One person: I am just a pawnshop owner

Jianxi's face was a little red at this time.

He has been in the mountains all the time, and usually only met his senior brothers. He has never encountered such a situation as "903".

"Brother Zhiwei, please don't make fun of me."

"Hahaha, that's why it's better to go down the mountain. You usually cultivate your mind only in the mountains. If you haven't been out in the world, your mind won't be cultivated well."

"Jianxi has received your teachings. Jianxi will definitely remember what happened today and focus on cultivation in the future."

"It's okay, it's okay. Taoist priests in our Longhu Mountain are allowed to marry. Jianxi, if you ever want to get married, just tell Master directly. Then we brothers will take good care of it for you."

Zhang Zhiwei's words left Jianxi speechless.

His face turned even redder at this moment.

Zhang Zhiwei felt even happier when he saw this.

At this time, the wine and food came up.

After Zhang Zhiwei handed the chopsticks to Jianxi, he began to eat with relish.

He drank and ate meat in a bold and unrestrained manner, looking very happy.

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei drinking continuously, Jianxi couldn't help but persuade him:

"Brother, although drinking alcohol isn't one of our rules, getting drunk is bad after all. Please be careful!"

"Don't worry, I know what's going on!"

Zhang Zhiwei said this with full confidence, and Jianxi didn't say anything more when he saw this.

After a while.

The table for the two of them was already piled high with plates and dishes.

It is normal for practitioners to eat more.

After all, my body is different from that of ordinary people.

But when it came to paying the bill, Zhang Zhiwei was stunned.

"Wait, how much did you say?"

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the waiter in front of him and asked again.

"Three dollars."

The waiter replied.

These days, an ordinary short-term worker would only earn three dollars for two months!

Zhang Zhiwei wanted to question him on the spot, but when he looked carefully at the pile of plates in front of him, he kept silent.

Which kind person eats like this these days?

Zhang Zhiwei put on a face that made people laugh, rubbed his hands and asked:

"Could you please make this cheaper? Isn't three dollars too much?"

"Master, please be reasonable. The food in our restaurant is already cheap enough. Six meat dishes and four vegetarian dishes only cost you one dollar. If you were in Shanghai, four meat dishes would cost you one dollar! Look at what you ate in total, more than ten plates and two jugs of wine, and three dollars is already giving you a small change!"

Zhang Zhiwei's face turned pale when he heard this. He searched his body hard and finally found two silver dollars and some copper coins.

Seeing that the waiter was about to get angry, Jianxi handed him a dollar in time.

The waiter nodded when he saw this, and then he mocked Zhang Zhiwei:

"You Taoist priest, if you don't have money, just order less. Seeing you order so much at once, I thought you had money! So you have to let the kids pay for you, tsk~"

The waiter turned and walked away, and Zhang Zhiwei looked as if he had burned out.

Jianxi tugged at Zhang Zhiwei's sleeve and said:

"Brother, let's go."

"Huh? Oh oh, go go go!"

The two of them left the inn.

Zhang Zhiwei was very silent on the way, and Jianxi couldn't help asking:

"Brother Zhiwei, are you okay?"

Zhang Zhiwei said with a complicated expression:

"Honestly, it's not good. That money I just received is all I have. I think our journey will be miserable..."

Jianxi was speechless after hearing this.

At this moment, he finally understood what Senior Brother Mingde meant.

This Senior Brother Zhiwei is really... too unruly.

"Brother Zhiwei, don't worry too much. I still have some spare money. You can use mine first."

"But I'm a senior brother, it would be too embarrassing if this matter got out."

"It's okay, I won't tell the other brothers."

When Jianxi said this, Zhang Zhiwei's face suddenly brightened. ....

"Really?"

"Ah."

"What about Master? Will you tell this to Master?"

"will not."

"Hahahaha, you are worthy of being my good junior brother. It's worth my painstaking efforts to raise you!"

