Vol 5 Chapter 12: Jiu Jian Xian

Luo Feng didn't cultivate immortals but ran to open a restaurant. It was a bitter tears, thinking that he was in the world of low martial arts, he would draw his mouth to see who was not pleasing to the eye, and now he has to be a man with his tail in the side of the fairy. , But also hold back tightly.
As an investigator of the item flow in the direction of martial arts side technology, Xianxia's side world is very unfriendly. Most of the items in his storage space are mortal, and there is basically no use in the Xianxia side.
In the world of Xianxia, ​​any props that are effective for immortals can be called "magic weapons." It is hard to say whether Luo Feng stocks those messy things.
Science and technology creation is in the world of Xianxia. If there are too many black technology components in it, such as palladium element reaction furnace, antimatter engine, nanoworm technology, it will lose its effectiveness, but pure mechanical creation can still work. This is probably the ancient Mohist school. The power of the organs developed by the sages.
The most pitted thing in this world is that if you want to fly, you can't rely on aerodynamics, you have to tell your fortune first to see if the soul is immortal or ordinary, clear or muddy.
The lighter ones float up and become the sky, and the heavy turbid ones become the earth. This is Pangu's law of heaven and earth, and the world governed by the three emperors is in the same line.
The chaos of the laws of physics on the side of Xian Xia is like the ascension of the fairy who will not fly into outer space and suffocate to death, but will fly to the 33rd heaven and enter the heavens. It is unreasonable.
When Luo Feng squatted on the top of Mount Kagung and smoked, it was not unexpected that he would ascend to Mount Shu. He could release the Gustav cannon from the storage space, drill into the cannon, and load a few tons of high explosive launch. The medicine, aimed at the suspended Shushan, shot a shot, and shot into the soul.
However, generally speaking, the celebrity schools on the side of Xian Xia all have a mountain protection formation. Even if Luo Feng shoots himself for nine days, 80% of them will fall on the mountain protection formation, like a fly hitting a mosquito lamp. With a stab, the mana of the big array burned to a scorched corpse.
Luo Feng ran back to Chengdu Mansion to open a restaurant, thinking of the phrase "If the mountain does not come, I will go to the mountain", and it was applied as "I can't go to cultivate immortals, so let the immortals cultivate me."
There is a second senior who is addicted to alcohol in the mountains of Shu. Luo Feng believes that as long as the restaurant is opened to the best in the world, the Jiujian immortal who vowed to taste all the fine wines in the world will come sooner or later.
Most of the props in his storage space are now unusable. All he can use is some yellow and white vulgar objects and huge amounts of materials. In other words, he is so poor that he has only money left. Then he throws money and supplies, and abruptly creates a world. On the first floor, we will use marketing methods to quickly open the market and spread the reputation of the restaurant, so that the wine sword fairy will come here as soon as possible.
Huangtian pays off. On this day, Luo Feng was behind the counter looking at the account. A man hurried over and reported: "The shopkeeper Luo, there is a drunk who is lying on the ground blocking the door. The other restaurant invites the rascal rascal, and the guys can't lift him no matter how you lift it. Go and take a look!"
Some time ago, the first floor of the world was in a battle with the Chengdu Chamber of Commerce, and other restaurant owners also made extravagant moves and hired some rascals to disrupt the business on the first floor of the world. Luo Feng could not beat the immortals, but the mortal world was invincible. Where could these city foxes and rats be able to withstand his fists, they were all beaten away by him.
The Chamber of Commerce also came up with a way to ask Fu Yin to come forward to clean up Luo Feng, but if it is better than bribing, who is Luo Feng afraid of? After a few tons of gold fell, Lord Fu Yin became Luo Feng's iron backer, and the first floor of the world had only established a foothold in Chengdu Mansion in a short time.
Luo Feng went down to the entrance of the restaurant under the guidance of his buddy, but saw a sloppy Taoist man carrying a gourd, lying in front of the gate, seemingly drunk, but he was very uncomfortable with his legs up.
Several guys in the restaurant gathered around him, pulling his arms and legs to lift him away, one by one, the blue veins violently burst, his teeth clenched, but the man did not move at all.
The drunk Taoist priest seemed to be talking drunk, and mumbled: "Wine, give me wine quickly, I can get rid of the drunkenness with wine..."
"This beggar is really shameless!"
A guy scolded: "The first floor of the world has been open for 30 days to entertain the people in the city. How much money the owner will give out to entertain the people. Now just a few days after it officially opened, there are such rascals coming to ask for food and drink!"
Some guests who were blocked at the door helped persuade: "You have hands and feet, and you are in the prime of life. Why don't you go to work and make money? If you have money, you can come to the restaurant to buy wine!"
There was also the idler who gloated and watched the excitement, and sneered: "Huh, the shopkeeper Luo is here, this rogue is bad luck, the street-cleaning tigers in Chengdu have been knocked out by him, and they are toothless. Tiger, this rascal doesn't have much flesh in his body, I'm afraid it won't be enough for Luo shopkeeper to slap and fan!"
Luo Feng squinted his eyes and noticed the extraordinary of the drunk Taoist. He smiled and waved his hand: "There are not many other things on the first floor of the world, but there are too many wines. It's just two sips. What is it worth? He has a jar of soju."
The dude obeyed his orders, turned back soon after holding a wine jar, patted the mud seal, put the wine jar next to the drunk Taoist, and said, "The shopkeeper Luo rewards you. If you drink it, get out. dog……"
Luo Feng slapped the guy's head severely, interrupted him, and said angrily: "Have you talked too much when I asked you to give it away?"
The drunk Taoist picked up the wine jar, smelled the strong alcohol scent, and threw the jar out of the door. It fell on the bluestone slab on the street and hit it to pieces.
Seeing that the drunk Taoist is so ignorant of admiration, the restaurant guy rolled up his sleeves, eager to come forward and teach him.
Luo Feng waved his hand, drank back the man, and stepped forward and said: "Why, think that soju is too bad?"
The drunk Taoist held his cheek in one hand, smiled and looked at Luo Feng with drunken eyes, and said: "People in the city say that Luo is generous, and the good wine and food can be eaten by others after a month of opening. Dismissed it?"
Luo Feng also smiled and said, "At this moment and then, when someone opened the door to do business, someone in Luo pays attention to giving up and giving up. Before that, it was a'giving up'. The Daoist missed the opportunity and missed it. When it comes to'de', the Taoist leader wants good wine and good food, so he must show some sincerity."
The drunk Taoist was taken aback, shook his head and said, "Your business experience is somewhat interesting, but the poor Tao is alone and empty in his sleeves, but there is no money for you."
"Then I'm sorry." Luo Feng said with a deep face, "There is no benefit of taking it for free between heaven and earth. If you take it for free, I take it for free, but I expect others to pay off debts. In the long run, sooner or later I will dig out the foundation of heaven and earth. Being empty will cause disaster!"
"You businessman has something to say. You are saying that everything is born with human beings, and there is nothing to repay the heavens, ghosts and gods are clear, thinking for themselves?"
The drunk Taoist narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo Feng carefully.
Luo Feng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "The Daoist has misunderstood. In business talks, I am talking about the subprime mortgage crisis..."