Food: I ascended to heaven in the world of cultivation by setting up stalls!

Yan Zhiyin laughed when she saw how anxious he was, and she didn't waste any more time. If she didn't say anything, Junior Brother Zhou would cry out of anxiety.

Yan Zhiyin got close to Zhou Lin and whispered something in Zhou Lin's ear.

Zhou Lin was frightened by Yan Zhiyin's sudden approach and his face turned red, but he became very excited after hearing what happened next.

After waiting for Yan Zhiyin to finish speaking, Zhou Lin didn't know how to describe his feelings at this moment.

"Go and wait for you to come back!" Yan Zhiyin said.

Zhou Lin immediately went back excitedly to call people.

This aroused the curiosity of the monks who were waiting in line: "Junior Sister Yan, what did you say to that boy? I saw that boy's face turned red!"

He was so jealous. He was just a junior brother who had just established his foundation. Why was Junior Sister Yan so gentle to him? Woohoo, he also wanted Junior Sister Yan to treat him like this!

Yan Zhiyin: “Want to know?”

"Of course, Junior Sister Yan!"

"You'll know in a moment!"

The people who were originally planning to watch the show lost their spirits in an instant. Why did Junior Sister Yan like to leave things half-sent? If the other person wasn't Junior Sister Yan, she would have punched him a long time ago.

Yan Zhiyin had no idea what they were thinking, because of this little episode, the monks stayed behind to wait and see what was going on.

About half an hour later, Zhou Lin brought a lot of outer disciples over.

And those who didn't queue would take another road, if there were any monks queuing next to them who were curious and asked.

Zhou Lin said that it was Senior Sister Yan who ordered it, and the other party lost his curiosity. Senior Sister Yan must have her reasons for doing so.

"Senior Sister Yan, I'm back!" Zhou Lin said happily.

"Okay!" Yan Zhiyin took out some extra soy milk and handed the spirit bottle filled with soy milk to Zhou Lin.

After Zhou Lin took it, he took out the two wooden barrels from yesterday from the storage bag and filled them with soy milk.

"Come on, Senior Sister Yan has opened a special passage for us to take care of our outer sect brothers and sisters. There are no fried dough sticks, only soybean milk. One cup costs ten low-grade white crystals. Line up and come one by one."

Zhou Lin spoke while guarding the stall. Everyone was excited when he said this. Even the outer disciples who didn't know what to do became excited immediately.

The cultivators who were queuing up on Yan Zhiyin's side were also indignant: "Why, Junior Sister Yan? Why do they only have ten low-grade white crystals?"

"Because they only have soy milk!" Yan Zhiyin didn't even raise her head.

“Then why can they buy them separately?”

"Oh! This is a long story. If the sect hadn't set that condition, everyone would have an equal opportunity to line up.

But now, those with higher cultivation are always in the front, and these outer disciples cannot buy it even if they line up at the end.

Since I don’t have a stall anymore, I felt sorry for myself. I still made a lot of soy milk, so I gave it to them separately!”

"But…………"

"But, I can sell my things however I want, and if you don't want them you can leave.

Oh! By the way, I forgot to tell you that today is the last day of this week.

I won’t be setting up a stall tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and I don’t know where I’ll be setting up a stall next week. If you ask me, I don’t know, so don’t ask me.”

Yan Zhiyin said everything she needed to say without stopping.

As soon as Yan Zhiyin said that there would be no stall tomorrow, the cultivators didn't care about the outer disciples at all and started asking why there wouldn't be a stall tomorrow.

"Quiet, quiet!" Yan Zhiyin was given a headache by the noise.

The crowd quieted down instantly.

"I told you, today is the last day of the week. A week consists of seven days. I set up the stall for five days and play for two days. Setting up the stall every day is exhausting, don't you know?"

After Yan Zhiyin's explanation, the monks stopped making trouble. It was very tiring to do so many things every day.

But it's sad to think that they will be gone tomorrow, not only because these things can help them practice, but also because they are delicious.

I feel uncomfortable if I don’t eat for a day!

"This is the first time I've heard of a seven-day week."

"I decided it myself. I can't set up a stall every day! It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Just assume that today is the fifth day. Then, on the seventh day, start counting from the beginning and you will know exactly which day it is."

Yan Zhiyin didn't care whether they understood or not and just spoke without stopping.

"I know, I know, Junior Sister Yan." The cultivator in front couldn't stand Yan Zhiyin chanting and quickly spoke up to stop her.

Yan Zhiyin stopped reading after reading it. It was good enough that she understood it.

Zhou Lin had stipulated that only one person could buy one cup, and Zhou Lin helped collect the white crystals, because outer disciples made up the largest group in the entire sect, and if there were no restrictions, they would not be able to get any. Even now, they probably would not be able to get one cup every month.

Then Yan Zhiyin couldn’t do anything either!

Fortunately, the outer disciples only had soy milk so it sold out very quickly and they couldn’t stop drinking one cup after another.

The outer sect disciples’ cultivation level was originally low, and every cultivator who drank soy milk was more or less promoted.

This phenomenon made the cultivators on Yan Zhiyin's side very excited. How come they had drunk so many cups but had no reaction, while all the outer disciples had reactions?

Yan Zhiyin seemed to understand their thoughts: "Don't be envious, they advanced quickly because of their low cultivation. How would you choose?"

The cultivators on Yan Zhiyin's side also laughed when they heard it!

Then they must have chosen those with higher cultivation levels. Why are they envious here? Even if they have been promoted, their cultivation levels are not as high as theirs. With this in mind, they will no longer be envious.

Yan Zhiyin and Zhou Lin sold out almost at the same time.

This time, Yan Zhiyin sold all the soy milk and only kept some kneaded dough.

Because Yan Zhiyin had already worked overtime for half an hour, and there was no soy milk left, so naturally he would not sell it.

"Thank you for your support, brothers and sisters. We will see you next week."

"Is Junior Sister Yan really sold out?" Some people still refused to give up.

"It's really gone, why would I lie to you!"

"Senior Sister Yan, these are the white crystals used to sell soy milk." Zhou Lin handed the storage bag to Yan Zhiyin.

Yan Zhiyin knew how much it was at a glance, and left some for Zhou Lin as a reward for his hard work.

Zhou Lin was smart enough not to say it out loud. Yan Zhiyin nodded in satisfaction. This kid was quite smart. He knew there were many people around but he didn't say it out loud. Who knows what would happen if someone with ulterior motives found out!

Just like Yao Xuan before, he only knows how to plot against others.

On the way back, Yan Zhiyin was told by the system that the task had been completed and the reward had been issued, asking her whether she wanted to claim the reward.

As soon as Yan Zhiyin heard this, she started looking at the system page in her mind before she even reached her yard.