Dongfang Xun Yu sneered: "Stupid, the name is the code name, it was given by Lao Tzu Niang, Uncle Guan's." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Then the food I ordered is also made by someone else, it's your business." Jiang Li pushed back without showing weakness.

"You ......" Dongfang Xun Yu was speechless by Jiang Li's crooked reasoning, stared dryly, and became arrogant after a while: "Tell you, the dishes ordered by the uncle are expensive, you two little ghosts can't pay the bill at that time, don't say that Uncle Ben didn't remind you, stay here and wash the dishes for the rest of your life, hum." He rolled his eyes and glanced at Jiang Li and Chi Yufeng contemptuously, with undisguised contempt in his eyes.

Even if Jiang Li and the two of them were dressed neatly and neatly, they were just clean and tidy, compared to Dongfang Xun Yu's jade ring, which even tied his hair was a medium-grade magic weapon, it was really shabby.

If it weren't for the fact that Chi Yufeng was a monk in the Hedao period, in fact, Qianyulou wouldn't have paid attention to them at all. The things here are often expensive, and this kind of guest who knows that he has no money at a glance doesn't recruit him to eat the overlord meal.

However, there is also a rule in Qianyulou that if you don't have money, it doesn't matter, you can pay off your debts with work. Become a handyman in Qianyulou, and when the food money is cleaned, you can leave. It is said that no one has ever been willing to go to Qianyulou to do miscellaneous labor, because the salary is too low, only five lingbei a day. Mortals carrying rice outside earn more than this, and staying here to work to pay off debts is a head.

So, B and C want to trick them in, but they actually want them to stay here and do cheap handymen.

Jiang Li has not been deeply involved in the world, and when he was provoked like this, he was furious, it is not terrible to have no money, and it is terrible to be threatened without money. So angry that she pulled out the Qiankun bag and slapped it on the table, and shouted very imposingly: "Come on, who is richer than you." ”

"Poof—"

"Haha-"

……

The rest of the guests around laughed unkindly, and some even squirted the wine out of their mouths. There is more money than money in Qianyulou, and he is really an ignorant young man.

Who doesn't know that the delicacy of Qianyulou is famous from all walks of life, and the aura is sufficient, and many monks are proud to be able to taste the unique delicacies of Qianyulou, so naturally they have hyped up the sky-high price of food. A cake of thousands of lingbei, a dish of tens of thousands of lingbei, and a spirit wine and spiritual vegetables that can't be bought by spirit stones. Those who can spend here are naturally worth a lot of money, otherwise who would have spare money to waste here.

"Compare to compare." Dongfang Xunyu jumped up, tore open his Qiankun bag and poured it down, and the mountain-like spirit shells flowed out of it, and they were still scrambling to squeeze out. After a while, the hall was covered with snow-white spirit shells as white as jade, and the thickness continued to increase.

The monks who watched the bustle all offered their ritual vessels and made their own tables and chairs float in the air, so as not to be drowned in these countless spiritual shells.

"How?" Dongfang Xun Yu patted the upside-down Qiankun bag, and raised his eyebrows proudly at Jiang Li, "How much money do you have for my uncle?" ”

"Young Master." Fang Da, a middle-aged monk who was with Dongfang Xunyu, carried Dongfang Xunyu into the air with one hand, and rubbed his temples with his thumb with the other, "Before we go out, Mrs. has repeatedly explained that the wealth will not be exposed, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." ”

Dongfang Xun Yu waved his hand indifferently, full of anger: "What are you afraid of, just such a little shell, if it's gone, it's gone." "It's not a spirit stone, what's so distressing.

Don't look at the so many spirit shells here, in fact, after serious conversion, there are not three hundred spirit stones. But the victory lies in the large number, as soon as the shot is amazing, so many Lingbei weight can smash people to death.

And Jiang Li, who flew to the third floor with Chi Yufeng, couldn't hear what Dongfang Xun Yu was saying, her eyes were only white, white, boundless, and rapidly growing taller; The ears were filled with the sound of "clanging" and the sound of Lingbei hitting each other.

Good, lots of money......

Even Chi Yufeng next to him was frightened by this formation, where is this Lingbei, it is clearly the sand all over the mountains, and there are too many to count.

The stupid appearance of the two of them completely satisfied Dongfang Xunyu's heart to show off his wealth, "This is just Lingbei, do you want to see the uncle's spirit stone?" As he spoke, his hand touched another Qiankun bag in his arms.

Jiang Li nodded mechanically and excitedly, which is more attractive, the mountain of spirit shells or the mountain of spirit stones, is it needless to say? She really wanted to see what the mountains of spirit stones looked like.

"Young Master." Fang Dahu's face turned up, and his voice raised an octave.

Dongfang Xunyu looked at his face, quickly defeated, pursed his mouth, and took out the hand in his arms unhappily: "Okay, I just don't take it." ”

"Hey, stupid girl, I've shown you my money, what about yours?"

Jiang Li was awakened by his voice, pinched his Qiankun bag, and suddenly felt that the spirit stone spirit shells in his bag were compared to these spirit shells, which were not money at all.

She quietly looked at Chi Yufeng, she didn't know how much money Chi Yufeng had on him, and she didn't know if the money of the two of them would add up, would it not be too ugly to lose? Well, Jiang Li already knew for sure that he couldn't compare to others, and the previous "trench" qi had been defeated in front of this huge Lingbei River.

Chi Yufeng shook his head slightly, he didn't have as much money as Jiang Li. Before the third uncle left, he left a hundred spirit stones for Ah Li, as well as 450,000 spirit shells later, and ordinary casual cultivators are afraid that they don't have this net worth.

"Oh my God, what's going on, what can I do? Two guest officers, are we still going to open a store? The shopkeeper who came in the backyard broke in in time, crying that their behavior had seriously affected Qianyulou's business.

But no, the doors and windows blocked by Lingbei, the people outside can't get in, and the people inside don't want to go out, the key is that Xiao Er can't even serve the dishes, they are only practicing qi, and they haven't learned the sky control technique yet.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, it's my money, mine." Suddenly, Dongfang Xun Yu screamed angrily.

Below, the shopkeeper who reacted was directing a dozen or so guys to clean up the hall. Everyone held a Qiankun bag in their hands, and quickly filled the thick Lingbei on the ground into it. The fast movement is like a silkworm eating mulberry leaves, and it goes down at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Dongfang Xunyu was generous just now, but when he really saw someone taking his money in front of him, he stopped doing it again.

"Stop, stop, I'll take it myself." Dongfang Xunyu was in a hurry, and even forgot to say "uncle". As soon as the figure flickered, the people pounced down and kicked those little two into the backyard one by one like throwing sandbags.

Fang Da beside him hurriedly collected the Qiankun bag that was still pouring out the spirit shell. took out another wind bag and threw it into the air, the mouth of the bag opened, and the Lingbei on the ground was sucked in a dense line.

Jiang Li's mind moved, and he smiled evilly at Dongfang Xun Yu, who was still pushing Xiao Er.

"What do you want to do?" Dongfang Xunyu inexplicably had an uneasy premonition, "Wow, don't take my money." ”

Jiang Li grabbed it and sent it to his Qiankun bag, and said shamelessly: "Those who see it have a share, do you understand, Ah Feng, hurry up and help, take more." ”

"Not good."

"What's wrong, we even robbed the robbers' things, and we're afraid of a little white face." Jiang Li didn't feel any pressure in his heart at all.