Amidst the murmurs of discussion, there was a knock on the courtyard door.
Wang Chen frowned, stood up and opened the door. At the same time, he turned to look at Jia Youde, who was whistling as if he didn't know anything.
When the courtyard door was opened, a group of people were seen holding kitchen knives, iron spoons, rolling pins and other objects in their hands, surrounding the door.
"What's wrong with you?" Wang Chen asked.
The first fat man, who was wearing a chef's uniform, bowed his hands to Wang Chen with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry to bother you, sir. It's like this. We are the chefs of Wu Mansion, and there is a fat man..."
Before he could finish his words, someone beside him shouted, his face full of anger.
"That damn fat guy is in there!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes were focused on Jia Youde.
Before Wang Chen could react, they rushed into the courtyard and surrounded Jia Youde.
"Give me money! If you don't give it to us, we will send you to the Wufu Punishment Court!" The fat chef at the head waved the big iron spoon in his hand and shouted angrily.
"You fat man, don't even think about reneging on your debt. The meal you ate was worth at least twenty spirit stones! If you don't have the money, ask your master to pay it back, otherwise you just have to wait to be caught and sent to the Penal Court with your master."
Another person yelled, the veins in his hand holding the rolling pin exposed.
"Yes, tell me who your master is and ask him to pay back the money!"
Others also shouted, their faces full of anger.
Jia Youde snorted coldly, leaned on the table behind him, crossed his legs, and said, "It's just money for a meal. Do you think I'm a defaulter?"
Hearing this, the fat chef suddenly became angry, "That was not the case when you ran away after eating just now."
Jia Youde shook his head, "I wasn't running away, I was just eating after a meal. I think you're in a hurry."
The fat chef was immediately choked. Who can digest food faster than a rabbit after a meal?
His face was red, and he pointed the big iron spoon at Jia Youde, "I don't care if you want to eat or not, but hurry up and get the meal money, there are twenty spiritual stones in total!"
The latter jumped up immediately, "Twenty spiritual stones for one meal? You are robbing money. Do you believe I will go to the teacher to sue you?"
The fat chef sneered, "Don't you even look at what your kid is ordering? They are all made from elixirs and high-quality monster meat. Twenty spirit stones are still the internal price of the Wu Mansion."
At this time, another person with a rolling pin stood up and said, "I think this kid just has no money and wants to eat the King's meal. We will send him directly to the punishment hospital!"
Seeing these people about to arrest him, Jia Youde pointed directly at Wang Chen, "You dare to arrest me? My elder brother is a specially recruited disciple!"
Suddenly, the fat chef and others looked at Wang Chen.
They were a little surprised. They thought that the fat man hid in the courtyard in a panic, but they never thought that he was the younger brother who specially recruited disciples.
For a moment, they were all at a loss. After all, the specially recruited disciples in Wu Mansion were very aloof regardless of their status, and they couldn't afford to offend them at all.
Seeing this, Wang Chen coughed dryly and understood immediately.
I went out with this damn fat man and ate so much that my mouth was full of oil, but I didn't give him any food money, so he was chased at my door.
Just now he secretly sighed that Jia Youde had some conscience and knew how to bring food to his eldest brother, but he never thought about the delicious food he brought back?
But a bunch of trouble.
"what happened?"
Although he knew the situation, Wang Chen still asked bravely.
"As soon as this damn fat guy went to the cafeteria, he picked up a lot of ingredients and ordered them. After eating, he had to pack them up. At the end of the day, he didn't pay a penny and just ran away." The fat chef said sadly.
"Master, we don't want to disturb you. It's just that he eats too much and it's too expensive. Even if we want to subsidize it ourselves, we can't afford it!"
Another person also followed up and said: "Yes, Master, we are helpless. If we don't get the meal money back, we will all be punished and expelled from the Wufu canteen."
"There are seniors above us and young ones below. We really can't stand it."
Hearing this, Wang Chen smiled awkwardly, took out twenty spirit stones from the storage bag, thought about it and added two more, and handed it to the fat chef.
"Sorry, this is food money."
The fat chef took the spirit stone and was immediately relieved, "Thank you, sir. I'm sorry for disturbing you."
After that, he led those people out of the courtyard.
After they left, Wang Chen looked at Jia Youde with a cold face.
The latter looked innocent, "Brother, you also know that I just woke up from the corpse raising place. Not only is the coffin gone, but all the clothes on my body have been stripped off. I am really penniless."
"I'm not thinking about you, brother, because you practice too hard and don't even have food to eat, so that's why you do this kind of thing. I do this because of you."
"If it were in the past, even if you beat me to death, you wouldn't be able to do this. After all, I, Jia Youde, am also a ninth-level spiritual elixir realm monk. If word spreads, how can I still behave?
But it’s different now. As a younger brother, I can’t let my eldest brother starve. If my eldest brother can’t even have a full meal, I might as well be struck by thunder from heaven! "
"Oh, it's my fault too. I'm so useless. I don't even have a spiritual stone..."
Speaking of this, Jia Youde's face was filled with self-blame.
Listening to Jia Youde's cry, Wang Chen's face turned dark.
He looked at the food in the food box. Although there were four dishes and one soup, including meat and vegetables, it only cost a few hundred spirit coins.
But the fat chef just now said that Jia Youde had eaten a total of twenty spiritual stones, worth twenty million spiritual coins!
He said it was for his own sake that he had no money to give him, and he wouldn't believe it even if he said he was a ghost.
"You..." Wang Chen was speechless for the first time.
"Okay, okay, Jia Youde, I really have you."
With that said, Wang Chen took out the spiritual stone coffin and threw it to Jia Youde, "I'll give this back to you. Don't let me do this kind of thing again in the future. I can't afford to embarrass this person!"
Seeing the spirit stone coffin, Jia Youde's face suddenly burst into laughter.
"Brother, I know you are the best to me. I will work hard to make money from now on and bring you food every day!"
Wang Chen took a long breath and sat down at the table to eat, but when he picked up the chopsticks, he found that he had no appetite at all.
Jia Youde smiled so hard that he picked up the coffin and walked towards a wing in the courtyard, not forgetting to tell Wang Chen, "Brother, eat slowly, the food in the Wufu canteen is really good. "
Wang Chen resisted the urge to vomit blood, picked up the chopsticks in his hand and threw them at Jia Youde.
"ah!!"
Jia Youde, who was just about to walk into the door, screamed and a spurt of blood spurted from his butt.
At this time, there was another knock on the door outside the courtyard.
Wang Chen shook his head and stood up to open the door.
As the courtyard door was opened, a graceful figure came into view.
Wearing a long white dress, her hair is as long as a waterfall, and her flawless oval face has extremely delicate facial features and a fairy-like temperament.
