Chapter 53: You Sister! I Can't Afford It

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However, Wang Lizi has gradually matured now and feels a little embarrassed.

She swallowed her saliva and refused hesitantly: "I'm not too hungry. Sister Qingli, you and Shenzi Jun Hao go and eat."

The Qingli Goddess hasn’t spoken yet.

On the other side, Lord Jun Hao had already laughed: "Miss Li Ci, don't be polite. Since you are Qingli's sister, you are also my sister."

"It's rare that you come all the way to the Haotian Temple, so I should treat you to a meal."

younger sister?

Wang Lizi blinked.

This sister recognizes her too quickly, right?

It feels so frivolous and unreliable.

Goddess Qingli seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, holding her arm and smiling: "Sister Li Ci, don't mind it too much. In fact, brother Jun Hao is a very righteous man, with a hearty personality and personable demeanor. He is a man worth meeting." Among the friends he made, his only flaw is that he loves to recognize his sister.”

As she said that, she leaned close to Wang Lizi's ear and whispered in a voice that everyone could hear: "Sword cultivators like them who think they are handsome and capable of fighting don't have any evil intentions in essence. Just wanting to save face is an old problem."

"He wants to invite him to dinner, so just go and go."

"Let me tell you~~ [Haotian Pavilion] is one of the top restaurants in our fairyland. Both the quality of the ingredients and the cooking skills of the spiritual chef are the best!"

Godson Jun Hao looked at the Qingli Goddess speechlessly.

What does one think? Aren’t we swordsmen recognized as handsome and capable of fighting?

What is an old problem?

As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Protect these beautiful sisters in the fairy world. Am I wrong?

"This..." Wang Lizi was obviously moved by these remarks. The look on her face relaxed a bit, but she still hesitated: "But my appetite is too big, I can eat too much... I heard that swordsmen are poor. It’s not easy for God Son Jun Hao to save some money..."

"What? Haha~~"

Divine Son Jun Hao laughed angrily: "Sister Li Ci, who are you looking down on? I am the quasi-divine son of the mighty Haotian Temple. I am just treating you to a meal. How can I be deprived of you?"

"Then my quasi-god son is too low-level."

"No, this meal has been decided by the Son of God! You, my sister, have also been confirmed by the Son of God."

Jun Hao Shenzi raised his sword eyebrows, showing the look of a domineering boss that could not be criticized.

"Okay, okay~" Wang Lizi felt the other party's sincere intention, and immediately stopped hesitating and looked at the Lord Jun Hao with a grateful face, "Thank you, Brother Jun Hao, for the meal."

Hearing this "Brother Jun Hao", His Highness the Son of God showed a satisfied smile.

He turned to Goddess Qingli and said, "Girl Qingli, I think you should stop asking around for prices on your Shipling Mine."

"I also know that your Wuyue Temple is in a relatively difficult situation and is quite sensitive to prices. Let's do this, it's a fixed price, and I'll give you a 10% increase on the original basis!"

The attitude of God Son Jun Hao was very straightforward and heroic.

"A 10% increase?" Goddess Qingli was immediately moved, with a hint of gratitude on her face, "Thank you so much, brother Jun Hao. This way, brother, you won't lose money, right?"

This is a spiritual mine worth thousands of Chaos Spiritual Stones. If it goes up by 10%, that’s a lot of money~

"It's not a loss. Our Haotian Temple's comprehensive strength in spiritual mine smelting and spiritual treasure processing is not bad. At most, apart from the hard money, it's just an equal in and out." Jun Hao Shenzi smiled and said, "Just treat it as such. It’s time to rush to the aid of your Wuyue Temple.”

"That's great~"

Goddess Qingli was overjoyed and was about to finalize the order.

However, just as she was about to make a decision, Elder Yigeng suddenly raised his hand: "Wait a minute! We will increase the price of this shipment of spiritual ore by 1.50% from the original price!"

Lord Jun Hao's face darkened, and he said angrily: "Elder Yigeng, as far as I know, your Wuji Palace's smelting and processing capabilities are average. Can you get your money back at this price?"

Elder Yigeng started to fight, and said with a polite smile: "Your Highness Jun Hao, please forgive me~ This is the order of our goddess Xinglan, so I can work hard to collect the spirit mines."

"Is your Xinglan Goddess crazy? Are you doing this kind of money-losing business? Are you afraid that you didn't come here to go against our Haotian Temple on purpose?" Jun Hao, the Goddess's eyebrows were raised, and he was so angry that he couldn't even They no longer call her "Sister Xinglan".

These days, processing industries such as Lingmei smelting and tool refining processing require huge capital investments and are also labor-intensive!

