Chapter 532: Drinking and Paying Bills
Mingyu City, perhaps because of the current inland sea, most of the materials are no longer sold here, and Mingyu City is naturally a little depressed.
Qingyu Building, in the entire Ming Yu City, only the spirit wine here can block the mouths of those rich monks who have tricky tastes and pursue elegance!
But not everyone can afford to drink the spirit wine in this sunny and rainy building, and if you take out a jar at random, there will be tens of thousands of spirit stones!
It's just that this spirit wine is really delicious, and it also has some effect on cultivation, so this place is still full of guests every day!
"Wine wine wine, serve wine to Lao Tzu, are all the people here dead? Served on wine"
To be able to drink spiritual wine here, which one is not a huge net worth, and the monk does not drink to get drunk, like the monk who shouted in front of him, he was drunk and drunk, which is really rare here.
Therefore, the monks who drank in the entire restaurant also looked sideways, what kind of person is this!
The person who shouted should not be very old, but he was full of alcohol, and his robes were dirty, his hair was shaggy, and his beard was unkempt, so he really looked like a drunkard.
The waiter of the restaurant showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and stepped forward to say to the monk who couldn't sell a few spirit stones on his robe: "Senior, you have been drinking here for almost half a month, I think you should settle the previous wine money first, otherwise the little one really won't dare to take wine with you anymore!" ”
If it weren't for the fact that this drunkard was a monk in the late Yuan Dynasty, the waiter would have to kill people, but this guy didn't stop for half a month, and drank tens of millions of fine wine in the restaurant, at first they didn't dare to make a mistake because they were afraid of this monk's cultivation, but now, even if this drunkard's cultivation is high, he can't continue to give him wine.
If tens of millions of wine dollars are used for water tickets, they guys will be out of luck!
"Smack!"
The drunkard slapped the table and said, "Are you afraid that Lao Tzu will not have a spirit stone to pay the bill?" ”
"No, no, the younger generation doesn't dare, it's just a little profit, the shopkeeper is not in the store now, and we don't dare to give money on credit for wine, I hope the seniors will understand, and the wine money in front of me will be settled!"
"Hehe, after all, aren't you afraid that Lao Tzu will have no spirit stones?" The drunkard threw his head back at the flask in front of him and shook it to his mouth, but not a drop of spirit wine fell.
When the waiter heard this, he stopped talking, but just looked at the drunkard, waiting for the wine money to be settled!
"You guessed it, I don't have any spirit stones, not a single one!" The drunkard threw the flask on the table and said to the waiter with disapproval.
"You dare to come to Qingyulou to spread wild, hmph, this is not a place to eat white food!"
When the waiter heard this, he immediately became anxious, then turned around, opened his throat and shouted: "Liu Xian, someone is in debt!" ”
At this time, the whole restaurant is lively, and it is rare to see it in the Qingyu Building, you must know that the Qingyu Building is an industry under the name of the City Lord's Mansion, who dares to get along with the City Lord's Mansion in Mingyu City!
"Hmph, who is spreading wild in the Sunny Rain Building?" At this time, a middle-aged monk in brocade clothes ran out of the backyard of the restaurant.
"Liu Xianfeng, this is the person, he has drunk wine here for half a month, but now he says that he is penniless!" When the waiter saw the comer, he pointed to the drunkard and said.
When Liu Xianfeng, a middle-aged man in brocade, heard this, he frowned: "Daoyou, don't make this kind of joke, Qingyulou is not a place to pay for debts, or ask Daoyou to take out the spirit stone on your body, as long as it's not too much, it's up to me to call the shots, forget it, and make a friend!" ”
Liu Xianfeng didn't step forward to do anything, after all, this is a restaurant and still has to do business, if it can be resolved peacefully, he doesn't want to have any unpleasant things in his restaurant, and he will make money in harmony!
"You're a good man!" The drunkard smiled when he heard this, then took out his storage ring, fumbled for a long time, and then said helplessly: "The spirit stone is really gone, not a single one is gone!" ”
At this moment, Liu Xianfeng's face also became ugly: "That Daoist friend always has a few magic weapons, I will find someone to appraise it, and I will offset it at a reasonable price, or wait for Daoist friends to gather enough spirit stones and then redeem them!" ”
"Hehe, I'm sorry, I drank wine for three months in Yueshan City last time, and I didn't have a spirit stone to pay the bill, and the last magic weapon was given to them!" There was nothing unnatural in the drunkard's eyes because of the scene at this time, as if this kind of thing was common!
