Junior Disciple C

"Guest officer, you've been staring at the menu for a long time, have you made your choice? If you haven't chosen it, why don't you order some of our signature seafood porridge, it's very delicious." The waiter suggested to the monk who was sitting by the window and dressed in some tatters road.

This guy has been staring at the menu for a long time since sitting early in the morning. He doesn't know what fascinates him about their menu, and he hasn't made a decision until now.

Feng Ye glanced at the waiter, he could see the waiter's complaints hidden under a polite smile.Feng Ye couldn't help but replied in his heart, what else could he be fascinated by? Of course, the prices on the menu fascinated him.

The cheapest bowl of porridge here actually sells for three spirit stones. Although the ingredients are said to be ingredients that contain spiritual energy, but the price is so expensive, it still feels like a scam.

If he has money, Feng Ye doesn't mind being slaughtered, anyway, it's a rare opportunity to come to Beihai City.

The problem is no money.

That is to say, the night accommodation was paid by the sect to pay for this inn, otherwise Feng Ye could only sleep on the street last night.

But the sect only provided accommodation but not food, Feng Ye originally thought that he still had two spirit stones anyway, even though he was poor, he would not die of starvation.

However, this was just Feng Ye's thoughts before seeing the menu.

It's not like a rich breakfast can be sold so expensive, let alone the price of lunch and dinner, he might really be starving to death.

Of course, it's not as serious as starving to death.Although there is no bigu in the Qi refining period, it won't matter if you don't eat a few meals, not to mention that Feng Ye is not in the Qi refining period.

Eating is a small matter, but face is big.

Feng Ye was a little embarrassed for not ordering any dishes after occupying the seat here for a long time, but he couldn't afford everything on the menu, so he held the menu for a long time, but there was no result.

However, right now, facing the shop waiter's problem, he is bound to give a result.

Just when Feng Ye was about to stand up cheekily and say that he suddenly had something to stop eating, he suddenly saw a line of small characters in the lower right corner of the menu, because Feng Ye had been holding the menu with his right hand just now, and his hand happened to cover this position, so Haven't seen it.

Feng Ye's eyes lit up when he saw this line of writing, which read: "Boiling water, a spirit stone, and a pot."

There is even a charge for boiled water that is good after boiling, and what you charge is Lingshi. This shop is so dark that you can't see other colors.

However, Feng Ye grasped at the straw to save his face. There was finally something he could afford on the menu, and he said to the shop waiter, "Have some of this."

Just when the waiter in the shop thought that the grumpy customer had finally made a decision and looked over happily, he saw the words Feng Ye pointed to: "A pot of boiling water."

"It's gone?" The waiter didn't dare to say it.

"It's gone." Feng Ye nodded affirmatively.

Shop [-]: "..."

At first, seeing the other party's shabby clothes, I thought it was some new fashion in the world. After all, human trends always change as they say, and these sea monsters will never understand.

It is only now that I realize that it is not a fashion at all, and it simply has no money.

With a "bang", the teapot was placed on the table in front of Feng Ye.

"Your boiled water." The shop waiter maintained excellent service quality, and after handing the boiled water to Feng Ye with a smile, he backed away with a smile.

It's just that I don't know how to complain about this unprecedented poor ghost in my heart.

Feng Ye picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup. Although he wasn't thirsty, the pot of boiling water cost half of his savings, and he had to drink it before leaving.

Although the price of the store is low, the quality of the dishes is still nothing to say.It is said to be boiling water, but it is really boiling water, and it cannot be swallowed at all.

Feng Ye had no choice but to blow on the teacup, while waiting for the water to cool, while looking at the scenery outside the window a little bored.

He was in the lobby on the second floor of the inn, and downstairs was the gradually bustling market.As the sun got higher and higher, the monks who had rested for a day walked around the market again with great interest.

The beauty of shopping lies in the word shopping, it is not necessary to buy, but you must take a look around and have a look.

Fang Yang and Cao Zirui are like this, they belong to the same faction, they also lived in the inn last night, just after dawn in the morning, Fang Yang ran to wake up Cao Zirui, went shopping after eating early.

It has to be said that Fang Yang made a new friend, Cao Zirui, and Feng Ye was genuinely happy.Otherwise, it must be him who was called up by Fang Yang early.

