Chapter 380: Internal Selection (3)
The energy contained in small pieces of hedron is easier to dissipate, and it is not convenient to preserve.
Therefore, it is necessary to replace the change of small pieces of spar to meet the market demand, and there is also a need for a standardized exchange system.
This is also a trivial matter, but it is a trivial matter that Zou Yi has to take care of now.
Only when the people live comfortably, can the overall strength of Green Star gradually improve.
The immortal cultivation world is actually a very ordinary mortal realm, and Green Star is such an immortal cultivation realm, in addition to immortal cultivators, there are many mortals to live.
Green Star needs stability and peace, otherwise it will be difficult to have a great development prospect.
Zou Yi quietly passed on this matter to Fu Yu and others, and asked Fu Yu and others to help formulate a new monetary policy, and Zou Yi himself still had to continue to pay attention to the selection.
Zou Yi was obviously single-minded at this time, and he would immediately consider everything from the highest perspective, so he seemed a little distracted.
The selection continues, but a disheveled drunk man appears in your tavern.
The drunk man is not only disheveled, but also has a disgusting stench all over his body, which can be smelled from a long distance, and I don't know if he hasn't taken a shower for a long time.
The drunk man shouted that he wanted to drink and stay in the hotel, and although the boss, who was already busy, did not say anything, if he looked at his face, he must not be willing to accept such a guest.
The people who had stayed in the tavern were coming downstairs in groups, looking around as they went, as if they were looking for something.
A guy who may have been hired by the boss just entered the store at this time, he glanced at the busy boss, his original listless appearance disappeared in an instant, and he hurriedly ran over to help.
The guy probably didn't expect that there would be so many customers in the store, and he immediately became excited, and he was no longer listless.
Zou Yi stood by the door and watched, paying attention to everyone, including the tavern owner and his associates.
At this moment, he smiled slightly, and actually had some attention and interest in this guy.
Regardless of whether the drunk smells or not, take the drunk to find the most suitable position and ask the drunk to sit down.
The drunkard had just been ushered down by the fellows at a table when the people who were looking for something came to the table.
A group of six people, who seemed to know each other well, unceremoniously pushed the drunk aside and sat down on their own.
With their skills, the drunk man had no possibility of sitting firmly in his previous position, and he was just squeezed, and he automatically gave way to the side, and almost fell.
The guy wanted to help the drunk man say a word, but when he saw that these people all had weapons in their hands, and they were obviously immortal cultivators, he immediately didn't dare to say more.
The man helplessly pestered the drunkard who almost fell to find another seat, but the drunk man didn't know the severity after getting drunk, so he broke free from the man's hand and walked back to the table.
The young people who were shouting loudly for wine and food all changed their faces at this moment, and one of them shouted: "Get out of here, how can we eat when we stink?"
The other squinted his eyes and did not speak, but his hand was already pressed on the hilt of the sword, and he could hurt someone at any moment.
Each of these people is more arrogant and domineering than the other seems, and they are invincible.
Zou Yi frowned secretly, secretly recorded the actions of these young people, and listened to the drunken man shouting: "I came first, why did you occupy my position, and you almost grabbed it?"
A young man seems to have a very bad temper, and he doesn't say a word and does it directly, and he raises his hand with a palm.
The young man is an immortal cultivator, and he has mana support in his body, which is something that a drunk can block? With just one palm, he knocked the drunk to the ground, and he couldn't get up for a long time.
The drunk man screamed "oops", and while lying on the ground and struggling, he shouted loudly: "Someone's beaten, someone has beaten someone, come and see everyone......"
The other five young people at the same table as the young man who injured the drunk man said in unison: "Senior Brother Lu can't be like this, he is just an ordinary person, if we kill him, we will lose the opportunity to participate in the Nine Realms Competition." ”
The original surname of the beater was Lu, and I heard him say: "He is an ordinary person who dares to compete with me Lu Ming for a seat, shouldn't he be beaten? When do we immortal cultivators want to sit with ordinary people to drink and eat? He is a lowly pariah, what qualifications do we have to sit on an equal footing?"
The other five young people seemed to agree with Lu Ming's concept, but they all stopped talking, laughed together, and sat in the drunk's seat with peace of mind.
At this moment, many people have come to the hall one after another to eat and rest, but others are silent after seeing this scene, and some people nod at Lu Ming, and seem to agree with Lu Ming's concept.
The drunken man also woke up from the frightened wine, and when he looked at the situation around him, his face changed slightly, and he seemed to think that no one would help him, so he struggled to stand up slowly.
The drunkard wanted to end the matter, and went around looking for an empty seat to hide his embarrassment and grievances.
But the hall of the tavern was already overcrowded, and there were no empty seats at all.
The boss didn't bully ordinary people, because he himself was an ordinary person, so he carefully said to the drunk: "I'm sorry, there are a lot of people in the small shop today, why don't you go to another place to try it, don't be like their immortal cultivators." ”
The drunkard's eyes widened, and he muttered, "Aren't immortal cultivators amazing? Everyone on the Green Star is equal, why do they occupy my seat and beat me? Lord Star Lord has never said that immortal cultivators are superior to others." ”
The boss sighed: "Didn't I see that you couldn't beat them, so why should you ask for your own hardship? Take a step back and open the sky, listen to me, and I'll invite you to drink another day." ”
When the drunk man heard the word wine, he laughed: "Do you really invite me to drink?"
The boss couldn't help laughing: "I'm talking about inviting you to drink another day, you're drunk now, and if you drink again, you may become something." It's better to go back quickly, the family is still waiting for you. ”
The drunk man was about to talk to the boss, and as soon as he turned around, he saw that the guy brought a jar of wine to Lu Ming and the others, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
The drunk man didn't pay attention to the boss anymore, and walked to the edge of his original seat in a few big steps, regardless of Lu Ming and the others staring at him, and reached out to pick up the jar of wine on the table.
Before everyone could come to their senses, the drunkard had already opened the jar and started drinking.
This person's alcohol consumption must be good, or a good wine person, in the blink of an eye, he has already drunk most of the jar of wine in one go.
Lu Ming and the young people around him were full of anger, and the young man who had hurt people before shot again without saying a word.
This time, he shot with a lot more force, and he didn't mean to show mercy to his subordinates, and he flew the drunk out of the tavern door with one palm.