Four hours later, it was already dark. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhao Meiyi, who woke up, found a note left by Wang Yang on the door, Wang Yang said that he had something to go out and would come back soon.

"Goo-Goo......

There was a smell of meat wafting from the courtyard next door, and Zhao Meiyi's stomach screamed fiercely.

I have been on the road in the mountains for the past two days, whether it is Zhao Meiyi or Wang Yang, they have never eaten a decent meal, although they are phase masters, they also need to eat.

Zhao Meiyi wanted to go to dinner with Wang Yang, but after waiting for a while, Wang Yang didn't come back, so she decided to go out and find food by herself.

Walking out of the small courtyard, Zhao Meiyi saw a disciple of the Kunlun Sect walking out of the courtyard next door carrying a food box.

"Excuse me, how to solve the problem of eating here?" Zhao Meiyi said.

"You can go to the canteen to eat, or you can tell us, and we'll send it to you." The Kunlun sect disciple smiled.

"Give it back? Is it free? ”

Zhao Meiyi said vigilantly, the Kunlun faction really didn't leave a good impression on her, just the 300,000 January broken house had already made her insightful.

"There is a charge for delivering food, five hundred per serving, may I ask, how many do you want?"

The Kunlun sect disciple frowned, as if he was wondering why the other party asked like this.

"Two copies!"

Zhao Meiyi gritted her teeth and said. Although the food here is so expensive, thinking that Wang Yang should not have eaten, he ordered an extra one.

"Five hundred for one serving, plus three hundred for food delivery, a total of one thousand three!"

"Huh?"

Zhao Meiyi exclaimed, she couldn't bear to get angry, five hundred for one meal, and what kind of food delivery fee is there, and three hundred are needed! Is this the slaughter of people as wronged people?

"Girl, don't be surprised, you people who live in the small courtyard, do you still care about this money? To be honest, I'm looking at the girl, you look pleasing to the eye, so I don't plan to tip for your food, just like the courtyard where I delivered the food just now, the tip alone gave me 2,000! "The Kunlun sect disciples looked quite aggrieved.

"Tipping? Or do you want to? ”

Zhao Meiyi is full of black lines.

"Yes! If you think tipping sounds uncomfortable to you, when you describe it, you can also say that it is incense money, or the cost of sponsoring development. ”

The disciples of the Kunlun faction were still smiling, as if they were really appreciating Zhao Meiyi, and they didn't mean to be impatient at all.

"Alright! So how do I get to the canteen? ”

The expressions of the disciples of the Kunlun faction made Zhao Meiyi feel cold.

"It's dark and the road is slippery, the girl can let me send it to you, I really don't charge you a tip!" The Kunlun sect disciple explained.

"I'm sorry, it's not a matter of tipping or not, I really want to go!"

Although Zhao Meiyi has the usual thrift of a woman, she can still give a little tip, but the other party is willing to send food without tipping, and she will never dare to eat this kind of meal.

"Alright! The canteen is in the building in front, so please take care of yourself! ”

The Kunlun sect disciple seemed to be angry at Zhao Meiyi's reaction, and after stretching out his hand to show her the way, he turned around and left directly.

"Bastard! The canteen is about 300 meters away from here, and the food delivery fee is 300, which is a dollar per meter, which really makes people want to get drunk for a long time! ”

Zhao Meiyi gritted her teeth fiercely and strode towards the canteen in front of her, as if she had earned a dollar with every step!

It's already time for dinner, and there are only a few people in the canteen, and judging by their dress, it seems that they are the disciples in charge of the hygiene of the canteen.

"Two portions!"

Zhao Meiyi, who walked to the rice window, shouted at the fat-headed and big-eared chef in the kitchen.

"One noodle for a thousand!"

Glancing at Zhao Meiyi, the big-eared chef said in a rough voice.

"Why is it so expensive? It's only 800 to send a meal! Zhao Meiyi exclaimed.

"Girl, what you order is noodles, the noodles are to be made separately, and the rice is delivered, just tsampa and butter tea." The big-eared chef said slowly.

"What side? It won't be instant noodles! Zhao Meiyi gritted her teeth and asked.

"Don't look like it's in pain, okay? We brought the noodles from far and wide, and you think it's easy to cook at high altitudes? This is all about mental power, I paid mental labor, a bowl of mutton noodles will charge you a thousand yuan, this is a very reasonable and logical thing, hurry up and say, do you want it? "The big-eared chef is impatient.

"Your old mind is too valuable, I can't afford it, I still want two servings of tsampa and butter tea, one to eat here, and the other to take away!"

The unhappiness of the day echoed in her heart, and Zhao Meiyi wanted to get angry at this time, but when she thought of Wang Yang, she still tried to suppress it. If she had the ingredients and cooking utensils, and with a little mental effort, she could make a big pot of mutton noodles!

"Hey......

Malicious laughter came from a few disciples in charge of hygiene.

"A bowl of mutton noodles is 1,000, so if you eat a real meal, will you have to pay tens of thousands of yuan?"

There was a disciple of the Kunlun faction, pinching his throat, pinching his orchid fingers, his eyes were like silk, imitating Zhao Meiyi's voice, and whispered.

