Chapter 8 Feng Yong

Qiyuanzhai is the largest restaurant in Shuangliu City. It is a nine-story wooden structure with pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings. It is usually the envy of ordinary people and a high-end place that even the nobles rarely visit.

But today, Qiyuanzhai refused to accept outsiders because the whole restaurant was booked by one person, which made the surrounding residents and pedestrians feel very strange. Who could book the whole restaurant?

Feng Yong is the errand consul of Qiyuanzhai. Others don’t know which big shot booked the restaurant, but he knows it clearly. But what’s the use of knowing it? He receives high-level guests every day, so he naturally knows more about these secrets that ordinary residents around him don’t know.

The birthday banquet started in the evening, but from morning to this afternoon, the guests entering the restaurant have not stopped.

Those guests are either rich or noble. To order people to take their carriages to another courtyard and place them there, and to let them line up at ease behind, sometimes some tricks are needed.

Even though he was a clerk and had the strength of the fourth level of Qi training, he was already busy and overwhelmed.

Moreover, it was very annoying that there were people who came here to cheat.

For example, at the end of the guests, there was a young Taoist priest leading a donkey. Although the Taoist priest looked clean, the donkey was of poor quality and did not look like a person of status. Moreover, the donkey was dirty, which would affect the mood of the guests in line around him.

He turned around and called a clever little servant: "Go, send that young Taoist priest away."

The servant ran over and came back after a while: "Boss, the Taoist priest refused to listen to the advice and insisted that he was here to attend the birthday banquet.

Feng Yong waved his hand and asked the servant to leave. Just in case, he would go and see it himself.

After approaching, Feng Yong found that the young Taoist priest was about the same age as himself, but he was not a swindler as he imagined. On the contrary, he looked very elegant.

As a person who received guests at the door all day, Feng Yong had his own way of identifying people. He felt that the young Taoist priest in front of him seemed to be a little similar to the big shots he had seen?

Feng Yong asked: "This Taoist priest, may I ask if you are from the Soul-Capture Sect? ”

The Taoist said: “No.”

Feng Yong asked again: “Then are you from another one-star immortal sect?”

The Taoist thought for a moment and said: “No.”

Feng Yong asked again: “Then do you have an invitation letter from Shuangliu Trading Company?”

“No.”

“Then you still want to attend the banquet?”

“Yes.”

…

“Ding, a special type is found.

Name: Feng Yong

Age: 19

Qualifications: Three Spiritual Veins, Root Bone 3, Comprehension 4, Fortune 2, Heart 6, Total Score 15

Cultivation: Qi Training Level 4

Star Rating: Special Talent, Good at Reception and Communication, Suitable for Arranging to Receive Guests in the Sect Hall.

“Accept this person and reward 20 Talent Points.”

Li Qingyun looked at Feng Yong who was silent in front of him. He wanted to see how Feng Yong would deal with his difficult guest.

As far as he knew, there were two ways to enter Wang Ruhai's birthday banquet. The first was for regular guests, who could enter by showing their invitations directly. The second was for guests who were visiting, who had to pay a gift of two lower-grade spirit stones, which was a ticket, before they could enter.

Li Qingyun's current image was that he had no invitation letter, and his clothes and appearance did not look like someone who could afford two spirit stones, but he insisted on entering the birthday banquet.

How would Feng Yong deal with him?

Would he just ask someone to drive him away?

Could he see that he was a difficult person?

Feng Yong hesitated for a moment, leaned close to Li Qingyun's ear, and whispered, "I can take you in, but you have to keep it a secret for me."

"Huh?" He actually let him in?

After saying this, Feng Yong said loudly, "Master, it's you, please come in!"

When others saw that the servants knew this man, they stopped asking questions, and the suspicion in their eyes gradually disappeared.

Seeing this, Li Qingyun had no choice but to follow Feng Yong.

Feng Yong led Li Qingyun all the way and sat at a small table in the corner of the first floor. He gave up his seat to Li Qingyun and the two sat on both sides of the table.

Feng Yong said: "Master, I am Feng Yong. Everyone has times of hardship. Feng Yong has also suffered hardship, so I can understand Master's state."

"You insist on entering Qiyuanzhai. I believe you must have your reasons. Feng Yong will not ask too much. Feng Yong can only do his best to bring you in. Feng Yong can't help you with anything else."

"Just a reminder to you, whether you are looking for someone, looking for relatives, or just want to come here to eat something good, remember, just stay on the next floor, and don't go above the third floor."

"Above the third floor are all the children of big families and immortal sects. If we provoke them, ordinary people like us will end up miserably."

After saying this, without waiting for Li Qingyun to answer, Feng Yong stood up silently and returned to the door of the restaurant to continue to greet guests.

Li Qingyun looked at Feng Yong who was leaving and touched his chin, "..." This guy is quite capable, although it makes me feel comfortable, but why do I feel that this guy thinks so lowly of me?

Could it be that this guy receives guests in the restaurant every day and doesn't meet important people, so his vision is wrong?

Li Qingyun lowered his head and poured himself a cup of tea, thinking, no matter what, this Feng Yong is not bad, I will take him back to the sect if I have the chance.

There are more and more guests everywhere, and they are getting more and more familiar with each other. These are tourists who have not received invitations. Most of them gather on the bottom floor. Now Li Qingyun is one of them.

Those who have received invitations and have some status go to the second and third floors. The fourth to sixth floors are where the children of the noble families of Shuangliu City gather.

The seventh and eighth floors are for more distinguished guests, including the patriarchs of the various families in Shuangliu City and the disciples of the Soul-Snatching Sect who are on good terms with Shuangliu City.

The ninth floor, if nothing unexpected happens, is where the people from the Dihua branch of the Tianji Pavilion, who are above Shuangliu City, come from.

After making these judgments, Li Qingyun thought, if he revealed his identity, which floor would he sit on?

If the Qingshan Sect had not declined, he would definitely sit on the ninth floor as the Sect Master or Young Sect Master, and Wang Ruhai would have to smile at him.

But now, the sect is not in the mainstream, so I guess... I can only sit on the seventh floor and sit with the elite disciples of the Soul-Snatching Sect.

However... maybe, Wang Ruhai, a shrewd businessman, would not do anything without profit, and has always been a centrist. If I can offer something attractive enough to him, or prove my strength, maybe he will slightly adjust his attitude in the competition with the Soul-Snatching Sect.

Of course, since he wants to show his strength, Li Qingyun will definitely not show it only in front of Wang Ruhai himself. There are so many people at the banquet...

Isn't it a good time to announce the return of the Qingshan Sect?

"Ding, activate the hidden task, and show the prestige of the sect in the Qiyuanzhai Restaurant.

Rewards:

1, 10-300 talent points (depending on the result of the task).

2, hidden attributes, (unlocked after the five-star sect)."