Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Yuh Qingcheng's face immediately blushed and her head was lowered. For a moment, both of their breathing became hurried.    

Yang Xuan did not know why he suddenly said this. He just felt a strange feeling in his heart and urged him to say what was in his heart.    

"I am willing..."    

Yuh Qingcheng said softly. Before Yang Xuan could be happy, she quickly ran out.    

When she ran out the door, Yuh Qingcheng turned her head and said with a smile in her eyes, "When you win the family competition, you will come to Immortal Pavilion to find me openly! I will wait for you to come!"    

After saying this, Yuh Qingcheng took a light step and disappeared into the night. Yang Xuan stood where he was and watched blankly.    

After a moment, he smiled happily.    

"Let's go, Little Huzi. Big brother will take you to a fun place."    

...    

The bloody scene had undoubtedly brought a lot of harm to Little Huzi. Little Huzi had yet to recover even after he returned to the station.    

No matter how the officials coaxed him, he was unwilling to leave Yang Xuan. He clung tightly to Yang Xuan's thigh and refused to let go no matter what.    

There was no other way. Yang Xuan could only settle Little Huzi in his courtyard and let him sleep on the bed while he meditated on the ground.    

The night passed quickly. Little Huzi was still sleeping. Yang Xuan had already opened his eyes and woke up from his cultivation.    

"Eldest Uncle and the others should be arriving soon. We should be able to meet them when we go to the city gate now!"    

Yang Xuan quietly left the station and went straight to the inn by the city gate to wait.    

Coincidentally, he came to the inn where he had been chased out earlier.    

Before he entered the door, the waiter who was cleaning the inn saw Yang Xuan with a glance. An impatient expression immediately appeared on his face. He walked out and waved at Yang Xuan.    

"Why is it you again? It's early in the morning, are you going to let me do business? Hurry up and leave!"    

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment and then said, "You guys open the door to do business. Why do you have to chase customers away?"    

When the second son heard this, he hugged the broom in his hand and leaned against the door frame and said, "Didn't you see that poor look of yours? Do you think a few spirit stone would have the face to step into the door?"    

The last time he chased Yang Xuan out of the door was still vivid in his mind. In his mind, he had already marked Yang Xuan as a poor man.    

But immediately after, when Yang Xuan slowly took out a spirit ticket, the waiter's eyes were wide open.    

"One... One thousand spirit ticket!"    

"That's right, I picked it up on the way here. I wonder if it can be used."    

As Yang Xuan said this, he swung the spirit ticket in his hand twice, bringing along a wave of 'spirit stone' fragrance that blew onto the waiter's face, causing the inn's waiter to be unable to help himself for a moment.    

This poor bastard actually had such good luck. He was able to pick up a spirit ticket on the road, so he had to extort a large sum from him.    

The more he thought about it, the more furious he became, but the waiter did not show it. Instead, the smile on his face became more and more obvious, "Just now, I was blind and did not recognize Mount Tai. Customer, please come in!"    

His expression changed so quickly that even Yang Xuan felt somewhat speechless. After that, Yang Xuan put away the spirit ticket and swaggered in.    

It was early in the morning, and the guests in the inn had not woken up yet. Occasionally, there would be people eating breakfast in twos and threes. They were also the nearby residents.    

Yang Xuan picked a table and sat down. Before Yang Xuan could say anything, the waiter had already walked up to him.    

"Customer, we have a new menu for breakfast here. Please take a look and see if there's anything that suits your taste. I'll get Chef to cook it for you right away."    

As the waiter spoke, he took out two sheepskin papers and respectfully placed them in front of Yang Xuan.    

There was a strange font on the two pieces of paper. There were some beautiful pastries with names written on them. They looked very eye-catching.    

Yang Xuan continued to read. Below the names of each dish, there were tiny words that wrote the price.    

"One serving of Flowing Cloud Almond Cake, one serving of Silk Twined Jade Dew Wine, and one serving of Hundred Flowers Clear Joy Porridge! One serving of Flowing Cloud Almond Cake, one serving of Silk Twined Jade Dew Wine, and one serving of Hundred Flowers Clear Joy Porridge!"    

Yang Xuan said in a flat tone, as if he didn't notice the price at all.    

The waiter took the menu over, his face almost bursting into laughter. He calculated happily in his heart that these few dishes would be given to him as a thousand spirit stone later.    

It was done. The spirit ticket in this fellow's hands could not escape!    

The kitchen's speed was very fast. In a short quarter of an hour, the waiter placed a plate of pastries, a pot of wine, and a bowl of porridge in front of Yang Xuan.    

Yang Xuan ate unhurriedly. The waiter stood behind a pillar not far away and waited anxiously in his heart.    

Hurry up and eat... Once he finished eating, he would deliver the spirit ticket...    

In a short period of time, he had already made preparations. The fierce-looking cook was holding a kitchen knife behind the door. The waiter who had settled accounts had already taken the official reporting talisman.    

If Yang Xuan did not hand over the one thousand spirit ticket, Chef would threaten him first. If he did not become the staff member, he would directly report it to the official. Both of them would be prepared!    

When the 1000 spirit ticket fell into his hands, the shopkeeper would not be there. He would still have a few hundred to share with the cook and the waiter. He would not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life if he found a remote town!    

The more the waiter thought about it, the more beautiful his heart felt. The smile on his face was almost unable to be suppressed.    

But very quickly, he discovered that something was wrong, and his smile gradually became stiff.    

Something was not right? Why did this person eat for so long? The guests who came to eat breakfast were all gone, and he was still eating.    

Upon closer inspection, why was there not a single thing missing from the plate?    

As he thought this, the waiter felt an increasingly bad premonition. He walked over to take a look and saw that Yang Xuan's chopsticks were holding the air and continuously opening and closing.    

What kind of strange person was this?    

The waiter couldn't help patting his shoulder. He wanted to ask what he was doing, but just as he put his hand on the chopsticks, Yang Xuan fell to the ground!    

Not only that, his limbs were still twitching, and he was foaming at the mouth.    

He was poisoned!    

Xiao Er's mind went blank for a moment, and he stared blankly at this scene, not knowing what to do.    

The waiter and Chef also rushed out and looked at Yang Xuan in a daze. They looked at each other, and their faces were filled with confusion.    

"This is bad! You ate him to death. You, the cook, are so vicious!" The waiter immediately began to shirk responsibility.    

"What's wrong with me? Isn't this your dish?" Chef's fierce-looking face trembled for a moment. His small eyes already revealed a cold light.    

"Stop arguing. Hurry up and hide the person. Otherwise, if the government finds out, we won't be able to escape!" The waiter said in a panic.    

The other two men finally realized what was going on. They quickly reached out to help Yang Xuan up. In the next moment, footsteps came from outside the inn.    

"Executors of the Great Wei, someone has reported that this is a black shop!"    

One of them said. A man with a dignified expression walked in and loudly said. The waiter's eyes turned black and he immediately fell down.    

It's over, it's over, it's all over...    

At the same time, a young man standing at a corner not far away smiled.