Urban best double repair

Qian northern border.

"Hey, sir, why do you choose to ride in my donkey cart when you have a carriage?"

The old man driving the donkey looked at Song Yu, who was sitting in his donkey cart, with suspicion on his face. He couldn't help but feel confused: "Is this young man mentally ill? He would rather take my slow and bumpy donkey cart than a comfortable and fast carriage."

The more the old man thought about it, the more strange it seemed to him. He really couldn't understand why Song Yu did this.

After all, one hundred taels of gold is not a small amount of money, enough to buy ten thousand donkeys!

It is really unbelievable that Song Yu was so generous as to spend so much money to ride his donkey cart!

"Don't be offended, old man. I chose to ride in your donkey cart for a reason." Song Yu seemed to see through the old man's thoughts and quickly explained, "I've encountered some bottlenecks on the path of cultivation, so I wanted to take this opportunity to experience the worldly life. Maybe I can get some inspiration from it to help me overcome this difficulty!"

After saying this, Song Yu couldn't help but laugh, without any trace of the demeanor of a master!

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and his body swayed involuntarily, as if he was drunk.

The old man shook his head and said slowly, "Ah, young master, look at what you said. I know nothing about cultivation! I'm just an ordinary mortal. I live one day at a time and live as long as I can!"

The old man's voice was a little helpless and self-deprecating, as if he had become accustomed to his living conditions.

He sighed softly and continued, "If I die one day, there's nothing I can do. To me, there's really no difference between being alive and being dead."

After saying this, the old man's lips curled up with a hint of self-mockery, but that smile concealed a bit of sadness and helplessness. His eyes were a little empty, as if he was recalling something unpleasant.

After a moment's silence, the old man suddenly changed the subject and asked with a smile, "Sir, where are you from?"

Song Yu answered without hesitation: "I'm from Xuanyuan County!"

A hint of surprise flashed across the old man's eyes, and then he showed an expression of admiration and said, "So you are from the county town. No wonder you have such extraordinary conversation."

The two chatted back and forth like this, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious. Led by the old man, they walked forward and soon arrived in front of an attic.

"Old Xu? What's that thing on your cart?"

Inside the attic, a servant quickly stepped forward and looked at Song Yu curiously. His eyes darted around, examining him up and down, as if trying to discern some clue from him.

The servant's sharp eyes immediately noticed that Song Yu had an extraordinary temperament and was definitely not the child of an ordinary family. So, he lowered his voice and asked cautiously, "Sir, seeing how elegant you are, I'm afraid you are not from an ordinary family, right?"

Song Yu smiled slightly, nodded, and replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Brother, you have a good eye. I am indeed not an ordinary person, but a cultivator."

In this world, no matter where you are, people are divided into two categories: ordinary people and practitioners. This place is no exception. Obviously, the servant standing in front of Song Yu is an ordinary person without much talent for cultivation.

The servant's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he became even more curious about Song Yu's identity. He looked at Song Yu carefully again, but did not sense that unique aura from him.

"It's rare to find a cultivator as easy to talk to as you!" the servant blurted out, but his words exposed his low emotional intelligence.

However, Song Yu didn't care about the servant's slip of the tongue. Instead, he laughed heartily and said magnanimously, "Brother, you have a good eye. My cultivation talent is indeed not that good. I didn't expect that you could see through it at a glance."

The servant obviously didn't expect that Song Yu would actually praise him in return, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

"By the way, Old Man Xu, is it still the same as before?"

The boy waved his hand with a smile on his face, and several servants came over quickly and lifted the wine and drinks off the donkey cart with swift movements.

These drinks were obviously the goods brought by Old Man Xu, and the servant was like the owner of the place, casually finding a place to sit down!

Seeing this, Old Man Xu nodded and bowed hurriedly, a simple smile on his face. He said, "That's right, that's right, but things are different now. This young man has given me a lot of gold and silver! So, on top of the original amount, could you please give me a few more pieces of beef and bring me a glass of good wine?"

As Old Man Xu spoke, he proudly shook the gold in his hand. The glittering gold made people's hearts beat faster.

However, he completely failed to notice the greed in the servant's eyes. The servant's eyes were fixed on the gold in Old Man Xu's hand, and the greed in his eyes was instantly aroused, like a hungry wolf seeing food.

