Chapter 763: West Lake (Subscription Request)

New World.

West Lake in Hangzhou.

If you want to compare West Lake to Xi Shi, light makeup or heavy makeup is always suitable; West Lake is good after lotus flowers bloom, when wine is brought.

There are beautiful girls coming here by boat, and literati and scholars chanting poems to write eternal articles, and endless stories.

Of course.

There are countless delicacies.

By the West Lake.

The housing prices here are no worse than those in later generations. It is also difficult to find a room and a stall.

But the flow of people is still large.

Peddlers and hawkers all come and go here, and various shops, teahouses, restaurants and inns are lined up by the West Lake, just as the saying goes: facing the sea, spring is warm and flowers are blooming.

It seems that this place is just right.

Elegant guests like to come here, literati and scholars also like to come here, and those in the temple will come here even more.

In addition, there is another kind of people who like to come.

That is the cultivator.

Whether they are cultivating immortals, gods, ghosts or demons, they will come to the West Lake to drink a glass of wine or two, taste delicious food, and then appreciate the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, and then they will feel that life is perfect.

However, every inch of land here is worth a lot of money, so consumption is naturally extremely expensive.

How can ordinary people afford it?

In other words, those who practice cultivation have such ability, and it is not a problem to spend a lot of money, so it is naturally very relaxed.

Others only come occasionally.

Jiang Que, who came out of the primeval forest, stayed in the inn by the West Lake, opened a room, drank fine wine, and ate delicious food.

Sit and watch the tides rise and fall, and watch the clouds roll and unfold.

From time to time, facing the sea, although there are no spring flowers, you can still enjoy the vastness of the sea and experience the power of nature.

He has been in this world for three days.

Since coming out of the mountains and forests, he came to Qiantang County and came to the West Lake, watching the peddlers bargaining and the literati writing articles.

He had also seen some low-level cultivators, but he didn't feel comfortable disturbing them.

Always felt embarrassed.

"In addition to some low-level cultivators, I also found gods and immortals everywhere, among which the most powerful ones are mountain gods, land gods, city gods, and even dragon kings."

Jiang Que thought secretly that even under the water of West Lake, there was actually a dragon palace, but there were few shrimp soldiers and crab generals coming in and out.

In short, he didn't see the strong.

But this doesn't mean that there are no strong people.

This time Jiang Que was very cautious.

He couldn't be discovered by those super strong people, otherwise many of his plans would not be able to proceed. "Low-key is the kingly way. No matter how big the flood is, I'd better enjoy it first."

The world is big, and eating is the biggest.

Although he is a cultivator in the Guixu realm, he can also taste the delicious food in the world.

Second floor.

A seat by the window.

Jiang Que ordered a table of good wine and food, and sat alone to eat and drink, looking into the distance in a trance, the tides rose and fell, the blue waves, the clouds rose and the wind and clouds changed.

He had a lot of money, so the people in the inn were in awe of him.

After all, he was a rich man.

There was no rush to practice.

The West Lake was densely populated, and I thought I could find out something.

But I might not have encountered it yet.

On the road by the lake, there were girls coming and going with their faces covered, and there were also those who were attracted by Jiang Lao Mo's handsome face, so they secretly sent him a glance.

But Jiang Lao Mo seemed to have not heard it.

No matter how beautiful you are, you will not be moved, as if you are a group of mediocre and vulgar women, unbearable to the eyes, and can't make Jiang Que's heart tremble.

It was the scholars who came and went that caught Jiang Que's attention.

There were a few people who were smart and looked like the protagonist. This was his experience after experiencing many worlds.

Very accurate.

But those scholars who passed by in a hurry were just ordinary people. Apart from being smart and smart, they were no longer useful.

It was a false joy.

Experience is sometimes not accurate.

You can't believe it all.

Jiang Que sighed quietly, "It seems that I have to continue to stay by the West Lake, continue to watch the clouds roll and the wind and clouds surge."

Watch the ebb and flow of the tide.

At least the mood is very peaceful.

The lives of the people here are still rich and peaceful. They have not been swept up by the powerful forces of the outside world and have never been disturbed.

A few hours later.

The sun sets in the west, and the faint golden afterglow falls, shining in from the window, reflecting a faint golden light.

After Jiang Que asked the waiter to clean up the wine and food, he sat cross-legged by the window and meditated quietly. The ninth-grade Taoist skill started to work involuntarily, absorbing the spiritual energy of the world.

Adhering to the principle that no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, let's practice for the time being.

Other people in the inn were very curious. This young man who looked extraordinary actually meditated like a Taoist priest or a monk.

Is he also a cultivator?

But no one asked, and no one dared to approach.

Jiang Que looked calm and indifferent. He used his consciousness to observe the peace in all directions, to see if there were any powerful immortal cultivators attracted by him.

If there were, he could make a bold guess.

"Unlike before, I was completely blind this time." Jiang Que smiled bitterly. He remembered that he was cheated the last time he was in the world of Hua Qiangu.

Unexpectedly, he was cheated again this time.

His uncle is still his uncle.

It's just that this uncle is getting more and more cheating.

Jiang Que was a little helpless, and thought to himself: "Can I protest in the future? I don't know if this will work."

Three days, four days.

Five days, ten days.

Half a month has passed in a flash.

Jiang Que spent a fortune, and the innkeeper almost treated him as an ancestor, entertaining him with good wine and food every day, without any ambiguity.

Finally.

When Jiang Que was about to feel bored and irritated, a plain-looking scholar walked by, but his handsome face was really strange. He was anxiously waiting for something, and walked back and forth.

As if he was in a hurry about something.

"Hmm?"

Jiang Que was stunned, and said secretly: "This person, I seem to feel a strong luck in him, is he a chosen son?"

Is it the legendary lucky person?

It looks quite similar.

"Waiter, do you know that scholar?" Jiang Que called the waiter and asked, "If you know him, I will reward you handsomely."

The waiter's face darkened, and he said, "Sir, I don't know that scholar, but I can invite him up for you. If you have any questions, why not ask him in person?"

Jiang Que: "..."

He was suddenly stunned, and thought to himself, "This kid is a bit smart and has good reaction speed."

It's a pity that he doesn't accept followers.

Otherwise, this waiter would be a good choice.

"Okay, then please invite him up for me." Jiang Que took out a piece of silver and continued, "This is a reward for you."

"Thank you, sir."

The waiter left happily. After he went downstairs and whispered with the scholar on the roadside, I don't know what he said, but I saw the scholar following him to the inn.

He has some skills.

Jiang Que nodded secretly.

The silver just now was not given in vain. Although he could call the scholar down by himself, it was unnecessary.

Anyway, I have money, so what's there to be afraid of?

The scholar came up quickly. He was dressed simply and was an ordinary person. He seemed a little reserved in front of Jiang Jie.

A little scared.

He asked timidly: "This gentleman, please, I don't know... I don't know what you want to see me for?"

Jiang Jie looked up and smiled: "I have a connection with you, so I invite you to come upstairs to have a chat, and have something to eat and drink. It's like teaching a friend. I don't know if it's okay?"

The scholar's expression changed a few times when he heard this.

Although he had important things to do, there were too few young men like Jiang Jie who were elegant and imposing. It would be good for him to make friends with them.

So he nodded and said: "Okay, my name is..."

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