The street, which was empty last night, suddenly became crowded with people.
The dilapidated earthen house returned to normal overnight, and things like concrete were added. Yan Beizhou recognized it at a glance as a building from the mortal world.
There is an endless stream of people hawking on the street, walking in the streets and alleys.
A few people huddled in a very conspicuous corner on the street. People passing by would look at them with pity, and then throw a few steel coins at their feet...
Chi Qingdie was stunned by the sudden steel drill. Before she could react, she heard the woman who had left and the woman walking beside her whisper: "These young people have just entered the city." Refugee? He looks so miserable and disgraced."
"..." The gray-headed people looked at each other a few times after hearing this - it was true.
Not to mention, their current image is indeed unsightly.
Yan Beizhou picked up the steel coin on the ground and confirmed it. It was very good. It was a coin he had never seen before, so they were really paupers with nothing now...
After squatting down and picking up the steel picks, the few of them wandered around the city for a while with the steel picks. After receiving the strange looks from others, they immediately regretted not exploring the situation in the city overnight last night and using the dust-cleaning technique. Clean yourself up.
Now wherever I go, people look at me strangely, and a few people really can't stand it anymore.
"So why don't we use the dust-cleansing technique to clean our clothes and hair first?" Chi Qingdie wondered.
"It seems so? Why?"
A few people realized it later, slapped their foreheads, and immediately performed a hand gesture. The bodies of those who were dirty a moment ago immediately became extremely clean.
Seeing this, passers-by were surprised and asked: "Are you actually an immortal?"
"Exactly." Chi Qingdie bowed to the man and said, "I am Chi Qingdie, a disciple of the Yunhe Sect. These are all my classmates. We are new here and don't know much about this place. I wonder if this young master can Take us through the town?”
These people were immortals and had friendly attitudes. On the contrary, the passerby who made the noise was flattered. He quickly responded with a smile: "Of course, of course, then... how about we go to Zuixinlou to eat and chat?"
Worried that they didn't know where Zuixin Tower was, he explained: "Immortal, my name is Zhu Yufu, our town is called Wuwang City, and Zuixin Tower is the best restaurant in Wuwang City."
"Since it is the best restaurant, the price must not be cheap, right? We can walk and talk outside, but it doesn't cost you anything." Chi Qingdie subconsciously refused.
As monks, their appetites and desires are secondary. The most important thing now is to understand the situation in King Wu City.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Yufu said happily: "It's not a waste, it's not a waste. How can it be called a waste of money by inviting a few immortals to dinner? Besides, this Zuixin Building is my father's property. I'll just tell him later."
"...Thank you very much."
Zhu Yufu said so, and several people had no reason to refuse, so they followed him to Zuixin Building. It was not time to eat yet, and there were not many people in Zuixin Building.
As soon as he came in, the waiter who was cleaning the table was about to say "Welcome, guest". When he saw it was him, his welcome turned into: "Second Young Master, why are you here?"
His eyes were shocked, with blatant disgust. He obviously looked down on Zhu Yufu, and his attitude was a bit perfunctory. When he saw that Zhu Yufu was followed by several people, wearing what looked like sect clothes and carrying a sword at his waist, he immediately became dissatisfied. Criticize him:
"Second Young Master, which disciples from the Pheasant Sect are these? You won't be deceived again, will you?"
Before Zhu Yufu could react, he looked at Yan Beizhou and the others with disdain, and finally said sarcastically: "I don't think any of them look like that. They look like human beings and are looking for a serious job." Isn't it good? You have to cheat. This is the first time this month. You really think our Zuixinlou is doing charity..."
He muttered the last few words in a low voice, but people who cultivate immortality have extraordinary ears, so they can naturally hear them clearly.
A few people looked at me and I looked at you, and they felt that Zhu Yufu's attitude seemed too fanatical. Have you ever been deceived before co-authoring?
I didn’t know what to say for a moment.
Seeing that they were silent, the waiter thought that he had guessed correctly and that they were really here to cheat, and a fire suddenly arose in his heart:
"Second Young Master, I call you Second Young Master because I respect you. For your sake, you bring liars to Zuixinlou to eat and drink for free again and again. I have never said anything. How many times has it happened this month? ? Let these liars eat and drink here for free, why not go to the east of the city and feed the dogs!"
He was just a waiter in the shop, and he was not supposed to take care of these things originally.
But who made the master his savior?
Seeing that his savior had such an unsatisfactory second son, he felt overwhelmed.
Zuixinlou was run by the master from scratch. This second young master didn't know anything, so he would come back with a liar to waste the master's hard work. He really couldn't stand it anymore.
Zhu Yufu made his face turn red and white as he spoke. He was a little worried about his face. He blushed and said, "What do you know? These are real immortals! I saw them using magic, and all the dust on their bodies disappeared with the movement of their fingers. Can what I saw with my own eyes be false?"
"When did you not say that you saw it with your own eyes?" The waiter sneered, and was too lazy to say anything more to him, so he turned around and left.
Working anywhere in this Zuixin Building is fine, but seeing this second young master makes me angry.
Zhu Yufu was so choked that he couldn't say a word. He stared at his back for a long time before the banquet guests in Beizhou apologized and said, "Immortals, please don't take it to heart. This is a little orphan my father rescued. He has a bad temper." That’s it, people actually don’t have bad intentions.”
To be more precise, he is still half of his father's adopted son. I heard him say a while ago that he intends to train that boy to be the shopkeeper of Zuixinlou.
The team had not chosen a leader. Everyone originally recommended Yan Beizhou to be the leader, but they were unwilling.
Except for critical moments and talking a little more in front of them, Yan Beizhou was like a mute, so the task of communicating with others fell to Chi Qingdie, who was the most eloquent among them.
Chi Qingdie nodded: "That's natural, but seeing as he just said that you often invite people pretending to be immortals to have dinner, why is that?"
"This..." Zhu Yufu also felt a little embarrassed to say that he had been deceived before.
After all, he was scammed eight times a month.
If I get deceived again this time, it will be the ninth time.
"It's a long story. It starts with the changes in my little sister after she came back from Duling Temple..."
