Chapter 45: He's a Chick
Ji Quan, who has not retired from marriage for the time being, is false to say that there is no frustration at all.
It's just because of his perennial bad luck that his ability to resist and resolve frustration is a little bit more than ordinary people.
There's nothing that can't be solved by good food, and if one meal is not enough, then two.
As a result, Ji Que ate this food, so he ate and drank a lot of meals.
No way, there are too many delicious foods in Rencheng this day.
King crab shell, Huoyun beef tenderloin fried rice, cold lake vinegar fish, red oil goose paw, steamed cured meat, thousands of silk belly strips......
In short, in addition to the Qiankun roast goose waiting for Chen Zhu's invitation, other famous dishes are being tried one by one.
The most important thing is that the food here is not only delicious and varied, but also the service is top-notch.
The most populated Wang's King Crab Nail Restaurant in the city even has a special young lady next to help unload the armor.
The young ladies are young and beautiful, dressed very lightly in the cold weather, revealing fair skin and bewitching.
If it weren't for the fact that there was crab meat on the plate, they were also removing their armor seriously, and Ji Que once thought that he had come to the wrong place.
If you're bringing your children to dinner, they'll be babysitting, and if you're eating on your birthday, it's even better, with a bewitching young girl dancing and ramen for you to celebrate.
In short, this is the most thoughtful store Ji Que has ever seen.
Thoughtful to the point of being a bit outrageous.
Of course, the fees are also relatively the most expensive.
In the past few days, Ji Que, who had been saving money before, was a bit of a mess and spent lavishly.
Every day, I don't want to eat and drink the sea, but I actually have the courage to stay in the ground number room of the inn.
Why don't you live in the sky, it's because the dog doesn't have enough guts.
Gambling hedging, prostitution into the air, as long as the inn is comfortable, it is enough, to put it mildly, or the most cost-effective.
These days, Ji Que is really like a mouse that has fallen into a rice bowl, eating and drinking, drunk and dreaming of death.
What show talent has not been hit, what divorce has not been completed, what baked cakes, what fiancΓ©e, all have been left behind by him.
One morning, more than ten days later, Ji Que suddenly woke up in the inn and discovered a terrible thing.
The people are still there, and the money is gone.
It's cool to be rotten, but it's cool to spend silver.
Ji Que calculated it, but in thirteen days, almost half of his seven hundred and fifty taels of savings were removed at once.
If this continues, I'm afraid that in less than a month, he estimates that he won't be able to afford to live in the inn.
So on the same day, Ji Que lowered the standard of the land size to the herringbone room.
"Ji is missing, Ji is missing, I have to save some food today."
Ji Que thought like this, and as a result, he ate another meal of seven taels of silver at noon, and it was the beautiful Sister Chen who helped him with the crab shell.
"Ji Que, Ji Que, this is the last good meal, it's decided, I'll only eat one bowl of noodles tomorrow." Ji Que walked out of the restaurant and said viciously.
The next day, he ate five taels of cold lake vinegar fish.
There is no way, such a fresh and fresh fish that has just been transported from the cold lake is very difficult to encounter.
After Ji Que finished eating the fish, he decided very hard to not eat tomorrow.
As a result, the next day, he ate a meal of roast pig's feet, and went to the Demon Suppression Building by the way, wanting to find Chen Zhu to cash in the roast goose, and by the way to see if there was a cheap place to live.
The inn's money has to be saved and spent, such as another meal of Huoyun fried rice.
Ji Que always thought that there were so many people in Rencheng this day, and there must be a lot of people who wanted to rob him and steal him, and he would be able to come back sooner or later.
But the bad luck is the bad luck, the four waves of pickpockets he met in the past ten days, except for the first day to earn some silver, the other three waves were surprisingly poor, and they did not receive a little bounty of justice.
At this time, Ji Que came to his senses and had a slight sense of panic.
This sense of panic is the same as the previous life when you suddenly lost your job after just 30 years of mortgage, and then you couldn't find a job in an economic crisis.
He underestimated the viciousness of the unlucky man.
When a person is particularly unlucky, even the thief who steals him will be very poor.
What's even more terrifying is that he found that he was going to eat bankrupt, and he hadn't even eaten a third of the food he was interested in in Tianren City, let alone a lot of things he wanted to eat again.
Ji Que has already begun to think about whether to go to the Demon Suppression Building to do some part-time work and maintain his life.
Alas, it is not easy to gain a foothold in a big city.
The branch of this demon slaying tower is located in a bamboo forest on the outskirts of Tianren City, and compared with the hustle and bustle of the city, it is very quiet, even a little secluded, giving people the illusion of straying into another world.
Deep in the bamboo forest, a seven-story tower towers over.
