Once the value of the vision attribute is fully opened, it is even more powerful than the fiery eyes of the Monkey King, and you can see through all the attributes of the other party at a glance.

This is definitely a supernatural power that countless monks dream of.

However, it is such an awesome and coaxing skill, but it has been repeatedly used by Zhang Fan to deceive and cheat.

If the other monks had heard about it, they would have to drown him in the endless spittle.

Such an act is clearly a tyrannical thing!

But Zhang Fan himself was quite helpless.

Although the skill is awesome, it does not necessarily have to be used to fight and kill.

Make the best use of things and benefit the people, which is the right way.

Moreover, by the way, you can also earn some trust points, and you will not lose money.

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Fan finally felt a lot calmer in his heart.

But seeing Tong Zhantang patting his chest, arrogant, convinced of himself, and rushing to pay for himself, Zhang Fan secretly felt funny.

With his acting skills, no matter how turbulent his heart is, he can still pretend to be an unfathomable master on the surface.

However, Tong Zhantang's rush to pay Zhang Fan's account immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of others.

"Lao Tong, you're too unkind!"

Mo Xiulian said dissatisfied.

"What?"

raised his eyebrows, and Tong Zhantang glanced at him.

Who knows, Mo Xiulian, who is like a second ha on weekdays, suddenly became hardened at this time.

"You said that we finally met a living immortal who is like a god, and you want to tie it up by yourself, are you embarrassed?" Mo Xiulian crossed her hands on her hips, and she was aggressive, "Anyway, I propose that the money for this meal of the living immortal must be shared equally between the four of us!"

"Good proposal!"

Guo Qinghou and Lu Furong praised in unison.

For Tong Zhantang's behavior of wanting to eat alone, they were also indignant.

"Annette Mo!"

Tong Zhantang glared angrily and shouted in a deep voice.

He originally planned to suppress Mo Xiulian with momentum, but he didn't expect that Mo Xiulian would be so tough today.

"What?"

Mo Xiulian's eyes widened,-for-tat, "Lao Tong, let me tell you, don't mess me up, I won't cook for you after you get in a hurry!"

"A broken cook, who is not very skilled, dares to threaten me!"

With a snapping sound, Tong Zhantang slammed the towel in his hand, "From now on, I'll go out to eat, braised pork every day, and my daughter will be red!"

Mo Xiulian sneered and said sarcastically: "Every day you braise your head, and your daughter is red?"

Do you have any money?

It seems to be a simple and ordinary four words, but it is more deadly than the unique secret weapon of the Tang Sect.

Tong Zhantang seemed to have been hit by the sunflower point, and the whole person was stunned, and he was speechless for a moment.

Although Tongfu Restaurant includes food and accommodation, and even free medical insurance, the monthly salary of the running hall is only three gold coins.

With the expenses of the Beginningless City, it is only enough for him to sit at the door of the Emperor's Pavilion and drink a glass of cold boiled water, what "braised pork every day, and the daughter of Dundun is red" is simply an idiot's dream.

Just as the four of them were arguing about paying Zhang Fan's bill, a delicate and slightly lazy woman's voice suddenly came from upstairs.

"Zhantang, who did you just say wants to eat the overlord meal?"

As soon as he heard this voice, his heart trembled slightly for no reason, like a spring breeze blowing a pond of water, and suddenly there were ripples.

Zhang Fan followed the prestige, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

On the second floor, a woman in a red dress moved slightly, and walked down slowly, the delicate and beautiful jade spirit with a shallow smile, the cloud temples were slightly messy, and the corners of her eyes were rippling with a wisp of charm.

Whether it was in the showbiz in his previous life or in Wu'an Palace in this life, Zhang Fan has seen many beauties, either pure and lovely, or enchanting and charming.

But compared with the woman in the red dress in front of her, it seems to be slightly inferior.

As for where it is, Zhang Fan can't say it for a while, it's a subtle feeling that can't be described in words.

