My Father Is Definitely Possessed-Chapter 140 - 117: Merchants from the Great Yuan Dynasty

Chapter 140: Chapter 117: Merchants from the Great Yuan Dynasty

Another one was entrusted by Li Changqing to Yan Botao, who delivered it to the Mountain Ancient Land at Muhai Peak, reaching Xu Muhai.

Inside was a letter asking Xu Muhai to find a way to pass this item to his son, Li Hengsheng; it was a life-saving treasure for Li Hengsheng, painstakingly carved by Li Changqing over more than half a month.

Changting Town is far from Beihan Country; even riding a Golden Silk Linlang Beast takes about two days to arrive.

Li Changqing was simply overjoyed that he had saved the Golden Silk Linlang Beast back then; this mode of transport is better than anything!

Not only can it fly, but it can also fight in critical moments, and even help his son absorb toxins from his body.

Li Changqing just couldn’t understand why a Painting Soul loves eating meat bones so much.

Two bones per hundred kilometers.

At night, Li Changqing decided not to travel under the cover of darkness because, in his view, the nights in the Illusion World are very dangerous.

So he casually found a small town, opened a room to sleep for the night, and continued his journey the next day.

Evergreen Commerce Association in Dao Mark City.

Yan Leisheng received the fortune cat and, though curious about how strange it looked, followed Yan Botao’s instructions by placing it in a good spot facing the door.

"Bringing in wealth?"

Seeing the function as described in the letter, Yan Leisheng merely chuckled.

The ability to draw wealth sounds rather mystical, akin to praying for heavenly blessings, Yan Leisheng thought.

According to the letter, this item can ensure more orders for the commerce association.

But Yan Leisheng thought it unlikely, as the businesses placing orders in Dao Mark City were nearly saturated.

No more businesses were coming to place orders.

The foreign merchants were even less likely to place too many orders, buying only a few boxes as souvenirs for their families to try, and lately it was mostly individual customers.

So, Yan Leisheng didn’t pay much attention to the fortune cat’s abilities, treating it as just an ornament; strange though it looked, it was rather nice.

Today’s weather in Dao Mark City was exceptionally good.

It had rained just yesterday, and the air was fresh.

At this moment, from the direction of the west city gate, a caravan entered the city. The leader was leading a horse, followed by several large carts, fully loaded with goods.

Perhaps because the outside road was too muddy, the person’s beast-skin boots were caked with mud; he roughly scraped off the mud on the ground and then casually threw off the beast-skin coat onto the cart behind him.

He was somewhat plump, appearing wealthy.

The beast skin on him was high-quality, and the hat on his head was set with a gemstone that appeared quite expensive.

"This road is really hard to travel," the man complained, turning back to the people of the caravan behind him, saying, "All right, everyone take a good rest, adjust the goods, make them look good, not messy."

"Old Mo, you take them to deliver the goods, then find somewhere to eat, rest, and resupply; I’ve got some business." With that, the man walked off.

"What business is the president up to?" a dark-skinned young man came up curiously asked.

"What else? Eating,"

Old Mo, who was tugging at the ropes, glanced up and said helplessly, "Every time we come to Dao Mark City, the president’s gotta have a good meal, probably hitting up Dongxian Tower again."

Dongxian Tower.

It was one of the largest wine houses in Dao Mark City.

When the chubby man entered the wine house, the shopkeeper’s eyes lit up, and he quickly approached with a laugh, "Isn’t this Brother Fang Yi?"

"What a rare guest! I haven’t seen you in ages; I’ve really missed you!" The shopkeeper was quick to greet him, as Fang Yi was a wealthy patron who ordered a lot each visit.

"Haha, come on, don’t joke, I come here every month," Fang Yi found a place to sit and quickly said, "Quick, I’ve been dying to eat the wine house’s dishes, bring me the usual."

"Sure, I’ll arrange that right away."

The shopkeeper promptly went to make the arrangements.

Fang Yi waited for his meal, looking out the window at the bustling crowd, thinking about this batch of goods.

The goods previously taken back from Dao Mark City were not selling as well as before; this time, he needed to find new business opportunities.

Just as Fang Yi was pondering this, a special aroma drifted over; Fang Yi’s nose twitched, and he immediately looked in the direction from where the scent came.

He discovered that it was a table of customers diagonally behind him eating something; the aroma was extremely enticing, and it was the first time Fang Yi had smelled such a scent.

It was a kind of spicy fragrance, like a soul-reaping scythe, causing Fang Yi to be quite captivated.

"Waiter, waiter," Fang Yi quickly called to the shop boy.

"Sir, what can I get you?" The shop boy hurriedly came over.

"What’s that dish? I didn’t know your place serves that," Fang Yi pointed to that table and asked.

The shop boy glanced over, then smiled and said, "Sir, that is, they have spicy boiled bullfrogs, spicy boiled fish, and another dish is konjac braised duck."

"What are these dishes, I’ve never heard of them," Fang Yi said in surprise. "Is there something new on the menu?"

"Indeed, take a look at the menu." The shop boy handed over the menu, saying, "These dishes fall under the category called Sichuan cuisine. Most Sichuan dishes are spicy, but there are also non-spicy ones. See if you’d like to try them."

"Try them, recommend me a few," Fang Yi was instantly interested.

"Sure." The shop boy then recommended a few popular dishes to Fang Yi and hurriedly went to arrange those.