After the high-level meeting in Pengcheng, Fei Yuwen returned directly to Laijiazhuang.
Fei Yuwen estimated that he washed his feet clean every New Year's Eve, and as soon as he came back he could smell the fragrance of food.
"It's already this late and you still have the mind to eat and drink!" Fei Yuwen walked into the guest hall with a sullen face. His sudden and loud rebuke made the atmosphere on the scene awkward.
He snatched the golden pork chop from Feng Fei's hand and took a bite without hesitation. It was crispy, tender and juicy, and the fragrance was delicious.
Everyone was petrified on the spot. Damn, you are a Nascent Soul cultivator, can you please maintain some dignity?
He appeared on the scene with such righteous words, just to snatch the ribs from the younger generation?
"Senior, I didn't know you were coming back, so I didn't prepare anything for you at noon. If you have anything to do, please wait until we finish eating!" Lai Siyu stood up and spoke, staring at Fei Yuwen with disgust.
Fei Yuwen finished gnawing on the ribs, raised his hand to wipe his greasy mouth, and smiled lazily, "Hehe~ Girl, you have to eat a full meal before you can talk, right? I haven't eaten for many days, I'm starving..."
After saying that, he set his eyes on the huge bird leg in Yayu's hand. Seeing his unfriendly look, Yayu immediately spit on the bird leg in his hand.
Fei Yuwen's face twitched quickly. Where did this unlucky kid come from?
I glanced at the table again, and damn, it was empty after just two sentences!
The bowls in front of everyone were full, but the next collective behavior drove Fei Yuwen crazy.
Spit into the bowl!
Naughty kids! A bunch of naughty kids!
A dignified Nascent Soul cultivator now feels like crying.
Lai Siyu suppressed her laughter. She hadn't realized that even a gentleman like Shen Yunfeng would spit into his own bowl.
"Ahem~" Fei Yuwen coughed with a red face, "Well, where's Xiao Gu?"
Xiao Gu?
My grandfather must be at least over a hundred years old, yet people call him Xiao Gu!
"Oh, it means being rich." Fei Yuwen saw Lai Siyu was stunned, so he asked again.
Wealthy...
Lai Siyu tried hard not to laugh, then said, "Oh, Grandpa is in seclusion. Senior, is there anything you want to talk to him about?"
"Retreat? You guys eat... then I'll leave first." Fei Yuwen said and left reluctantly, so everyone watched him go out and counted how many times this senior swallowed his saliva.
When everyone started to concentrate on the delicious food in front of them, Fei Yuwen suddenly dived back.
"Hehe~ Girl, after all, I am also the ancestor of Qingyun Sect and your elder. Can you please cook me a delicious meal?"
"Let's talk about it later!"
“Girl…” (Hey! Enough, okay? You’re a Nascent Soul cultivator and you’re acting like a spoiled brat!)
"I can't stand you, I'll bring my own ingredients!"
"ah?"
Lai Siyu rolled her eyes at Fei Yuwen and said, "What are you talking about? Go get whatever you want to eat! Am I not only responsible for cooking, but also for killing monsters?"
Fei Yu was happy. It turned out that they wanted him to hunt monsters. That was easy.
The old man was blown away like the wind again, but he seemed to have forgotten something.
What was he doing here? If Gu Youcai wasn't here, he could tell Lai Siyu about it. Lai Siyu was the real owner of Laijiazhuang and Qingyun City.
Foodies always have unclear minds, and even Nascent Soul cultivators are no exception.
After the meal, Lai Siyu kept Shu Buqi, Chen Yunfeng, Feng Fei and Qing Yang.
"I'm sure you all know what happened a few days ago. Ever since that incident, people in Zhangzhou have been in a state of panic and anxiety. If we don't take advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune, we'd be letting the world down!"
When Lai Siyu finished speaking, everyone's eyes dropped. Their mouths opened wide enough to swallow a fist. They had assumed the patriarch had kept them here to discuss how to overcome the crisis, but they hadn't expected her to actually make a fortune in this troubled time!
It's so bad to have a bad conscience!
Mr. Qingyang first fixed his fallen jaw and said subtly: "Ahem ~ Master, if you can earn money, you must have the opportunity to spend it!"
The others nodded in agreement.
Lai Siyu pointed at everyone with a smile: "Don't be such a spendthrift. You're already thinking about spending money before you even start earning it!"
Oh my god, that’s not what we meant!
The powerful people are about to massacre the Zhangzhou community. The future of the units in the Zhangzhou community is bleak. Even if you have spirit stones, you still have to have life to spend them!
This is what we mean!
Lai Siyu paused and continued, "Everyone in Zhangzhou is in a state of panic right now. I predict some people will be selling off their fixed assets soon... Oh, that's land, houses, and other intangible things. Shu Buqi, take this opportunity to lower the price and buy up enough land!"
It is estimated that cultivation resources will skyrocket due to this crisis. Yunfeng, you should open a grocery store in every immortal city and sell our own low-level elixirs and magic tools at high prices..."
Although Shen Yunfeng had many questions in his mind, he always believed what Lai Siyu said and immediately said that he would do it according to his wishes.
Shu Buqi was originally Lai Siyu's servant, and he immediately obeyed the order.
"Qingyang, Fengfei, I will give you a batch of cultivation resources. From now on, the cultivation materials that family members receive with contribution points will be doubled, and the distribution of spirit stones will remain the same...
In addition, strengthen the training of the family members!"
"Yes! Qingyang\/Fengfei obeys your command."
Then, Lai Siyu asked Shen Yunfeng: "By the way, Yunfeng, how is the recruitment of disciples for the Dan Hall, Qi Hall, and Fu Hall going?"
"...I selected another 5,000 cultivators from Qingyun City and assigned them to the three halls. Now each hall has 2,000 disciples."
"Okay, that's great. Starting tomorrow, I will personally teach these three classes. After a month of teaching, I will assess the results and select those with outstanding performance to serve as elders of the three halls.
By the way, I will also be teaching the cooking class for a month. The operation method is the same as the third class, and the treatment is the same!"
"Yes!" Shen Yunfeng answered.
"Everyone, get busy... By the way, do you have enough spirit stones to handle these things?"
“That’s enough!”
“Not needed for now!”
Lai Siyu chuckled: "It's good that it's enough. If it's not enough, I don't have any either. These days, even landlords don't have surplus food..."
Everyone: "..."
Lai Siyu spread her hands helplessly, thinking that she was really poor. The two broken copper pieces on her body were too hungry, even a whole vein of spirit stone could not satisfy them. It was estimated that any casual cultivator now was richer than her.
This feeling of carrying a bottomless pit on my back... I have no one to tell!
The days that followed were incredibly busy for Lai Siyu. She attended classes daily in the Alchemy Hall, the Instrument Hall, the Talisman Hall, and... the Canteen (the chef training class had been renamed the Canteen after her, their level of education... truly disappointing!). At night, she would return to her space and diligently practice her skills. Whenever she felt bored, she would bring out Xian Aotian, the ice cube, to accompany her, admiring the flowers, listening to the spring water, and watching the moon.
Xiaobai was very responsible. Not only did she keep the space neat and beautiful, but she also expanded the spiritual medicine garden dozens of times. Now, the space not only had a medicine garden, but also an orchard and a flower garden.
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