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Chapter 572 Qingsi Pavilion
Not to mention, everyone was a bit curious about the newly opened restaurant, and there was nothing wrong with going there. He was confident that they would definitely return to Yuelai Restaurant.

Unexpectedly, after these people went to Shanhaiju, they never came to Yuelai restaurant again. For several days, shopkeeper Zhang stood at the door, watching those wealthy and gentry enter Shanhaiju.

Since its opening, the Yuelai Restaurant, which has been crowded with people, is now just like other restaurants that were brought down by them with secret means, desolate and pitiful.

"Go, go down and spread rumors, saying that the second floor of Shanhaiju is just a cover to attract customers. The tables, chairs and benches inside are all old, and the environment is not as elegant as an ordinary restaurant."

Shopkeeper Zhang watched the carriages parked at the entrance of Shanhaiju, almost blocking the street, with a glint of sternness in his eyes, he said to the waiter beside him.

The guy nodded when he heard the words, and hurried out to spend a tael of silver, causing the beggars in the city to spread rumors about Shanhaiju's deception.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the rumors started to spread, it was reported in the Shanhaiju restaurant that someone with predestined relationship passed the approval of the guardian beast Qiongqi and went up to the second floor!
The one who went up to the second floor was a son from a small family in Jinzhou. This son's surname was Xie.

It happened that he was going to take the township examination in autumn, and the pressure at home was to study every day, and his mental state was extremely poor, so he came to Shanhaiju with the idea of ​​giving it a try.

Unexpectedly, before the meal was over, suddenly the fierce tiger in front of the high platform let out a low growl, and then a fairy servant came forward with a smile and gave him a little salute.

He said: "Congratulations, fellow Taoist, you have been recognized by my guardian beast, Qiongqi, and you have become the first predestined person in Shanhaiju. Now please follow me into the second floor of the Lingfu."

"You, are you talking about me?" Mr. Xie was very surprised.

Liu Dali nodded: "It's you, Fellow Daoist."

Mr. Xie was immediately overjoyed: "I can enter the second floor of the Lingfu? I am the first person who is destined!"

Immediately ignoring the half-eaten dishes on the table, he lifted his robe and followed Liu Dali to the second floor under the envious eyes of all the guests.

"Fellow Daoist, this Lingfu is called Qingsi Pavilion. The pavilion is full of aura, which can not only make people clear, but also broaden their minds. Reading and doing things here will help you, please."

While Liu Dali was speaking, he pushed open the door of Qingsi Pavilion, and led Mr. Xie into the pavilion.

As soon as he entered the pavilion, Mr. Xie immediately felt the difference between Qingsi Pavilion and the first floor. If the first floor only makes people feel clear and bright, the mood is bright.

In the Qingsi Pavilion, he could clearly feel that the air here was extraordinarily fresh, as soon as he entered it, it seemed that all his worries and worries were washed away.

At this moment, Mr. Xie only felt that a certain key had been opened in his mind, and all the articles he had read in the past few days kept reappearing in his mind.

Mr. Xie was slightly stunned, and after a while, he immediately said to the bookboy next to him: "Did you bring any books?"

The book boy nodded.

"Bring the book quickly, I think it's a good time to read now!"

The bookboy hurriedly found the book in the luggage and handed it to Mr. Xie.

Mr. Xie was about to sit at the round table and read a book, Liu Dali hurriedly stopped him: "Fellow Daoist, there is a desk in the inner room, do you want to go in?"

Mr. Xie said without thinking, "Then go in!"

So Liu Dali led him in, opened a green rattan curtain, and saw a desk with pens, ink, paper and inkstone placed on it.

On the right side of the desk is a bed with mysterious patterns engraved on the side of the bed. When you get close to it, you can feel a sense of simplicity.

At this moment, Mr. Xie only felt that the thoughts in his mind were flowing like a spring, and he didn't care about talking to Liu Dali, so he hurriedly sat down on the chair beside the desk, and began to read books hungrily.

(End of this chapter)