"What are you doing?"

Shi Hiiragi's eyes widened.

Fang Yu slowly retracted his recruits and said in a deep voice.

"I'm getting started"

"You get started, what are you doing with the table?"

Yes?

Fang Yu pointed at himself.

"Senior Sister Mei, I'm getting started!"

"I'm not deaf, I ask why you broke the table!"

No, is the table important? I've stepped into the martial arts!

My Nantianmen has been killed so dark that the sky is dark, you ask me if my eyes are dry?

"Do you know how much this table cost?"

But as soon as Shi Hiiragi Mei's words came out, Fang Yu instantly sobered up.

It was as if he was still swimming in the supreme martial arts realm in the clouds and fog just now, and the next second someone asked him, have you bought a house and a car?

Reality.

Really, it's realistic.

Fang Yu's momentum suddenly disappeared.

Is this table expensive......

"Much, how much?"

"Ten taels."

Harm!

Fang Yu shook his hand.

"Use my meatball buckle!"

Now in Fang Yu's eyes, meal tonic meatballs are like a money printing machine, almighty!

The amount of meatballs advanced from Senior Sister Mei for three months and 90 taels in March, in addition to the 60 taels used up, there are still 30 taels of meatballs, which is enough to offset the funds.

What a big deal.

But the next moment, he heard Shi Hiiragi say something very terrifying.

"Meatballs, you can't exchange them for silver taels."

“…… What do you mean? ”

Literally. I don't have any money. ”

Fang Yu: ???

So this meatball does not support cashing out??

Only when it is exchanged for a decoction can it have the value of 1 tael of silver??

It seemed that Fang Yu was afraid that he wouldn't understand, Shi Hiiragi added.

"And if you buy meatballs with cash, it's not the price. January share of meatballs, I can only give you 100 wen money. However, this time, early credit is not supported. ”

It means that the food fee for the next month must be paid first.

But......

100 Wen?

It's so shrunk that it exploded, okay?

I paid 2 taels of silver for food and sold you the most important meatballs, but I only sold them for 100 wen, am I crazy??

What a black heart to buy!

"The remaining 30 taels as I said before ......"

Fang Yu held on to his last hope and said cautiously.

Shi Hiiragi shook her head.

"Nothing 30 taels. We only have a decoction and a purchase price of 100 Wen. ”

"That'...... And what about this table? ”

"You figure it out yourself. Our deal stops at six bowls of soup in exchange for two months' worth of meatballs. ”

Fang Yu was stunned, what is this called.

He thought he had found a loophole and had a universal money printing machine.

Emotional decoction and meatballs are virtual values, right, and they are equal to each other's prices, but they are actually empty nesting dolls.

"Also, you have to pay for the 2 taels of food next month, otherwise we won't let you go."

As if seeing Fang Yu's panic and poor ghost appearance, Shi Hiiragi Mei narrowed her eyes and said.

Why is it still threatened??

Fang Yu is called a depressed person.

He had planned everything, cashed out the meatballs, made a fortune, and went directly to the peak of his life.

As a result, he was directly beaten back to reality.

even inexplicably carried a huge arrears of 10 taels of silver for compensation from the table.

This is not enough to compensate for the 5 taels of silver that the second sister took.

"I will report the broken table and your martial arts entry to the master."

After a pause, Shi Hiiragi glanced at the remnants of the table and said with a softening attitude.

"Also, that ...... The strength is very good. ”

Entering the martial arts, and not entering the martial arts, are two completely different lives.

Even if some people can join the martial arts hall through the back door, they will always linger outside the martial arts because of talent and other factors.

For this kind of person, Shi Hiiragi sneered, and even felt that it was not worth wasting energy.

But for those promising juniors and sisters, Shi Hiiragi doesn't mind making friends a little.

Although the Yuanti Martial Arts Hall is smaller than other martial arts halls, the number of apprentices is small. But sometimes it is inevitable to encounter personal debts.

For example, today, even if he is a strong person like the master, when he encounters a letter of recommendation from the Li family, he can only accept it without complaint.

As for whether this person can be practiced, in fact, the master doesn't care, just add an extra bowl and raise a wasted person.

There are quite a few people like this in the Yuanti Martial Arts Hall.

But if you really have some qualifications and enter the threshold of martial arts, then it will naturally be a different treatment, and you will be treated the same as other disciples, so there is no need to treat them differently.

Shi Hiiragi Mei counted the number of decoctions that Xia Yu drank.

"Six bowls, counting the free bowl, seven bowls of soup and medicine to get started. Yes, the qualifications are acceptable. ”

Anyway, Shi Hiiragi will not admit that her five bowls of decoction are poorly qualified.

"From now on, you can also be regarded as an official disciple of our Yuan Body Martial Arts Hall."

"After I go to report to the master, you can also pick a free book of martial arts cheats for moves, and the master will tell you later."

After speaking, Shi Hiiragi walked outside.

When I got to the door, I suddenly stopped.

She hesitated, as if she felt that she had cheated Fang Yu, and was a little embarrassed, and spoke.

"Diao Deyi, you may not understand how much this Yuanxin meatball is helpful for practicing martial arts on weekdays."

"You probably don't feel much after just eating for a day or two."

"But if you stick to it every day, you will find that your progress in cultivating martial arts will be faster than that of other people of the same age."

"This is also one of the reasons why our Yuan Sports Martial Arts Hall has been able to grow to this day."

"This is a reward unique to our martial arts hall."

"Before, I thought it would be difficult for you to enter the martial arts, after all, you only came to practice martial arts at this age, so you ......"

"And that's how we came when we started. Either spend money or exchange the future amount of meatballs for decoction. ”

"This is a process that new disciples will have, and I didn't specifically target you."

"So don't blame me for doing this kind of thing, you yourself have successfully stepped into the threshold of martial arts because of this."

"As for the future, as I said, the Yuanxin Meatball is very important for martial arts cultivation, and it is best for you to keep it for yourself when eating, and it can be regarded as a small piece of advice from me as a senior sister."

After speaking, without waiting for Fang Yu to speak again, she left, leaving Fang Yu with a depressed face and the broken table next to her.

And just then, a teenager walked in.

"Senior Brother Diao? Senior Sister Mei asked me to take you to the martial arts training ground. ”

Fang Yu raised his head: "...... What do you do in the martial arts training ground? ”

"Hit the stakes."

"Driving stakes?"

"Yes."

The boy explained calmly.

"We have a rule in the martial arts hall. Any new disciple has a chance to drive a stake. ”

"The stake has a scale of 1-10, and when the disciple hits the stake for the first time, how far he can drive the stake, he will be rewarded with the corresponding number of silver taels. 1 scale, that is, 1 tael, and so on. ”

At this, the boy looked at the broken wood on the table on the ground, and probably knew what was going on.

"Senior Sister Mei said, if you really don't have money, use this opportunity to drive the stake far enough as far as possible in exchange for a sum of silver taels to compensate the martial arts hall."

"However, we generally recommend martial arts for a few months before using this challenge."

And this kind of good thing?!

Fang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up.

It was only then that he was looking at the young man.

[Lin Wu: 32/32.] 】

Hum!

32 bloody garbage!

Fang Yu secretly commented.

Glancing at the top of his head.

[Diao Deyi: 22/22.] 】

Fang Yu: ......

He changed his mind.

Lin Wu's son has a bit of strength, and he is not on par with me.

With a wave of his big hand, Fang Yu was full of pride.

"Senior brother, lead the way!"