The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 14
noon.

Su Ting finished all the affairs at home, and after everything was settled, he went out and wandered around looking for business opportunities.

Although he has been sick for many years and seldom goes out, he is a sick child who relies on his cousin to support him, and he has a good reputation in the neighborhood.The neighbors in the neighborhood, three aunts and six aunts, knew him quite a lot. Su Ting walked on the road, and there were many people who knew him. They greeted him and asked enthusiastically while being surprised.

Su Ting did not neglect, and returned the greetings one by one.

Many people were amazed that he, who had been bedridden for many years, recovered physically and went out for a walk.

After all, there were not many people who saw him in the temple that day, and some people were attracted by his cousin's affairs and ignored some aspects.

Along the way, I met many people.

Some people congratulated face to face, sincere congratulations, and some people turned their heads away after the congratulations, and then changed their expressions.

The cynicism behind the scenes, a lot of discussions, and all kinds of words, can't be hidden from Su Ting, who is now sensitive.

In the world of mortals, there are countless trivial matters.

Only by seeing through the world can we be born.

Although Su Ting hadn't seen through the world yet, he didn't bother to pay attention to these idle people's gossip. He just went through the business opportunities he could think of one by one in his mind.

"I don't talk about the long-term, I don't talk about getting rich, but right now I have to engage in some opportunistic activities and accumulate money and food for a few days, but it is imminent."

Su Ting exhaled slowly.

He finally understood why throughout the ages, most of the people who practiced immortality and Taoism were considered to be of good background.

After all, people born in poverty cannot read or write, and cannot read the scriptures thoroughly, so they do not know the exercises.

In addition, the low-level people live in hardship, and what they are looking for is three meals a day, and they don't even have food. How can they practice with peace of mind?

If you don't have enough to eat, you will starve to death before you can practice.

"The so-called poor culture and rich martial arts, such as my generation of immortals, is even more so."

Su Ting felt so emotional, "It's really not enough to support Taoism without wealth."

It's just that he doesn't know yet that his path of cultivation is different from others.

Taoists say: Dharma, spouse, wealth, and land.

In this aspect of "finance", his demand is even more amazing.

It is also more distressing.

……

Su Ting walked for a long time, and he had a vague idea about the next money-making activities.

He was about to go home and make some preparations, but he found this street very familiar.

He was silent for a moment, looking towards the middle of the street.

This street can be considered quite noisy and lively, but in the middle of the street, there is a shop with its door closed.

On this street, the location of this store is pretty good, no matter what kind of business it does, it will not be bad, but this one is closed, and from the traces, it seems that it has not been opened for a long time.

That was the pharmacy of the Su family back then.

"My cousin said before that the Sun family took over the Su family's shop, but they haven't opened it for several years."

Su Ting narrowed his eyes a little, and thought to himself: "The store was taken, but it was not for business, but closed down? Such a move, either the Su family offended the Sun family, or it was revenge...or the Sun family was There are other plans."

He didn't know what the Sun family was doing.

But right now he doesn't want to think too far ahead.

The most important thing right now is to make money to eat.

It is best to earn a lot of money, so that he can live comfortably for a period of time, so that he can practice with peace of mind and no longer worry about daily necessities.

Su Ting took a deep look and wanted to turn around and leave.

"Go home first and prepare something."

However, before he turned around, he noticed something different.

Su Ting has a keen sense. When he is concentrating on it, he can't hide it from him if there are more than ten steps around him.

With a flip of his hand, he grabbed a wrist.

"how?"

Su Ting looked at the man in front of him and sneered, "Stealing something?"

This is a thin middle-aged man, who was held by Su Ting's wrist, and became angry with embarrassment, so he wanted to break free.

However, at this moment, a slap suddenly came from the side, hitting the middle-aged man on the face.

The middle-aged man rolled over and rolled on the ground.

"Finally found you."

A brightly dressed young man pointed at the middle-aged man and said angrily, "Drag me down and beat me up. You really don't have eyes for daring to steal your master Wang's money bag."

The voice fell, and behind him, there were two young servants, dragging the middle-aged man into the alley, and then there was a wailing sound, which looked miserable.

Su Ting just took a step back and watched with cold eyes.

However, that young master came closer and said with a smile: "Brother, didn't you also suffer from this fellow?"

Su Ting glanced at him, and felt that this person was about twenty years old, his face was pale, his eyes were dark, but there was a little intimacy in his smile.

"fine."

Su Ting responded casually and was about to leave.

However, the young man stretched out his hand to grab Su Ting.

