However, Yang Wei naturally can't ask Ma Buwei to solve his doubts, and if he can bring Ma Buwei to this kind of place, Yang Wei is already in a good mood, and he still has extra thoughts to answer what to Ma Buwei.

Soon, the little two came back.

"Guest officer, please inside. Xiao Er said a word to Yang Wei, and then led the two to table 23.

In table 23, there were three people in total, and there was a bottle of orange soda on their table, which was also a relatively high-grade drink, which could moisten the lungs and clear the heart, and it was not something that such a first- and second-year cultivator could afford. Although the three of them are dressed simply, the bright red scarf hanging around their necks undoubtedly marks that these three people are also the inner disciples of Longhua Primary School.

The three of them were drinking soda and talking about something. Then the three of them saw Yang Wei coming from afar, with smiles on their faces.

"Senior Brother Yang, why are you here so late?" The long-faced man sitting on the main seat took the lead before Yang Wei could speak.

"That's right, Senior Brother Yang, why are you here so late, you must be punished if you come late, come, let's do these three bowls of soda first. The other slightly chubby man nodded, and picked up a bowl and poured a large bowl of soda.

"Hey, Yang Wei, what is this?" Similarly, another man who was neither tall nor thin, and of medium stature finally looked at Ma Buwei behind Yang Wei.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Tong, Senior Brother Bo, Senior Brother Gao, this, come one by one. The three of them spoke one after another, but Yang Wei only had one mouth, so he could only sit down first.

"Come, Xiaowei, let me introduce you, this is Senior Brother Tong Zhitong, a good buddy of your cousin. Call Brother Tong" After sitting down, Yang Wei pulled Ma Buwei and first introduced Tong Zhi, who was sitting on the main seat and spoke first.

"Tong ...... Big Brother Tong. Although Ma Buwei doesn't know how the cultivation of these people in front of him is, he can wear a red scarf and be called a senior brother by Yang Wei, even if his cultivation is not as high as Yang Wei, he must be similar to Yang Wei. A rare innate master on weekdays, he is in front of him at the moment, and he can still be called a brother, and Ma Bu is a little excited just thinking about it.

"Oh, cousin, it turned out to be Senior Brother Yang's cousin, hehe, okay, since you called me big brother, come, this eraser will be given to you, a small gift. Tong Zhi nodded, and the next moment, an eraser appeared in his hand and handed it over directly.

"Uh...... This. Ma Buwei hurriedly looked at Yang Wei, he couldn't pick up this thing randomly. Although the eraser or something, it's a bit expensive, and Ma Buwei also wants it, but after all, it's given by a stranger.

"The little gift given by Senior Brother Tong, you can take it first. Yang Wei said immediately.

"Well, okay, thank you, Brother Tongtong. After getting Yang Wei's nod, Ma Buwei immediately respectfully took the eraser with both hands.

Naturally, after taking it, although Ma Buwei wanted to know what level of the eraser Tong Zhi gave him, it was rude to look at other people's gifts in person, so Ma Buwei hurriedly put the eraser in his pocket.

"Come, this is also a good buddy of my cousin, Bo Li, Senior Brother Bo, also called Big Brother Bo. Yang Wei then pointed to the slightly short and fat man sitting next to him and introduced.

"Big Brother Bo. Ma Buwei immediately called out respectfully.

"Hehe, I have a medium-grade Chinese brand pencil, take it and use it. Bo Li's hand also flipped over, and he handed the pencil over.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Bo. This time, without looking at Yang Wei, Ma Buwei immediately bowed respectfully, and took the pencil with both hands.

A medium-grade spirit weapon-level pencil, this pencil is much better than a pencil that I don't have a grade, and after Ma Buwei took it, his hands trembled a little.

"Hehe......" Seeing Ma Buwei's trembling hands, Tong Zhi and Bo Li smiled unmindfully.

"Come, this is Senior Brother Gao Jigao, let's call Brother Gao. Yang Wei waited for a while, and then introduced the last Gao Ji to Ma Buwei.

"Big Brother Gao. Seeing that you can get a good thing by calling a big brother or something, Ma Buwei is already so nervous, after Yang Wei introduced it, Ma Buwei couldn't wait to call it out, and similarly, after calling, Ma Buwei also looked at Gao Ji with expectant eyes.

What good things will this Senior Brother Gao give to himself?

"Hehe, I don't have anything good, come, here's a peanut candy I won yesterday, give you one." Gao Ji looked at Ma Buwei's expectant expression, smiled, and took out a small thing.

"Peanut candy?"

"This, Senior Brother Gao, such a valuable sugar, forget it, it's too expensive. Ma Buwei's eyes showed doubts, he had only heard of the White Rabbit toffee, but he had not heard of peanut candy or anything. However, this time Ma Buwei has not yet taken it, but Yang Wei preemptively refuses to replace Ma Buwei.

Yang Wei knew that although the effect of this peanut candy was not as good as that of White Rabbit Milk Candy, it could be regarded as an elixir to accelerate cultivation for primary school students who were cultivating below the fourth grade. This kind of elixir is useless in the eyes of senior cultivators, but for Ma Buwei, it is a bit precious.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Yang, where is it valuable, your Senior Brother Gao won a pack of peanut candy yesterday, and now he is fighting a local tyrant, so he only gave one, it's just too stingy. Yang Wei opened his mouth to refuse, and as soon as he fell, Bo Li next to him smiled and opened his mouth sourly.

"Uh...... A pack?" Sure enough, hearing Bo Li's words, Yang Wei looked at Gao Ji a little stunned.

"Damn, Boli, you're not stingy, you didn't win a box of pencils yesterday, you didn't just give one. Gao Ji first smiled awkwardly at Yang Wei, and then sharply retorted Bo Li.