The simple silly Baitian still didn't realize the tricks of calling God's order, and he didn't even know that he bought a piece of scrap iron with a loan.

This bought Feng Ye a little more time for his creation.In fact, it is not difficult to make up a story, but Feng Ye can't pass the psychological test, after all, he is not as thick-skinned as Hao Chen.

If Hao Chen were to deal with what happened to Feng Ye, then it would be nothing serious, it would be nothing more than cheating and fooling around, he would come as soon as he opened his mouth, and if he couldn't pay for food, he would leave as soon as he said it.

Speaking of Hao Chen, since this fish was taken away by the crab team yesterday, there has been no news of it, and Feng Ye had a rare quiet night.

I don't know if the group of crabs discovered Hao Chen's true identity...

Just as Feng Ye was thinking about it, a familiar face suddenly appeared in the crowd downstairs.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Feng Ye just started talking about Hao Chen, the fish came.

Feng Ye didn't say hello to Hao Chen, but almost at the same time Feng Ye noticed him, Hao Chen also raised his head.

When their eyes met, Hao Chen showed a smile, then turned around and turned into the inn.

Together with the figure that disappeared from Feng Ye's sight, the sound of "thump, thud, thump" going upstairs rang in his ears.

Feng Ye turned his face in one direction, from looking out the window to looking at the stairs.

"Fellow Daoist Feng Ye, are you having breakfast?" Hao Chen, who had just arrived on the second floor, couldn't wait to greet Feng Ye.

While speaking, he walked straight to the table by the window where Feng Ye was.

Then, without an invitation, she voluntarily took the seat directly opposite Feng Ye.

Feng Ye glanced at him, then lowered his head and blew on the boiling water in the teacup, and then let out a slow "hmm".

After getting a reply, Hao Chen immediately asked again: "What did Fellow Daoist Feng Ye eat?"

The table was clean, except for a pot of boiling water, which seemed to have been finished or hadn't started yet.In fact, Hao Chen didn't care much about breakfast. He had just come out of the hall, and Mr. Crab treated him meticulously. He prepared the most expensive dishes for him. Naturally, he was full.

He just asked questions when he had nothing to say. The most common way for human beings to say hello is "Have you eaten?" "What did you eat?" He just took it and used it casually, so as to pave the way before getting into the topic .

Facing Hao Chen's question, Feng Ye didn't raise his head, but still stared at the boiling water in his teacup. Seeing that it was almost cold, he poured it down, then raised his head, and replied seriously: " I ate boiled water."

Hao Chen: "..."

Hao Chen was stunned for a moment before he realized it. Then he remembered that while he was full, Feng Ye was still struggling with food and clothing.

Hao Chen couldn't help knocking on his small fan. Since it has been found out that Beihai City belongs to Beiming, this is actually Feng Ye's first visit to his territory as a guest, and he, the host, really didn't greet well.

Although Feng Ye probably didn't know who he was, he knew well that no matter what, he should entertain him, so Hao Chen immediately called the waiter, glanced at the menu, and directly ordered: "The signboard Come with a serving of all the dishes."

The waiter always thought that he had met a big customer, so he carried the menu happily and went down.

And Feng Ye looked at a certain fish that was complacently waiting to be praised with a blank face. He couldn't help poking Hao Chen, and reminded: "Fellow Taoist Hao Chen, do you have money if you order so much?"

Hao Chen: "..."

silence.

In fact, he has, and there are many, many, Beihai City is his, how can he have no money.

It's just... he was penniless before, but today he spends a lot of money. He has no legitimate reason to suddenly become rich.

But this didn't bother Hao Chen. After he was silent for a moment, he quickly thought of the reason: "I hit it off with the shop owner downstairs. He said he hit it off with me, so he eats for free at his house."

Feng Ye: "..." How long has this guy been downstairs in total, less than a few seconds, can the lies he made up be more perfunctory?

However, being perfunctory is still perfunctory, Hao Chen's lies actually got the cooperation of the shop owner.

Thanks to the efforts of the Crab Clan, the news of the Lord's arrival spread throughout Beihai City overnight. Of course, it was only limited to the spirits and monsters in Beiming, and humans were completely unaware of it.

