Not to mention the method of the five ghosts to move money, Zhao Zimo's ability to steal 10,000 taels of gold can be easily stolen, but stealing is not a gentleman's act after all.

Although he is not a decent gentleman, he must at least be worthy of the seal given to him by Meng Haoran.

Five dishes, three meat and two vegetables, plus a jar of daughter red.

Zhao Zimo was confident that he would eat it all in his stomach.

"The shoes are torn, the hat is torn, the robe on the body is torn, this boy has ordered so much food, I don't know if he can give the poor monk a stutter?" A poor monk in tattered clothes, with a crooked hat on his head and a broken fan in his hand, walked over.

In particular, he still had a peculiar smell on his body, which caused a few tables of people around him to be a little unhappy......

But Zhao Zimo was stunned, threw a tael of silver to the shopkeeper who came to pick up people, asked him to leave, and then stretched out his hand and said, "There are ...... meat and vegetables."

"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, it's okay, it's okay, the poor monks don't pay attention to that." He glanced at Zhao Zimo in surprise, sat here unceremoniously, picked up chopsticks and ate quickly, as if he hadn't eaten for more than ten days.

Zhao Zimo had barely touched his chopsticks, and this monk, who looked like Jigong, was about to sweep away all the food.

So he beckoned to the shopkeeper: "Let's have another dish of those dishes just now." ”

"Childe, if you eat it yourself, I won't say anything, but after all, these signature dishes are ten taels of silver, this stinky monk must be cheating to eat and drink, you are also kind-hearted, otherwise he would have let me drive away."

The shopkeeper couldn't help but say a few words, Jigong ignored him, and continued to eat and drink, and Zhao Zimo smiled: "Meeting is fate, I still have ten taels of silver!" ”

And as soon as he touched the ring, his face couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, he seemed to have paid the room fee for half a year in the Qingyu Restaurant.

Even Xu Zefang's gold was handed over by him, and there was really nothing to do at this time.

And Jigong, who was not full, couldn't help but sigh: "If the son doesn't want to invite me, just say it, and the poor monk will leave." ”

Zhao Zimo couldn't help but roll his eyes: "I mean what I say, ten taels of silver is nothing." Then he went to the door, took out a flying sword without anyone noticing, and slashed at a stone in the doorway!

When the sword goes down, there is no so-called sound of gold and stone colliding, just like cutting tofu, easily cutting the stone in half, and the incision is like a mirror.

The shopkeeper's eyes widened, he ran over and touched the stone pier, he couldn't help but be surprised, and he didn't see where the sword came from, but Zhao Zimo didn't explain to him, took the flying sword and handed it to the boss who was also stunned, and said slowly: "I sold you cheaply, how much do you say this sword is as good as clay?" ”

"Well, this, this old man, I really don't know anything...... "The owner of the shop can open an inn here, to say the least, he has some ability."

The vision is even more extraordinary, so he didn't directly lower the price, after all, when he saw the sword that flickered with cold light, there seemed to be a thin layer of light, and he understood that this was not an ordinary thing, and that son was definitely not an ordinary person.

But he just didn't understand why this noble son wanted to sell this long sword cheaply.

But there are bright-eyed people inside, and there is a table of people at the door, one of whom is a middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, who directly took a 10,000 taels of silver tickets, and said with a smile: "If the son doesn't like that sword, you can sell it to me cheaply, and you can take this silver ticket." ”

Zhao Zimo turned his head to look at him, this person had a purple face, and the four guards behind him were also full of blood, and his strength was not weak, as for the identity of this middle-aged man, he didn't care.

Directly walked over with a long sword, one of the guards raised his eyebrows and held the knife forward, and let the middle-aged man glance at it, and slowly retreated.

But they all looked directly at Zhao Zimo, for fear that he would do something bold.

Zhao Zimo raised his eyebrows, put the silver ticket into his arms, and put the flying sword on the table without any hesitation, but he didn't walk away, but said with a smile: "Since the boss has money, it is better to sponsor a few hundred taels of silver, I can also invite people to dinner, after all, I really sold the sword......

The middle-aged man happily picked up this flying sword, and the more he looked at it, the more he was delighted, he only felt that he had really picked up the treasure, and he couldn't help but wave his hand and said: "Give him all the silver, give it to him." ”

…………………………

Zhao Zimo took the heavy purse, took out ten taels of silver from it, and let him continue to serve, the shopkeeper looked at his clothes, and knew that he was not a liar, so the meal had already been prepared, but when the little Taoist priest turned his head to look at Jigong, he found that he ...... Others are gone!!

The bewildered white-shirted boy couldn't help but ask the shopkeeper: "What about the monk?" ”

"The monk? He carried a jar of daughter red and left......"

“…………”

"Childe, can't that dish be served?"

The word "......" has a long voice, and it is weak.

Zhao Zimo was really a little depressed, even if he ate the signature dishes in the inn, he didn't have any taste, after all, what did he sell flying swords for?

Isn't it just to save time and ask for that glitch of opportunity, but it's a pity that this Jigong ran away after eating, and he lost a spiritual flying sword in vain, isn't this a cheat?

But when he was drinking wine, he suddenly found that there were several rows of dense small characters on the table, which were written on the table by Jigong with wine, and they were about to evaporate, but Zhao Zimo still recognized what he wrote......

"Little Taoist, you have nothing to do but leak the secret of heaven, although I don't know which powerful disciple you are, you actually know the secrets of Buddhism.

But you must remember that everything in the world has its own fate, and the spirit flying sword should be the price of your nonsense, as for the cause and effect of you breaking Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian, I advise you to make up for it, otherwise it depends on whether you can afford it! ”

“(⊙ o ⊙)！！！” The expression at this time is like this.

Zhao Zimo looked sluggish, and couldn't help muttering: "Isn't Lao Tzu just muttering a few words, and that Xu Xian is not dead or hanging, if he doesn't come to West Lake, won't he see Bai Suzhen?" ”

"Could it be that I still have to arrest Xu Xian to Yuhang County now?"

And no matter what he thought, the moment he integrated into this world, with the cultivation of the Jindan Realm, he said something inexplicably, and many great powers knew about it.

But the most awesome thing is that no matter how other people calculate, they can't figure out why, they can only know that he is a casual cultivator......

But is a loose cultivator so awesome, they can't calculate things, but they can know Xu Xian's cause and effect, there must be a great power behind it.

So someone in Buddhism let go, wanting to make Jigong disgusted and disgusting him, to see if he could provoke him, subdue him by the way, and then try to bring out the Taoist master behind him.

As a result, Jigong's stinking and tattered clothes were recognized by Zhao Zimo, and he kindly invited him to dinner.

Even if you don't have any money, you have to sell spiritual flying swords and invite him to eat and drink, this is a spiritual flying sword, which really makes Jigong a little embarrassed......

So only write a few words, knock on him

And what Zhao Zimo did also made a Taoist master push the boat down the river, as for what that person did, it depends on what the little Taoist priest will experience in the future......

To sum up, the experience of crossing the thief chicken is poor!