Chapter 261 Habit

In the past few years, the reputation of Qinghefang has dropped drastically under the Lu family. Later, even Lu Yuanfeng, who was stationed in the market, could not bear it. He not only punished many monks of the Lu family, but also scolded Lu Xingde, which made them restrain themselves.

In the past two years, after the Huang family took over and made a big rectification, they restored a lot of their previous reputation. The business of the market has gradually improved. In addition, Xiaoyao Sect dug up the Gengjin vein in Fengtou Mountain and sent dozens of monks to station in Qinghe County, which indirectly increased the popularity of Qinghefang.

Huang Siyuan has been doing business in Qinghefang for decades and is very familiar with most of the shops here. After the two visited several shops together, Huang Siyuan spent fifty spirit stones to buy an exquisite talisman pen as a gift at the suggestion of Song Qingming.

Song Qingyu has just improved her talisman making skills. At this time, she is in need of a suitable talisman pen. Using this as a gift can be said to be urgent for her.

Huang Siyuan paid the spiritual stones generously and asked someone to pack the talisman pen well before handing it to Song Qingming.

"Although this gift is not expensive, it is also my heartfelt gift. Please tell Qingyu not to despise it. It is not easy for me, a small Qi-refining cultivator, to earn some spiritual stones."

Song Qingming smiled and said nothing more. He took the talisman pen and put it into the storage bag.

On the way back, Song Qingming seemed to suddenly think of something and asked Huang Siyuan again: "Has Xinhu come to you often recently?"

"Yes, he comes here every few days when he is free. This child is quite obedient, but his talent is average and his Tao heart is a little lacking." Hearing Song Qingming's question, Huang Siyuan didn't think much and replied calmly.

"It's always good for young people to learn more. Since he came for you, you should take the time to teach him."

"Alas! You really can't see at all. He came to Xianfeng Tower for me."

"If it's not you, then who is he going for?" Song Qingming asked with a puzzled look.

Huang Siyuan narrowed her eyes and said meaningfully: "My Xianfeng Tower is just one acre and three points of land. Think about who he is going for."

Song Qingming was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head.

"This kid, I really underestimated him."

The two chatted for only a moment, and they had already walked back to the outside of Xianfeng Tower.

"It's still early, do you want to go in and sit for a while?"

"Forget it, I'm already full of wine and food, so I won't delay your business."

Huang Siyuan nodded, turned around and was about to walk into Xianfeng Tower, but was stopped by a word.

"Siyuan, do you want to go back to Funiu Mountain with me?"

When Huang Siyuan heard that Song Qingming offered to take her back to Funiu Mountain, she couldn't help but tremble slightly. The two had been Taoist couples for twenty years, and Song Qingming's attitude towards her had always been a little alienated. Today's sudden and direct invitation was really beyond her expectations.

When the two got married, everyone knew that she was just a pawn used by the family to win over the Song family. Huang Siyuan also knew her position very well. She had tried her best to play this role for so many years. However, as time went by, the two gradually became familiar with each other's existence, and indeed slowly added some things that they had not thought of at the beginning.

Just like Song Qingming got used to sneaking to Xianfeng Tower to have a bite over the years, Huang Siyuan worked hard to please Song Qingming with food from the beginning, and it gradually became a habit of her. Every time she developed a new recipe in Xianfeng Tower, she began to look forward to when Song Qingming would come.

Over the years, the two of them have slowly gotten used to each other's existence, but they have always lacked confidence in each other. They always feel that it seems to be good for them to maintain the status quo.

"I'm going to Funiushan, what should I do with Xianfenglou?"

"If you are willing to go to Funiushan, I will ask my second sister to find a way to arrange for someone to take over Xianfenglou. If it doesn't work, just close it. Anyway, the family doesn't lack the business of this shop. It can also make some income every month if it is rented to others." Hearing Huang Siyuan's question, Song Qingming quickly said an idea that he had thought about several times in his mind.

"After all, I opened Xianfenglou with my own hands. I am a little unwilling to close it just like this. Otherwise, I will take care of it first. When I find a suitable person, I will return to Funiushan with you."

"Okay, I will talk to my second sister in a few days and let her look for candidates to see who in the family is suitable to take over Xianfenglou."

Song Qingming smiled and nodded to Huang Siyuan, turned around and slowly left here.

At the foot of Guyang Mountain in Xiaoyao Sect, Song Qingze, who was about to go on a long journey, was explaining the matter to his nephew Song Xinyu.

"Xinyu, I'm going on a long journey this time, and it will probably take a few months. The golden silvergrass in my cave is about to mature. If you have time, come and take care of it. If the spiritual medicine matures before I come back, just pick it first, so as not to miss the time and affect its spirituality."

"Don't worry, Third Uncle. Although I'm not a top-grade spiritual plant master, I can still see this. I estimate that the spiritual medicine is not yet mature, and you should be able to come back. I still have some doubts about cultivation, waiting for you to help me answer them."

Seeing that this nephew always likes to ask about cultivation, Song Qingze shook his head and said, "Uncle Huang thinks highly of you. If you have any questions about cultivation, it's not easy to ask him directly. He can even refuse you, his closed disciple."

"Master has many disciples, and I am just the least talented one. Every time in front of him, I always act less comfortable than other brothers. I'm afraid that asking too much will make the master annoyed." Song Xinyu curled his lips and exhaled with some embarrassment.

"You still have to practice more with your master. How can you always rely on outsiders? If I can't come back this time, where can you find someone to guide you?" Song Qingze sighed and advised bitterly.

Hearing what he said, Song Xinyu asked anxiously: "Uncle San, where are you going this time? Is the mission dangerous?"

"It is dangerous to go out on a mission. Don't think too much. Remember to take good care of this pearl medicine for me and wait for me to come back!" Song Qingze reached out and patted Song Xinyu's shoulder, and strode forward.

Seeing Song Qingze's firm eyes, Song Xinyu nodded, and said nothing more, watching the elder who took good care of him slowly move away from his sight.