At this time, there were already some people outside watching the quarrel between the two, including diners who were eating, and passers-by who came in to join in the fun. Ji Yushu's two fellow cultivators also stepped forward.

The most contradictory attitude is the boss Ma Weide, on one side is his former great benefactor, and on the other hand, he is a cultivator he can't afford to provoke. With a bitter face, he pulled Meng Zhengchu's clothes: "Old Meng, okay, what are you still chasing after before." Listen to my brother, make a cup of tea and admit your mistake to the cultivator. ”

"Yes, what the boss said makes sense, how can you count the previous things. Some onlookers coaxed, "Lao Tzu used to owe a mortgage of five million, and no one has forced me to this day." ”

Someone answered: "Rub, this master can owe the bank five million, not a mortal!" ”

But some people shouted: "It is natural to repay debts, and people do not die and debts do not rot." The mortgage is not because the bank is gone, but since this one has hit the creditor, he should still repay the money. ”

This sentence made a lot of sense, and everyone nodded their heads. One of the cultivators smiled at Ji Yushu and said, "This master, as a cultivator, you can't rely on mortal debts. ”

Ji Yushu arched his hand to him and said, "What you said is that I am not letting him count." The original 50,000 yuan, you can calculate how much I should pay you back now.

But say it in advance, if your purpose is to blackmail my magic weapon or elixir, then don't talk about it!"

The magic weapons and elixirs of cultivators are now sky-high on the black market, and these are the capital of cultivators to settle down and make a living, and others will never touch them.

Meng Zhengchu's face was pale.

"I don't want those things. He pointed to the duck in Ma Weide's hand, "I want this duck to pay off the debt." ”

This request was somewhat unexpected by everyone.

The cultivator who had just helped to speak sneered.

"Hey, it's a foodie. ”

Although ducks are extremely rare now, they are not very valuable things, and they cannot be compared with spiritual power items such as magic weapons and elixirs.

It doesn't seem like a problem to use it to settle debts.

But hearing Meng Zhengchu's request, Ji Yushu was silent.

"Why?" he drew his sword and slowly approached Meng Zhengchu, "Why do you eat this duck? Just because you have been reading for a few more years and can speak?"

Meng Zhengchu did not retreat.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ji Yushu's two colleagues hurriedly grabbed him: "Old Ji, don't be impulsive!"

It is an iron law that it is forbidden to use hands in the coastal city.

Although Ji Yushu was stopped, his attitude made the onlookers very dissatisfied.

"It's just a bite to eat, and I want to do it urgently. An ordinary passer-by Yin Yang Strange Qi said, "The cultivator is really majestic!"

Ji Yushu didn't argue, he put down his sword and signaled to his companion that he had calmed down.

"You want a duck, it's not too much. But this duck, you don't deserve it.

Any idea why?"

Ji Yushu tore open his placket, revealing his scarred chest, and he roared loudly at Meng Zhengchu:

"This is the reward given to Lao Tzu by the lord of Yu City, this is what Lao Tzu fought with his life, why are you a person who is hiding behind the city wall on a horse and enjoying the blessings!"

Ji Yushu is super hot, he was in a super good mood to go out for dinner with friends, but he was so embarrassed.

Now all the onlookers are silent, which is a simple reason.

The reason why practitioners can enjoy all the best resources of this city is because they are protecting the city with their lives. Ordinary people can't fight against the demon clan, only the extraordinary power of cultivators can fight against it.

So what position do ordinary people have to compete with cultivators?

Meng Zhengchu clenched his fists, and his nails pierced into his palms without noticing. He didn't feel that he was wrong, but when he thought of his beloved wife's last gaze, he felt infinite sadness.

In the silence, a diner stood up.

There were no less than a dozen people watching in the lobby, and he was sitting there all the time, so it was not conspicuous.

Now that he has stood up, he feels like he stands out from the crowd for a while.

Ordinary people don't know him.

But Ji Yushu, his two colleagues, and the cultivator who was upholding justice among the onlookers just now were all shocked.

They quickly put aside their disputes, bowed to the end, and said respectfully: "My lord!"

The only person who can make a cultivator so respectful, apart from the city lord Yu Xiaoyue, is the man Sun Da who is standing behind the city lord.

Although the head of Sun Da has never disclosed his identity, there is no one among the cultivators who look up and look down, and everyone is not stupid. Lord Lightning was very respectful to Sun Xiang, and the city lord Yu Xiaoyue even tolerated him marrying a small one.

This identity, it's too hard to guess, anyway, it's an existence that you can't mess with.

Sun Xiang walked to the middle of the field and cleared his throat: "I heard everyone's argument just now. All I can say is that it all makes sense. Why don't I make the decision today, so let's disperse like this. You guys ......."

He was referring to Ji Yushu and other cultivators: "Continue to eat your roast duck, but don't hold grudges, let alone trouble this shop." Did you hear me clearly?"

"Clear!"

"My lord, would you like to try the roast duck?" stammered the bald man with a hippie smile.

"Go aside. Sun Xiang laughed, raised his finger and asked them to go back to the box.

"Boss, go ahead and make your roast duck. The head of Sun arranged for the boss Ma Weide, "The roast duck needs to be transferred, do you have equipment in the back kitchen?"

"It doesn't have to be a converter. "Lao Ma was very happy when he saw that there was a big man round. He said that he could roast them slowly over a charcoal fire and would never waste these ducks. A true chef.

All parties to the conflict were dismissed by Sun Xiang in a few words, and only Meng Zhengchu, who bowed his head and said nothing, was left at the scene. Sun Xiang called him, and the two walked into the box on the side.

"From the look in your eyes, I don't see greed, only sadness. ”

After sitting down, Sun Xiang sighed and said, "So it's not like you want to eat that duck, right?"

Meng Zhengchu was silent for a moment and replied, "It's a person who can't come back and wants to drink duck soup." ”

This sentence is ambiguous, and Meng Zhengchu is reluctant to share his grief with others. However, Sun Xiang's eyes flashed with the color of enlightenment, and he realized that what was in front of him was a sad person.

"Everyone has a reason to stick with it. "Luckily, there aren't just a few ducks," he reassured.

I can send you some if you want. Correspondingly, there is a job that I hope you do not turn down, because you are a very suitable person. ”

Meng Zhengchu did not doubt Sun Xiang's words, and the one who could make Ji Yushu and others so obedient was definitely the top person in Binhai.

He just doesn't understand one thing.

"Your Excellency. He looked up and asked, "Do you think I'm wrong?" Is it wrong for me to ask Ji Yushu for the debts I owed back then? ”

Sun Xiang's attitude was very serious: "I can't answer this question to you, because I don't know the answer either."

But

The work you're about to do has a good chance of finding the answer for us. ”