Eating big melon is so refreshing

The "Youjian Inn" in Xizhuang is the property of Li Datou's family. The Li family has a large population, and Grandpa Li was originally worried about how his descendants would make a living after moving to the quarry. He couldn't just sit back and eat up all the money, right?

This was a rare opportunity, so Grandpa Li immediately rented the inn and restaurant and let his eldest and second sons run their own businesses, with all profits and losses going to them.

Li Datou's uncle Li Weiyi, Zhao Ming and He Shuheng opened a Sancai Academy. Sancai refers to three scholars. It is conceivable that enrollment is not a problem. On the contrary, the number of places is limited. One must have a certain foundation to be able to study in Sancai Academy.

Lin Shaoxuan often went there as a guest teacher and received a salary of one or two taels of silver every month to save up travel expenses for his study at the academy after the Chinese New Year.

Xiao Chunya has a bad temper and is not suitable to be a teacher. Xiao Qiulin always has a blank expression on his face, so he is even less suitable to be a teacher, so the two of them decided not to join in the fun.

Luo Xiaopang's family is small, and his grandfather opened a teahouse in Xizhuang, where Luo Xiaopang works as a waiter, and he has a lot of fun.

As more tourists come, they discover the difference between Dongzhuang and Xizhuang. Dongzhuang is mostly for ordinary people. A bowl of tea costs one penny, a big steamed bun costs one penny, and even the food in the restaurant is ordinary ingredients so the charges are not expensive.

Xizhuang is just the opposite. The meat in the restaurant is all mutated wild beasts, and the tea in the teahouse is also mutated spiritual plants, so the prices here are very attractive. A pot of spiritual tea costs ten cents, which is more suitable for those big guys who are not short of money.

Little Fatty's Teahouse, what an appropriate name. A lot of people come here to drink tea. Half of them come for Little Fatty's pills, and the other half come here just to drink tea.

Luo Xiaopang would make two furnaces of pills in the teahouse every day, once in the morning and once in the evening. In addition to the "Dali Pills", he could also make the "Yiqi Pills", "Liuwei Dihuang Pills", "Guipi Pills" and "Renshen Yangrong Pills". Luo Xiaopang had already obtained the certificate of a first-level pharmacist.

Jing'er also has such a certificate. His talent in alchemy is much stronger than that in the imperial examination, but Zhao Ming insisted that his son should at least pass the examination to become a student, which would be more convincing.

"Hahaha! My strength has reached 280 pounds. I have finally passed the lonely period of training!"

I don't understand what the lonely period of cultivation means, but everyone understands that Xiao Chunya is 8 years old and has a strength of 280 pounds. Once again, she strikes a blow to ordinary people who have no talent for ancient martial arts!

"Fat sister, have you drawn talismans today?" Xiao Qiulin suddenly appeared. Before he finished speaking, Xiao Chunya ran away like a kitten whose tail was stepped on.

"Still running?" The talisman in Xiao Qiulin's hand flew away quickly, and in an instant, a high wall appeared in front of Xiao Chunya, blocking her way.

Xiao Chunya clenched her fists and used all her strength to smash the wall with a hammer, instantly creating a big hole. She quickly got out of the hole and turned around to make a playful face, as if to say, "You think you can stop me with this?"

Xiao Qiulin cast a talisman, and the weeds and vines in the ground seemed to be given life and grew wildly, instantly wrapping around Xiao Chunya's ankles.

Xiao Chunya staggered and fell to the ground. Something flashed through her mind and a faint white light appeared at the tip of her right index finger, like a sharp blade that instantly cut through the grass and vines.

Xiao Qiulin was surprised. This was clearly the Wind Blade Technique! How could the fat sister know this magic?

As soon as Xiao Chunya's legs were freed, she flew into the air like a chubby little bird, flapping her wings and flying away.

"Hahaha, you can't catch me!" Xiao Chunya's voice echoed. She ran dozens of meters away, and her lightness skills became better and better.

Interesting! The melon-eating system secretly modified the fat sister's skills, and then sealed her memory. It was really well-intentioned.

Xiao Chunya can use spells directly without the need to store them in the form of talisman paper, so it doesn't matter whether she draws talismans or not.

Xiao Qiulin waved his sleeves, and the high wall with a big hole in it disappeared instantly, and the soil and grass were blown away by the wind.

The people who saw this scene were stunned. Were they hallucinating? Was this a mysterious magic? Was this something they could see without paying?

He wiped his eyes and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his eyes. So Xiao Xiangjun and her brother both understood Xuanmen magic, so it was not groundless that Mr. Qiu was an outer disciple of Longhu Mountain!

Little Fatty Teahouse

Xiao Chunya walked in, slapped the table like a certain scoundrel, and howled, "Boss, give me a pot of wine!"

"Is anyone here to drink in the teahouse?" Fat Luo was taking a break from his busy schedule to eat honeydew melon. When he saw Xiao Chunya come in, he gave her a piece of melon.

"Mmm, super sweet."

"One hundred coins per pound. It's expensive for a reason."

"Are you a rich man today?"

"Uncle Yunfeng is treating us, but I can't afford such an expensive melon." Luo Xiaopang's pocket money is still limited. Even if he can earn 20 taels of silver a month, his expenses are only taels of silver. It's a loss just to think about it.

"Xiao Chunzi, now everyone is saying that you and your brother can cast spells!" Fat Luo described the rumor with details.

"I don't even know when I learned magic?" Xiao Chunya denied it immediately, saying, "My brother does know magic, but I only know Qinggong."

"I think you can draw talismans, which should be considered magic." Luo Xiaopang said suspiciously, "Have you not drawn talismans for a long time?"

Xiao Chunya's voice was eight degrees weaker. "It wasn't too long, only half a month. Uh, it seems a bit long, but I'm tired of drawing the Peace Talisman. I wanted to draw a Teleport Talisman before, but somehow it turned into an Explosion Talisman, which exploded right in front of Master Mingyue. Fortunately, Eighteen found out and teleported us ten meters away, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

No problem, really. Someone followed the same method to make an elixir, but the furnace exploded. So I followed the same order to draw the talisman, and it also exploded.

Luo Xiaopang didn't look surprised at all. He said, "When you drew the talisman, you brought the wooden plaque that suppressed the power, so nothing happened, right?"

"Eh? You are really smart, little fatty. Why didn't I think of this trick?" Xiao Chunya slapped her forehead and said, "My strength is greater than others. I really need to control my strength."

"You have great strength! Others would need to slap a wild boar three times, but you can knock it over with just one slap. How's your Iron Sand Palm training going?"

"I have reached 30% of my power. My great grandfather said that as long as I can reach 70% of my power, I will have no problem killing a wild boar or even a tiger."

Xiao Chunya is a little proud of her talent in fighting, and she thinks she is a real tomboy.

Young Master Mingyue stood at the gate listening to the two little fat guys talking, his eyelids twitching slightly. After the Lion's Roar, they practiced the Iron Sand Palm. Why did he feel a little dangerous?