"what are you doing?"
Shi Hiiragi's eyes widened.
Fang Yu slowly retracted his move and said in a deep voice.
"I'm getting started."
"You just get started, why are you beating the table?"
ah?
Fang Yu pointed at himself.
"Senior Sister Mei, I'm getting started!"
"I'm not deaf, I asked you why you broke the table!"
No, is the table important? I have entered martial arts!
My Nantian Sect has been so slaughtered that the sky is dark and the earth is dark. You ask me if my eyes are dry?
"Do you know how much this table cost?"
But as soon as Shi Zhimei said these words, Fang Yu suddenly woke up.
It was as if just a moment ago he was wandering in the realm of supreme martial arts in the fog, and the next second someone asked him, have you bought a house or a car?
Reality.
Is he really realistic?
Fang Yu's momentum suddenly disappeared.
Is this table expensive?…
"How much, how much?"
"Ten taels."
Harmful!
Fang Yu waved his hand.
"Use my meatball button!"
Now in Fang Yu's eyes, meal supplement meatballs are like a money printing machine, omnipotent!
From the advance of three months of wool and 90 taels of meatballs from Sister Mei, excluding the 60 taels used, there is still 30 taels of meatballs, which is enough to offset the capital.
What a big deal.
But the next moment, he heard Shi Zhimei say something terrible.
"Meatballs cannot be exchanged for silver."
"……What's the meaning?"
"Literally. I don't have any money either."
Fang Yu:? ? ?
So this meatball doesn’t support cashing out? ?
Only when it is exchanged for decoction, is it worth 1 tael of silver? ?
As if she was afraid that Fang Yu wouldn't understand, Shi Zhimei added.
"And if you use cash to buy meatballs, it won't be at this price. For one month's worth of meatballs, I can only give you 100 Wen. But this time, advance credit is not supported."
This means that the food expenses for the next month must be paid first.
but……
100 Wen?
It’s so shrunk that it’s going to explode!
I paid 2 taels of silver for food and sold you the most important meatballs, but it only cost 100 wen. Am I crazy? ?
What a shady deal!
"Then the remaining 30 taels I mentioned before..."
Fang Yu said cautiously, holding on to his last hope.
Shi Hiongmei shook her head.
"There is no such thing as 30 taels. We only have decoctions and a purchase price of 100 taels."
"Then...what should I do with this table??"
"You figure it out yourself. Our deal stops at six bowls of soup in exchange for your two months' worth of meatballs."
Fang Yu was confused, what was this?
He thought he had discovered a loophole and had a universal money printing machine.
Emotional soup and meatballs are both virtual values, right? They are priced at the same level, but in reality they are all nesting dolls of the void.
"Also, you must pay the two taels of food expenses for next month, otherwise we will not let you go."
Seemingly seeing Fang Yu's panic and poor appearance, Shi Zhimei narrowed her eyes and said.
Why are you still threatening? ?
Fang Yu is so depressed.
He had planned everything, cash out the meatballs, get rich, and go straight to the top of his life.
As a result, he was directly knocked back to reality.
He even inexplicably owed a huge debt of 10 taels of silver as compensation from the table.
Even the 5 taels of silver that the second sister took back is not enough to compensate.
"I will report the broken table and your introduction to martial arts to the master."
After a pause, Shi Hiongmei looked at the remains of the table and softened her attitude.
"Also, that blow just now... was very powerful."
Entering martial arts and not entering martial arts are two completely different lives.
Even if some people can join a martial arts gym through the back door, they will always stay outside the martial arts due to factors such as talent.
Shi Hiongmei sneered at this kind of people, and even felt that it was not worth wasting energy.
But Shi Zhimei doesn't mind making friends with those promising junior brothers and sisters.
Although Yuan Ti Martial Arts School has fewer disciples than other martial arts schools. But sometimes it is inevitable to encounter debt of gratitude.
Just like today, even a strong person like the master can only accept the letter of recommendation from the Li family without any complaints.
As for whether this person can be trained, the master actually doesn't care. He just wants to add more bowls and raise a useless person.
There are many people like this in Yuan Ti Martial Arts Hall.
But if you really have some qualifications and have entered the martial arts threshold, then naturally you will be treated differently. You will be treated the same as other disciples, and there is no need to treat you differently.
Shi Zhimei counted the number of decoctions Xia Yu drank.
"Six bowls, including the free bowl, seven bowls of soup to get started. Not bad, the qualifications are acceptable."
Anyway, Shi Hiiragi would not admit that her qualifications for getting started with Five Bowls of Decoction were poor.
"From now on, you can be considered an official disciple of our Yuan Ti Martial Arts School."
"After I go to report to the master, you can also have the opportunity to choose a martial arts secret book for free. The master will tell you later."
After saying that, Shi Hiiragi walked out.
When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped.
She hesitated for a moment, as if feeling a little embarrassed that she had tricked Fang Yu, and then said.
"Diao Deyi, you may not understand how much these Yuanxin meatballs are helpful for daily martial arts practice."
"You may not feel much if you only take it for a day or two."
"But if you insist on taking it every day, you will find that your progress in martial arts training will be faster than that of others of the same age."
"This is also one of the reasons why our Yuan Ti Martial Arts School can develop and grow to this day."
"This is a unique reward for our martial arts school."
"I thought it was difficult for you to enter the martial arts before. After all, you only started practicing martial arts at this age, so that's why..."
"And this is how we came here when we started. Either spend money, or exchange the future meatballs for soup."
"This is a process that all new disciples will have. I'm not targeting you specifically."
"So don't blame me for doing this kind of thing. You yourself have successfully entered the martial arts threshold because of this."
"As for the future, as I said, Yuanxin meatballs are very important to martial arts practice. Keep the best ones for yourself when eating. This can be considered a little advice from me as a senior sister."
After saying that, she left without waiting for Fang Yu to speak again, leaving Fang Yu with a depressed look on his face and the broken table next to him.
At this moment, a young man walked in.
"Junior Brother Diao? Senior Sister Mei asked me to take you to the martial arts training ground."
Fang Yu raised his head: "...Why are you going to the martial arts training ground?"
"Driving stakes."
"Stake driving?"
"right."
The young man explained calmly.
"We have a rule in our martial arts school. Any new disciple has a chance to drive a wooden stake."
"The wooden piles have a scale of 1-10. When the disciple drives the wooden pile for the first time, as far as he can drive the wooden pile, he will be rewarded with the corresponding number of silver taels. A scale of 1 is 1 tael, and so on."
When the young man said this, he glanced at the broken wood of the table on the ground, and probably knew what was going on.
"Senior Sister Mei said, if you really have no money, just use this opportunity, try to drive the wooden stake as far as possible, and exchange it for a sum of silver to compensate the martial arts school."
"However, we generally recommend practicing martial arts for a few months before taking advantage of this challenge opportunity."
Is there such a good thing? !
Fang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up.
Only then did he look directly at the young man.
[Lin Wu: 32/32. 】
snort!
32 blood garbage!
Fang Yu secretly commented sharply.
He glanced at the top of his head.
[Diao Deyi: 22/22. 】
Fang Yu:......
He changed his comment in his mind.
Lin Wu, this boy, has some strength and is on par with me.
With a big wave of his hand, Fang Yu was extremely heroic.
"Brother, lead the way!"