I saw Su Ting turned sideways slightly, avoiding it, and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

The Young Master smiled and said: "Brother just wanted to beat that bastard hard, right?"

"So what?" Su Ting frowned slightly, wondering, what does it matter to you, Young Master Su, whether I want to hit someone or not?
"Wang also wants to beat him up, but because of his demeanor, he can't do it himself, but he appreciates you, a brave person like you."

The young master smiled and said: "My young master's surname is Wang, and he is the only son of the Wang family. He is about to drink tea at the Cuiyu Tower. Seeing that his brother is very pleasing to the eye, why don't you go?"

Su Ting looked strange.

The way this guy strikes up a conversation seems a bit clumsy.

I don't know how much better the way I strike up a conversation in my previous life than the other party. Didn't I spend the Qixi Festival alone?

Having said that, what is this surnamed Wang doing to strike up a conversation with him?
Could it be that Long Yang is good and has a habit of breaking sleeves?

Su Ting's heart trembled, and he was about to refuse, but for some reason, he suddenly felt uneasy. He fixed his eyes, noticed something in a trance, and nodded immediately.

"Alright."

……

Cuiyu Building.

The decoration here is gorgeous, whether it is the specifications of the furnishings, the color style, or the attitude of the servants, etc., it makes people feel quite comfortable. It is indeed the best teahouse within a radius of tens of miles, and it can keep up. Expensive prices here.

After taking a sip of tea, Su Ting felt the fragrance in his mouth, and couldn't help giving a compliment.

He glanced at it, and the prince across from him smiled and took a sip.

A few servants stood by, not daring to sit down.

"tasty."

While drinking tea, Su Ting stuffed the refreshments into his mouth. He ate very aggressively without any courtesy. Compared to when he was at home, his appetite was much higher.

"The taste is good, then come again next time."

Prince Wang smiled slightly and said: "Wang and Brother Su hit it off right away, it's really a long time to meet each other."

Without waiting for him to continue speaking, Su Ting waved his hand suddenly, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said: "It's too late for me to meet your brother too, it's getting late now, it's dusk, it's really late, now I have something to do at home, Go back for a while, come back next time."

When these words came out, the faces of the surrounding followers all changed, and they were very unkind.

As if Su Ting didn't notice it, he continued to drink tea, and casually put a piece of pastry into his mouth.

Prince Wang's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "No hurry, there are still a few plates of tea that haven't been served yet."

Su Ting raised his head, smiled all over his face, waved his hands, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I'll pack it up and go back later."

As soon as these words came out, even the prince couldn't maintain the smile on his face and became very stiff.

Su Ting didn't seem to see the expression on his face, and shouted outside: "Is the packing ready? Your Young Master Su is going back."

……

Su Ting was unceremonious, and he didn't look outside. He packed up and took away. He waved his sleeves, but he didn't take away a cloud, only a food box, leaving behind a voice.

"My lord, let's come again next time."

Su Ting went downstairs without looking back.

In the tea room, there was silence for a long time.

Prince Wang's face gradually darkened.

Just then, the door opened and someone came in.

This person is not someone else, but it is a pickpocket who bullied Su Ting and was discovered by Su Ting, and was dragged down by Wang Gongzi's subordinates and beat him up.

"It's hard for you."

Prince Wang calmly said: "Go down and get two taels of silver. After a few more days of preparation, the fun will begin."

The man showed joy, bowed and bowed, and retreated.

At this time, an attendant beside the prince came forward and said in a low voice: "My lord, I see this Su Ting seems to be a little distant from you?"

"Nonsense, when we met for the first time, we were naturally a little distant. Could it be possible that you can still treat me as close as his father?" Prince Wang waved his hand, looked at the messy scene on the table, and said, "It's okay, it's just a hungry fool. The poor boy, who was in a hurry to go home earlier, probably wanted to bring some food for his cousin, so he was not wary."

The follower frowned and said in a low voice: "But..."

"but what?"

Wang Gongzi waved his hand and said: "It's just a ten-year-old boy who has been bedridden all these years. How is his mind different from that of a three-year-old boy? Looking at his behavior, he doesn't understand the world at all. What city?"

As he said that, Prince Wang clapped his hands and said, "As for the alienation you said? Like this kind of muddy legs, treat him to two more meals, and you will get closer."

His tone was disdainful and full of contempt.

It seemed that from the very beginning, he never took that boy seriously.

　Ask for collection!Ask for a recommendation ticket!ah ah ah...

　　


(End of this chapter)