"Come, Xiaowei, I'll give you two peanut candy, take it, you have to remember, I'm not as stingy as your big brother Bo. After Gao Ji finished speaking, he immediately took out another peanut candy, and then the two peanut candies couldn't help but say, and they were directly stuffed into Ma Buwei's hands.

"Uh...... Thank you, Brother Gao. Ma Buwei had two more pieces of candy in his hand, and although he didn't quite understand what Gao Ji and Bo Li were talking about, he immediately thanked Gao Ji.

"Okay, thank you, thank you, no thanks. Goki waved his hand and shook his head.

"By the way, Senior Brother Yang, since I know Xiao Wei, then, and you, you come so late, come, let's drink three bowls of soda first. Seeing Ma Buwei was considered to be knowing each other, Tong Zhi spoke.

"Oh, yes, Senior Brother Yang, if you come late, you must be punished, drink!" Gao Ji and Bo Li temporarily put aside their little prejudices, and immediately poured a bowl of soda for Yang Wei.

"Come, Xiaowei, you can only drink such a small half bowl of soda. After three bowls full of soda were placed in front of Yang Wei, Gao Ji poured half a bowl of soda for Ma Buwei.

"Can you only drink a small bowl?" Ma Buwei had long been curious about the soda on the table, and he was a little curious when he looked at the orange-yellow liquid in the bowl, but before Yang Wei spoke, Ma Buwei didn't dare to drink it.

"Three bowls, no. Seeing Tong Zhi, Gao Ji, and Bo Li all looking at him with ill intentions, Yang Wei couldn't help but swallow his saliva. This soda, although it cleans the heart and moistens the lungs. But if you drink three bowls at once, I'm afraid that my cultivation in the late third grade will also get drunk.

"Hmph, why not, who told you to be late, drink, you must drink. Tong Zhi and the three of them naturally made up their minds to punish Yang Wei, and at this moment, they naturally would not let go.

Ma Buwei really wanted to taste the soda, but seeing that his cousin was a little hesitant, he couldn't help but beat a little drum in his heart. What's the harm of this soda?

"This, three senior brothers, brothers can't drink today, cough cough cough cough ......" Yang Wei looked at Tong Zhi and the three of them like this, knowing that this soda had to be drunk today. But just as he was about to refuse, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and coughed out all of a sudden.

"What's wrong?Senior Brother Yang?" Seeing Yang Wei coughing suddenly, his face turned red, and Tong Zhi and the three of them immediately looked at Yang Wei with concern. ”

"Cousin, haven't you recovered from your internal injuries yet?" Ma Buwei looked at it, and immediately asked with concern. He knew why Yang Wei was like this.

"Internal injury, Senior Brother Yang, are you injured?" As soon as the three of them heard Ma Buwei's words, their faces immediately showed surprise. Similarly, Tong Zhi grabbed Yang Wei's hand at once.

"Fourth, why are you injured?" Tong Zhi quickly felt Yang Wei's internal injuries from Yang Wei's pulse, and couldn't help frowning.

"Boss, the reason why I'm late today is because of this......" Seeing that he finally got down to business, Yang Wei first used a soundproof spell on the five people, and then began to talk about the humiliating things this morning and noon.

"Boss, second brother, third brother, I didn't expect that Xiao Ming's kid would hide so deeply, and he would actually know the ninety-nine multiplication table. Although my brother is to blame for this, I must avenge this revenge. Soon, Yang Wei finished speaking, and after speaking, Yang Wei's face immediately showed hideousness.

I believe that relying on Gao Ji, Tong Zhi, and Bo Li plus themselves, even if Xiao Ming will have a ninety-nine multiplication table, it will not help.

"Ninety-nine multiplication table, fourth, are you sure that Xiao Ming's 10,000-year-old crane tail will actually be the long-lost ninety-nine-eighty-one? You won't be joking, right?" When Tong Zhi, Gao Ji, and Bo Li heard this, their faces were a little unbelieving. The three of them know that Yang Wei has been looking for the multiplication formula of 8864 for a long time, and he has not known how many places and elementary schools to get it.

And the Nine-Nine Multiplication Table, at least in their years of cultivating immortals, they have never seen it. At this moment, hearing Yang Wei say that the ultimate meaning of the multiplication formula of ninety-nine-eighty-one was actually mastered by Xiao Ming, the first reaction of the three of them was naturally disbelief.

However, Yang Wei was injured again, and Ma Buwei also nodded fiercely. They couldn't help but not believe it. They believe that Yang Wei will not lie to himself. But it's really hard to believe.

"Well, I'm sure he has!" Yang Wei immediately nodded with great certainty, and then continued.

"Xiao Ming's waste is not to worry about, today is because of Lu Yun's stinky woman blocking it, if it weren't for Lu Yun, Xiao Ming's waste would not be my opponent even if he mastered the mystery of the multiplication formula. Therefore, I judged that Xiao Ming's waste should have some kind of adventure, and he accidentally got the Tianjie 99 multiplication table, so he would be upgraded to the third grade in a month. Today, since Xiao Ming has given me such a big shame, and he has the ninety-nine multiplication table on him, I will invite the eldest brother, second brother, and third brother to discuss together, how to avenge my brother, and how to get the Tianjie ninety-nine multiplication table in Xiao Ming's wasteful hand. Speaking of this, Yang Wei's eyes were hot.

Ninety-nine multiplication table, Tianjie ninety-nine multiplication table, if he learns it, his cultivation in the late third grade that has been stagnant for many years, he is afraid that he will break through all of a sudden, and maybe it is possible to become a fourth-grade powerhouse all at once.