Chapter XXIII Bookkeeping
It is full of sad and desolate guests in other places, and I don't know which country is more bitter.
No matter how high the perception is, it is not advisable to work behind closed doors after all.
Qin Yang descended the steps and came to the open place under this peak.
It was noon, and the sun seemed to be burning hot.
The pavilions and buildings highlight the small and humble people, and the crowd is bustling, all of them are clustered towards the canteen.
Food, clothing, housing and transportation are the foundation of people, and the ability of the strong in the Fuyao realm has penetrated the heavens and the earth, and not eating food in the world is also caused by the ability. However, these thousands of outer disciples with high realms, such as Bai Shaoquan and Liu Fufeng, only had the peak of the homogeneous realm, and it was necessary to eat, drink, and sleep.
Touching his hungry stomach, Qin Yang also followed the crowd forward.
When you come to this dining hall, the aroma of food rushes to your face, which immediately makes people have a great appetite.
The canteen is divided into two layers, the first floor is white food, which means ordinary food, most of the disciples here are outer disciples, and the contribution value is low, so they can't afford to go to the second floor to eat the meat of mountain treasures;
Seeing that many of the thousands of tables and chairs on this floor are full, the half-day cultivation depression can only be released here, and the groups of three or two are not lively.
Qin Yang didn't like the noise and went straight to the second floor, the second floor was much quieter, and the food was not as happy as what he saw when he first entered the dining hall.
I came to a table and chair and sat down, and after waiting for a long time, no one came to inquire.
Qin Yang was a little impatient, slapped it on the table, "serve"!
Suddenly, dozens of eyes came to the hall, all of them with mocking faces.
"Where did the soil buns come from, the combat power of the Qi Realm still dares to come to eat spiritual food, I'm afraid that I can't afford to eat it even if I am bankrupt." A shrill voice came.
Qin Yang frowned, his face was displeased. Following the voice, a young disciple in Chinese clothes was staring at him mockingly, with a long thin face and a look of contempt.
"What's the matter, boy, are you deaf, get rid of the layer, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu's eyes", the young man in Chinese costume continued to tease.
"I can only understand human language, but I can't understand dog barking", Qin Yang turned his head and said disdainfully.
"Boy, you are looking for death", before the young man in Chinese clothes became angry, a young brother in Tsing Yi next to him jumped up alone, rolled up his sleeves and walked straight towards Qin Yang.
Qin Yang disagreed, closed his eyes and recuperated, his face was light.
The young man in Chinese clothes looked at Qin Yang's indifferent appearance, and the ridicule on his face was even stronger.
The younger brother came to Qin Yang with a fierce attitude, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and intended to throw Qin Yang up.
As the breath of the first floor of the homogeneous realm came, dozens of eyes around him also came in unison, full of anticipation.
Qin Yang was not in a hurry, he was not used to others holding his shoulders with his hands, holding the arm of the person who came with his right hand, and with a little force, he would fall to the ground.
As soon as he fell, the younger brother on the side was in pain, and he staggered up on the table next to him, with an incredible face, and his legs unconsciously took a few steps back.
In the unexpected ending, Zhou Wei whispered a few times, and he looked away at the young man in tattered clothes.
The lowly person in front of him was not taught, which made the young man in Huafu a little angry. Got up and was about to personally step forward to teach this a jerk boy who made him quite unhappy.
"Have the strength to go to Fengyuntai, and you have enough to eat in the canteen", a generous elder got up and scolded from the backstage, it was Cao An, the head of the canteen.
"Hehe, it turned out to be an elder, and the disciple was worried that this poor boy would not be able to pay for the meal, so he expelled himself", the young man in Chinese clothes smiled at the visitor.
This Elder Cao ignored the flattery of the young man in gorgeous clothes, turned his head to look at Qin Yang, and the fat on his face made a few folds.
"Bring the identity nameplate", Cao An looked at Qin Yang and said.
After hearing this, Qin Yang did not hesitate, got up and took out the golden nameplate that Yan Jiuxu had dropped when he left.
As soon as the golden nameplate came out, the face of the young man in Chinese clothes changed suddenly.
Cao An's eyes also narrowed, "It's okay, what do you want to eat", and there was no emotion in his tone.
"Feel free", Qin Yang arched his hand at Cao An and then sat down.
Cao An nodded, glanced at a few canteen boys, and a few people immediately understood, and in less than a while, they brought out a few plates of exquisite meals and sent them to Qin Yang's table.
Seeing the exquisite food on the table, Qin Yang didn't stop and ate it in a big gulp.
Seeing that Cao An was not being pursued, the young man in Chinese clothes had to sit down indignantly.
In an instant, the cups and plates were in a mess, Qin Yang touched his full belly, burped, and was about to get up and leave.
"A thousand contribution points", a small guy walked up to him, smiling.
"What contribution value, what contribution value", Qin Yang was puzzled.
After hearing this, the little girl's smiling face immediately froze, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Cao An in the background.
Just kidding, eating a bully meal on the second floor of this canteen is simply a dog's guts.
Cao An was also extremely displeased at this time, he could pass it, and gave this kid convenience, but he didn't know how to lift.
"Dare to ask how the sect can obtain contribution points", Qin Yang looked ignorant.
Cao An was even more angry after hearing this, you came on the first day, I don't know the contribution value and the golden nameplate of the inner door, you are stupid to me. But the figure is here, it is inconvenient to move roughly, and he replied impatiently: "The Desolate Beast Inner Pill can be exchanged, the Spirit Grass Pill can also be recycled and exchanged, and the realm can also be obtained, if you have the ability to go to Fengyuntai to occupy the top 100 seats, you can also receive contribution points every month."
"The disciple is taught, please ask the elder to make a convenient note on the account first, and the disciple will return it after receiving the contribution value", Qin Yang had a respectful look on his face.
Cao An didn't understand what this kid was doing, and looking at Qin Yang's serious appearance, it didn't look like he was joking.
After thinking for a moment, he said curiously: "It's not impossible to keep accounts, the identity nameplate is left, if you don't go to me, you can go to your master to ask for it", Cao An thought that this Qingyang Sect had never failed to pay off the account of the canteen, and then agreed.
After hearing this, Qin Yang took out the golden nameplate and handed it over respectfully, dragging his feet in the slightest.
"Disturb the elders again, where is the Fengyun Tower".
"Go out and go three miles to the left, at the foot of the atrium peak", Cao An took the nameplate and replied casually.
After hearing this, Qin Yang thanked him and strode out of the dining hall.
Cao An looked at the word Qin Yang on the golden nameplate and was about to put down the account, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the three words Yan Jiuxu behind him, his fingers trembled, and he looked up in the direction where Qin Yang left.