However, when he saw the gold that Old Man Xu took out from inside, the greed in his eyes quickly receded like the tide.

"Good good!"

The servant came back to his senses and the smile on his face became even brighter. He quickly responded, then turned around and left in a hurry, obviously to prepare what Old Man Xu asked for, and by the way, add some other ingredients!

Song Yu could see through his thoughts at a glance and shook his head helplessly. Song Yu reached out and gently pushed Old Man Xu, "Old Xu, keep an eye on him. Don't show off your wealth!"

Facing Song Yu's kind reminder, Old Man Xu looked completely indifferent. He just waved his hands repeatedly, "How is that possible? I've been working with the boss for over 20 years. This guy only started working here eight years ago. At that time, he wasn't even an adult yet!"

"Every time I come here, I give him a handful of candy. Hey, he calls me grandpa all the time. It's so sweet!"

Old Xu smiled sincerely.

"what about now?"

Song Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the servant's back, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: People really do change!

The man who used to call him "Old Xu" all the time now shows no respect at all, and even the mockery he inadvertently reveals is not fake at all!

It is really surprising that such a person can still live to this day!

"Now..." Song Yu was about to speak, but Old Xu suddenly waved his hand, seeming to be indifferent to all this.

"Everyone has grown up!"

Old Xu smiled and said, "I'm just a lousy donkey driver and a lousy wine waiter. How can I expect people to call me grandpa every day?"

His tone was relaxed, and he didn't seem to take Song Yu's attitude to heart.

Seeing this, Song Yu smiled helplessly, with a hint of bitterness on his face.

He knew that his performance just now was indeed a bit too much, so he took a deep breath and called out seriously: "Grandpa Xu!"

Old Xu obviously didn't expect Song Yu to suddenly call him that, and he was stunned. But soon, a bright smile broke out on his face, "Hey, I'm here!"

For Old Xu, the sound of "Grandpa Xu" was like meeting a long-lost relative, which made him feel extremely warm. This kind of family affection was something he hadn't experienced in a long time.

"Hahaha, sir, you are really joking!"

But soon, Old Xu reacted and his face tightened. He knew that the person in front of him was no simple person. The fact that he casually gave him a hundred taels of gold was enough to show the difference in his identity!

For a cultivator to call an ordinary old man "grandfather" is simply shortening his life!

"Old Xu, what you want is here!" With a crisp shout, the servant walked in with a smile on his face.

I saw him holding a plate carefully in his hands. On the plate was freshly steamed beef. The beef was drizzled with a layer of tempting sauce, emitting bursts of fragrance. Just smelling it would make people salivate and whet their appetite!

"There's still wine!" the servant continued, placing another wine jug filled with wine gently on the table. The strong aroma of wine emanating from the jug seemed to penetrate one's nostrils and permeate one's heart.

When Old Xu smelled the aroma of wine, he immediately smiled happily. He quickly extended his hand and said, "Xiao Zhang, come here, why don't you sit down and have something to eat with us?"

However, upon hearing this, the servant felt as if he had been electrocuted and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, Master Xu, we have rules!"

"Are there any rules?" Old Xu looked suspicious, his curiosity piqued. "What rules?"

"You used to eat with me, why can't you eat with me now? Did I offend you in some way?" Old Xu pretended to be angry and scolded.

"Haha, Uncle Xu, please don't misunderstand!" The servant quickly explained, "This is a new rule from our boss. It's normal that you didn't know. The boss said that we can't eat with guests. You can just eat yours, and I'll just watch from the side!"

"That's okay!"

Old Xu didn't doubt it, he picked up the braised beef and took a big bite, "Tsk, I haven't had beef in a long time, it's delicious!"

There were two bowls of scallion noodles next to the beef. Old Xu had always eaten scallion noodles. He hadn't eaten beef for a long time. Now, when he took a bite, he found it delicious.

Song Yu also imitated Old Xu and started eating.

After a while, Old Xu felt obviously dizzy and finally fell on the table. The wine and beef were all drugged!

Old Xu collapsed without knowing anything.

Song Yu also pretended to be no match for his opponent and fell straight down, which made the servant become complacent.

"Bah! What a lousy cultivator! Didn't he just collapse obediently in the face of a heavily overdosed knockout drug?"

The servant hummed with pride, fumbled around on Old Xu's body, and then picked up the bag of gold. "Hey, it's all mine!"