The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Although she could see what she looked like with her spiritual sense, after Yun Ying took off the fence, Feng Jing still raised her eyes a little.

What I said just now was a little more serious.

Feng Jing thought to herself, although it hasn't bloomed yet, it is still quite beautiful, so it must be guarded against others' covetousness.

The last time he rescued someone, this guy's face was as white as a ghost, and his unkempt face was unattractive.Afterwards, although I peeped with the water mirror... heck, I observed it for a long time, but the water mirror is always not so clear. This is the first time I have seen her face so closely.

It will look great in two years.

Of course Yunying noticed the young man's eyes, although she knew that he was not malicious, but the feeling of being judged was not good, so she asked: "Does the third son not order?"

Feng Jing let out a cry, and invited Xiao Er to order a few dishes that sounded tricky to Yunying.

Five treasures stew, a dish made of fire lion heart, green python liver, turtle spleen, blue dragon kidney, and gorse lung. It is said that the five elements are complete and the taste is delicious.

Steamed Bi**, Bi** is a mutated species of snow clam, the shell is crystal clear like jasper, and the meat is firm, tender and smooth.

Liulongyu whiskers are the second pair of newborn whiskers of the ninth-rank monster dragon fish. A dish of dragon fish whiskers must have at least eight whiskers, which means that at least four ninth-rank beards must be hunted to make this dish. monster.

Yunying was a little puzzled. The blood-refining cultivator faced the ninth-rank dragon fish, and that was to deliver food, but in this restaurant, the arowana became the food of the blood-refining cultivator. This sense of imbalance made her feel a bit unbalanced. Ridiculous, even think this restaurant will not lose money?
Soon she understood that she still didn't understand the world of rich people.

Xiao Er smiled and said to Feng Jing: "Because the dragon fish beard and the biscuit are both monsters above the sixth rank, the monks at the blood refinement level have to double the price to buy them for food. Double, what do you think of the price, my lord?"

Feng Jing glanced at her lightly: "Isn't it just 30 spirit stones, I think it looks like it can't afford it?"

Yun Ying was holding a cup of fragrant tea and sipping, almost choked herself when she heard this.

30 spirit stones! 30!
She put down the cup, and wanted to say that she didn't want to eat, don't overturn it, but Feng Jing raised her hand to stop her as if she expected it, and said to Xiaoer: "That's it, hurry up and serve the food."

As he said that, he threw a storage bag to him, and Xiao Er hurriedly took it, opened it and counted it, and it was exactly the same, and quickly pushed out his apology with a warm smile.

"You spent 30 to buy [-] spirit stones?" Are you out of your mind?

Yunying endured and endured so that she didn't say the latter sentence.

Feng Jing looked at her in surprise: "Don't you feel very honored?"

"What's the honor?" She just felt pain when eating with such a stupid and rich person.

"Zhuo...that's what my elder brother said before." Feng Jing took a sip of tea and said slowly, "He said that you female cultivators like others to spend a lot of money on her, buying things for them with far more than the original price .”

Yunying frowned: "I think the elder brother of the third son is probably a bit biased."

"Maybe." Feng Jing didn't care much about this, the two of them had nothing to say at once, and waited for the food to be served in silence.

After serving the dishes, Yunying tasted everything, and didn't think it was as delicious as what Xiao Er said, but the power contained in it was indeed very abundant, and the driving aura circulated rapidly in the meridians.

But just like this, it's not worth 30 low-grade spirit stones at all!