"Trouble, the immortal chief who needs to receive the restaurant token comes here to measure the spirit root." A male receptionist said politely but businesslikely, and everyone in the group could sense that these receptionists were all mortals, and none of them showed signs of spiritual power.

The male receptionist put a small transparent crystal ball on the desk on the table in front of the guest, and the three people who did not have tokens stepped forward to touch it in an orderly manner, in fact, they were just Uncle Xingyun, Ji Lian Jingyue, and Ji Tang.

As soon as the three of them put their hands on, the crystal ball was lit up with different colors of light, and the colors of the three people's points of light were different.

The woman who was disturbed by one of the little boys also came to the crowd with her child, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, can you give my child to play with this crystal ball, he said that this crystal ball has colorful lights and looks good, I can pay for it, please get me a new one." ”

The male receptionist was busy getting restaurant tokens for a few people, and he didn't have time to deal with it, while the ten immortal cultivators looked at the mother one after another.

The woman looked at them, and then at the female receptionist next to the busy male receptionist, and was bound to find out who was in charge of the matter.

The female receptionist also put on a polite but businesslike smile and said to the mother, "Sorry, this is not for children." ”

"It doesn't hurt to test them, what if they also have spiritual roots?" Ji Tang said.

"Well, our inn doesn't run like this, it's clear that you have a spiritual root to come over or trade, so you need to test your qualifications to issue tokens, we're not an academy here, and we're not responsible for digging out whether mortals have spiritual roots."

The mother heard a lot of words that she didn't understand, but the word mortal did understand, and she came up with a little anger, who is this to look down on.

"Hey, you pretty girl, talk about wild coffee? Call your manager out of Li, believe me or not, kill you! ”

Among the ten college students, none of them have Cantonese ancestry, but the Jiang family is obviously a little more knowledgeable, everyone looks at them, hoping that his sister and brother can translate it, and Jiang Lianshan has unconsciously become the backbone of this group of people with his deepest understanding of the mortal world.

But at this time, he was busy taking the token from the male receptionist, just three tokens, and he counted them, a few palm-sized round wooden signs, with four words written on them, restaurant tokens.

Jiang Xixian smiled awkwardly, and she whispered: "What this woman means is that how this female staff member speaks, she wants to call the restaurant manager out and complain about this female staff member......"

After listening, everyone looked at the mother who was becoming more and more arrogant with different expressions, for fear that she would attack her in the next moment.

But just when everyone's attention was focused on the mother, no one paid attention to where the child went, and the last Ji Lianjing, who had finished measuring the spiritual root, was attracted by this farce, and her hand was still on the crystal ball, and when she looked curiously at what this woman was going to do, she suddenly felt a force in her hand, and the crystal ball was robbed.

She hurriedly turned her head to see that it was the little boy who was clamoring to play with the crystal ball just now, that is, the son of the mother who was defending her rights, sneaked behind her while everyone was not paying attention, and snatched the crystal ball she was holding with one hand on the table that had just reached his head.

To say that being quietly approached by mortals and robbing her of her belongings is shameful, but before she has time to lose face, she sees the crystal ball in the little boy's hand glowing red, which means that this little boy has a fire spirit root, and only a fire spirit single root.

The ten people from the academy were stunned for a while, not knowing how to react, Ji Tang and Uncle Xingyun took two steps forward and wanted to rise up, but they were pressed by Feng Xiangrong and Ji Dang respectively.

The male receptionist and Jiang Lianshan stopped counting tokens in their hands, and the female receptionist also stopped the walkie-talkie that called the manager over, and the mother, who was arguing in front of the female receptionist, saw the sudden silence of this group of people, and looked at a place in unison.

She looked over, and it turned out that her son was already holding the crystal ball in his hand, and there was a red light in the crystal ball, so what was there to see, and everyone looked at her son strangely and quietly.

At that moment, she was panicked by the silence of these people, and hurriedly walked over to pull her son, wanting to take away the crystal ball from his son's hand.

But the son is playful, how can he give up the toys that have just arrived, and refuse to give them up.

She was in a hurry, her son dared to resist herself, or in front of so many people, if she didn't teach him a lesson, how could she maintain the dignity of her parents?

She called the boy's name twice, and the boy simply sat on the ground, holding the crystal ball in his arms, and the whole person bowed his body, protecting the crystal ball like protecting the jade seal of the country.

"I don't give! It's mine! The boy shouted stubbornly, with a cry in his voice.

As soon as these words came out, the mother went crazy and broke the crystal ball in the boy's hand, and she slapped her son on the back, which was like shooting a broken TV.

Until she was pulled away by a woman in a suit, and she was about to have a seizure, a flame burst out of her son's arms, rushing to where she was, and if it hadn't been pulled away, the flame would have burned herself.

She was stunned for a moment, and then began to scold the staff, saying that the ball was so hot, so dangerous, and dared to play with her son, ignoring the fact that her son, who was holding the crystal ball at this time, was not burned at all, and was still holding the ball all over his body, motionless, as if the flame had never existed.

The two receptionists had already come out from behind the reception desk, both comforting the mother, of course, not so much pacifying as scolding.

And the woman in the suit turned to the academy and smiled: "I'm sorry, this matter has nothing to do with a few family members, it really shouldn't be involved in it, this matter will be handed over to us, please upstairs, please upstairs, all the expenses of you in the restaurant today are borne by the Wu family, and it also shows that the restaurant welcomes you for the first time." ”

She has short hair, wheat-colored skin, sleek eyebrows and eyes, and a close-fitting suit that shows off her tight muscles.

"Thank you Sister Wu for your hospitality, but the two Jiang family are disrespectful." Jiang Lianshan bowed to her, and Jiang Xixian also saluted behind him.

The rest of the people also reported to their respective homes, although some of them didn't know this sister, but Jiang Lianshan said that her surname was Wu, and this person was cultivated during the Dan period, so it was not wrong to be polite and polite to her.

In the end, everyone walked up the stairs together, and the people led by Juan Yunjun and Uncle Xingyun refused to leave after going up to the second floor, and after Uncle Xingyun got his own token from Jiang Lianshan, he said that he would go to the seventh floor to meet them after watching the excitement, and the restaurant did not set up an elevator in order to maintain the style.

Seeing this, the other eight people simply leaned on the railing on the second floor and watched the farce downstairs before going upstairs.