Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

Seeing that it was the son of the city lord, the big man looked respectful and said with a smile:

"Master Zhang, you forgot. This was the result of a joint discussion among the monks in our city... Oh, right. You were asleep at home at the time and didn't attend the meeting. No wonder you didn't know."

Zhang Xing was stunned. So this is really the saying?

He thought it was added temporarily by the big man.

But he quickly coughed again and said lightly:

"You can do this with others, but these two girls must be an exception."

The big man was unhappy.

In the past, facing a powerful and well-connected young master like the Zhang family's Master, he would have certainly given in.

But today is a celebration for Immortal Lu.

He couldn't give in no matter what.

"Master Zhang, this is the result of a discussion among all of us cultivators. It reflects our respect for Immortal Lu. Even your father cannot change it. If you blame me for this, I will just leave Baiqiu City."

The big man spoke much louder and was not as respectful as before.

There are many vendors nearby.

Hearing the dispute here, they looked at Zhang Xing with unfriendly expressions, obviously wanting to unite and support the Han people.

Just when Zhang Xing was in trouble.

Lu Zhiqiu stretched himself and said with a smile:

"Alright, alright, harmony brings wealth. Boss, you set the questions."

These people were so fond of her that they were willing to make enemies with the city lord's son.

Then she wouldn't be so stingy as to make things difficult for everyone.

It’s just answering a few questions related to yourself. How can you get the answers wrong when you answer your own questions?

Changhe Qinglei Liangmilan: Chapter 4: Your understanding of Lu Xianren is seriously unsatisfactory (k)

The first floor of the pagoda.

Seeing that the two girls were eager to try, the big man had already put aside his previous dissatisfaction.

After thinking for a while, he smiled and asked:

"Okay, let me ask you a simple question first. What color clothes does Lu Xianren like to wear?"

To be fair.

Questions about clothing color are the simplest. Even an outsider can recognize the color when meeting the person, as long as he is not blind.

It is indeed not a difficult question that cannot be answered by oneself.

Lu Zhiqiu and Xia Yuke looked at each other and replied with a smile:

"White."

The big man waved his hand and said with a faint smile:

"That's too general. You need to be more specific."

Lu Zhiqiu frowned.

White is white, how can it be any thinner?

Xia Yuke suddenly had an idea and pulled Lu Zhiqiu's sleeve and said:

“It’s this white.”

The big man looked at it, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded reluctantly:

"What a coincidence! You guys bought the same color as Lu Xianren. I guess you're a winner."

"However, the correct answer is the Wuyue Lengchabai blended by Zhiyu Manor in Yunhuan City."

Lu Zhiqiu and Xia Yuke were both a little confused.

Lu Zhiqiu asked quietly:

"I got all these clothes from your house. I took dozens of them at once. Were they all made by this Yunhuan City Zhiyu Manor?"

Xia Yuke quickly shook her head:

"How would I know about this? I'm not responsible for buying clothes."

While the two were talking.

The big man had already handed over ten skewers of barbecue, then pointed at the "Zhi Qiu Mi Lu" held in Zhang Xing's arms and said with a smile:

"This book is a good one. I'll read it more often and study more in the future. People still need a solid foundation. Luck alone won't get them far."

Lu Zhiqiu smiled awkwardly and took the skewers.

With a light bite, a strange texture bloomed in her mouth, and she couldn't help but look at the big man twice.

The big man had anticipated this reaction and explained:

"The girl probably comes from a prominent family, so she won't have to worry about resources for cultivation, right?"

"In fact, we casual cultivators usually dabble in all kinds of skills in order to obtain more resources. Arrogance and arrogance have nothing to do with us."

"Like me, barbecue is a specialty in Shuifang City."

"Of course, we don't just roast ordinary meat like ordinary people. Our ingredients are all from animals that we hunt in the mountains and are nourished by spiritual energy. When marinating them, we use spiritual energy to stretch their bones and muscles, making the meat tender and elastic."

Lu Zhiqiu thought to himself, so that's how it is.

No wonder this meat is not only delicious, but also feels like a thin stream of spiritual energy is spreading throughout the body after it is swallowed.

She couldn't help but ask:

"Then I suppose you don't accept worldly gold or silver in your daily transactions, right?"

