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Chapter 565

Chentangguan City is decorated with lights and colorful colors, and the city is full of joy.

This is originally a small border town, relying on the living area established by the military camp. It does not have the fairy-filled environment like Lingdu, and is full of the life atmosphere of ordinary humans.

Streets are crisscrossing, extending to east, west, south and north. Countless small shops are opened on the street. Small buildings three or five stories high are the most common, and there are also many small shops on the ground floor. The consultant stands at the door of the shop and greets them, making the streets lively.

Gao Ge and Wangshu calmed down their breath and walked along the street. Wangshu looked around, his face full of surprise.

"I thought the human towns were like Kongtong Lingdu, with tall buildings and spiritual plants everywhere, and beautiful. I didn't want to live together like this, bustling and bustling towns."

Lingdu faces all monks above the Immortal Path. There are almost no ground roads in the entire city. Countless spiritual plants are spread among the tall buildings, with beautiful lakes of different shapes, and rivers are either surging or flowing slowly, each with beautiful appearance. Countless giant buildings, either white, gray, or light yellow, are mixed with the colors of the surrounding environment and complement each other. The entire Lingdu is beautiful, and the fairyland on earth is called Kongtong Lingdu.

Wangshu has a calm personality and has been to Lingdu with Gao Ge once, but he doesn't like the atmosphere of Lingdu very much.

After all, everything in the spiritual capital was refined by cultivators below Taiyi Jinxian. Various spiritual plants seem beautiful and beautiful, but when they reach the peak of Daluo and are almost touching the Hunyuan realm, they seem to have shallow Taoist rhyme and must be exaggerated. In addition, they are all merchants, and they always speak spiritual money and praise each other, which is annoying.

But at this moment, the narrow and narrow environment in Chentangguan City did not make Wangshu feel disgusted. He felt a vibrant spirit in the noisy shouts.

There are almost no spiritual money on the street. Most of the people here use copper coins. For slightly larger consumption, they use silver coins, and even money is rare.

But when the hawker sells food steamed by aerosols, his smile on his face was so satisfied. His shouting thanks seemed exaggerated, but he contained sincerity and no hypocrisy.

Gao Ge smiled and said, "This is the case with most human towns. Ordinary people have weak strength and have poor self-protection ability in the face of attacks from beasts. Therefore, they can only hold a group to keep warm and defend against foreign enemies, so they are used to living together."

"Ordinary people cannot fly, so they must be connected by roads to get to various places faster and will not be lost."

Wangshu sighed, "Roads? Roads! These are called roads! It's so good! There is great joy on this road."

Gao Ge was stunned and smiled and said, "There are joys and sorrows on the road, love, hate, love, hate, and love, the road is endless, and the practice of Taoism is endless."

Wangshu looked at Gao Ge and smiled, saying, "Gao Ge, I want to live here for a while."

The atmosphere of life here touched Wangshu. She was the first creature in the prehistoric world to give birth to spiritual wisdom, but she spent most of her time practicing in the Taiyin Star, without competing with the world, sitting quietly in the garden, watching the flowers falling and blooming, and seeing the clouds in the sky, rolling in the sky, only nature and the great way in her eyes.

Since I met Gao Ge and followed Gao Ge to various banquets, I saw another form of Dao. There are various rules for the interaction between creatures. Especially after the human race passed down the Taoist tradition, I came into contact with the human race at close range, not only did I get the blessing of the human race's luck, but also gained a lot of inspiration from the human race's struggle.

But when she reached the peak of her cultivation, she always lacked something, which made her unable to reach the Hunyuan realm.

Today's touch made Wangshu have some thoughts.

The disciples of Xian'a's sect admired her very much and served her carefully. The human race she could come into contact with was actually somewhat superficial.

In addition, it was originally a sect of immortality, and there was no breath of life at all. In Wangshu's impression, the life at the bottom of the human race was still stuck in eating raw meat and drinking blood, which was no different from other prehistoric races.

But today, what comes into Wangshu's eyes and touches Wangshu's heart is a peaceful and passionate blooming life with infinite warmth and vitality.

Gao Ge looked at Wangshu and smiled and said, "Okay, why don't you open a small shop and sell something to better experience the life of the human race."

