Chapter 92: Longevity: My Farming-Style Immortal Cultivation Is Too Steady Chapter 92 Chu Qiu Bingdeng Lan Tian (2/3)

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

"Dao Friend, how many spirit stones per jin for your watermelon?"

"Two low-grade spirit stones per jin!"

"Damn, is this melon flesh made of spirit stones, or are the seeds made of spirit rice?"

"Look, this is top-grade watermelon—where else can you find one like it?"

"So is your melon ripe?"

"Laughing to death, could I sell you an unripe melon?"

The dialogue between Zhao Ziyue on the left and the male Dao Friend opposite made Xu Zhangqing feel a sense of déjà vu.

He couldn't help but ask if the other person's surname was "Liu."

"How do you know?" Liu Qiang looked at the unfamiliar face opposite him, feeling surprised.

Xu Zhangqing was stunned for a moment, then reminded Zhao Ziyue: "Watch out for the fruit knife!"

Zhao Ziyue showed a doubtful expression upon hearing this, obviously not understanding what it meant.

But by now, Xu Zhangqing's attention had already shifted to the left side.

As the aroma of the roasted meat grew richer and richer.

More and more people became interested.

A pot-bellied male Dao Friend stepped forward to ask: "How much money per skewer for this roasted meat?"

Hu Bugui replied: "Three low-grade spirit stones per skewer."

"So expensive?" The pot-bellied male Dao Friend stared wide-eyed upon hearing this.

Hu Bugui chuckled: "We have limited-time packages, with more favorable prices."

The word "favorable" made the pot-bellied male Dao Friend's eyes brighten: "How favorable?!"

Hu Bugui grinned and introduced: "Now purchasing limited-time Package One, for only five low-grade spirit stones you can get one skewer of roasted meat and one cup of top-grade spirit rice wine~"

Upon hearing this, the other couldn't help but ponder.

One skewer of roasted meat costs three low-grade spirit stones.

One cup of top-grade spirit rice wine costs four low-grade spirit stones.

Buying separately, added together would be seven low-grade spirit stones.

Therefore, no matter how you calculate, the package is more favorable.

Xu Zhangqing thought to himself: "Letting this guy cultivate immortals is truly a waste of talent."

The prices and packages were indeed the result of their joint discussion.

One skewer of roasted meat costs three low-grade spirit stones.

One jin of ice-cold large watermelon is two low-grade spirit stones.

One cup of top-grade spirit rice wine costs four low-grade spirit stones.

Package One:

One skewer of roasted meat + one cup of top-grade spirit rice wine = five low-grade spirit stones.

Package Two:

One skewer of roasted meat + one jin of ice-cold premium watermelon = four low-grade spirit stones.

Package Three:

One skewer of roasted meat + one cup of top-grade spirit rice wine + one jin of ice-cold watermelon = seven low-grade spirit stones.

But the remaining sales pitch was all Hu Bugui improvising.

Neither himself nor Zhao Ziyue had taught him from beginning to end.

This guy was indeed born to do business.

After Hu Bugui finished introducing all the limited-time packages on this side.

The pot-bellied male Dao Friend immediately said: "Give me a Package Three!"

"Alright, brothers, get to work." Hu Bugui called out.

Xu Zhangqing immediately poured a cup of top-grade spirit rice wine.

Zhao Ziyue cut one jin of ice-cold watermelon.

Once these two things were ready, Hu Bugui, along with them, handed over a skewer of roasted meat that was steaming hot and fragrant.

"Delicious, delicious!"

The male Dao Friend opposite ate with oil all over his mouth.

"Finally open for business!"

The corners of Xu Zhangqing and the other two's eyes were somewhat moist.

Once there is one, naturally there will be two.

Not long after, their stall was crowded with people.

Even including competitors.

Some people were originally only interested in the roasted meat, but upon seeing the price was actually three low-grade spirit stones, they hesitated for a moment.

But upon seeing the package was so favorable, they immediately made a choice.

Therefore, most of the people who bought chose the package.

And currently the hottest seller is Package One:

One skewer of roasted meat + one cup of top-grade spirit rice wine = five low-grade spirit stones

The roasted meat tastes good.

The spirit rice wine has an even richer flavor.

Although some people buy watermelon, many think the cost-performance ratio is not high.

As time passed, more and more people bought.

Some clever people even invented an errand service.

Helping the people squeezed inside Number One Arena purchase roasted meat.

One low-grade spirit stone per trip.

On top of that, Rank Two Lan Tian still hasn't appeared, so the arena appointment battle hasn't started.

