When someone came to the door, they would directly arrange for food and drink. If they have no real skills, say You may be kicked out without spending the night.
Soon, servants brought meals, a large plate of meat buns, a plate of dried meat, and a jug of wine. The dishes are simple, but the portions are generous, the meat buns are steaming hot, and the wine is also warm.
"Quick, while it's hot."
Ling Xiaoyue called Fang Zhou to eat, which made Fang Zhou very speechless, thinking that he was carrying a huge sum of one thousand taels, and ended up going to other people's houses to eat and drink.
Just when Fang Zhou was thinking about what went wrong, Ling Xiaoyue had already eaten two big meat buns.
"Haven't you already fasted?"
Fang Zhou was surprised, Ling Xiaoyue barely ate anything, only drank, and the wine in her jug seemed endless, no matter how much she drank, she couldn't finish it.
"Yes." Ling Xiaoyue took a sip of the wine, and poured the rest into her flagon: "You can't finish this much, I'll help you eat a little, so as not to waste it, it's shameful to waste food .”
Fang Zhou was about to spray her when he suddenly heard a sneer.
"Two bumpkins!"
Fang Zhou turned his head to look over, and found that it was the Taoist boy who was laughing.
Seeing Fang Zhou, the Dao boy was not nervous, but showed contempt, as if he was looking at two bumpkins who had just entered the city.
Master Ji closed his eyes slightly, as if he was meditating and practicing, and did not respond to Daotong's actions.
Fang Zhou didn't know how strong these two people were, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he pretended he didn't hear it. His eyes stayed on Daotong's ordinary face for a few moments, and he chuckled.
Turning around, he found that Ling Xiaoyue had already eaten up a plate of big steamed stuffed buns, so he became impatient: "Save some for me."
Seeing Fang Zhou not daring to speak up, Dao Tong hummed twice and became proud, but immediately realized what Fang Zhou’s chuckle meant—he laughed at me for being ugly? !
Dao Tong's expression twisted suddenly, and he stared at Fang Zhou fiercely.
This coquettish bitch!
…
Wang Fulai felt tired and had dark circles under his eyes, no amount of powder could cover them.
It's not because of business worries, but because of the recent invasion of evil spirits, which made her house restless.
The cause of the incident was that a month ago, her only son, Wang Minghong, suddenly fell ill. Many doctors were invited to treat him but they couldn’t cure him.
Is this okay? Wang Fulai hurriedly searched to see who was the one who dared to hook up with her son, but he couldn't find it after many searches. Instead, he heard from his servants that there were occasional sounds of joy in the son's boudoir late at night.
Wang Fulai questioned his only son, only to find out that Wang Minghong met a beautiful woman on the way out a month ago.
Wang Fulai has such a big business and is well-informed, so he didn't know that he was entangled by evil spirits. He hurriedly invited a famous practitioner from Qingde City, but it didn't help. Instead, he lost a few servants' lives.
In desperation, Wang Fulai had no choice but to post a list and ask for help from strange people.
But those who came to reveal the list were all swindlers who swaggered to the door to cheat for food and drink, but when things came to an end, they did nothing and angered the evil spirit instead.
Recently, that evil spirit has been going too far, treating her Wang's house as a vegetable market, coming and going as soon as she wants, making the Wang's house turbulent, and everyone begins to suffer from nervous breakdown.
Wang Fulai could only send people to the state capital to invite experts, while continuing to post announcements, hoping for a miracle.
The person who came to visit today is Master Ji. It is said that he is the immortal elder from Qinghua Mountain.
Oh, there is another pair of men and women. I heard from the housekeeper that it is not a good thing to come here to cheat food and drink at a young age.
Wang Fulai came to the side hall with a lot of worries, and just started, he saw Master Ji at a glance. It really came from a famous fairy family, and his demeanor was extraordinary.
It was only later that Wang Fulai noticed the eating and drinking duo.
In terms of temperament and appearance, Ling Xiaoyue can take Master Ji a few blocks away in seconds, but this girl raises her legs after eating and drinking, and picks her teeth loudly. She doesn't have the slightest demeanor. It's just to make pies to cheat food and drink.
This made Wang Fulai frown, but after a few glances at Fang Zhou's face, she felt a little better physically and mentally, and decided to forgive these two young people who cheated on food and drink.
After all, this is a world of faces.
Fang Zhou was a little surprised when he saw Wang Fulai. He thought Wang Fulai was a man, but he was named after a woman. She had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and she looked very similar to a star he knew when he was on Earth.
This made him almost blurt out: "Too much trouble?!"
Fortunately, I held back.
But the leader of women's clothing is too eye-catching.
There is another chapter tonight
(end of this chapter)