However, Zhang Fan is sure that the charm that emanates from the bones of the woman in the red dress may only be comparable to the legendary nine-tailed fox demon Su Daji, who brought disaster to the country and the people.

As if the Queen Mother Lafayette suddenly arrived, Tong Zhantang and the others immediately stopped talking, were silent, and turned around and shouted: "Shopkeeper!"

The woman in the red dress raised her jade hand lightly, and before she could speak, Guo Qinghou instantly understood, hurriedly bowed forward, and carefully supported her.

Guo Qinghou's flattering expression and demeanor are like the style of a eunuch who is the leader of the inner house.

Under the gaze of everyone, the woman in the red dress was like a colorful glow on the horizon, floating downstairs and coming over, Tong Zhantang and others hurriedly gave way.

The autumn waves flowed, and the woman in the red dress frowned slightly, and looked at Zhang Fan and Tang Shiyu.

After all, Zhang Fan is a veteran of "ten thousand flowers, and not a single leaf touches his body", and under the scrutiny of the woman in the red dress, he can barely hold it, but Tang Shiyu is different.

was glanced at by the woman in the red dress, Tang Shiyu's somewhat immature face, brushed it, and suddenly turned red and red, lowered his head tightly, and did not dare to look directly.

The woman in the red dress had a little coquettish eyes, and finally settled on Zhang Fan's body, seeing that Zhang Fan's eyes were always calm without squinting, a ray of surprise suddenly flashed in her eyes.

"It's not easy to have such concentration at a young age!"

After looking at Zhang Fan again for a while, the woman in the red dress thought to herself.

How did she know that Zhang Fan's acting skills had already reached the supreme realm of "God will be destroyed by divine resistance, and Buddha will be killed by Buddha", even though her heart is turbulent, she can still maintain her demeanor on the surface, as if her heart is as clear as ice and the sky is not shocked.

"Ding, congratulations to the host 'Zhang Fan' for his successful flickering. ”

"Trust from Bai Zhiruo, +1."

Bai Zhiruo?

The woman in the red dress in front of her, who was as hot as a flame, was actually called Bai Zhiruo.

Such a fresh and refined name has a feeling of complete incompatibility with the charming temperament of the woman in the red dress.

Of course, the son once said, judge people by appearance, lose Ziyu, take people by name, and lose beauty.

Therefore, Zhang Fan will not guess the appearance and temper of a person based on his name.

"The Shopkeeper's ......"

As soon as she saw Bai Zhiruo, Mo Xiulian, who was still extremely tough just now, began to make a fuss again.

The shallow smile on the jade spirit suddenly disappeared, Bai Zhiruo raised her eyebrows lightly, and her face was like frost, "Dare to eat the overlord meal on the old lady's territory!

"Shopkeeper!" Tong Zhantang said busily, "These two guest officers can't do it!"

Bai Zhiruo was stunned for a moment and said, "Didn't you say that someone ate the overlord meal just now?"

Looking around the lobby, except for Zhang Fan and Tang Shiyu, there were no other diners.

"Shopkeeper, I gave the meal money for these two guest officers!"

Annette Mo hurriedly said.

"Hey, Mo Xiulian, didn't you say that we would share it evenly?"

Lu Furong was dissatisfied.

For a while, in front of Bai Zhiruo, the four of them began to argue again, making Bai Zhiruo confused and inexplicable.

No matter how the four of them decide in the end, this meal will not be paid for by Zhang Fan and Tang Shiyu anyway.

And deep in Tang Shiyu's heart, his admiration for Zhang Fan is like the flooding of the Yellow River, out of control.

can make a few strangers scramble to pay, except for Brother Bohu, I'm afraid I can't find a second one!

Wait a minute!

Brother Bohu, shouldn't he really be a living immortal?

Tang Shiyu also muttered in his heart.

If that's the case, he can just take the opportunity to ask if he can be admitted to the White Horse Academy this time.