Chapter 347: The Exam Goes
The old man stared at Song Jingzhou for a long time, and Song Jingzhou didn't mind, drinking tea leisurely, as if he didn't feel anything.
It wasn't until the tall and handsome young man noticed the abnormality and asked in a low voice that the old man came back to his senses, shook his head, and said, "There is no seat, let's go out to eat." ”
The girl was not happy, hugged the old man's arm, and said in a coquettish voice: "Master, Ling'er doesn't want to go out." ”
As he spoke, he pointed to Wang Shixian and said, "There is no table here at noon, so let's let them add one." ”
The tall young man beside the girl didn't wait for the old man to agree, walked up to the lobby manager, and said loudly: "Manager, add a table, we want to eat!"
The lobby manager saw that the young man and the group of people behind him were all carrying weapons, and he knew that he didn't know which small sect had brought his disciples to Pingbei to participate in the cultivator rating assessment, and these so-called cultivators didn't know where they came from, and now they were all very public, and he was busy laughing: " I'm really sorry, sir, the restaurant has a capacity limit, we can add tables at will will reduce the experience of the already dined guests, I believe you don't want to eat in an overcrowded environment, can you wait a while, the table will be empty immediately. ”
"Wait a minute?" the young man pointed at Song Jingzhou and the others, his tone was not good, and said, "Bully me Tianhe faction! You say, what's going on with that table?"
Now is no longer the era of indiscriminate prohibition by force, the state has liberalized the policy of cultivators, and has also followed the introduction of corresponding laws, the establishment of a management committee, and put the cultivation community into the track of standardized development, as long as there are practitioners who dare to rely on force to do wrong, they will definitely face punishment from physical to mental!
The lobby manager said with an unchanged face: "Sir, you misunderstood, we are open to do business, not to open the door to bully people, and the guests over there have paid extra fees for extra tables, which happens to be within our redundancy." ”
The young man ate a soft nail, his face turned red, he only felt that he had lost face in front of his sweetheart, he couldn't bear it, his arm grew violently, he grabbed the lobby manager's neck, brought him in front of him, and said angrily to the other party's nose: "What kind of table fee! Don't you just want to ask for more money?"
"How much salary does this hotel give you to make you work so hard?" said the handsome young man, "Hurry up and add a table for me, and then talk about it for a long time, be careful that the Tianhe sword technique in my hand does not have long eyes!"
The diners and waiters all looked over, and when they saw that the young man was ruthless, the lobby manager was also a little cowardly, and hurriedly hissed: "Isn't it just a table, why bother? Since the guests look up to us so much, how can they turn away business." ”
The young man snorted coldly, let go of his hand, turned around and walked back to the master, and said, "Master, let's eat here, they promised to add a table." ”
"Don't do that next time!" the old man warned with a frown. In fact, according to his temperament, he didn't want to be so eye-catching, but these young disciples under his door had not lost their sharpness, and they had been suppressed for a long time on weekdays, and once they broke out, their morale was extremely high, and they couldn't stand the slightest grievance, and they always felt that the sea was wide and the sky was high and the birds could fly! Now the state has begun to support the cultivation class, and it is time for them to make meritorious contributions! Therefore, one by one, their morale is extremely high, and they even have to live in a hotel with a star rating, and they don't want to go out for a meal, and it seems that they have been a little relaxed recently, and they will have to be tight in the future, otherwise it will be too late when they get into trouble.
The girl didn't think too much, and when she saw her sweetheart come out, she solved the problem neatly, and her face also felt bright, and she smiled at the young man, her eyes met, and the tenderness and sweetness were so strong that she couldn't dissolve.
Ye Zhiqiu smiled slightly, he was simply interested in beautiful things, appreciating beautiful things, and had no lustful thoughts.
Wang Shixian, who was watching the play on the sidelines, was also happy, obviously the person with the highest force value solved the problem quietly with money, but the calf who had just come out of the rivers and lakes also solved the problem with violence.
From a consequentialist point of view, there seems to be no difference between the two. But the process and the impact are completely different, first of all, the latter takes the risk of the situation deteriorating, and if you are not careful, it will be the evil result of several lives because of a meal. There are also sequelae, which not only affect the mood of both parties, but if the lobby manager is a ruthless person, it is not impossible to do something in the wine and food that comes up.
It can be seen that in many cases, force is not the only choice and the best way to solve the problem, blindly obsessed with force, may be happy in a short time, may be able to see benefits, but the side effects will still fall on their heads.
The table added was next to Song Jingzhou.
"Master, if we go to Pingbei this time, your old man will definitely be able to capture a seventh-level senior monk. The girl sat down and ate and said, she didn't use the sound to get into the secret, as if she deliberately let the people at the table next to her hear.
"Senior Brother Lin will evaluate a fourth-level intermediate monk, and the other junior disciples will be third-level, as long as our Tianhe Sect is willing to open the door in Lingnan to accept apprentices, the person who seeks martial arts apprenticeship will not break through the door?......。 The girl giggled.
"Ling'er, don't underestimate the heroes of the world!" the old man pretended to be serious.
"Master is a hero!" The girl pouted and said, "Just those joke-like cultivators in the county hospital? Or those two fourth-level monks in the city cultivation institute? Isn't there just a cultivator certificate, who cares about this and that every day! In terms of cultivation, which one is the opponent of Master's Tianhe Divine Sword?"
The old man had always loved this female disciple, but he was tickled by her again, and his face could no longer be hung up, and he couldn't help but show his smugness.
Song Jingzhou's eyes flashed, and he said to Wang Shixian: "What kind of cultivator association is this that Yang Zaixing from Wutai Mountain, right?"
Wang Shixian nodded, and said knowingly: "It is Yang Wudi! The junior is fortunate to be hired as a director of the Huaxia Cultivators Association, which is said to have a background in national security. ”
"Oh," Song Jingzhou was very interested and asked, "Then what level of monk are you?"
"Level six!" Wang Shixian said proudly.
"It's low!" Song Jingzhou commented: "That Tianhe Divine Sword is going to be level seven, no matter what you say, it is also in the innate realm, there should always be an eighth or ninth level." ”
"The junior is graded before entering the congenital. Wang Shixian blushed a little, he, a sixth-level monk and a council seat, was a friendly gift from his old acquaintance Lu Canghai. As for the ninth-level great cultivators, Yang Wushu and Dong Dingfeng, he can't even beat the eighth-level Zhu Yunge now, according to their cultivation system, it is estimated that he can barely mix with the seventh-level, as for the old man at the next table, it is purely his own family to coax him to be happy, and it will be a shame to go out to fight.
"Yang Zaixing, that little ghost, how many levels did you rate yourself?" Song Jingzhou asked.
"Level nine. ”
"Then I'm going to be level eleven?" Song Jingzhou muttered.
As long as there is quantification, people will more or less have the heart of comparison, and a strong person like Song Jingzhou is not exempt from vulgarity, which shows the success of the Cultivators Association.