Jianxi looked at Zhang Zhiwei who had fully recovered and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei patted Jianxi's shoulder and said:

"Don't worry, Jianxi, I will definitely pay you back the money I paid for this trip!"

"Ah."

To be honest, when Jianxi thought about what had just happened in the inn, he felt that his senior brother's promise was a bit unreliable.

But now I just have to believe it...

...

After the two of them experienced this incident at the inn, their spending finally returned to normal in the days that followed.

It may also be because Jianxi always pays for meals and accommodation.

There is no room for Zhang Zhiwei to perform.

Two days later, the two arrived in Nanchang.

Jianxi said that he still had to deliver a letter to Mingde. Zhang Zhiwei thought that they could act separately and then reunite.

Although Zhang Jingqing warned him to take good care of Jianxi before leaving.

But he believed that Jianxi had his own cultivation, so it would be no problem for him to simply deliver a letter.

Moreover, Mingde’s hometown is in Nanchang City, which is not a remote place.

Therefore, he believed that his decision to act separately was correct.

This also saves time.

After listening to Zhang Zhiwei's analysis, Jianxi agreed.

So the two of them agreed on a meeting point and then took action.

And just when the two separated.

A group of people quietly followed Jianxi who was delivering the letter alone.

They are precisely the human trafficking gang that has been roaming around Jiangxi recently.

They were immediately attracted when they saw Jianxi.

After all, a child with rosy lips and white teeth like Jianxi can be sold at an unimaginably high price in Shanghai!

As for Jianxi's Taoist robe, they didn't care at all.

Although it is said that Taoist priests are good at martial arts, they do have weapons!

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Chapter 98: How dare you rob my junior brother! (Subscribe!)

In front of a house in Nanchang City.

Jianxi stood at the door and said goodbye to Senior Brother Mingde's parents.

His mission of delivering the letter had been completed. Senior Brother Mingde's parents insisted on inviting Jianxi to have dinner at their home, but Jianxi ultimately declined.

After saying goodbye to the two old men, Jianxi walked towards the meeting point agreed with Zhang Zhiwei in advance.

But just as he was walking along a deserted path.

Suddenly someone appeared in front of him.

The man walked towards Jianxi with a kind smile, saying:

"Kid, do you know how to get to the City God Temple? I'm lost, can you show me the way?"

As he spoke, he walked closer to Jianxi.

Just when Jianxi was about to say that he was not a local either, the man suddenly shook his wrist.

A bag of unknown powder instantly dispersed towards Jianxi.

In the blink of an eye, Jianxi's whole body suddenly burst into golden light!

Although it was indeed his first time going down the mountain, he often practiced with his senior brothers in Longhu Mountain!

The powder was immediately blocked outside by the golden light.

The middle-aged man who was sprinkling the powder was shocked when he saw this.

"Fuck, what kind of trick is this!"

The middle-aged man tried to escape immediately, but Jianxi grabbed him by the collar with his backhand.

He was obviously only ten years old, but this middle-aged man had no way of escaping!

Jian Xi exerted a little force on his hands and immediately knocked the other person down. Then he shouted:

"Who are you? What do you want to do to me?!"

His voice was childish, but at this moment it made the middle-aged man's heart tremble.

The golden light really scared him.

"I...I...I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, another voice suddenly rang out in the alley:

"Stop right there, little brat! Stand there and don't move!"

Jianxi turned his head and saw a man holding a square box and pointing at him.

There is a thin iron pipe in front of the square box, and at the head of the iron pipe is a pitch-black hole.

Although Jianxi had never seen this thing, he had heard his senior brothers mention it when they were in the mountains.

--gun!

According to his senior brother, he was punishing a group of bandits at the time, and the other party pulled out a gun, the power of which was enough to penetrate his golden light spell!

If my senior brother had not dodged in time, he would have died from the gun!

At this time, Jianxi was also facing the same situation.