Chapter 20 Don't Do These Three Don'ts

The crows are silent, and the falling needles can be heard.

Everyone present was fascinated, without exception, they were all convinced, even if they were people who had a lot of friendship with Mo Bai, they had nothing to say.

The first song of Qingping Tune is a masterpiece, even in the eyes of ninth-order poets, it is also a rare masterpiece, and if anyone doubts it, it is tantamount to self-inflicted humiliation.

Mo Bai's expression was miserable, and he moved his mouth, but he couldn't say half a word.

He was defeated, utterly, and could not find any excuse at all.

In a field of pride, being crushed by a layman is undoubtedly a great shame and disgrace.

At this moment, the two lines of words in mid-air slowly dispersed, and the dancing peerless beauty also disappeared.

"What a wonderful ancient poem, what a peerless beauty."

"From now on, the leaders of the younger generation are afraid that they will be replaced."

"I thought it was Mo Bai who won, but I didn't expect it to be a complete defeat."

Everyone sighed, like a sharp knife, stabbing Mo Bai's heart fiercely.

His face was hideous, his anger was raging, and the poet's mark appeared, shining silver and cold.

Just as he was about to make a move, Wu Xiangwei glanced at him casually, without coldness or divine might.

However, it was like a god and demon staring, which made Mo Bai cold, and all his anger and killing intent disappeared.

The Mo family can be called the number one force in the true Phoenix City, and if the feudal officials are the officials, even the city lord will have to give three points, but because of its strength, the Mo family is feared.

If he offends Wu Xiangwei, the hostile forces are likely to take the opportunity to take action, and at that time, Mo Baike will become a sinner.

"Don't you want to throw in the towel?" Qin Che took a shallow sip of tea, looking forward to a free meal, hoping to win the poet's profession.

Li Bai, Du Fu, Bai Juyi, Li Shangyin...... He remembered many famous works, and if he could become a poet, he didn't know how much his combat power would soar.

"I... I throw in the towel. Mo Bai spoke with difficulty, using all his strength.

Qin Che destroyed his pride and robbed him of his glory, and he couldn't wait to cut Qin Che with a thousand knives and dismantle eight pieces.

"Then you're welcome." Qin Che looked at Mo Bai with a smile, and then opened the menu, his fingers resting on the cheapest three dishes.

Seeing this, Mo Bai's anger disappeared a little, and Qin Che was still familiar with each other.

However, when he heard Qin Che's words, his face turned ugly, and he trembled with anger, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't want these three, take one of the rest."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper was stunned, and everyone present was stunned, they had never seen such a strange way of ordering.

Sick, right?

Can you finish eating!

Everyone laughed and laughed, and Wu Xiangwei couldn't help but smile, smiling, bright and moving.

If it were normal, Mo Bai would definitely be staring and happy, but at this moment, he just wanted to cry.

There are more than 300 dishes in Mochizuki Tower, the cheapest six or seven hundred spirit stones, the most expensive millions of spirit stones, and there is no market.

This dish is called Steamed Flame Cow, which is a famous dish in all worlds, and countless people dream of it, but few people taste it.

The Flame Ox is rare and powerful, and if you look at the entire Great Xia Dynasty, I am afraid that you will not be able to find one.

It is the descendant of the ancient divine beast Xie Niu, although the blood is thin, but it is also a treasure, especially the meat, which is comparable to a panacea.

In the world when the ancient divine beasts were extinct, the Flame Cow was one of the top demon beasts, and a pound of meat and millions of spirit stones were all cheap.

Coupled with other extraordinary dishes, without two or three million spirit stones, it can't be ordered at all.

"Guest, you're not joking with the villain." The shopkeeper hesitated.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Qin Che closed the menu and said, "You won't doubt that the third son of the Mo family can't afford to pay the spirit stone." ”

"I..."The shopkeeper smiled bitterly and moved his gaze to Mo Bai, revealing an inquiry.

Mo Bai forcibly suppressed his anger and said coldly: "I advise you, and I will accept it when I see it." ”

"I understand, so I cut out three dishes and didn't order them all." Qin Chexing's eyes were calm, if there was room for manoeuvre, he would not do anything to the end.

But in the case of your life and death, only a fool will be forgiving and forgiving.

Don't have a full point?

Can you get a face?

Everyone was speechless, Qin Che did remove three dishes, but it was the cheapest dish, and it was only two thousand spirit stones when added together, what was the difference between it and the whole order?

Mo Bai's lungs were about to explode, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you really want to do such a thing?" ”

"Absolutely?"

"You are the one who provokes me, you are the one who insults me, and you are the one who wants to kill me.

"Don't talk nonsense, in front of so many people, if you break your promise, you will lose more than just your face."

Qin Che's expression was indifferent, Mo Bai's killing intent showed that he hated him to the bone and could not be resolved, why did he have room for it?

"Good, good."

Mo Bai was so angry that he trembled all over, and his teeth were about to be crushed, but there was nothing he could do.

As Qin Che said, if he repented of his contract, not only would he lose his face, but the Mo family would also lose his face. "Serve him food."

Mo Bai paused word by word, and stared at Qin Che stubbornly: "You remember to me, today's humiliation will definitely be repaid a hundred times in the future." ”

"I'll wait." Qin Che ignored Mo Bai's threat, a smile on the corner of his mouth, satisfied.

He had long wanted to order such a dish, but unfortunately he was poor in his previous life and in this life, and he didn't dare to pit each other, so Mo Bai sent it to the door, and he naturally smiled unceremoniously.

"That day, it's not too late." Mo Bai put down the cruel words and turned to leave.

Seeing Mo Bai disappear, everyone's expressions were complicated, and they couldn't imagine that the rampant little overlord would be planted in the hands of an unknown person.

It is foreseeable that when this matter spreads, it will definitely cause an uproar.

It is also foreseeable that Qin Che will replace Mo Bai and become the leader of the younger generation, and his name will be truly Phoenix City.

"Guest officer, there is no steamed flame cow in our store." The shopkeeper is in awe, an existence that dares to provoke and can make Mo Bai suffer, he naturally has to be careful.

The men and the tailor were also in awe.

Before, Qin Che had prestige in their hearts, and after this incident, his prestige was no weaker than that of Wu Xiangwei.

"Forget it, let's serve something else." Qin Che knew how rare the Flame Ox was, not to mention the Moon Tower, the restaurant opened by the seventh-order chef might not have it.

"Wait a minute, officer." The shopkeeper turned around and left.

Wu Xiangwei lifted the green silk behind his ears and said casually: "Is your poem describing me?" ”

"Sort of, otherwise, the dancing fairy will not be similar to you."

Qin Che smiled faintly and said, "There are two more, but I don't need to say it, if you beat him, one is enough." ”

"Tell me about it." Wu Xiangwei's expression was indifferent, his tone was calm, and he didn't seem to be curious at all, but he was actually looking forward to it.

She likes poetry and has liked it since she was a child, so Mo Bai will write poems in public.

It's a pity that his poems don't enter the eyes of Wu Xiangwei, but they have fulfilled Qin Che.

"I'll tell you when I have a chance." Qin Che smiled, there was a historical figure involved in the second song of Qingping Tune, and he had to revise it before this poem could come out.

"Remember your words." Wu Xiangwei didn't say anything more, as proud as she was, it was naturally impossible to ask Qin Che, although she wanted to know very much.