Therefore, the area in front of Xu Zhangqing and the others' stall became even more lively.

A large group of cultivators.

Regardless of men, women, old, or young.

All holding a cup of top-grade spirit rice wine in their left hand.

A skewer of spirit beast meat sizzling with oil in their right hand.

Occasionally someone hugging a bright red watermelon and gnawing on it.

"The taste is really not bad!"

"Although they're things from the secular world, eating them once in a while is not bad!"

"The roasted meat, spirit rice wine, and watermelon all contain rich spiritual energy, buying them is absolutely worth it!"

Everyone eating, drinking, and waiting at the same time.

Right at this moment, Chu Qiu on Number One Arena stood up.

In an instant, everyone's attention and gazes locked onto him.

At first, they thought Lan Tian had come.

Turned out it wasn't.

Just saw Chu Qiu inside Number One Arena leap up, vault over everyone's heads, and land right in front of Xu Zhangqing's trio's stall.

Looking at the other party's cold stern face, eyes exceptionally sharp.

Xu Zhangqing, Hu Bugui, and Zhao Ziyue's hearts simultaneously tightened, a sense of crisis arising.

The reason so many formal disciples gathered here was originally because of Chu Qiu and Lan Tian; unexpectedly, the limelight was entirely stolen by Xu Zhangqing's trio.

"Chu Shixiong!" Hu Bugui's face changed drastically for a moment.

Chu Qiu's voice somewhat low as he opened his mouth: "You all..."

"Sorry, we'll leave right away." Xu Zhangqing didn't want to provoke this person.

But Chu Qiu waved his hand: "No, I'm a bit thirsty, bring me a cup of iced spirit rice wine!"

These words came out, everyone was dumbstruck.

Especially Xu Zhangqing's trio, all staring wide-eyed.

Originally thought something major would happen, didn't expect he was just thirsty.

"Chu Shixiong, this cup of spirit rice wine is my treat." Xu Zhangqing reacted fast, immediately pouring the other party a cup of spirit rice wine, and it was even iced.

"Many thanks!"

Chu Qiu took it in hand, a cool sensation transmitted over.

But what made him pay attention, or rather what interested him, was actually the rich spiritual energy contained inside.

In the entire Tianyuan Realm, spirit rice wine is the most common wine.

But for spiritual energy concentration to reach this degree, absolutely a once-in-a-lifetime sight.

Then, Chu Qiu took a shallow sip.

Mouthfeel smooth, not burning, slightly sweet.

After swallowing into his belly, only felt the spiritual power in his body "cheering and leaping for joy".

He didn't hesitate at all, draining it in one gulp in front of everyone.

Then stood in place, intoxicated.

The three opposite saw this and exchanged glances, all setting their minds at ease.

Especially Hu Bugui, even more so letting out a long breath.

After all, he and Chu Qiu are both disciples of Ling Beast Valley.

Xu Zhangqing asked: "Chu Shixiong, how do you find it?"

Chu Qiu heard this, a faint smile appearing on his ten-thousand-year ice-sealed face: "Good wine!"

Hu Bugui beside him couldn't help showing off: "Of course, this is wine brewed from top-grade spirit rice."

Chu Qiu's eyes brightened, staring straight at Xu Zhangqing, asking quite curiously: "This spirit rice wine, did you brew it?"

"Yes." Xu Zhangqing nodded in acknowledgment.

Although his style is to lie low and keep a low profile.

But he doesn't refuse everything.

When there's a chance to hug a big thigh, naturally can't miss it.

Although Chu Qiu can't compare to Li Lingbi, at the current stage he's the number one formal disciple.

Chu Qiu slightly nodded: "This one is Chu Qiu of Ling Beast Valley, may I ask who junior brother is?"

Xu Zhangqing hurriedly introduced himself: "Ling Bi, Xu Zhangqing!"

"Very well, I'll remember you." Chu Qiu had just finished speaking when his gaze suddenly turned toward the Left Side.

Immediately after, the sound of rushing water resounded.

A pleasure boat rippling with green waves flew through the air toward this direction.

"Chu Qiu, I'm late!" Lan Tian's voice resounded out of thin air.

"No, you've arrived just in time!" Chu Qiu put down his wine cup, his body flickered as he rose from the ground, flying toward the Number One Arena.

"Lan Tian has finally arrived!"

The surrounding people seemed to be ignited, all becoming excited in succession.

And at this moment, Xu Zhangqing took out paper and brush, writing a line of characters.

After finishing writing, he silently placed it at the most conspicuous position of the stall.

What content?

Spirit Rice Wine that even Chu Qiu praised endlessly!!!