Chapter 1189 New Standards for Showing Wealth



The decoration and layout here are absolutely first-class!

Jiangshan took a deep breath. It was worthy of being the world of earthly immortals. Even the brothels were unique. It was truly stunning and ancient, yet it made people yearn for it.

"What are the top four floors?"

Suddenly, Jiangshan pointed to the four floors above.

"The second, third, and fourth floors are private rooms, and the fifth floor is the office of the proprietress of Qingxiangyuan. Ordinary people are not qualified to enter."

"We'll stay here for now. The courtesan will be showing up soon. After we're done, we brothers can go to the private room on the second floor and talk."

Fatty Li grinned.

The Oiran!

This guy has said it several times. Is there really something amazing about this courtesan?

"Come on, come on, let's sit down first. Let me tell you, this place is quite famous. I don't know how many celebrities and dignitaries have come here."

"If you happen to meet someone who is willing to help you, you will definitely soar to the sky."

When Fatty Li said this, he grinned.

Soar into the sky?

Jiangshan curled his lips. It was just a small city, and the strongest one was just a giant at the Seven Star Realm. How dare they talk such bullshit about soaring to the sky?

"Waiter, give me a few packs of Weilong spicy strips and a jar of good wine."

Suddenly, Fatty Li waved his hand and spoke in an extremely heroic tone.

Jiangshan trembled and almost fell off the stool. Damn it, he invited himself to such a high-end place to eat spicy noodles, are you kidding me?

"Hiss, who is this rich? You know, in Qingxiang Garden, Weilong spicy strips are sold at an almost exorbitant price, one hundred spirit stones per bag."

"Tsk tsk, what local tycoon? You really underestimate them. Local tycoons often buy a hundred or eighty bags with just a wave of their hands. These few bags are nothing."

"But to be honest, I really can't forget the taste of this spicy noodle. Thinking that I will never be able to eat it again, I feel blue and thin."

For a moment, many people around looked at Fatty Li.

Just eat a few packets of spicy strips and you become a rich man?

Jiangshan really doubted whether this was the world of earthly immortals. Why did the people here seem like country bumpkins?

In a few minutes, the spicy strips were served, still in packaging, with the words "made in China" clearly printed on them.

"Come on, come on, eat quickly."

"If one pack isn't enough, get a few more. I'll want to eat these spicy strips later, but I won't have the chance now."

As he spoke, Fatty Li picked up a package and tore it open with a "sizzle" sound. Then his face was full of enjoyment, as if the sound of tearing open the package was the most beautiful music in the world.

"Uh...you eat it, I'll just watch."

"I've eaten too much of this stuff. It's okay to try one or two occasionally, but if you eat too much, it will make you sick."

Jiangshan waved his hands quickly.

He vaguely remembered that when he was in school, he often ate spicy strips with rice, which caused his stomach to turn sour when he saw spicy strips now.

"Hey, isn't this Fatty Li? Where did you bring this little guy from? How dare you act like a rich guy in Qingxiang Garden and eat spicy noodles so much that you want to vomit?"

"Haha, this is hilarious. How can a terrestrial immortal have the right to act like one?"

Suddenly, a sarcastic laugh was heard.

Three black lines suddenly appeared on Jiangshan's forehead. He swore that it was really difficult for him to adapt to this environment. Was it pretending to be rich if he felt sick after eating spicy strips?

Dry!

"Tsk tsk, Fatty Li, I heard you're bankrupt now, but don't be afraid. You're still a member of the Li family after all, and we definitely won't let you starve to death!"

Right in front of Jiangshan, a man in a white robe came over, followed by two lackeys. He was very showy, with a pale face, and it was obvious that he was corrupted by alcohol and sex.

"Come on, come on, smoke a little."

"What I have in my hand is a hard Zhonghua. Fatty Li, you used to see it quite often, but now, I'm afraid you can't afford it, haha!"

Immediately, the young man laughed wildly again.

puff.

A cluster of flames appeared on his fingers, and then he took out a cigarette from the hard Zhonghua cigarette box in his hand, slowly lit it, and puffed out a cloud of smoke the next moment.

Hard China!

"Oh shit, it's Hard Zhonghua!"

"Keep your voice down. This is Li Ping from the Li family. He's not someone like Fatty Li. He's the real eldest son of the Li family. You can't afford to offend him."

"Yes, yes, yes, didn't you see that it was a hard Zhonghua cigarette?"

For a moment, there were sounds of surprise all around.

Is it expensive?

It’s not expensive, but the key is that you can’t buy it now!

Once it becomes a scarce item, even if it is worth one cent, there will be countless people who envy it, because you have it and he doesn't, and he can't get it even if he has money.

"Tsk tsk, Li Ping, what are you pretending to be in front of me?"

"Hard China?"

"Let me put it this way, I'm too lazy to even look at it."

As he spoke, Fatty Li flicked his finger and a soft Zhonghua cigarette flew into Jiangshan's mouth. In an instant, Li Ping's eyes trembled violently, as if he had received a critical hit of 100,000 points.

Jiangshan swore again and again that he really wanted to curse.

What are you playing?

Is this a kindergarten or the world of immortals? Is the way to show off wealth here to eat spicy strips and smoke Zhonghua cigarettes?

"Let me be clear, I just want to smoke."

"It has nothing to do with anything else."

Suddenly, Jiangshan waved his hand.

When he took out a Cuban cigar from his fingers, everyone around him widened their eyes and looked at him with envy.

"cigar?"

"Shit, who the hell is this guy and why does he have a cigar?"

"This kind of Cuban cigar was worth hundreds of spirit stones before, but now it's been sold for a thousand spirit stones. The key is that it's hard to buy."

There were sounds of surprise all around.

Amidst everyone's envious gazes, Jiangshan lit a cigar and took two puffs.

"You guys keep going, keep going."

Jiangshan said with a kind smile on his face.

Suddenly, he slapped his forehead, and the next moment, a bottle of 30-year-old Moutai mysteriously appeared in his hand. He flicked the bottle cap with his fingers, picked up the Moutai and took a sip.

Then, Jiangshan picked up the spicy strips on the table and put them into his mouth, his expression full of satisfaction.

There is no one around who is not envious.

What is a tycoon?

Jiangshan has lived for so many years and reached the level of a terrestrial immortal only to find out that eating spicy strips, smoking cigars and drinking Maotai makes one a rich man!

"Heh... Fatty Li, you're great."

"I don't know where this guy came from, and he actually dared to show off his wealth in front of me."

"Just wait for me!"

As he spoke, Li Ping shouted with gritted teeth.

Defeated!

He admitted defeat.

Jiangshan never expected that a few things that were not even worthy of his attention could make a giant admit defeat.

Ridiculous, bullshit!

Jiangshan sighed deeply. He suddenly realized that the Earthly Immortal Realm didn’t seem that scary, but rather a bit childish.

(End of this chapter)

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