Gassan Castle? Trimester?
At this time, even Liu Xianfeng was completely convinced of this guy, and all his magic weapons were exchanged for wine, which is also unique in the cultivation realm!
"Hmph, it seems that Daoyou is deliberately finding fault here, come here, take him away for me, you still have to do business here, it's unlucky to see blood!" As soon as Liu Xianfeng gave an order, four monks from the late Yuan Dynasty immediately stepped forward to take the drunkard away.
It is conceivable that eating white food in the sunny and rainy building will not end well!
"Wait!"
At this moment, a voice sounded, and Liu Xian's face immediately became ugly, who dared to stop them from doing something!
But when he looked back and saw the appearance of the person who spoke clearly, he hurriedly changed his smile and bowed down to greet him: "I've seen the young city lord, I don't know what the young city lord commands!" ”
The person who spoke out was Chai Chengfei, the young city lord of Mingyu City, forty years have passed, Chai Chengfei has not changed much, but he looks a little more stable than before.
"How many spirit stones does he owe?" Chai Chengfei was drinking with seven or eight confidants and friends in the back, and was alarmed by the noise, so he brought someone over to see what was going on.
Although it is natural to repay debts, killing people for a little spirit stone is still not very good for Ming Yu City's reputation.
"Young City Lord, this person owes a total of 17,520,000 spirit stones!" The waiter on the side hurriedly replied!
This time, even Chai Chengfei was surprised, a jar of spirit wine is a better one hundred thousand spirit stones, and a pot is twenty or thirty thousand to die, how did this guy drink it, he drank hundreds of pots in half a month!
"Okay, Liu Xianfeng, you go down, since this person can't take out the spirit stone to pay the bill, then let him be my guard for three years to pay the bill!" Chai Chengfei glanced at the drunkard and gave an order to Liu Feng.
At this time, everyone knew that Chai Chengfei was relieving the siege for this monk, guarding 17.52 million spirit stones for three years, that was such an expensive price, and Chai Chengfei was the young city lord of Mingyu City, and he would not encounter any danger!
"No need, am I so worthless, only more than 10 million in three years, not enough to drink for a month!" The drunkard's words made everyone smile strangely.
"Chai Shao, what's there to do with this kind of guy who doesn't know how to lift, just kill it!" At this time, behind Chai Chengfei, a young monk with a pale face showed a cruel smile in his eyes, the shore of the Hanhai Sea is not a place to be reasonable!
If it is in the immortal city where they are, there are people who dare to make trouble!
Chai Chengfei didn't answer, but looked at the drunkard again: "Do you know what you're talking about?" At this moment, Chai Chengfei was also angry, this drunkard really doesn't know how to lift!
"The price you offered is too low!" The drunkard's solemn reply was obviously not a joke.
Chai Chengfei looked at the drunkard carefully, but he didn't see anything special, and then he asked quietly: "Oh, then I don't know what kind of price is appropriate?" ”
When the drunkard heard this, he said very seriously: "A full set of magic weapons of the best treasures, and then give me a few hundred million spirit stones every year, and the wine pipe is enough, it doesn't need to be too good, it's about the same as what is sold here!" ”
Chai Chengfei was also stunned by this drunkard's words, this guy's head was pumped!
"Looking for death, you dare to make fun of our young city lord!" Liu Xianfeng's face on the side turned cold, and he scolded loudly, he was about to step forward and take down this drunk who didn't know the height of the sky!
"Just because you can't give it doesn't mean that others can't give it!" The drunkard glanced at Liu Xianfeng with disdain.
"Unless that person gets kicked in the head by a donkey, that's stupid. I'm going to hire you for that price! The pale monk standing behind Chai Chengfei couldn't help but speak again at this time!
I'm afraid that he's not the only one who thinks like this now, as long as there is nothing wrong with his brain, everyone will think so!
"Hey, I don't want to admit it, but someone will really hire him!" At this moment, on the table in the corner of the restaurant, a helpless sigh was made, attracting everyone's attention!