"Nianli roasted whole sheep, you can't buy one for 10,000 yuan!"

Someone imitated the voice of a big-eared chef and was very impatient.

"You bastards, you don't even have to come to work, you're still joking there!"

The big-eared chef knocked on the window with a spoon and scolded, but then he smiled very obscenely: "But it's quite similar!" ”

"Hahahaha......"

Everyone burst into laughter, and Zhao Meiyi's teeth were also rattling, and when she was about to say something, a man's laughter came from outside the dining hall.

Zhao Meiyi looked up and saw a fair-skinned young disciple walking in.

"What's going on, you're smiling so well?"

The young man smiled kindly, and even nodded at Zhao Meiyi when he saw her.

"It's nothing, they're just telling jokes." The big-eared chef laughed.

"I'll help the No. 3 courtyard order a roasted whole lamb, plus three pots of barley wine!" The white-faced disciple said.

"Okay!"

The big-eared chef responded happily, and no longer cared whether the butter tea ordered by Zhao Meiyi in his hand was stirred or not, and spoke directly out of the window: "Lazy people, didn't you hear that it was coming?" Hurry up and send her tsampa and butter tea over! ”

"Come on!"

A disciple shouted happily, took the tray handed by the big-eared chef, and served Zhao Meiyi tsamba and butter tea.

Slowly eating the tsamba, Zhao Meiyi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, when Zhao Dongming was alive, how could she have done these things? But now, she has to do all these things herself.

"Hey......"

With a sigh in her heart, Zhao Meiyi sped up her meal, and she still wanted to bring one back to Wang Yang!

Smiling at Zhao Meiyi's back, the white-faced disciple spoke: "After the whole sheep is roasted, it will be sent to the No. 3 courtyard together with the barley wine." ”

"Okay, don't worry!" The big-eared chef laughed.

After the white-faced disciple left the cafeteria, he did not walk on the path with the lights on, but walked onto a dark path, and then seemed to have tripped over something.

"Hmm......"

The thing that stumbled on the white-faced disciple let out a muffled snort, and the white-faced disciple walked forward without looking back.

"Click......"

A man stood up from where he snorted, and he moved his neck and arms and walked straight into the dining room.

"Manager Zhu, why did you come here so late today? If you don't come again, everyone will have to drink the northwest wind tomorrow, and I am a good woman who can't cook without rice! ”

The big-eared chef saw someone coming and hurriedly greeted him.

The person who came was named Zhu Yongjun, with a look of five big and three coarse, he was the son of Elder Zhu in the door, he had no cultivation talent, and he was arranged by Elder Zhu to manage such a fat poor person in the canteen.

"Long-winded, when am I coming, and I still need to report to you in advance? Get lost! Don't be an eyesore in front of me, and bring me all the delicious food and drink! ”

A few people playing in the dining hall instantly quieted down, glanced at each other, and were silent.

Although Manager Zhu's temper is not good on weekdays, it seems to be particularly bad today, I don't know what troubles he encountered, and no one wants to touch his moldy head at this time. Fortunately, Manager Zhu's attention did not fall on them, but on Zhao Meiyi, who was eating tsamba.

When Zhu Yongjun saw Zhao Meiyi's beautiful face, a desire suddenly rose in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it.

"Girl, did you come alone?"

Zhu Yongjun tried his best to control his desires/desires, pretending to be Sven Dao.

Zhao Meiyi didn't speak, she frowned slightly, and looked coldly at Zhu Yongjun, who was uninvited and sitting opposite her.

"Make a friend, I'll make sure you eat and drink spicy food every day!"

Looking at Zhao Meiyi's chewing mouth, Zhu Yongjun's harazi was about to flow out.

"Stay away from me!"

Zhao Meiyi didn't want to have too much entanglement with this person, so she got up and prepared to change positions.

Pretending to be Sven was really tired for Zhu Yongjun, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, so he caught up with Zhao Meiyi directly.

"Don't eat it, pig food like this!"

Zhu Yongjun knocked the tsamba and butter tea in Zhao Meiyi's hand to the ground, and stepped on them fiercely.

"What do you want?"

Zhao Meiyi asked with a sneer.

"I want to you!"

Zhu Yongjun gasped, and stared at Zhao Meiyi with a pair of eyes stained with desire. At this time, his mind was already fluttering, and the sperm worm was in his brain, and he couldn't care about anything.

"Get out!"

There is no need to endure it anymore, there is no need to endure it anymore, Zhao Meiyi slapped it over, and there was a rhythm of slapping it to death.

"Enough, I like it!"

Zhu Yongjun blocked Zhao Meiyi's hand, grabbed her wrist, and gently pinched two handfuls.

"W-What the hell is going on!"

Pulling out his arm with all his might, Zhao Meiyi's face had changed! She felt that she had no strength in her whole body, and she couldn't even lift her mental strength.

"However, it's not good for girls to have too hot tempers, so let me train you well!"

Zhu Yongjun laughed lewdly, and reached out to pull Zhao Meiyi's clothes, but Zhao Meiyi wanted to retreat, but his body was weak and he collapsed on the ground.