In recent years, with the continuation of the frontline war, the spiritual mineral smelting and tool refining processing industries have flourished, and the competition between the major forces has also become fierce, but the profits have become thinner and thinner.

According to Jun Hao Shenzi's estimation, the price of raw materials would be increased by 10% on the original basis, and the net profit would already be very meager. If the price of raw materials is 15% more, it means that the hard work is really in vain.

This business is no longer possible.

In terms of strength in smelting and processing, Wuji Temple cannot compare with Haotian Temple, so the price will definitely be a loss!

But what God Son Jun Hao can judge, can't Elder Yigeng, who also knows the market conditions very well, not be able to judge it?

In fact, when Elder Yi Geng heard what the Son of God Jun Hao said, not only was he not angry, but he nodded secretly in his heart and quite agreed with the judgment of the Son of God Jun Hao.

I'm afraid my goddess's brain is indeed filled with water!

However, the goddess didn't even give face to the Star Sword Emperor, so what right did she have to raise objections? Execution is done.

Moreover, Yi Geng is really happy to be able to overwhelm the Haotian Temple like this~

This was the first time in his life that he felt so comfortable. He had money and could really do whatever he wanted.

Immediately, Elder Yi Geng smiled and raised his hands and said, "Your Highness Jun Hao, please forgive me, but since this is a business, the one with the highest price will naturally get it."

"Sister Qingli, what do you say?" Jun Hao Shenzi looked at Qingli and said with emotion and reason, "Our two families have a long-term cooperative relationship. With the relationship between us, you won't do it just for this. If you can make a small fortune, why don't you just switch to Xinglan?"

"Our large freighter spiritual mine is a fine spiritual mine that has been accumulated for decades, including many high-grade rare metals." Qingli Goddess blinked, and the innocent expression on her face was very Wang Lici's. Shen Yun, "The basic price is 1,300 Chaos Spirit Stones, and an additional half a percent is an extra 65 Chaos Spirit Stones!"

"Then what? Is the friendship between us worth 65 Chaos Spirit Stones? You have to think about it, Xinglan may just raise the price on a whim~~~If you have this trip, there will be no next trip~~" Jun Hao Shenzi reminded her.

This time, he couldn't raise the price, otherwise the order might suffer a small loss, and he couldn't explain it to the weapon-refining elders.

"The relationship between me and Brother Jun Hao is of course priceless." Goddess Qingli said firmly, but her big eyes flickered, looking innocent, "Unfortunately, Sister Xinglan gave too much this time."

"Otherwise, this time I will temporarily fall into the arms of Sister Xinglan, and I will cooperate with Brother Junhao next time."

"Brother Jun Hao, given the relationship between you and me, you shouldn't care about my sister, right? You will definitely forgive me, right?"

Goddess Jun Hao was so angry: "Okay, just make your decision. I will give this order to Goddess Xinglan."

What can he do?

Is it really true that he raised the price in anger and made a loss-making transaction?

In fact, he couldn't really argue with the Qingli Goddess. After all, when doing business, there is nothing wrong with maximizing profits.

If he really insists on this, it will appear that his majestic Jun Hao is too stingy~

"Thank you, Brother Jun Hao, for your thoughtfulness. Brother Jun Hao, you are such a generous and kind-hearted person." Goddess Qingli smiled very sweetly and spread her beautiful words as if she was free of charge.

This is an extra 65 Chaos Spiritual Stones~

Although she has made a fortune recently, and Wuyue Temple has also made a lot of money, 65 Chaos Spiritual Stones is not a small amount, and it is better to make more.

Then.

Goddess Qingli signed a contract with Elder Yigeng without hesitation, received a stack of [Chaos Spiritual Stone Tickets] that exuded the golden light of Hunyuan, and then summoned an elder from the Wuyue Temple to invite him Go and deliver with Yi Geng.

As long as the other party is willing to pay for the teleportation array, they can even deliver it to their door!

The "wealthy" elder Yi Geng naturally did not "care" about the little money of the teleportation array. He immediately waved his hand and sent the cargo ship directly to Wuji Temple without even unloading the cargo!

This feels like a high-dollar online loan obtained through skill, but because I have no intention of paying it back, I feel no pain at all about spending it.

During the whole process, God Son Jun Hao accompanied her politely, but when he looked at Goddess Qingli, his eyes were dark and his heart was sour. There was really a feeling of "I originally wanted to look towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines in the ditch" A touch of sadness.

A busy session is over.

Goddess Qingli couldn't help but stretch her body: "This business is really hard. Let's go for a walk and eat first. After dinner, I will take sister Li Ci for a walk."

After saying that, she pulled Wang Lizi and got on the luxurious private chariot of the Son of God Jun Hao.

It was a flying chariot pulled by two majestic fifteenth-level holy dragons.

