The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator

The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator
Ch 51: Shop.


"There's... Ada, please young master. I will prepare the best food of my shop specifically for young masters. Please follow me!"


Yang Jian nodded his head slowly then walked following the middle-aged woman into the neat and clean first-floor inn.


"I have an important guest. I hope you guys keep your attitude and don't make him feel uncomfortable!" the woman glared sharply at the villagers who were still faithfully following Yang Jian.


The villagers who saw that were disappointed not the least also saw an angry look on their faces. But they instead turned around and returned to their respective activities after turning to Yang Jian and smiling warmly at him.


It seems that the woman has a strong enough influence in the village, so the villagers are willing to give in and listen to her words.


"Sorry for their attitude young master, please!" Said the woman with a smile and stuck her right hand forward to have Yang Jian walk in front of her.


The middle-aged woman felt that she was too presumptuous to walk ahead of Yang Jian. Really, power is above everything, Yang Jian thought.


From the back, the middle-aged woman observed Yang Jian. His eye flashes changed looking at the robe that Yang Jian was wearing. Looks expensive and luxurious. Clearly, he had to treat Yang Jian the best he could and could not offend him in the slightest.


The store has a fence made of teak wood that is quite strong. It seemed like he had bought the wood from the woodcutter from the forest that Yang Jian had passed through earlier. The house that was not too spacious yet was quite ideal stood tall before Yang Jian.


When the middle-aged woman opened the entrance to her shop, the smell of food filled the entire room. There are seven tables with four chairs on each table, both made of teak wood.


Inside the shop there are two tables filled and two maids who look like the shop's female employees.


As the sound of the door rattled and raised Yang Jian's face, they simultaneously stopped each other's activities.


The same gaze Yang Jian regained was like the time he entered the village earlier. It seemed like they did not know the arrival of Yang Jian at the village gate because the door of the tavern was tightly closed.


"Ehmm, please young master!" The middle-aged woman pointed at a table that was the largest for Yang Jian to occupy. Yang Jian nodded slowly, then Yang Jian walked towards the table and chose to sit on the side seat close to the window that led to the street.


"Who is that boy? He was quite handsome, but very arrogant and arrogant, even Madam Meng treated him like an honorary guest from the empire."


A little girl who looked to be only eleven-twelve years old glanced towards Yang Jian. Her face and eyes are round and black hair that is only limited to the top of the shoulder is equipped with a knee-high pink dress.


Among the villagers Yang Jian met, besides the tavern-owning woman, the girl who had just talked about it and the other two people who were at the table with him were wearing clothes that were quite expensive for the lower class.


"Already Jing'er, watch your talk! I don't want you to get in trouble on your happy day." The woman who claimed to be Jingjing's mother had also been observing Yang Jian ever since she set foot into the tavern. Looking at Yang Jian's look and clothes clearly showed that he was not an indiscriminate child.


"What are you afraid of, Mother. Is it just because of her fancy clothes? You can also buy me ten extravagant clothes that belong to that boy. Who knows if he took someone else's property."


"Jing'er was right, ma'am, who knows who he took. Just fancy clothes, not too difficult for me."


Jingjing who had the support of her father increasingly felt proud and haughty. He knew that his father would always defend him whenever and wherever it was.


"Can you shut up! Don't make my appetite go away." Jinjing's mother's tone changed sharply, she glared at the pair of father and son before her.


"Why angry mother, it's my birthday so it's natural that father and mother obey all my wishes." Gutter Jinjing while pursing both of his lips.


"But that doesn't mean you can act as you please Jing'er. Eating while talking is not a civilized act. Quickly finish your meal, you haven't opened the village youth's gifts."


"Huh, they again they again. Mom, I really don't like those poor lads. I want to go to the city and find the handsome and wealthy young man who will be my future husband. Too young for me to think of a companion."


"It's Jing'er's tradition, where you have to be a wife and be her responsibility."


"That's always mother's answer."


Jingjing relented, she did not want to argue with the mother where she would end up losing just with the answer 'already a tradition'.


In the village it does have a tradition where every village girl will be betrothed to be married and the responsibility of the girl will turn to her husband.


Men who will work hard to find coins or food for the daily living needs of their families. Such was the life in the village, even they were not cultivators or scholars who worked in the government or empire.


It depends only on nature. But if lucky will have the opportunity to go to the nearest city of the village, namely Stone City.


"Please young master, this is our best meal. Hope the young master likes it." Yang Jian's daydream as a result of the family debate at the table next to him immediately came to a halt. He looked at a tray full of food. It was quite simple yet not inferior to the meal he had met before.


"Mrs Meng even specifically delivered food to her desk with the best dishes she had. Is that boy really that important?"


Father Jinjing could not be made not curious about Yang Jian's identity. Because Mrs Meng had never once served food to her customers before like she did to Yang Jian.


"Like he's already influenced Mrs Meng to comply with all her wishes." Jingjing.


When all the food was in order, Madam Meng drew closer to Yang Jian and whispered something to Yang Jian so as not to deal with the people who were talking about him just now.


"Young master should be careful, as much as possible do not get into trouble with the family. Because they are..."