171 I Really Want to Fight with You Rich People!
Young Master Chu couldn't stand such contempt and threw out a bag of spirit stones full of spiritual energy.
The bag of spirit stones fell on the table with a crisp "dong" sound, which made the wooden table tremble slightly, showing how many spirit stones were inside.
"Ten thousand high-quality spirit stones, serve the food!" Chu Linfeng pointed at the spirit beast bag on the table arrogantly, wishing he could put his legs on the table.
"Okay! Please wait a moment, sir. The most expensive dish will be here soon!" The waiter responded loudly, took the spirit stones and left happily.
His voice was loud and clear, and everyone around heard it and turned to look at them.
Although they said nothing, the same words were written in their contemptuous eyes - I really want to fight with you rich people!
Unfortunately, Lin Yan, Zhao Shi, and Chu Linfeng, three Jindan cultivators, were here. These people had the desire but not the courage to do anything evil, and when Chu Linfeng and the other two looked over, they all looked away with sour eyes.
Although Xizhou has hot weather and many deserts, and is not as rich as the Eastern Continent, it also has local characteristics.
The first dish the waiter brought was the most famous and expensive sandfish in the area.
This is a low-level monster that lives deep in the desert.
This monster is actually a fish, but it lives in the desert.
Its fins are different from those of marine fish. There are long and thin claws at the tips of the fins, which make it easier for the sand fish to push away the sand and swim in the desert.
The whole body of the sandstone fish is covered with a layer of special scales, which looks like sand at first glance, hence the name sandstone fish.
This layer of scales can keep the body of the sandstone fish moist, block most of the heat from the outside, and is very tough, preventing the sandstone fish from scratching its skin when traveling deep in the desert.
After peeling off this layer of fish scales, it can be made into low-level protective gear with good defensive power.
Under this layer of scales, the meat of the sandstone fish is very tender and elastic, and is also rich in a faint spiritual energy.
This thing is delicious, but because it lives under the desert and is difficult to catch, it is very expensive.
As soon as the sand fish was served, the fresh and fragrant aroma hit the nose, making several people drool.
Jiang Xin was eager to try with her chopsticks in hand, but suddenly she remembered that she had no teeth yet. She put her head on the table in disappointment, staring at the dishes with resentment.
Jiang Xiao picked off a piece of the most tender fish meat, fiddled with it for a few times, and brought it to Jiang Xin: "Senior Sister, eat this. It's so soft that you don't need your teeth to cut it."
Junior brother is still the best!
Jiang Xin suddenly became happy again and started to eat the fish happily.
Zhao Shi felt a little dazed as he watched Jiang Xiao working tirelessly to peel the fish meat.
I didn't expect that His Majesty the Demon Lord has been a considerate person since he was a child.
The food here is basically for adults and is not very ginger-heart friendly.
Chu Linfeng called the waiter and asked him to pick out some liquid food suitable for Jiang Xin.
As long as the spirit stones are in place, the waiter will naturally agree.
They were enjoying their meal when suddenly there was a commotion at the door. It was the waiter trying to shoo people away: "Go away, this is not a charity place for doing charity."
Opposite him was a ragged young monk.
The monk stood at the bottom of the restaurant steps. He was not annoyed at being driven away. He put his hands together, chanted a Buddhist verse, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't be annoyed, benefactor. I see that your forehead is black, and I am afraid that there will be a bloody disaster."
This is a common tactic used by some charlatans to deceive people.
There are many guests coming and going in the restaurant every day, and the waiter has seen many scammers.
Now this liar not only cheated him, but also cursed him. The waiter was immediately annoyed: "Where did you come from? I am so lucky, how could I have a bloody disaster? Get out of here! Don't force me to chase you away!"
Chu Linfeng asked Lin Yan curiously: "Second Brother, is what the little monk said true or false?"
Lin Yan quickly and decisively made a divination, looked at the hexagram and raised his eyebrows slightly: "It is most likely true."
His divinations have always been very accurate, and now that he added the word "high probability", Zhao Shi was puzzled: "Does that mean Xiao Er may not suffer a bloody disaster?"
Lin Yan nodded.
He is a fortune teller, not a prophet. He can only deduce what may happen in the future, but cannot predict everything about the future 100%.
Jiang Xin stood on the chair, stretched her neck to look outside, and muttered softly: "If this waiter continues like this, there will be a bloody disaster."
At the door, the ragged young monk was still standing there, with a mysterious smile on his face, looking at the waiter without saying a word.
Seeing that his words had no effect, the waiter became more and more angry and stretched out his hand to drive the man away: "Go, go, go!"
He walked forward, wishing he could push the monk.
As he approached, the monk was forced to retreat.
The waiter didn't want him to stand outside his shop and affect the business, so he continued to chase him away: "Don't stand here and delay my business. Customers won't want to come into my store when they see you wearing such shabby clothes."
The monk retreated again, but did not leave to go somewhere else. Instead, he stood on the street facing the restaurant's gate.
The waiter thought he was deliberately provoking him, so he walked out and tried to drive him away.
Just as he took a step forward, his toes tripped over a stone on the steps, and the waiter lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Even after using my hands to support myself, it didn't get much better.
The waiter's forehead hit the ground and he cried out "Ouch" in pain.
He instinctively covered his aching head with his hands, and was startled when he felt a sticky, wet and hot sensation on his palms.
When he looked again, he saw blood on his hands, which scared the waiter.
"Don't worry, you won't die." The monk stepped forward to help him up, and said with compassion and helplessness, "Look, I said you were going to have a bloody disaster, right?"
The pain from the collision made the waiter dizzy. He didn't realize what was wrong with the monk's words for a moment, and immediately grabbed the monk's hand and burst into tears of gratitude: "Master, I was wrong! Please save me! Save me!"
The monk's expression became more compassionate: "Okay, okay. To save the world is the purpose of my Buddha."
Jiang Xin stood on a chair, stretched her neck to watch the whole process, and said with a "tsk", "It is said that our Tianshui Sect disciples are extremely good at cheating and deceiving, and there are many people out there who are not good people."
Everyone in the hall was attracted by the monk and the waiter's affairs. Zhao Shi had just taken out a formation plate that could block outside detection, so no one could hear Jiang Xin's words.
Jiang Xiao asked Jiang Xin in confusion: "Is there anything wrong with this? Isn't that bald brother a very good person? The waiter scolded him, but he didn't get angry. He even helped the waiter up."
Seeing the thoughtful look on the face of his junior apprentice brother, Jiang Xin felt it necessary to explain the scam to him in detail: "If the monk hadn't stood there just now and the waiter hadn't gone out to chase him away, there wouldn't have been this bloody disaster."
Jiang Xiao was stunned.
Lin Yan nodded: "So I just calculated that Xiao Er only had a 'high probability' of a bloody disaster. If one of these two had made a different choice at the time, this 'bloody disaster' could have been avoided."
Chu Linfeng was puzzled: "But Second Brother, you were always very accurate in calculating such things before. There is no such thing as 'high probability' or 'low probability'."
"Because the objects of calculation are different. Xiao Er is just a cultivator at the first level of Qi training, but this monk..."
Lin Yan looked at the young monk who was about their age, his expression becoming more serious. "I can't accurately predict anything about him, which means that either his cultivation is extremely high, or he has a secret treasure that protects him."
At first glance, this little monk looked like an ordinary mortal without any cultivation.
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