Wang Shuxi said: "It's the best, um, Gao Ge, what do you think I should sell?"

Gao Ge looked around and saw that there was a good flow of people in this area, but there was no free store on both sides. With a sense of consciousness, he found a three-story building with the words "transfer" three streets outside.

Gao Ge took Wangshu to the small building and smiled and said, "Xianamen produces a lot of tea. Why not just open a teahouse, invite a storyteller, tell some legendary stories, and chat with customers. You can also hear news from the south and the north."

Wangshu clasped his hands and smiled, "That's the best, then I'll be the shopkeeper."

The two of them came to the small building. There were few people here. The teahouse was not doing well and there was not even a consultant. They half-closed the door and had a transfer sign hanging outside. However, Gao Ge naturally didn't care about the location. The teahouse was just a leisure place. There was a good storyteller. If you have a better tea, don't make too high the price. It would naturally attract nearby neighbors to chat and drink tea.

For such a small building, the owner is the shopkeeper. Gao Ge easily took this small building from the idle shopkeeper. It cost only two hundred yuan, well, just two spiritual money.

The excited shopkeeper kept everything in the teahouse, so that Wangshu could just carry his bag and become the shopkeeper.

A spiritual money can be exchanged for one hundred yuan, but a hundred yuan can definitely not exchange for one spiritual money. In order to subsidize Gao Ge, the shopkeeper of the tea house kept dozens of silver coins and hundreds of scattered copper coins on the counter, which made Gao Ge very satisfied.

Wangshu had no objection to the old furniture, but he didn't like its hygiene. With a light wave of his arm, all the dirt accumulated in the teahouse furniture over the years turned into gray and disappeared. The wooden building tables and chairs were completely renewed, and a faint fragrance came from the faintest.

Wangshu sat down at the shopkeeper's seat and looked at Gao Ge and said, "Gaoge, you are...well, our teahouse is named Xian'alou. You are the consultant of Xian'alou. Go and invite a storyteller back. We will open it today."

Gao Ge laughed and reached out to a little. The word Xian'a Lou replaced the original name of the teahouse. It appeared directly above the entrance of the teahouse. After going out, he took a walk around. After a while, he brought back a storyteller and two young girls.

"Shopkeeper Shu, this is Mr. Yan, a famous storyteller in Chentangguan City. He is good at telling heroic stories from ancient times to the present. He goes to the teahouse for two hours a day to tell stories, and has two meals, and eight copper coins a day."

"This is Shuiyun, this is Qingmiao, with quick hands and feet and quick speech. He works in the teahouse for five hours a day, and has two meals, and three copper coins a day."

Wangshu nodded and smiled and said, "But, Mr. Yan can prepare for a storytelling. Shuiyun and Qingmiao go to boil water and make tea. After the soaking, it will be served to Mr. Yan first. Then, Qingmiao will go to the door to attract customers, and our teahouse will be open."

Mr. Yan held the folding fan in his hand and bowed to Shu and said, "Thank you, Shopkeeper Shu."

Shuiyun and Qingmiao nodded repeatedly after hearing this, looked at each other, and said in their hearts that although this female shopkeeper spoke kindly, she had a majesty and dared not disobey. She must have done a big business and was busy preparing tea.

But Wangshu pulled Gao Ge upstairs and pointed to the Yashi on the second floor and said, "Gao Ge, look, I have redecorated the two floors above."

The first floor of the teahouse is a hall with about a hundred seats, and the second and third floors are elegant rooms, each with eight rooms. It turns out that they are just wooden boards separated by simple decorations, and the sixteen rooms have the same style.

At this moment, these elegant rooms have their own characteristics, either they are placed with vegetation, which is full of green; they are built with strange stones, which are natural and simple; they are luxurious or simple, and they are all different...

Gao Ge looked left and right, gave Wangshu a thumbs up and said, "Shopkeeper Shu is really a talented person. With this change, business will inevitably be prosperous."

Wangshu pointed to the yard behind the teahouse and said, "It is a place for living and making food, and it needs to be taken care of by one person."

Gao Ge smiled and said, "I'll go and invite a cook to come back."

"Bang!"

The stream of light exploded in the sky, colorful and extremely gorgeous.
Chapter completed!
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