Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

Qin Manyun was in a hurry and said quickly, "Young Master Li, the price of this store is nothing to me, and it's not worth the expense at all."

"I can't live without merit." Li Nianfan still shook his head.

It doesn't matter if the daily petty favors come and go, but this store is obviously very high-end. If people are still spending money, it's not Li Nianfan's style. This favor is too much, and it's unnecessary.

"Mr. Li, the sheet music you gave me has benefited a lot, and you have also invited me to eat delicious food, which is more precious to me than money, please don't refuse." Qin Manyun looked at Li Nianfan and said in a sincere tone.

Li Nianfan fell into deep thought.

Qin Manyun is a local tyrant, which is for sure. For local tyrants, money is really cheap, but hobbies and moods are the most important. She likes piano music and tastes her own food, which obviously makes her feel very comfortable, and money naturally comes. Don't take it to heart.

It is not unreasonable for the so-called rich people to make friends. They never look at each other and have no money. They only look at mood.

Moreover, in terms of self-confidence, the food you make is really delicious. For the rich, it is really hard to find.

"Forget it, then I'll stay!" Li Nianfan sighed softly, and continued, "But I can't stay in vain. I'll cook some delicious food for you to taste then."

Qin Manyun's heart was overjoyed, and his voice trembled with excitement, "Then there is Mr. Li."

The test, the expert just now must be testing my sincerity.

Fortunately, I passed it wisely, and I almost fell short, which is really not easy.

Li Nianfan smiled and said, "No trouble, cooking is just a matter of convenience."

Luo Huang's face was as black as a pot of charcoal, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He didn't hate others, he only hated that his brain was too stupid, and he missed a big opportunity perfectly.

The layout of Xiankeju is very particular, there is a stage in the middle, from the first floor to the fourth floor, it is a zigzag design, in order to ensure that people who eat can see the stage while eating, the place above the fourth floor should be the accommodation .

Qin Manyun brought Li Nianfan to the third floor near the railing, where he could see the stage downstairs at a glance, which was a place with an excellent viewing angle.

At this time, there was a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe on the stage, holding a folding fan, telling everyone a story.

To Li Nianfan's great surprise, what the scribe said was actually "Journey to the West", and it was vivid and cadenced.

Has Journey to the West become so popular? That scholar who loves to dig into the horns won't really help me spread the word "Journey to the West", right?

"That, Mr. Li." Qin Manyun suddenly looked at Li Nianfan with a hint of apology on his face, and said, "I just arrived in Qingyun Valley, and I am going to visit the owner of Qingyun Valley. I need to leave for a while, I am afraid I will be sorry."

Luo Huang and Luo Shiyu looked at each other and said, "Young Master Li, we also have a few old friends who need to visit."

"It doesn't matter, you don't have to worry about me." Li Nianfan said with a nonchalant smile. Immortal cultivators must communicate with each other. If they can accompany me as a mortal until now, they can be considered to have done their best.

"By the way, Miss Manyun, only me and Xiao Daji stay here, so there shouldn't be too many dishes."

Qin Manyun nodded again and again, "I understand, Young Master Li, don't worry."

Afterwards, after saying hello to Li Nianfan, they walked out of Xiankeju one after another.

Not long after, the dishes were brought to the table one by one, which happened to fill a large round table, and the styles were extremely beautiful, with most of the hard dishes.

Li Nianfan shook his head with a wry smile, "This Qin Manyun is really a local tyrant to the extreme, he has reduced the dishes, and even brought a lot of them, and more than half of them are game, do I like eating game so much? "

The dishes are all served, so let's start eating. I just happened to taste what the high-end restaurants in Xiuxianjie eat to see how it compares with myself.

At this moment, a gorgeously dressed young man walked up to the third floor quickly, his eyes swept around, and finally settled on Li Nianfan's table, first showing a look of surprise, then quickly walked over.

"You two, can you let me sit here, I only listen to books and don't eat, how about I invited you to this meal?"

"Just sit down, you don't need to have dinner." Li Nianfan smiled and said casually.

This young man is dressed in silk and satin, and has golden bracelets on his hands. He thinks that his identity is not ordinary, and it is not wrong to sell well.

The boy raised his brows slightly, surprised by Li Nianfan's atmosphere, and said casually, "Thank you."

This person is obviously a mortal, and it is quite difficult to come to Xiankeju to eat. Not only did he order so many expensive dishes, but he actually declined to invite him to dinner. Are mortals so rich?

Could it be that he is hiding his strength?

The young man calmly used his divine sense to swept over Li Nianfan and the two.

That's right, mortals.

He did not believe in evil and swept it again, this time even using his own magic weapon, but the result remained the same.

Unless they are in the Transcending Tribulation period, they should never be hidden so perfectly. Are these two people in the Transcending Tribulation period? Obviously not.

Is it really just mortals?

After the young man was slightly surprised, he withdrew his thoughts and focused entirely on the storyteller.

Seems to be a "Journey to the West" fan.

Li Nianfan secretly laughed in his heart, this is the world of immortals, and Journey to the West tells a story about immortals. It is not unreasonable to be able to catch fire, but I didn't expect it to be like this. Even immortal cultivators are fascinated by it. Fortunately, I don't have it. Leave the real name, otherwise it will be enough of a headache.

Although the young man was listening to the story carefully, he occasionally set his eyes on Li Nianfan.

Finally, he couldn't help himself and said, "Friend, I see that every time you eat, your brows are slightly wrinkled. Could it be that the dishes are not suitable for your taste?"

"The taste is okay." Li Nianfan smiled and said, "It's just a pity. If the combination of dishes changes and the heat is better controlled, the dishes will taste better."

"Oh?" The boy couldn't help but froze, frowning and said: "Your tone is too loud. I have been to many places and have eaten a lot of delicious food. Even if the food of Xiankeju is not in the first place, It can also be in the top three, it is inappropriate for you to say that."

He carefully looked at Li Nianfan for a while, but his impression of him gradually diminished.

A mere mortal, and still so young, how many places can he go and how much food can he eat in his life?

Xiankeju is a place for cultivators to eat. Even cultivators find it delicious. You can come in and eat, and it is a gift, but you even slander it. Isn’t this a disguised form of embarrassment for cultivators?