All the shops, big and small, have been ordered, and the portrait of the Lord has been seen.So the moment Hao Chen entered the shop, the shop owner realized it.

Seeing that Feng Ye's expression of disbelief was too obvious, Hao Chen called the shop owner to testify for himself.

Hao Chen repeated what he had said to Feng Ye, and then asked the shop owner, "Am I right?" His tone was filled with an inexplicable sense of danger, as if he would turn his face if the other party denied it.

"That's right, I hit it off with you." The shop owner nodded hurriedly with a knowing look.

It's just...he subconsciously used honorifics.

Feng Ye: "..."

"Okay." Feng Ye supported his forehead, and did not dismantle the performance of this fish.

It took a while before the food was served, so Feng Ye asked casually, "How did you cope with being wrongly arrested yesterday?"

Although I knew that I would not hear the truth, it was still fun to listen to Hao Chen's story.

Hao Chen patted the eaves of the table with his fan, and he was waiting for Feng Ye to ask this question!

As early as when he came to find Feng Ye, he had already made up a wonderful and tortuous story in advance. The content of the story was mainly about how much wronged he suffered after being arrested yesterday in place of Feng Ye, and how much effort he had to get away .

Although he was not wronged, Mr. Crab was so dedicated that he almost made himself a dish to entertain him.Moreover, Xie Laojiu's original target was him, and it was purely a coincidence that he appeared when Feng Ye was having a dispute with the sea otters.

But Feng Ye didn't know, and Hao Chen wasn't going to say that he was going to use his fake story to deceive Feng Ye's guilt.

Just like in the Floating Island Secret Realm, Hao Chen thought about it afterwards, Feng Ye let him sleep with him in his arms that night, apart from Feng Ye's own soft heart, there was also a little bit of guilt.

As long as Feng Ye feels a little guilty about himself again, it means that he can justifiably take advantage of it.

Hao Chen's beaming expression was like that of a storytelling gentleman in a teahouse. When others hold a chopping board, he holds a folding fan, and the knocking is just as loud.

Just as he was about to start telling the story he had carefully prepared, the words were already on the verge of his lips, and he was interrupted suddenly with a "thump-thump-thud".

It was the sound of someone going upstairs, walking very fast and very loudly.

Hao Chen was ready to wait for the voice to stop before speaking.

And Feng Ye subconsciously glanced at the stairs, and then saw Fang Yang with a serious expression.

Needless to say, Silly Baitian must have discovered the truth and came to ask the brother who was staying in the inn.

Before Fang Yang actually went upstairs, Feng Ye's rationality was disconnected for a short time out of guilt.

He suddenly asked Hao Chen a very stupid question: "Where is the fan?"

"Why?" Hao Chen didn't understand why, so he lowered his head and glanced at the fan he had been holding in his hand.

Feng Ye followed Hao Chen's gaze and noticed the fan, so he stopped talking nonsense to Hao Chen and said directly, "Lend me to use it."

After speaking, he pulled Hao Chen's wrist holding the fan, and raised the unfolded fan to his face, covering himself as if to cover his ears.

Hao Chen was stunned for a moment, then glanced towards the stairs belatedly, saw Fang Yang's serious face that was different from usual, and realized something instantly.

Although he didn't know what happened between Feng Ye and Silly Baitian, Hao Chen reacted very quickly.He slapped the small fan twice unhurriedly, and then thoughtfully raised his sleeve robe to cover Feng Ye behind.

Although his sleeve robe was not very wide, and the fan also covered Feng Ye's face in total, with no regard for head or tail.Fang Yang had already recognized the person from the unique tattered clothes. He went straight to the table where the two were sitting, put his hands on the table, and called out solemnly: "Senior brother."

Feng Ye tried to make the last struggle, continued to cover his face, pretending to recognize the wrong person.

And Hao Chen also cooperated very tacitly. While covering Feng Ye's face with his fan and sleeves, he asked Fang Yang: "This little brother, I'm afraid I misunderstood the person. In fact, he has an older brother who looks exactly like him." Exactly the same...."

Fang Yang: "..." His serious expression was broken by Hao Chen's magical excuse.

Feng Ye who was blocked behind: "..."

When a person is less reliable than you, you have to become reliable again.

So Feng Ye regained his sanity, coughed dryly, reached out and pressed Hao Chen's sleeve and fan that were blocking him.

