"At around the seventh level of the Tao, it is possible to reach the top Taoist Master Tianbao in strength, you can be sure!"

Ling Yun looked at Li Tianbao with some worry. Lu Chenfei's cultivation was at the sixth level of Taoism, and he was an experienced Taoist master. Although he was not a fighting type, his strength was pretty good, and he could be considered a master below the top Taoist master.

If the opponent can defeat him within a hundred moves, then his strength will be close to that of a top-notch Taoist master.

“You won’t know until you fight!”

Li Tianbao said confidently.

"Well, Liu Qi will help you to defend Tianbao!"

Ling Yun did not stop him, but for the sake of Li Tianbao's safety, he asked Liu Qi to help him keep an eye on it.

"Master Ling, you are going to take action yourself."

Liu Qi was stunned for a moment, then asked. Ling Yun asked him to hold the battle for Li Tianbao, so Ling Yun would have to personally deal with another Taoist master in the city.

"That old guy is quite strong. It might be very difficult for you to deal with him!"

Ling Yun smiled and said. It's not that he looks down on Liu Qi, but that Old Man Li is really powerful. Even Ji Chunqiu may not be his opponent.

And Liu Qi's strength is even worse than Ji Chunqiu's full firepower!

In the Juexiang Restaurant, Yu Beibei worked as a waiter in the restaurant today, doing odd jobs for Old Man Li. This was not what Old Man Li asked for, but Yujiazhuang still counted on Old Man Li to continue to protect them.

If Old Man Li hadn't had a bad impression of other Yujiazhuang disciples, he would probably have a hundred times more waiters than customers in his small restaurant.

In the past few days, the restaurant has a little beauty named Yu Beibei coming to work as a waiter, and business is obviously booming. Old Man Li is also very busy.

"Old Man Li, three portions of fried rice, three portions of soup, and three portions of side dishes!"

Yu Beibei shouted to Old Man Li.

"No!"

Old Man Li in the kitchen replied lazily.

"Ah! Then there's always fried rice!"

"No more!"

"How could it be? Old man Li, are you lazy? Didn't I prepare more ingredients yesterday? How could it be gone? Old man Li, isn't this obvious?"

When Yu Beibei heard that something was gone, he immediately ran into the kitchen to take a look. It turned out that all the food was available, but old man Li was sitting on the side smoking his big pipe, looking like he didn't want to move.

"Thirty servings a day! This is my rule!"

Old Man Li has his own rule in this shop, which is to only sell thirty portions a day, which has never changed. Because the fried rice he makes is delicious, he doesn't have to worry about running out of business.

"But it's still early! Look, it's not even past noon yet! Wouldn't it be nice to sell a few more copies?"

Yu Beibei said in confusion. Because she came to help, all thirty portions were sold out early in the past few days. But yesterday Yu Beibei specially prepared some more ingredients.

At least there are a hundred copies!

"The rules are the rules. It doesn't matter if you have more than one serving! Girl Yu, you sold your share today, so you don't get to eat it."

Old Man Li said.

"What? I don't use my wages, I only care about my food. If you still deduct my food, doesn't your conscience hurt?"

When Yu Beibei heard this, she immediately became anxious. She ran to Old Man Li to help. Naturally, she would not ask for wages, but she had to take care of the food. It was good now, even the food was gone.

"No pain!"

"Hmph. I was angry. Believe it or not, I sat at the door and cried!"

"Go! Bring a stool, don't treat yourself badly!"

"..."

"Old Man Li, Grandpa Li. You love Beibei the most!"

Yu Beibei stepped forward and took Old Man Li's hand, acting coquettishly.

"You girl! I'm afraid of you. Go clean up and I'll cook for you!"

When Yu Beibei called "Grandpa Li", Old Man Li's heart instantly melted, and he cheered up and said.

"Okay! Sorry, all 30 copies have been sold out today. Remember to come early tomorrow!"

Yu Beibei ran out and talked to those in the restaurant who had not yet ordered the food. Old Man Li's restaurant has been in Tongchi City for more than three thousand years. Everyone knows the rules of his restaurant, so after hearing three

Ten copies were sold out, and everyone left without any complaints.

Not long after everyone left, Ling Yun walked in.

"This guest, we are closed!"

When Yu Beibei saw someone coming again, he immediately said with a smile.

"So early!"

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment. It's not lunch time yet? Is this restaurant closing so early?

"That's right! My restaurant only sells thirty servings a day? It will close when it's sold out. If you want to eat, come early tomorrow!"

Yu Beibei said patiently.

"But I just want to eat today. If I can't eat today, no one will come tomorrow."

Ling Yun smiled and said.

"How come no one comes?"

Yu Beibei didn't react for a moment and looked at Ling Yun curiously.

"Yu Yatou, what's wrong! The rice is ready, come and eat!"

Old Man Li wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen and said.

"Old man Li, this guy is a bit weird! I said we were closed, but he said we have to eat today, otherwise no one will come tomorrow!"

Yu Beibei seemed to have come to his senses and hurriedly said to Old Man Li.

"Oh, kid, your elders asked you to come."

Old Man Li could tell at a glance that Ling Yun was only a saint. The saint's realm was nothing in his eyes. But he also understood that Ling Yun was here because of the affairs of Yujiazhuang.

He was only in the realm of a saint, so he regarded Ling Yun as a messenger.

"Elders, why bother them! I'll just do it!"
Chapter completed!