Chapter 250 Whimsical
It was only the first time for Xu Yang to participate in the martial arts conference, and he didn't know the rules of the martial arts conference.

He was a little unsure whether the organizer of the martial arts conference would interfere with his business activities for his own profit.

If he set up a barbecue stand next to the ring, would his tools be confiscated?
What if he opened an open-air bistro next to it?Someone to stop it?

With these questions in mind, Xu Yang pulled Zhao Weiming, the great elder, into a corner, and then threw all these questions to the other party.

When Zhao Weiming heard it, he couldn't laugh or cry.

This kid really fell into the eyes of money.

It is the dream of all martial arts people to come to Yuntai Mountain to participate in the martial arts conference.

When people come here, they don't want to take the opportunity to learn more, or they want others to point them out, so as to find out their own shortcomings, and then achieve the goal of self-improvement.

But this kid is lucky, he and Xie Baoshan managed to get him the chance to come to Yuntai Mountain, but he is still thinking about making money.

Tell me, what the hell is this shit called?
In addition, although this is the fourth time he has come to Yuntai Mountain to participate in the martial arts conference.

But even though he had such a wealth of competition experience, he still couldn't answer Xu Yang's question.

Because in these years, he has never seen anyone setting up a barbecue stall or an open-air tavern next to the ring in Yuntai Mountain.

"What's wrong with you kid? Do you have to think about these messy thoughts? Are you so short of money? Is Canglongmen short of your food or your drink?" Zhao Weiming scolded with a smile.

Seeing that he didn't get an answer to his question, but was scolded instead, Xu Yang could only scratch his head helplessly.

Money is something that he really lacks now.

Think about it, if he has 800 million taels of silver now, and then exchanged those silver for hundreds or even thousands of treasure chests of all levels, then he might be able to directly break through to the realm of a master.

If that's the case, does Canglongmen still need to organize some youth teams and adult teams to participate in the competition?

When the time comes, just send him, a disciple of the master realm, to the stage, the whole Canglong sect, just wait for him to win the championship, wouldn't it be good?

Of course, Xu Yang didn't dare to reveal these whimsical things in front of Zhao Weiming.

Ripe is ripe.

If he dared to say such crazy words in front of Zhao Weiming, it is estimated that this Elder Zhao would take off his shoes and slap him a few times.

So Xu Yang felt that when his ideals were not yet recognized by others, it was better to keep a low profile.

If you can save your own face and face, you will suffer together.

Of course, even if he couldn't find someone to tell his heart, Xu Yang still planned to continue to implement the plan to make money.

If you don't know the actual situation, then go to Yuntai Mountain for a trip tomorrow.

If it doesn't work, then try to find another way.

July [-]th, the official opening day of the Yuntai Mountain Martial Arts Conference.

Xu Yang, the person in charge of logistics support, got up before dawn to prepare breakfast for the guys in their door.

Porridge, soy milk; steamed buns, buns.

Then Xu Yang specially fried a few plates of peanuts.

The nutrition and taste are good, but also full.

After the meal, Xu Shuqing led a group of Canglongmen disciples and headed directly to the top of Yuntai Mountain.

The courtyard where they live is located in Yuntai Town at the foot of Yuntai Mountain.

However, the martial arts conference was held on the top of Yuntai Mountain, which is nearly seven or eight miles away from Yuntai Town.

Today is the opening day of the martial arts conference. In addition to the mutual exchanges between the various sects, there is also a lottery to determine the opponents and the order of appearance of each sect's competition.

If they were late, they might miss the trip.

But Xu Yang didn't go with them.

Zhao Weiming asked Xu Yang to go up the mountain with them.

After all, it is very rare to be able to watch other people's fights up close like this.

If you miss one game, you will have less knowledge.

However, Xu Yang used the excuse that he had to go to the street to buy vegetables to prepare ingredients for their dinner, and he could not go up the mountain until a little later.

As soon as this excuse came out, Zhao Weiming had nothing to say.

The organizers of the martial arts conference will prepare the noon meal, but they have to prepare the evening meal by themselves.

In desperation, Zhao Weiming could only tell Xu Yang to go up the mountain quickly after buying the vegetables.

Looking at the large group of Canglongmen, they rushed to the top of Yuntai Mountain quickly.

Xu Yang smiled, then turned and walked towards the street of Yuntai Town.

The general will be outside, and the king's order will not be given.

Although Zhao Weiming did it for his own good, but in the case of a conflict with his money-making plan, he had to do what he wanted.

Naturally, you have to buy food, but today's money-making project with the purpose of traveling must be implemented as planned.

Everything to be done today was planned last night, so the purchases were quick.

It didn't take long for Xu Yang to return home with a full load.

Xu Yang threw the purchased ingredients into the yard where he lived, and then rushed to the top of Yuntai Mountain with two large buckets.

These two large barrels are really not small.

Compared with the oak barrel used to hold draft beer in the previous life, it seems to be a bit larger.

Fortunately, Xu Yang is now a second-rate middle-rank martial artist, otherwise, there is really no way to carry such two big buckets up the mountain.

However, he had just reached the gate of Shangyuntai Mountain when he was stopped by someone.

The ones who stopped Xu Yang were the inspectors of this Yuntai Mountain Martial Arts Conference.

Their first job today is to check whether people like Xu Yang who want to go up the mountain have an invitation letter for the martial arts conference.

This is a martial arts feast held every three years. If there is no restriction, it is estimated that even the treetops on the top of Yuntai Mountain will be full of people.

For this kind of inspection, Xu Yang is naturally right, after all, what he has in his arms is actually sent by the organizer of the martial arts conference.

So seeing a middle-aged priest reaching out to stop him, Xu Yang immediately took out his invitation letter from his arms and handed it to the other party.

The middle-aged Taoist inspected it briefly, then returned the invitation letter to Xu Yang.

But before letting go, he still asked: "Little benefactor, what are you putting in these two barrels?"

The middle-aged priest was also curious.

Although it didn't say that you can't bring buckets up the mountain, but in these years, he has never seen anyone carrying a bucket up the mountain to participate in the martial arts conference.

"Mister Daoist, the contents of these two barrels are the sour plum soup I prepared for the people in the door." Xu Yang answered truthfully.

These sour plum soups are what he prepared for the journey today.

These two barrels did not cost much.

Even if it was confiscated, Xu Yang didn't feel bad.

The middle-aged priest was slightly taken aback.

The next moment, he opened his mouth to remind: "Little benefactor, we have prepared various herbal teas on the mountain top to relieve the heat. In fact, you don't need to prepare so much sour plum soup."

"It's okay, some people in our family are not used to drinking herbal tea, so I have to prepare some more sour plum soup for them, Taoist priest, why don't you have a bowl first?" Xu Yang said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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