These are two wooden green dragons. Under the sunlight, the scales on the bodies of the two sacred dragons are shining with sparkling luster, as if they were carved from jade. Their majestic power spreads out, fully demonstrating the extraordinary status of Jun Hao, the son of God.

Having failed to win the spirit mine, Godson Jun Hao was also depressed. He ordered the bearer of Daluo Jinxian level who was driving the car: "Lao Luo, go to the 'Shangwei Tower'."

Old Luo Dun immediately accepted the order: "Okay, distinguished guests, please sit tight."

However, before he could drive the Holy Dragon Flying Chariot, Goddess Qingli suddenly noticed something was wrong: "Wait a minute, didn't we agree to go to [Haotian Pavilion] for dinner? Brother Jun Hao, could you have made a mistake? "

"Haha~"

Jun Hao Shenzi twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at her faintly.

Don’t you have any idea why you went to Shangweilou?

You just jumped into the arms of Goddess Xinglan for some profit and severely hurt my heart and feelings. In the blink of an eye, you actually asked me to treat you to Haotian Pavilion again?

Dear sister Qingli, I treat you as my own sister, but you treat me as your biggest enemy!

Say it again~

I invited you before, it was a banquet for business partners, and the money for the meal can go to the public account!

Now that the cooperation is gone, he has to pay for the meal privately.

Can this be the same?

Don’t you know that sword cultivators are very tight on money?

Wouldn't it hurt his heart to pay for Haotian Pavilion out of his own pocket?

Goddess Jun Hao didn't want to pick on Goddess Qingli's words, so he was about to find a legitimate reason to trick them into going to Shangwei Building to have fun.

Wang Lizi suddenly pulled the Qingli Goddess and whispered: "Sister Qingli, let's just do as we please. Maybe Brother Jun Hao is in trouble?"

"That's right. I heard that sword cultivators live in a tight situation and never have enough money." Goddess Qingli nodded, expressing her understanding, "However, since we have agreed to eat at Haotian Pavilion, I can't call her Sister Li Ci. Disappointed. Let’s do this, brother Jun Hao, let’s go to Haotian Pavilion for dinner, I’ll just treat you to this meal.”

As she said that, she looked at Jun Hao Shenzi and said sincerely to comfort him: "Don't worry, I have money."

The robbery of the Taiyou Restricted Area had just happened not long ago, and she was not like Wang Lizi who spent a lot of money. Now her private purse was very bulging, and even her manner of speaking was different.

"How does this work?"

As soon as Jun Hao Shenzi heard this, his expression changed instantly, and his whole person was not feeling well.

Are you here on the territory of my Lord Jun Hao, or in my own restaurant in Haotian Temple, and you actually have to pay for a meal out of your own pocket?

If rumors about this matter get out, how will he, Lord Jun Hao, behave in the future?

"Sister Qingli, I was joking with you just now~" Shenzi Jun Hao gritted his teeth and forced out a smile that made people feel like spring breeze. His expression was slightly stiff to smooth things over, "What you did just now severely hurt your brother Jun Hao's heart~ I’m just making a little joke, can’t I just take it out on you?”

"Brother Jun Hao, it turns out you were joking, haha~" Goddess Qingli looked relieved, and a bright smile appeared on her face again, "Okay, okay, I apologize to you. Everyone knows that every temple Among the forces in the palace, Brother Junhao is the most generous and has the most generous heart. You will definitely not care about me, right?"

"Of course, why should I argue with sister Qingli? Besides, [Haotian Pavilion] is a restaurant opened by our Haotian Temple. With my identity, I can get a 20% discount!" Lord Jun Hao suppressed the blood dripping from his heart. Feeling so strong, he gritted his teeth and directly ordered the chariot bearer, "Lao Luo, go to Haotian Pavilion."

"Okay, distinguished guests, please sit tight."

Following Lao Luo's shout, the Holy Dragon Flying Chariot instantly flew out like a sword from its string, rushed straight into the galaxy, and sped away in the direction of Haotian Pavilion.

How fast is the Holy Dragon Flying Chariot?

In less than half an hour, the Holy Dragon Flying Chariot successfully arrived at Haotian Pavilion, one of the three top gourmet restaurants in the immortal world.

As an industry under the name of Haotian Pavilion, Haotian Pavilion is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Haotian City. This place is the best in the fairy world in terms of interior decoration, chef level, and ingredient quality. Of course, the prices are also top-notch.

The high price means it is not a place that ordinary monks can visit.

According to the rules of Haotian Pavilion, if you want to book a table in the pavilion, you must at least be a Taoist Taoist woman from the True Immortal Realm, or a Daluo Golden Immortal.