The big man laughed and said:

"Indeed, unless there are special circumstances, we only charge spirit stones. After all, if you really want to say it, this can be considered a special spiritual meal for cultivators."

"So, the expenses for this celebration were quite high, and we are also grateful to the City Lord's family for their generous donation and support."

Speaking of it.

He took out three more strings and handed them to Zhang Xing, scratching his head and smiling:

"I was just a little bit carried away, so I'm sorry if I offended you, Master Zhang, please don't blame me."

Zhang Xing snorted and took the barbecue, but there was not much anger on his face.

Eat kebabs.

Xia Yuke suddenly became curious, took Zhang Xing's "Zhi Qiu Mi Lu" and started flipping through it.

Lu Zhiqiu leaned over and looked together.

But Xia Yuke blocked it with her hand, and then said jokingly:

"No, you can't watch it. It's fun only if you can answer everyone's questions yourself. It's boring if you just watch it."

Lu Zhiqiu thought it made sense.

So I gave up peeping.

The three continued walking forward and came to a stall selling freshly squeezed juice.

The boss has a very clean mouth and no beard. He is dressed in a Confucian robe and looks very scholarly. He looks like a scholar.

Lu Zhiqiu already knew the rules, and asked with a smile:

"Do I have to answer the questions correctly to drink here?"

The scholar boss chuckled and nodded.

Lu Zhiqiu made a gesture of invitation.

The scholar thought for a moment and asked:

"Miss, do you know what strange phenomena occurred when Immortal Lu was born?"

Lu Zhiqiu looked at Xia Yuke.

Xia Yuke quickly put the "Zhi Qiu Secret Record" behind her and smiled as if she was watching a show.

Lu Zhiqiu sighed, pursed his lips and said tentatively:

"The room is filled with red light, and a strange fragrance is emitted from the body?"

"wrong."

"The rat spits out five colors and transforms into clouds?"

"That's not right either."

"A dragon appears from the bed, and purple air rises into the sky?"

"Still wrong."

Lu Zhiqiu was fed up and looked at Xia Yuke who was frantically flipping through the book, saying:

"Leave it to you, I don't know how to do this."

Xia Yuke rolled her eyes at her, then stepped forward with her hands behind her back, coughed dryly, and said:

"When Immortal Lu was born, a gentle rain fell from the sky, dragons and phoenixes circled, and the people of the Huatian Sect vomited three liters of blood, congratulating the Heavenly Court. On that day, all the dead in the Xilan Realm were resurrected, extending their lives for three days, congratulating the Underworld. An immortal, with a single finger, passed on to her the ancient and modern Taoist teachings, congratulating the Luofu Realm."

Oh shit.

Whoever is spreading rumors, I will fight them.

There was visibly embarrassment on Lu Zhiqiu's face. He stood in the wind with his hair very messy.

Xia Yuke held back her laughter and finished reading this paragraph before looking at the scholar.

The scholar's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly:

"Yes, that's right. This is exactly what I imagined when Immortal Lu came to the world. The person who compiled the book is truly an expert. He actually managed to research such a secret."

Lu Zhiqiu wanted to defend himself.

But when he thought about what had happened outside Shuifang City, when he had simply pointed out that Zhang Xing's story was slightly exaggerated, it aroused public outrage.

She didn't dare say anything more.

I could only frown and take the juice handed to me by the scholar.

Fortunately, the juice tastes okay.

Not as embarrassing as the weird rumors.

Xia Yuke sipped the juice while rubbing Lu Zhiqiu's face, her eyes full of smiles.

"So, were these visions really there when you were born?"

She leaned over and whispered in Lu Zhiqiu's ear.

"Fuck."

"In my past life, I have never seen such a mess."

"I learned all my Taoism by myself. How could an immortal give it to me? If such a good thing really happened, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."

Lu Zhiqiu said angrily.

Xia Yuke smiled even more happily.

Zhang Xing, who was following silently behind him, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. He could only drink the drink in big gulps to hold back his smile.

This juice.

Same as the previous barbecue.

They are all made from carefully cultivated spiritual fruits and have an exceptionally sweet taste.

Finish the juice.

The three of them continued to stroll down.

In the middle, there will naturally be an assessment.