At this point, Xu Li had already interrupted angrily:

"Listen, old man Xu, listen! Other people can still hope for two spirit crystal monthly cases, but what about me, because you toss me every other day, I will serve you with all my righteousness and hard work, and I can't even keep the monthly case of one spirit crystal! Do you say that in the end, I ate your flesh and drank your blood, or did you eat my flesh and drink my blood?"

"Edit, edit, continue to edit!" Old Man Xu sneered:

"You have one or two spirit crystals a month? ghosts don't believe it! Don't think that we, the living dead, can't see your cultivation, which of us wasn't a spirit magician who was at least three or above the third order in the first place? No matter how well your cultivation fluctuations are hidden, you can't hide it from us, the two waiters in room eight have more than seven levels of cultivation, and they can have a monthly income of more than ten or twenty spirit crystals when they grow spiritual food outside, but they come to earn these two spirit crystals in your mouth, when we are blind?"

"You can't say that," said another waiter.

"The two of them have a good family background, and it is their business to come here just to experience life, and it is also a fact that we only take our hard-earned money, and your pension is also arranged by the above in accordance with the rules and regulations of the hospital, what does it have to do with us?"

"Don't you want to do anything?" said another honoree, sneering.

"It doesn't have anything to do with what you want to do, who does it have to do with you? I just ask you, who are also honored supporters, why do the honored supporters of Building A have ten spirit crystals a month, but we don't have a penny?"

"Old Man Li, you only know that compared with the people in Building A, why don't you compare with the people in Building D?" said another young waiter.

"How can there be so many things in this world that can be compared? I still envy other people's dozens of spirit crystals per month? Who can give it to me?"

"Look, look! Say, don't you?" Old Man Xu glanced at the honored supporter for a week, and said with a strange smile:

"I'll just say that the people in this Rongyang nursing home are all snakes and rats, and there is no good thing, right?"

"What do you mean?" said the waiter, whose face suddenly turned red, and exclaimed angrily:

"How many people in the entire Jinyang City don't have a monthly income of dozens or hundreds of spirit crystals? The things that people all over the world know have come to me and have leaked their mouths? Xu Li, do you care about him eating? Why don't you escort him back to the house, and let him spoil all the porridge with a mouse dropping?"

Before the words fell, Xu Li's face was already dark, but he didn't say anything, stepped forward and grabbed Old Man Xu's arm like a steel tong, and dragged him back to his ninth room.

At the same time, the elder attendant who had spoken earlier had already said to the other honorees:

"Okay, okay, let's all eat, aren't you hungry?"

After the words fell, a group of waiters each brought a box of lunches, and they all moved together, and they all pulled their respective responsible honorees back to the room!

No matter how high the cultivation of these honored cultivators was, they were all weak chickens at this time, and they could only let the attendants who were spiritual magicians move!

Of course, because of the dissatisfaction with the waiter's behavior, there were angry scolding and howling in many rooms:

There are lamentations that "the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs";

There is a wail, "This kind of day is better than the one who did not survive and died neatly when he was suffering";

Some angrily scolded that "all the attendants in the hospital are not human";

Among them, the cursing sound coming from room 9 was the most intense and devastating!

The waiters around Hanzhang were all scattered for a while, and she had to silently hold the lunch box in her hand, looking at the old figure who was the only one who had not been caught in the room, but moved slowly towards the room.

The old man described it as a wretched, with only one arm, and the sleeve of the other arm was directly tied into a pimple, and he walked with a limp, obviously his legs and feet were not very convenient.

And on the lintel of the room he moved to, it was a "eight"!

Because the aisle was empty at this time, the only two of them naturally became very eye-catching in each other's eyes, and the old man turned his head to look at Hanzhang before entering the door.

Those eyes were blank and dead!

Hanzhang was silent for a moment, and finally walked over!

When she entered, the old man was hovering toward a set of chairs on her right.

Han Zhang glanced at the room roughly, and saw that the furnishings inside were similar to her dormitory in the small courtyard, but the space was larger!

Such an ordinary room with all the spiritual weapons of life is also suitable for the crippled old man who has lost his cultivation and lives in it!

Thinking about it, Hanzhang had already put the lunch box in his hand on the dining table, and pulled the chair next to the table so that the old man could sit in!

"Why don't you come and take me?" the old man spoke suddenly, spitting out a hoarse voice.

Hanzhang replied while opening the lunch box:

"I'm a waste, I can't move!"

"Snort-" The old man sneered and said, "Waste body! Waste body! The Rong Nursing Home has made so much money, and now it is reluctant to even spend money to hire a normal person for us?"

As he spoke, he looked Hanzhang up and down, and said:

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Invite a waste child to be a waiter, one can do work, two can save money, and three can still be fished out of nowhere, it's really a lot of birds with one stone!"

Hanzhang was noncommittal, and seeing that the old man had already eaten, he said:

"Then you use it slowly, I'll go first!"

"Wait!"

After a pause, he listened to the old man tilt his head and scorn, and said:

"You pour me a glass of water first, then tidy up the bed, clean the room again, and then see if there is anything wrong, and then sort it out for me."

Hanzhang's eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a smile:

"This room is equipped with spiritual weapons, the bed can be automatically cleaned, the room can be automatically cleaned, if you feel that there is anything else wrong, you can report it, and replace the corresponding spiritual weapons, I believe your life will be very convenient!

"What? Didn't I send you a waste body to serve me? I can't even drive a waste body to my heart's content?"

"You are really wise!" Hanzhang clapped his hands with a smile and said:

"What do you say are you better than me, and you want to drive me to your heart's content? Is it a missing hand? or a sloped foot? Or a heart waiting for death?"

"What are you, dare to say that about me? Let me tell you, with my merits, when the accident happened, a few spiritual doctors pressed me to give me medical hands and feet, but I didn't care about doctors, how can I allow you to run rampant in front of me?"

"Hehe, you also said, that was at the beginning! Do you think that after entering this Rong nursing home, there will be such a good thing? I really feel sorry for you, what a great opportunity, I missed it! Now I want to get a glass of water, and I don't have a waste of convenience!"

"You-" The old man trembled, and pointed to Hanzhang and said:

"Believe it or not, I can't fill out all of your service specifications this month, so you can't get a penny?"

"You're confused!" Hanzhang said with a smile:

"First, I'm not a special waiter to serve you, and you probably know that your two waiters are not small, and the service specifications are not a fart in their eyes;