This is not because Haotian Pavilion is discriminating against low-level monks. It is simply because those top-notch delicacies are of high quality. Monks with insufficient cultivation level have too low bloodline awakening. Eating them hastily will not only be useless to the body, but may also damage health. .

Moreover, the consumption in the pavilion is too expensive. You have to pay for the fairy spirit stones for whatever you want. If you order the signature dishes, the price will be even more expensive. You can spend dozens or hundreds of fairy stones for a meal. of. The monks who are not strong enough do not have enough financial resources to support the consumption in Haotian Pavilion.

Even a guest like Jun Hao, who has a distinguished status and is backed by the Haotian Temple, can't just come to the Haotian Pavilion to have a good meal when he has something to do!

"You two sisters, order whatever you want and eat open. Don't be polite to me."

After finding a private room in the Haotian Pavilion and sitting down, Goddess Jun Hao warmly greeted Goddess Qingli and Wang Lizi to sit down, and then waved the waiter in the pavilion to come in and prepare to order.

At this moment, his posture was tall and straight, his movements were graceful, and the Hunyuan Lingbao-level long sword behind his back had a hidden edge, making him look so heroic.

He has always had a good reputation, especially in front of the sisters he knows well, so he should not be weak in his appearance.

This time, he had decided to bleed out of his own pocket.

"Thank you, brother Junhao."

Goddess Qingli and Wang Lizi have short mouths. At this moment, the smiles on their faces are particularly sincere, and their mouths are also particularly sweet.

Both of them felt the sincerity of Jun Hao Shenzi's treat, so they were not polite, took the menu and started ordering.

Wang Lizi was very restrained at first, always feeling that it was not good to eat too much. After all, the food in Haotian Pavilion was indeed a bit expensive.

But the skill of the chefs in Haotian Pavilion was really high, and the dishes they made were so delicious that she couldn't stop eating them.

Seeing her unfinished expression and obviously not full, even if Shenzi Jun Hao was worried about the money, he could only wave his hand cheerfully: "Add more food!"

Just kidding, if you treat a guest to a meal and it ends before the guest is full, it will be embarrassing and a huge loss if it spreads.

If that were the case, it would be better not to invite him in the first place!

As a result, this meal lasted for three days and three nights.

Divine Son Jun Hao couldn't even remember how many times he waved his hand and received sweet words such as "Brother Jun Hao, you are so kind".

All he knew was that every time he waved his hand, his heart hurt as if it had been chopped with a knife!

And every time I hear sweet words, it seems like the wound is being healed.

In this way, I was repeatedly injured and healed, healed and injured again, and the wounds combined until they became numb in the end.

It turns out that if you are hurt a lot, your heart won’t hurt anymore~

at last.

Their meal even alarmed the legendary shopkeeper of Haotian Pavilion - [Miaoshou Taoist Chef].

Three days and three nights later, the masterful Taoist chef sent Jun Hao Shenzi and others out of the gate of Haotian Pavilion.

"His Highness Jun Hao, His Highness Qing Li, and His Highness Li Ci, come and visit our business often when you have time." The Taoist Chef Miaoshou handed over to the three of them with a smile on his face, his attitude was particularly polite and enthusiastic.

The Green Glass Goddess was holding on to the holy jade railing next to her with one hand and her waist with the other, her eyes dull and lifeless.

Even Wang Lizi showed a satisfied expression for the first time in a long time.

The food in Haotian Pavilion is so delicious.

"Senior Miaoshou, you are the elder, so please don't send me any more gifts." With a smile as warm as the spring breeze on his face, Jun Hao, the god son, returned the gift in a graceful manner.

After that, he supported Wang Lizi and the goddess Qingli and returned to the Holy Dragon Flying Chariot.

The flying chariot pierced the sky and headed straight for the stars.

"Brother Jun Hao, this meal is so delicious." Wang Lizi licked her lips, as if she was still savoring the delicious food, and her affection for the Son of God Jun Hao had reached its peak, "I'm committed to you, my brother. "

Divine Son Jun Hao was shocked all over.

For a moment, there was a violent tremor deep in his soul, as if a voice was shouting crazily.

But, Wang Lizi, Wang Lizi, you are my sister! This son of God can’t afford it~~! ! !

He really wanted to kick Wang Lizi off the Holy Dragon Flying Chariot and never see him again.

However, the meal was invited.

Under the huge sunk cost, the attitude of Jun Hao Shenzi towards Wang Lizi became more and more refreshing. His voice was also warm and gentle: "If sister Li Ci likes it, let's eat it again next time."

Through the porthole of the flying chariot, a gust of white wind from the Milky Way blew in.

His face was as bright as jade, and his white robe was fluttering.

Even if the sword is missing from his back, he still has the cool demeanor of a contemporary sword cultivator.

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