Chapter 297: Meet Again

"Captain, wait for me", the subordinates watched the leading immortal cultivator leave, and immediately went to chase Zhao Yan's tail.

It's not that he wants to shrink together with Zhao Yan, but he is unfamiliar with life and has nowhere to go, and more importantly, he has a clean pocket, and he can't do anything if he wants to, so he has to take the opportunity to befriend Zhao Yan to eat and drink.

Zhao Yan looked back at his subordinates and said puzzledly: "What are you doing with me?

The subordinate waved his hand with a righteous face: "Captain, this is your fault, who am I? How can I throw you down to drink flower wine as soon as I come out, I am also a righteous person, okay?" ”

Zhao Yan sneered, feeling like a ghost.

"Actually, it's not entirely like this, the main thing is ......", the subordinate knew that Zhao Yan was not easy to fool, and said a little bit to Zhao Yan: "It's just me, I ate the food you made yesterday, and suddenly felt that the effect of Bigu in the past was gone, and I wanted to eat something." ”

"You just said that you don't have any money, so you can't drink flower wine", Zhao Yan glanced at him with disdain.

The other party's words were very vague, but Zhao Yan still guessed the answer.

Seeing that Zhao Yan took the initiative to speak, the subordinate simply gave up the little shame in his heart, and smiled: "If you don't say that the captain is the captain, you have seen through my little thoughts, that's right, I just don't have any money, so I want to borrow a little from you." ”

"That eye of yours thinks I'll have money in my hands?", Zhao Yan pouted, raised his legs and walked into the restaurant.

The subordinate looked at the restaurant and said, "What do you say?"

Zhao Yan was stunned at first when he heard this, and then reacted.

'Just out of danger, how did your IQ get low? ’

Zhao Yan laughed secretly, and didn't plan to play tricks with his subordinates: "I have a little money in my hand, but what do you use to guarantee that it will be repaid?"

The subordinate said, "When those bastards come out, I will be able to get money from them immediately, so don't worry." ”

Zhao Yan didn't want to waste on his subordinates, but after thinking about it, if he didn't borrow money to go out, his subordinates would definitely be stalked if they had nowhere to go, and it would affect his plan at that time.

So he took out two chalcedony from his pocket and threw them to his subordinates: "Here you go, remember to pay me back when the time comes." ”

When the subordinate saw the chalcedony, he grinned, with a lewd face: "That's certain, you eat slowly, and the little ones go to do some personal things." ”

"Private Matters...... Whoa", Zhao Yan pouted as he looked at his subordinates who couldn't wait to run outside.

As soon as I turned around, I happened to bump into the restaurant owner to welcome customers.

The muscles on his face froze, and his mouth opened but he didn't speak.

Zhao Yan smiled: "Why, you were drinking with me yesterday, and you won't remember me when we meet again today?" ”

"No, no...... No!", the restaurant owner stammered, and finally stomped his foot hard before he finished his words: "How can I not remember you, a meal has increased the income of my small shop for more than half a year, but I didn't expect that wow, you actually appeared in front of me alive again." ”

"I don't appear in front of you alive, so who can you tell me who is standing here now?" Zhao Yan said with a smile.

The restaurant owner said incoherently: "I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!"

He really didn't expect that there would be a time to see Zhao Yan again, since Zhao Yan was arrested, he thought that Zhao Yan was dead, and the wine he took out that day was sprinkled to commemorate Zhao Yan.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw Zhao Yan again, telling him how could he not panic.

Zhao Yan laughed, stretched out his hand and patted the restaurant owner's shoulder: "Okay, I'm joking with you, get me some good wine and food, I want to wash my bad luck here with you." ”

"Okay!" said the restaurant owner with a smile: "You find a place to sit down, and I will immediately ask someone to make you a table of good wine and food." ”

As he spoke, the restaurant owner ran in the direction of the back kitchen.

Zhao Yan looked at the back of the restaurant owner, shook his head and smiled, and went to the side to find a place.

In the back kitchen, the servants are patrolling and supervising the behavior of the chefs.

A cook on one side was a little upset when he saw him, so he said: "Chef, don't you want to learn from that second fool that day to be a living person, why, when you get to the kitchen, you can't talk about any human feelings?"

"The boss arranged for me to work, so I naturally have to pay attention to it, lest some rats steal food and steal", the little guy couldn't help but feel gloomy when he heard the cook talk about Zhao Yan.

Although he didn't know Zhao Yan and had only had superficial contact with Zhao Yan, he saw an emotion from Zhao Yan that the Dayuan tribe did not have.

He was used to echoing the public, and he was also used to the dignity and humility of the Dayuan tribe, but Zhao Yan's behavior that day touched him very much, as if it was really a ray of light illuminating from the darkness.

In this way, he found a new direction in life.

He was very grateful to Zhao Yan, but at the same time, he was also very helpless, he couldn't change anything, he could only watch that ray of light disappear in front of him.

The little guy couldn't cheer up, but he didn't expect to fall into a trough again in a blink of an eye.

However, in his sleep, he always saw Zhao Yan's figure, and he also saw the people of the Dayuan tribe who looked like walking corpses, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt, and he didn't want to be one of them.

The cook saw the gloomy look on the little guy's face, and sneered: "It seems that your kid is still an understanding person, and you know what happened to that second fool, an ordinary person still wants to be strong and look for death!"

The little guy wanted to refute, but he didn't have the strength to refute.

Just like the cook said, Zhao Yan is dead.

He wondered if in the Great Abyss tribe, if you want to be a living person, the price is death?

The little guy was depressed, but at the same time he was bounce back, and he didn't want to hear anyone say bad things about the light.

For that light is also what he desires.

The more the cook talks, the more energetic he becomes, he likes to scare the little guy, the reason is very simple, since the little guy has become a supervising cook, his income has decreased a lot, and it has nothing to do with him whether Zhao Yan dies or not.

He just wanted to hit the little guy: "Have you figured it out?

The little servant's face turned pale, and he said, "He won't die, didn't you hear what he said at the time?" He said he would be fine. ”

"He said, you believe it? That's an idiot, do you believe him?", the cook laughed.

The little guy paused, raised his swollen red neck, and retorted: "Anyway, when you face the Great Commander, you don't want to be calm, and he can do it." ”

"Isn't that still dead, and I said he's an idiot, and of course an idiot doesn't fear death," the cook became more and more proud.

The little guy is very powerless, he can't find an argument to refute, no matter how it is calculated, it looks like he is messing around.

But he thinks he's right, and the cook is messing around.