“She’s so stylish, like a pretty girl”
Hua Fu couldn't fully understand the language, so she thought the waiter was just complimenting her, so she smiled politely and didn't reply.
After hearing this, Zhao Wuji secretly thought, "It seems that even a young waiter can see through this outfit, so he should be more careful," so he said
"Thank you, fellow, please do your work. We can just get the food ourselves."
"Okay, please use it slowly"
It was dinner rush hour on the cruise ship, and all the waiters were also very busy.
After Hua Fu waited for the waiter to go away, she asked Zhao Wuji in a low voice
"She is the person who came to you yesterday? She seems to like you?"
"No way. Although I'm a bit handsome, I'm not cute enough to be loved by everyone."
"Maybe it's here"
The flower-dressed man glanced at Zhao Wuji charmingly.
Zhao Wuji quickly made a pause gesture and said, "Stop, stop, Cousin Hua, although we are on the run, we may be able to return to the Datang Federation tomorrow. This is not a script. According to the Datang monogamy, my wife has the right to edit it. mine"
"You coward, you can't even make a joke. I won't make fun of you again."
Although Hua Fu is a few months younger than Zhao Wuji, he originally graduated from an art school and worked as an auxiliary police officer. Later, after strict selection, he joined Interstellar Commercial Aircraft as a waiter. His various training experiences are not that of an academic student like Zhao Wuji. Comparable.
"How about thinking about how to make money?"
"I already thought about it"
"What are you doing?"
"Now that I have an identity, I can apply to be a waiter on this ship."
“It makes sense”
At this time, a muscular man sat across from the two of them and said, "My name is Zeng Daming, I am the dock tax collector. It is reported that you robbed our tax money?"
After hearing this, Zhao Wuji knew that it was the backers of those gangsters who came to cause trouble, but the other party was under the banner of the government and could not fall out, so he said
"No"
"If you robbed it, there are two ways for you to choose. One is to refund the tax money and I will pretend that nothing happened. The other is to fight with me. If you win, I will give you 30 silver coins. If you lose, Just pay me back 15 silver coins.”
"30 silver coins? I can fight you, but we didn't get any tax money."
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, if you lose, just give me 15 silver coins and we'll settle the matter. There will be a stage on the ship."
Zhao Wuji sensed the man's internal strength and found that he was not stronger than himself. He didn't know where the other man's confidence came from, so he followed him without hesitation, thinking to himself, "Could he have met a martial artist?"
The person who came here obviously had a relationship with the ship's senior management and easily obtained the qualification to use the martial arts stage.
Zhao Wuji jumped onto the martial arts stage and accidentally saw Hua Fu's worried look, and a thought flashed across his mind, "Could it be that she, like Zeng Daming, is unable to control her internal strength?"
When Zhu Daming saw Zhao Wuji distracted, he couldn't help but smile contemptuously. He shouted fiercely and looked to hit Zhao Wuji. The big fist was in front of Zhao Wuji's eyes in an instant.
Zhao Wuji used Jiuyin Qi to retreat slightly and distanced himself.
"Qinggong? You actually know Qinggong?"
Zhu Daming said as he said, his body turned sideways, and he kicked Zhao Wuji sideways with his legs. Zhao Wuji tilted his body to the side and lifted his legs. Zeng Daming couldn't hold back and rushed out of the martial arts stage. .
"Zeng Daming lost"
The temporary referee shouted loudly.
Zeng Daming was a little annoyed and said, "If you can't win like this, let's have another fight."
Zhao Wuji guessed that the other party was a martial artist and could only fight head-on, so he said, "Okay, but we can only have one more fight."
"good"
Zeng Daming had already jumped to the martial arts stage. Zhao Wuji knew that it was difficult to take advantage of this kind of martial arts idiot and could only rely on beating him. However, since fists and feet had no eyesight, it was best to compete directly with the palms to compare internal strength, so he seized the opportunity and stuck his palms together. Together.
"You old M, how come you have such strong internal strength at such a young age? After losing, I am convinced. Tell me honestly, are you from the Song family?"
Zhao Wuji didn't know if there was such a sect in this world, so he just said vaguely, "Master won't tell me."
"Ha, I understand"
Zeng Daming patted Zhao Wuji's shoulder in a friendly manner, took a small purse to Zhao Wuji and said, "There are 50 silver coins in it. I will help you with the tax and silver matters."
"Are those really tax dollars?"