Escaping cannot solve the problem, Feng Ye decided to face it bravely.In a sense, what he and Hao Chen did last night were very similar, they were both making up stories.

Before Hao Chen could tell the story he made up, Feng Ye told Fang Yang first, and he told a long paragraph about the miserable life experiences of the two sea otters, and he couldn't bear it for a while, so he helped them sell fakes .

Fang Yang couldn't help wiping his eyes when he heard it, he sniffled and said to Feng Ye: "Brother, you are right, if it were me, I would help them too, after all, they are too pitiful to take care of the sick Forget about the second brother, there are vicious stepmothers and stepfathers who don’t give them food.”

The two sea otters only have a sick second brother, and there is no vicious stepmother and stepfather. The latter ones belong to Feng Ye's artistic processing, in order to prove that selling fake products is not an unjust act, but just helping the weak.

Although the logic in it doesn't stand up to scrutiny at all.But this is not important, the important thing is Fang Yangxin.

Even, when Feng Ye said that he would return the thousand spirit stones to Fang Yang in the future, Fang Yang took the initiative to refuse: "This is considered as my help for them, senior brother, you don't need to return it."

"Besides, I got a brand anyway." Fang Yang took out the God-Calling Token, and sighed.

He said so, but he still felt a little heartbroken when he bought a piece of scrap iron with a thousand spirit stones.

Feng Ye thought for a while, patted Fang Yang on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Thinking about the good, although the chance of success in this unnamed summoning order is extremely small, what if you succeed?"

"It seems to make sense..." Fang Yang was comforted.

Hao Chen, who had listened to Feng Ye's story and deduced the general truth, suddenly interjected, and he made up the knife with a smile: "This kind of one-time magic weapon can only be used when life and death are on the line, even if it fails Well, at least you prayed before you died."

Fang Yang: "..." This sentence sounds more reasonable!

The three of them talked for a long time, and Hao Chen's order was served one after another. Although Fang Yang had already had breakfast, the young man was just growing up, so he was very hungry.

Feng Ye asked him to eat something together, so he moved a bench and joined the dinner.

Before moving his chopsticks, Fang Yang looked at the sumptuous dishes on this table, and couldn't help asking a question: "You guys order so many dishes...is it expensive?"

He has read the menu. Fang Yang, who is in debt of one thousand yuan, is very frugal. Although he still has a few hundred yuan in his pocket, he only ordered a bowl of the cheapest porridge in the morning, and he was not full at all. This is why he was hungry so fast. reason.

He still has a few hundred dollars in his pocket, but the two of Senior Brother Waste Chai and Big Brother Hao together...is it enough for a fraction of the food on this table?

Thinking of this, he couldn't get down the chopsticks with his hand, and he always had a sense of panic that he was eating a king's meal and was about to be chased and beaten by the shop owner later.

Fang Yang's expression was so easy to understand, Feng Ye repeated Hao Chen's saying that it was like old friends at first sight.

Hao Chen nodded repeatedly, and after Feng Ye finished speaking, he added a word: "Just like me and Feng Ye, fellow Taoists, Ling Xiao Jianzong, we hit it off right away."

Hao Chen smiled at Feng Ye while talking, Feng Ye poured himself a glass of water and pretended not to see.

Neither of them found anything wrong with this sentence, but Fang Yang did.

"It's like old friends at first sight? Lingxiao Jianzong?" Fang Yang looked puzzled: "Aren't you good friends who have known each other for a long time?" When the two of Lingxiao Jianzong met, didn't Brother Hao make a special trip to visit friends?

Feng Ye: "..."

Hao Chen: "..."

It's over, I forgot the lie I told.

Faced with Fang Yang's puzzled expression, Feng Ye couldn't think of a reasonable explanation for a while, so Feng Ye picked up the teacup guiltily, trying to divert Fang Yang's attention by drinking tea.

And after Hao Chen pondered for a while, he suddenly came up with a very magical explanation in his brain circuit: "Small farewell is better than a newlywed."

Although the two are old friends, they haven't seen each other for a long time. When they meet again, they are like newlyweds, full of freshness, as if meeting for the first time, so they hit it off right away.

Feng Ye spouted all the tea in one gulp.