The shape of the tower is rustic, but it is very eye-catching.
That's in the branch building of the Demon Suppression Building.
The main building of the Demon Suppression Building is in the south, but the scale of this branch building in Tianren City is not small, in addition to the seven-story Demon Suppression Building, there are also a number of courtyard houses.
Ji Que got closer, and saw a boulder at the entrance of the building, engraved with a sentence like a sword - "Wake up from the world of suffering, and the chivalrous spirit is still there." β
Seeing this, he couldn't help but think of the old monk Lingyu, the senior brother and sister Chen Zhu, and his handsome self.
There were no strict guards in this demon slaying building, and Ji Que entered the building smoothly.
After some inquiry, I couldn't help but be a little disappointed when I learned that the old monk Lingyu and the senior brother and sister Chen Zhu were not there.
At this moment, in the hall on the first floor of the Demon Slaying Building, there were more than a dozen people standing sparsely, most of them wandering around the bounty list to discuss.
It can be seen that the old monk Lingyu and the senior brother and sister Chen Zhu are quite famous here, and as soon as he said that everyone knows each other, he also feels that the people here are not very interested in them.
It can be seen from the fact that he asked some questions, and they answered rather coldly and perfunctorily, and soon went their separate ways.
So now, except for the two female demon slayers who are still peeking at him, no one in the entire building pays attention to him.
Ji Que felt that they didn't take themselves seriously, which showed that he, the nominal friend of the Lingyu Master, didn't have much weight.
In the end, Ji Que could only walk towards one of the female demon slayers who was secretly looking at him and looked okay.
The female demon slayer was about twenty years old, older than him, and at first she wanted to make fun of him, but she soon became serious again.
It wasn't until he finished asking the question that Ji Que noticed that behind the female demon slayer, a man was staring at him with an angry face.
That look, just like robbing his wife, the atmosphere was a little tense and embarrassing for a while.
At this time, the female demon slayer walked towards the man and said in a low voice, "Xianggong, what are you doing with a black face?" The little minister just asked me a few questions. β
Ah, this woman is really his wife.
But, I really only asked a few questions, this guy doesn't need this, right?
"What's the problem?" The man said with a serious face.
"Oh, that little minister is a chick, I asked someone for advice." The female slayer explained.
Overhearing this, Ji Que, who was drinking water to cover up his embarrassment, almost squirted water out of his nose.
Sister, how do you explain this so that people think about it?
At this time, the man's face turned green, and he asked, "Is he a young girl who came to ask you?" There are so many people here, why did he come to ask you? β
The female demon slayer was obviously a little angry, and said, "Who knows why he is looking for me, can't I be good-looking?" You are suspicious and suspicious, deliberately looking for fault! β
"I think you must have done something shady secretly."
"What a shady thing! You make it clear. β
"You just like little white faces!"
"You talk nonsense!"
As they spoke, the two quarreled.
Before Ji Que could figure out the situation, he only heard two slaps, and then two punches, and the two of them actually fought for a while.
There were two explosions, and the two tearing people fell out of the door together, smashing even the doors and windows.
Everyone couldn't help but gather around to watch the play, and Ji Que was no exception, taking out the baked cakes of Sister Wu that he bought on the road, eating and watching at the same time.
These two people turned out to be really beaten, the woman's hair was ripped off, and the man's eyes had turned into panda eyes.
Are demon slayers so grumpy?
At this time, an old man next to him said, "Young man, are you still not leaving?" The man is going to beat you up later. β
Ji Que said seriously: "I only asked a few questions. β
"Serious question." Ji Que added.
"You can't find it, but I just found a woman who is not a fuel-efficient lamp, if she is on a whim, I am afraid that your serious problem will not be serious. The man doesn't care about that, do you see the tattoos on his body? β
At this time, the man's clothes were torn open by the woman, revealing a black dragon tattoo.
"Black Dragon?"
"It's blind! He calls himself the 'One-Eyed Black Dragon', but we all call him a blind dragon in private, and he starts a surge, even beating his own people, except for his women. β
"Damn, what's wrong with this man?"
Ji Que could see that this man's strength was stronger than that of a woman, but he had been pressed and beaten by a woman, obviously deliberately forbearing.
Wait a while, if this evil breath is not good, I really want to vent it on myself.
Ji Que felt bad for a while, silently retreated to the crowd, turned to leave, and took a bounty.
"I've taken a fancy to him, are you satisfied?"
At this time, the woman just now suddenly came out with such a sentence, and Ji Que couldn't help but say "! The scalp is numb, and he runs when he lifts his legs.
This kind of thing can happen, which is also unlucky.
The character and demeanor of this Taoist couple made Ji Que, the unlucky king, tingle for a while.