Chapter 51: The Shocked Shopkeeper
(There are still twenty days left until the Ten Nations Martial Arts Conference!)
The shopkeeper never thought that just when he was about to drive Ling Yun out, someone would block him.
The shopkeeper turned to face the two people seated at the square table, looked at the unkempt and dirty man, and smiled awkwardly: "This..."
The shopkeeper was in trouble.
He didn't know why these two Yin Yang Sect disciples suddenly wanted to invite Ling Yun, a poor boy, to take a seat.
But he had already given the eviction order first, and if he agreed to sit down with this poor boy at this time, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?
But the two people at the dinner table were the righteous disciples of the Hundred Sects.
Not to mention what the identities of the two are, just the identity of the disciple of any sect of the hundred sects, the shopkeeper is not easy to offend.
The unkempt man shook the teacup in his right hand and took a sip of the tea.
seems to be sloppy, but his behavior is very stylish.
Bi Lin gently put the teacup on the table, looked up at the shopkeeper, and swept the expression on the shopkeeper's face with his eyes, seeing the unhappiness in the shopkeeper's expression.
The corners of his mouth full of scumbags hooked up a smile, and said, "What's the matter?
After Bi Lin finished speaking, the expression on his face was abrupt, he snorted coldly, grabbed the teacup that had just been put down on the table with his right hand, and slapped it heavily on the table.
Click!
The teacup shattered.
Biling raised his dirty, jet-black right hand.
I saw that the table top was intact, but the teacup had been shaken into a mess of powder, and it appeared in front of everyone as Bi Lin's right hand was raised.
The shopkeeper's eyes widened, his heart beat violently, and fear suddenly came to his heart.
The posture of the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect is obviously dissatisfied!
Sect disciple, he can't afford to offend a small inn.
"Ha, haha, hahaha......" The control of the face suddenly showed a bitter color, and hurriedly smiled awkwardly to ease the atmosphere, "This guest officer said that he laughed, how could I have an opinion?"
"Just now I was just joking with this little brother, joking. The shopkeeper waved his hands and said with a smile on his face.
In my heart, I eat coptis with a dumb person, and I can't say anything about my suffering.
His face, if he doesn't fight now, he can't do it!
"Come on, little brother, sit up, sit down!"
Just when Ling Yun was standing on the side like watching a play, the shopkeeper's attitude suddenly changed 860 degrees, and with a smiling face, he couldn't help but invite him to the table of the two of them.
He was also very polite, snatched the cloth on the shoulder of a subordinate standing aside, and quickly wiped the chair that Ling Yun was going to sit on a few times.
Ling Yun hehe, frowning and looking at the shopkeeper like a fool.
Wipe his chair with a dusty or oily rag?
Did this guy do it by heart or on purpose?
Ling Yun didn't sit on the one that the shopkeeper wiped, but sat down on the other chair, the one next to the unkempt dirty man.
Looking at the unkempt dirty man, Ling Yun nodded slightly to him, which was regarded as his invitation in return.
Since there was a place to eat, Ling Yun was too lazy to run to other places.
He looks so embarrassed, no matter where he goes now, as soon as he enters the door, he is first disgusted by the shopkeepers of the inns.
Bi Lin also nodded in response.
The shopkeeper on one side saw that Ling Yun was not sitting on the chair he was wiping, and his face suddenly rose with anger, but he glanced at Bi Lin and the others, and his heart instantly panicked.
Instantly turned anger into joy, and a smile appeared on his face.
"I wonder what you want to eat?" asked the shopkeeper with a smile, and came to entertain him in person.
The shopkeeper's small movements Ling Yun had already seen it, he just smiled, and took out more than a thousand yuan stones from the storage bag with his backhand and piled them up on the table.
"Take the best and the best to drink!" Ling Yun reached out and poured himself a cup of tea and drank it leisurely.
When the shopkeeper saw the slowly thousands of yuan stones on the table, his eyes were as big as eggs.
"So many Yuan Stones?!" The shopkeeper looked at Ling Yun in shock.
This yuan stone was all taken out by this poor boy?
No way!
The shopkeeper felt that his heart was about to suffocate, and his brain was about to collapse!
Thousands of yuan stones, this batch of quantity, their inn has to do at least more than a month of business to do!
And it's the kind that the inn is full every day, so you can earn thousands of yuan stones in more than a month!
Not only was the shopkeeper taken aback by Ling Yun's sudden throw of more than a thousand yuan stones.
Even Bi Lin and Zhang Jie, who were drinking tea, were taken aback.
"Ahem, cough, cough......" Bi Lin originally took another teacup and drank tea, but when he saw Ling Yun suddenly throwing out so many yuan stones, his eyes were wide, and the hand holding the teacup was shaking, and a lot of tea was spilled, and the tea that had not yet been swallowed immediately choked him.
"It's just a meal, Xiaoyou may not be too generous, right?" Bi Lin wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth and said confusedly.
Even if they order the most expensive one, they can eat it, and it won't cost a hundred yuan stones for a meal.
But Lingyun was good, and before the food was served, he directly gave more than ten times the amount of Yuanshi first.
There is a yuan stone, and it is not such a capricious flower!
Compared with Bi Lin's calm attitude, Zhang Jie jumped up directly from the chair.
Holding the table with both hands, he stared at the more than 1,000 yuan stones on the table with wide eyes.
"Fake?" Zhang Jie said suspiciously.
But the Yuan Power emitted by the Yuan Stone is full of martial artists, and it is impossible to distinguish the mistake!
"Boy, you can't steal it from, right?" Zhang Jie frowned, looking at Ling Yun with suspicion in his eyes.
From the moment he saw Ling Yun at the beginning, Zhang Jie was very disdainful of Ling Yun's embarrassed appearance.
Uncle Bi Lin invited Ling Yun to sit down, and Zhang Jie was very dissatisfied.
Unexpectedly, this made him show off again, which made Zhang Jie very unhappy!
Thinking that he was in the Yin-Yang Sect for a month, the benefits he received from the sect were only thousands of yuan stones.
The number of Yuan Stones received was basically the same as the number of Yuan Stones that Ling Yun had just thrown on the table.
If Zhang Jie is allowed to spend a thousand yuan stones for a meal in this kind of place, it is simply impossible!
Although Ling Yun's face was dusty, he was no more than an upright young man.
Entering the store in such an embarrassment and almost being driven away by the shopkeeper, Zhang Jie was sure that Ling Yun was not a rich child.
Furthermore, Zhang Jie had not detected any fluctuations in the Yuan Force from Ling Yun, so he could be sure that Ling Yun's strength was not strong at all!
If you judge according to Zhang Jie, this kind of person is the existence of miscellaneous disciples in the Yin Yang Sect. (Because Lingyun's strength is much higher than this one, this one can't detect the fluctuation of Lingyun's Yuan Force, and it's a blind comparison.) )
Excluding the above two points, how could an ordinary martial artist have so many Yuan Stones?
Even if there is!
That's what I've worked so hard to accumulate.
Even Zhang Jie, who could only receive more than 1,000 yuan stones a month, didn't dare to spend more than 1,000 yuan stones so casually.
Lingyun, this poor boy, why?
Where does the confidence come from?
The only possibility is that this Yuan Shi came from the wrong way, this poor boy is arrogant, and he is afraid of being looked down upon.
Therefore, pretend to be generous, throw out this table of yuan stones, and show off!