Douluo: Entrust the shop, start by playing as Sam

Chapter 23 Unexpected Visitors

Another month passed after that.

Just as Yu Wuyi had thought, there had not been any tasks that could be called commissions in this month.

But it's not all bad.

At least there is no lower limit, Yu Wuyi can travel freely without worrying about safety issues.

Plus the special desserts and novel drinks in his shop.

There are many people coming here to enjoy themselves.

The existence of Wuyi Wanshiwu slowly spread throughout Zhuyue City.

But Yu Wuyi always had a huge stone weighing on his heart.

Because there are only fifteen months left before Tang San's arrival.

But in addition to the 20% role-playing degree and 20 delegation coins given by the system when he returned that time.

He never encountered a task that could trigger a commission again.

The rule that "don't take on trivial matters" was not just set by him.

The system has its own judgment on the entrustment.

[It has a certain degree of difficulty, the identity of the commissioned object is special, and the identity of the task target is special. 】

Only tasks that meet at least one of the above conditions will be considered as commissions by the system and will be rewarded.

If he continues to run his business like this, his Wuyi Wanshi Shop will soon become a Wuyi Dessert and Wine Shop!
When will a big shot come and give me a commission?

It would be best if it was a faction mission, so that Sam's role-playing ability would soar directly to 90%.

Another leisurely day passed like this.

Just when Yu Wuyi was about to close the business, a man walked in.

"Boss, give me a glass of strong wine."

Yu Wuyi replied disapprovingly:
"I'm sorry, sir. It's closing time. If you want to drink, you can come back tomorrow."

He has seen this kind of situation many times, and it happens almost every day.

Just make it clear.

But what he didn't expect was that the customer sat down at the bar with a dull step.

"I didn't come here for the wine."

This sound...

Yu Wuyi raised his head and saw a middle-aged man with brown hair.

Is it him?

"Sky-shattering Douluo Yang Zhenwei, what brings you to our store?"

"Oh? You actually know me?"

Yang Zhenwei was a little surprised. He only knew there was a shop here through Ning Tian. He had never been here before.

Now the other party recognized his identity at a glance.

If the intelligence wasn't very well-informed, then the other party could have seen him with their own eyes.

"Are you the one who was in the soul guide at that time?"

"Senior's wise eyes."

Yu Wuyi had no intention of hiding anything, nor was there any need to.

It's not like he hadn't thought about the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect sending someone to investigate him. After all, it was he who asked Ning Tian to introduce the Wanshiwu to them.

I just didn't expect it would be two months later.

"Xiaotian has already told me about your situation. I would like to thank Mr. Yu on her behalf."

Yang Zhenwei clasped his hands together and bowed to him.

"Senior Yang, there is no need to do this. The relationship between her and me is just a relationship of interest. It is not as noble as you think."

But Yang Zhenwei shook his head and said:

"A gentleman is judged by deeds, not by heart. It is a fact that you protected Xiaotian. You deserve this thank you!"

This upright temperament made Yu Wuyi look at him with new eyes, which was in stark contrast to the way he drew his weapon when they first met.

Since the other person is so polite, he should naturally treat him with courtesy. "Then I will shamelessly accept this thank you."

"Senior, you don't have to call me Mr. Fish. Do you think I'm that old? Just call me the owner."

Yang Zhenwei looked at the young man in front of him who was only as tall as his chest and had white hair and heterochromic eyes.

It is not an exaggeration to call the tender face a child, but it is indeed not suitable for that name.

"So why did Senior Yang come here today?"

Although it is not ruled out that he came just to express his gratitude, Yu Wuyi's intuition told him that it was not that simple.

He had a strong premonition that Yang Zhenwei would bring him what he needed most.

"Today I came here to thank the owner of the fish house for saving Xiaotian's life."

"Secondly, I came here for a commission."

"I heard from Xiaotian that the owner of the fish house seems to be able to do anything?"

Yu Wuyi shook his head and said:

“Not everything, but a lot of things can be done if you can afford it.”

Yang Zhenwei understood in his heart that when Ning Tian said that he could do anything, he knew it was impossible.

However, considering that the other party is Ning Tian’s savior, it is normal to exaggerate a little.

Although he didn't hold out much hope, he still stated his second goal:
"I wonder if the owner of the fish house knows anything about Qiluo tulips?"

Yu Wuyi narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he had thought that the other party's commission was not simple, he was still surprised that they would play such a big game right from the start.

Considering that the other party is from the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, it is understandable that he needs this.

The Qiluo tulip can be called the king of magical herbs. It can distinguish the characteristics of all spiritual creatures in heaven and earth and command them.

Any plant-type soul beast that comes into contact with her will have its combat power cut in half.

And it has another function, which is to enable the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower to be upgraded to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower.

It also allows soul masters to break through the limitation of only being able to become soul saints throughout their lives.

The Nine Treasures Glazed Sect was originally named the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

It was not until Ning Rongrong took the Qiluo Tulip and upgraded her martial soul to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower that the sect was renamed the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect.

But since then, there has been no soul master in the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect who can advance his martial soul.

The Qiluo tulip is so rare that even today, ten thousand years later, the Jiubao Liuli Sect has not received any news of a second one.

Yu Wuyi certainly knew where the Qiluo tulips were, but that was not a place that ordinary people could go.

Not to mention the deadly poison on the outside, many of the magical herbs inside are from hundred thousand year old soul beasts.

Even if Yang Zhenwei is a Super Douluo, he may not be able to gain any benefits.

Yu Wuyi first said:
"Not only do I know about the Qiluo Tulip, I also know where to find her."

Hearing this, Yang Zhenwei stood up immediately!

He had only intended to give it a try, but he hadn't expected the other party to actually know it!
"However, that place is very dangerous. Even if Senior Yang takes action personally, he may not be able to escape unscathed."

These words immediately calmed Yang Zhenwei's excited heart.

Even Super Douluo is in danger, no wonder there has been no news at all in the past ten thousand years!

But if that is the case, where did the fish house owner get the news?
This small jack-of-all-trades house became more and more mysterious in his mind.

"However, adhering to the attitude of considering the customers, I can give Senior Yang two commission options here."

Yu Wuyi spread out his hands, and two commissions appeared in his two hands.

The power of attorney on the left emits a faint blue light, while the power of attorney on the right emits a faint red light.

The two colors correspond exactly to his eyes.

"The first option: Get the exact location of the Qiluo tulip. Senior Yang can lead people to find it personally. It will cost less and corresponds to the red letter of authorization."

"The second option: Wuyi Wanshiwu will take action to find the Qiluo tulip and hand it over to Senior Yang. The price to be paid is extremely high, and it corresponds to the blue letter of authorization."

"Now, the choice is up to Senior Yang."

Two letters of authorization floated in front of Yang Zhenwei, waiting for him to make a choice.

(End of this chapter)