I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Chapter 380
When it was the right day, Yang Zhao came to Yuntian City early to buy a few gifts, and then went to visit the big owner of Dasheng Trading Company.

The two boys at the door obviously haven't forgotten Yang Zhao's appearance, and when they saw her coming, they happily took the gift and led Yang Zhao in.

"Our master told us to wait for you yesterday."

Yang Zhao took out two pieces of silver and stuffed them into the hands of the two children.

"Thank you two little brothers, wait for me."

It's the same here.The water in the pool in the yard is gurgling and crystal clear, and one or two small flowers are scattered here and there, dispelling the heat in summer.

The time they met this time was in the main hall. There were a row of low chairs in the hall, and there were many little bean people sitting there.

These chairs should be specially made for Xiaodouren.

The big master in the center was playing with the little turtle in his hand, and when he saw Yang Zhaoji, he nodded with a smile.

"You came quite early. Let's make a long story short. I am very satisfied with the few embroidery masters you introduced."

He raised his hand to let Yang Zhao sit on a normal chair, and then beckoned the boy to serve her tea and snacks. .

"I invite you to come here this time, one is to let you transport the raw materials for the embroidery, and the other is for your reward."

He turned the little turtle over in his hand and put it on the coffee table beside him. With a flick of his index finger, the little turtle spun around on the coffee table.

"For this reward, you can ask for what you want, or you can directly accept what I give you."

This news was a surprise to Yang Chao.

After all, she always thought that the big boss would settle the matter with silver.

After all, as a behind-the-scenes big boss of a commercial firm, the most indispensable thing is money.

I didn't expect that the reward given by this person would have such a large room for movement.

Who wants silver when there are other options?

"I don't know what you want to give me?"

The big boss snapped and held down the little turtle that was spinning around.

"That's a lot, I can give you elixirs, spiritual objects, magic tools, elixirs that can kill human flesh and bones, as long as you don't lose your head, you can always save your life.

"Spiritual objects allow you to enter the golden core, there is no hidden danger."

"The magic weapon is definitely stronger than the bone frame on your wrist."

"Or you may want a set of exercises, depending on how you want to think about it. I have already told these embroidery masters about this in advance, didn't they tell you?"

Yang Zhao smiled and shook his head.

Regarding the remuneration, Guofu Minqiang really didn't tell Yang Zhao, but seeing the calm expressions of the two little bean people sitting next to him, the big shopkeeper said that it should be true that he had notified this matter in advance.

However, Yang Zhao didn't understand why the country was rich and the people were strong and didn't tell him?

We can let go of the matter of making the country rich and the people strong, and now the main thing I think about is what reward to choose?
After all, the conditions proposed by the big shopkeeper are quite generous.

The first is the spirit of forming alchemy.

Although Yang Chao already had the token to open Tianfu from the city lord of Shunyuan City, she had never been to Tianfu, so he had doubts about Tianfu's alchemy.

If there is this spiritual object, then there will be one more guarantee to increase Yang Zhao's alchemy.

Who can guarantee that he will be able to form a pill?
Besides, the elixir of living dead human flesh and white bones, this thing also made Yang Zhao's heart itch,
For her, a person who traveled alone in another world and had no one to rely on behind her, having this medicine was equivalent to an extra life.

This medicine can give Yang Zhao more sense of security.

As for kung fu and magic tools, they are also good choices, but they are not as exciting as the first two.

Looking at the other party's smiling eyes, Yang Zhao was in a dilemma, and after a while, he opened his mouth with some difficulty.

"Then can I make a request instead of this one?"

"Oh, it seems that the revenge I gave won't get into your eyes."

The shopkeeper raised an eyebrow.

"Then tell me, what do you want?"

Although the other party's tone was very kind, Yang Zhao could still hear a hint of displeasure from it.

Of course, it could also be that she suspected her neighbor of stealing the axe.

"You have a pair of embroidery from Chixian Shenzhou in your hand. According to rumors, it was given to you by your friend. As a junior from Chixian Shenzhou, I want to visit this senior, can I?"

The big boss slowly put away his smile, with a bit of indifference in his eyes.

"You want to visit Wu Bozong?"

Yang Zhao bit the bullet and nodded.

"Yes, I am a junior from Shenzhou in Chixian County, so of course I have to visit the seniors of the Dong nationality."

The big boss didn't speak, but lowered his eyebrows, and began to play with the little turtle on the table.

He didn't speak, so Yang Zhao naturally couldn't speak. The main hall became inexplicably quiet, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

The other Xiaodou people looked at each other, and one Xiaodou person stood up from the chair and wanted to smooth things over.

But who would have thought that the shopkeeper just raised his eyelids and glanced at the little bean man indifferently. The little bean man was like a cotton ball stuffed in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound.

"Then you may be disappointed, Wu Bozong's bones are cold."

Yang Zhao's heart skipped a beat. Although she had expected this situation, there was always a trace of luck in her heart.

What if?What if this is a free spirit, still alive?
Yang Zhao felt disappointed in his heart, and asked again against the cold eyes of the big boss.

"Then I don't know where the shelter of this predecessor is, I want to pay homage."

The boss sneered, and looked Yang Zhao up and down.

"Don't you think your request is a bit presumptuous?"

Yang Zhao felt that the air around him was a little frozen, and his breathing was a little difficult.

"For you, this matter may be really presumptuous, but for us in Chixian Shenzhou, worshiping the sages is our tradition that has been handed down since ancient times."

Yang Zhao boldly looked at the other party, so that the other party could observe the emotion in his eyes.

"Senior, I am in the foundation building stage, so I dare not play tricks in front of you. I really just went to worship."

"A dead person, what is there to pay homage to, wouldn't it be better for you to order some pills and spirits?"

There is nothing to worship a dead person, but a monk from Chixian Shenzhou must worship.

(End of this chapter)