Chapter 8 No Tea Money
Listening to the words of these people, the Blood Rakshasa couldn't help laughing, and suddenly had the intention of teasing this King of Jin in his heart.
"Yes, His Royal Highness King Jin, I am a woman who has been divorced by you, what are you still entangled with me here? Why don't you hurry up and go to our Luo family to see my second sister, the woman you are about to marry? There's a scar on her face like this now—"
Blood Rakshasa stretched out his hand and gestured at his face, "I'm hiding at home crying, I'm afraid that after you see her scars, you won't marry her!" ”
"What's going on?"
King Jin's face turned pale, he didn't drink any more tea, and left the teahouse in a hurry with his people, looking at the direction, he was heading towards Luo's house.
It seems that she really takes that Luo Yueshan to heart, and Luo Yueqiong is really pitiful.
The Blood Rakshasa sneered in his heart.
Since the King of Jin is gone, the Blood Rakshasa will not leave, and slowly finish his pot of tea, and then get up and leave.
"Guest, have you finished drinking? Then settle the bill! ”
Seeing that the Blood Rakshasa was leaving, the shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him.
Checkout?
"Uh...... This ......"
The Blood Rakshasa was in trouble.
Where is there such a mundane thing as silver taels on her?
What's more, she was afraid that the tea in this mortal world would not taste good, so she deliberately ordered the best and most expensive one, and this tea was worth twice as much in this teahouse with such exquisite decoration.
I think that in the Xuan Ling Cultivation Realm, everyone rushed to give her a treasure, and she had never encountered this kind of situation where someone else reached out and asked for money.
I knew that I should have asked the king of Jin to settle the account for her just now.
If she uses a little immortal magic to make this shopkeeper confused for a while...... The Blood Rakshasa had a calculation in his head.
"Guest, do you have any money?"
Seeing that the Blood Rakshasa didn't pay for a long time, the shopkeeper was not so polite.
"Seeing that you dare to argue with His Royal Highness the King of Jin, I thought you were a character, it turned out that you were also a person who ate and drank for nothing! Don't you look at what kind of place we are here, the best teahouse in the imperial city, the guests who come to us are either rich or expensive, you dare to come to us to drink overlord tea! ”
The shopkeeper rolled up his sleeves, and it seemed that if the Blood Rakshasa didn't pay any more money, he was ready to do it.
The Blood Rakshasa let out a long sigh, it was really a penny that stumped the hero.
If she wants to leave, no one can stop her, but it won't look good if she walks hard.
It seems that she has to use some immortal magic on this mortal.
The hand hanging under the sleeve just wanted to make a move, but he saw a small servant running upstairs in a hurry, holding a money bag in his hand, and putting it in the hands of the shopkeeper.
"Little Er, don't be embarrassed for this girl. My master said that he had paid the girl's bill. ”
The Blood Rakshasa was surprised, he had met such a kind person?
The second floor is full of private rooms, I don't know who helped her?
The Blood Rakshasa glanced upstairs, naturally unable to see anything.
But out of respect for the person who helped her, she didn't use her spiritual power to investigate.
The Blood Rakshasa turned back to the little man and said, "Thank you for me, master." If one day your master is killed, my Blood Rakshasa will not refuse. ”
It is extremely rare for a mortal to make a great immortal make a promise.
If this was in the Xuan Spiritual Cultivation Realm, the Blood Rakshasa would never have made such a promise to an ordinary person sitting down.
But now that he is in the Guwu Continent, it is still different in the end.
However, a mortal, even if he needs her help in the future, it is probably not a big deal for her, an immortal.