Run a special restaurant in the realm of self-cultivation

Seeing that no one answered, Wang Xinrong consciously boasted of the sword in his hand: "This sword may not look very eye-catching. If you want to make your eyes shine, I will show you one."

As he spoke, he took out a stone bench from the storage bag.

"You can take a closer look at how to split this stone bench in half."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and was about to start chopping, but all the onlookers retreated, and did not get closer as she said.

Wang Xinrong raised the sword in her hand and pointed the tip of the sword at the center line of the stone bench. Before she chopped down, she asked the onlookers to get closer again.

No one listened to her.

When the stone bench was split in half, she looked up at the onlookers and waved to them to come and see clearly that it had been split in half.

"This is different from what I imagined!"

"Why can't I see any movement here?"

"Are you sure you split it in half?"

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Wang Xinrong replied with a smile: "Come here, come closer, this stone stool has been split into two halves, come and see for yourself."

Someone didn't believe it. After approaching, he lifted the stone stool and picked up one side, and found that there was indeed one side left on the ground without following.

"This sword didn't even touch the stone bench!"

After someone muttered, he looked carefully at the stone bench and found that the two halves were very neatly cut.

"Is it really this sword that does this?"

Someone doubted.

"I did it on the spot, and you all watched."

"This may be because you are so powerful."

Seeing that someone suspected that it was not the sword that was powerful, but that she was powerful, she smiled happily and said, "I am indeed powerful, so this sword is naturally powerful too."

"May I have a try with this sword?"

A monk stepped forward and asked.

"Yes, but you have to be careful not to hurt yourself."

Wang Xinrong handed the sword to the opponent.

The cultivator held the sword, looked carefully, then took out his own sword, and slapped his own sword.

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, they saw that the monk's own sword was broken in two.

"It's really a good sword! My sword is made by a famous expert, and ordinary swords can't break it at all."

After the monk finished speaking, he returned the sword to her. She took the sword and held it in her hand. She hesitated for a while, thinking that this man had lost the famous sword. The sword in his hand was put into the scabbard and handed to the other party.

She said: "I will pay you with this sword."

The monk quickly refused, saying that he didn't need to pay compensation, it wasn't her fault, he wanted to do it himself, and he had to bear the result.

Wang Xinrong asked the other party to take over several times. She said that she didn't like to use the sword very much, but she just thought it looked good.

Hearing her sincere words, the monk felt that it would be wrong to refuse, so he took it and thanked her again and again.

Among the onlookers, there were also a few monks. Seeing that it was so easy to exchange one for another, and exchanged for a better one, they regretted that they were not the ones who walked out.

Many people were convinced by how many restaurants Wang Xinrong saw were good.

She then continued to exchange stories with Fu Qingshui about the restaurant and Leye City.

Because I feel that only saying that the restaurant is good is a bit too monotonous in its attractiveness. If you tell more good things, even if you don’t go to the restaurant, you can come to Leye City to have a look.

Anyway, to some extent, it can boost Leye City's economy a bit.

When I went to the tenth city to do restaurant promotion, Wang Xinrong found that he and Fu Qingshui were already proficient at boasting Leye City and the special restaurant, and what they said was very sincere, and I felt that it should be able to convince many people to go to Leye City for a while. trip.

"Are we exaggerating a bit?"

Fu Qingshui recalled it, and found that the content of the promotion was getting richer and richer, and he felt that he had already deviated from the original content.

Now that Leye doesn't have it, it has already been advertised.

Those who just have ideas and haven't realized them all talk as if they already have them.

He had a little suspicion that he was a liar.

"Not exaggerating, not exaggerating at all. We have to believe that Leye City will be like that in the future, and the special restaurant will be like that in the future."

"You're talking about the future, but not now. If someone passes by and finds out that it's not the case, won't they think we're lying?"

Wang Xinrong looked at Fu Qingshui and sighed: "Who will remember us? Even if they think we are liars, can they still find us?"

Fu Qingshui nodded instinctively, and then said in surprise, "What do you mean? Do I want to change my appearance?"

"Oh, forgot, we are also from Leye City, I thought we were brothers and sisters passing by there."

She smiled embarrassedly, and Fu Qingshui was speechless for a moment.

She hurriedly said again: "What are you afraid of? Times have changed. Who remembers meeting people once? You don't have to think about it."

"Okay, at worst, I won't admit it."

After Fu Qingshui finished speaking, he sighed, regretting that he hadn't changed his image to cover up his original appearance.

Looking at Wang Xinrong, I feel that this person is now in the image of a girl, but in exchange for a child's appearance, who can contact her current appearance.

"It's almost there. Let's finish this one and go back."

The main reason is that the girl image card is almost used up, so I have to save some for spare.

Fu Qingshui nodded, looking at the city in front of him.

This city is a bit deserted, there are not many people, and it is a bit dilapidated.

Seeing this situation, Wang Xinrong originally wanted to change to another city, but felt that they were all here, so she still had to do what she had to do.

Standing on a deserted street, looking for crowded places.

I found that because there is a ring in the square, it is the only place with a lot of people in the whole city.

They stood under the ring, just like the crowd watching, looking up at the movement on the ring.

"If you lose, you will lose all your money."

Hearing the words of the people around her, Wang Xinrong looked around. After observing it, she felt as if she had entered a casino, and everyone was saying that winning or losing would cost her all her money.

When she saw the two bison on the platform, she didn't want to say anything else, just wanted to say, these two bison are so lean!

There was nothing to stop the platform, and it did not take care of the personal safety of the onlookers at all.

The two bison didn't look very good-tempered, and they contradicted each other, looking fierce.

She was worried that if one of them fell down, it would hurt the crowd of onlookers.

However, judging from the expressions on the faces of the crowd, it seems that this problem does not exist.

Standing below and watching for a while, the two bison were partly equal, and they all lost their prizes, but they still insisted on fighting.

Just when she thought that the two bison were going to fight to the death, one of them suddenly surrendered.

She couldn't believe her ears, and she couldn't believe her eyes.

He looked at Fu Qingshui, and judging from his nodding reaction, he heard or read correctly.

The two bison transformed into human forms on the spot and walked down from the stage.

They seem to be in harmony.

As soon as she heard the conversation between the two, she realized the reason. The two bison were brothers.

No wonder they were so friendly and didn't continue to fight to the end.

"These two brothers, it's a tie again! Hey, fortunately, I made a fortune today and made a fortune."

Someone muttered, she looked at the man, and found the back of the man leaving.

It can be said that the other voices are all swear words, they are all curses of losing, and they are still those two brothers.

Wang Xinrong just found it strange that she could still play like this.

However, the anger of losing money did not go to the two brothers to vent their anger. The two brothers seemed to be difficult to mess with, or the bettors were indeed of high quality.

Seeing that the crowd of onlookers was about to disperse, she and Fu Qingshui immediately started talking in a pretentious manner. (end of this chapter)