Chapter 88 Uncle has a lot of money!

Shi Meng can be regarded as a blatant provocation. The "oil-headed noodles" boy opposite actually asked for nine more dishes, and it was exactly the same as his table. Shi Meng immediately felt angry and said in his heart, "Isn't he deliberately looking for faults?" I usually put up with important things, but today I am treating my little brother warmly. If it's just today, won't the great image I just established in the heart of my younger brother be ruined?

"No, I will never allow him to destroy my tall and magnificent image in the heart of my little brother, who is handsome, romantic and fascinated by tens of millions of beautiful girls!" Shi Meng's voice was louder: "Give me thirty more jars of spiritual wine! Come up immediately!"

"This..." The little boy looked embarrassed.

Shi Meng was angry and roared directly, "What's this? Are you afraid that the uncle has no money to give! This is my identity token, and I'm here!" With that, Shi Meng took out the token and hit it directly at the little boy.

Shi Meng used a lot of force and threw the little boy out. The little one dares not resist, let alone use his best to resist. This token is the identity token of Baihua Valley. In front of him, the predecessor of Baihua Valley did not dare to resist.

The little boy quickly got up, picked up the token from the ground and respectfully handed it back to Shi Meng.

"The little one dares to think so. I'll give you the token, and the little one will prepare it. Twenty dishes, thirty jars of spiritual wine!" When the little man saw Shi furious, he quickly nodded and bowed down to make amends.

It was also the scene where Shi Meng threw the token just now that made the style see their origin clearly.

"Ha ha, it turned out to be the brother of Baihua Valley. Qu Feng, a disciple of the inner gate of Lingxiao Pavilion, this is my sister and the beloved daughter of the three elders of Lingxiao Pavilion!" Although the tone of the song style is plain, anyone can hear the arrogance. He was not afraid of the disciples of Baihua Valley at all. In terms of the strength of the sect, Lingxiao Pavilion was on an equal footing with Baihua Valley. And beside him sat the daughter of the three elders, and he naturally had enough confidence in his heart.

"Don't rush to leave. Give me another copy of all the things that the senior asked for just now. Qu Feng said lightly.

Shi Meng was furious and stood up directly and patted the square table fiercely. This time, I really used my strength. I only heard a bang, and the square table shook suddenly. If it hadn't been for the triple defense prohibition on the table, I'm afraid Shi Meng would have shot the square table into pieces!

However, Shi Meng is also measured. Today, he came to entertain his little brother, so naturally he will not destroy this table of delicious food.

Shi Meng opened his mouth and shouted, but he didn't shout at Qu Feng. Which one did he drink?

"In addition to the 20 dishes just now, give me another 100 dishes. Each dish must be your signature dish, otherwise I won't pay!" Shi Meng's behavior is not like a senior. He is obviously a green man in the world. A random thing will make him angry!

Qu Feng was stunned. He didn't let the little man continue to add dishes. The main reason why there are not many people in this Mingzui Building is still expensive! There are only two grades of dishes here, one is a plate of 500 fairy stones and the other is a plate of 1,000 fairy stones. And spiritual wine is a unified price, a pot of a thousand fairy stones!

There are about 100,000 fairy stones at most for monks in ordinary extreme Taoism, and they have to consume nearly 10,000 fairy stones at a time. Naturally, they can't afford to consume them. With that financial resources, it's better to buy more "extreme elixir" so that your cultivation will improve faster.

Qufeng is in the late stage of the extreme, and it is reasonable that he doesn't have many spiritual stones. But his sworn brother is the deacon of their Lingxiao Pavilion, and naturally he has to spend money.

At first, in order to please his sister, Qufeng asked for an additional nine dishes, that is, 9,000 fairy stones, plus the previous three dishes, a total of 12,000 pieces died. These 12,000 pieces are not small, but for the music style, they are just a piece of the cow, and they don't care at all.

Later, Shi Meng provoked, and Qu Feng naturally could not be humiliated in front of his sister, so he added 20 dishes, and the previous one was already 32,000 fairy stones. Although Qu Feng's heart is a little painful, it won't hurt his muscles and bones. But later, Shi Mengyi asked for 100 dishes, which was 100,000 fairy stones.

"Even if the elders of Baihua Valley take out 100,000 fairy stones at once, it must be painful, not to mention an inner disciple in your area. OK, I'll see how you end up later!" Qu Feng said secretly in his heart, and his face was still calm. He is not Shi Meng, so naturally he won't do such "stupid things"

"The Taoist friends in Baihua Valley are really cool. They ate more than 100,000 spiritual stones at this meal, which is really admirable and admirable!" Qu Feng paused and continued to say, "It's just... Have you two eaten so much? Is it possible that it was brought to your brothers?" With that, Qu Feng smiled gently, which was clearly mocking Shi Meng.

Shi Meng shouted angrily, "Fuck, I brought my little brother here for dinner. I'm really embarrassed to sit here without these 100 dishes. Anyway, you don't care about a little white face, a bastard who eats soft rice!"

Qu Feng was suddenly stunned. He didn't expect that Shi Meng would take the initiative to curse. Anyway, both of them are disciples of the sect. The two sects have never had any grudges, but today Shi Meng actually cursed...

When Qu Feng quietly explored his consciousness and found that he could not see through Shi's fierce cultivation, he chose to tolerate.

"Haha, brother, don't be angry..."

"Who is your brother, I'm the only brother!" Shi Meng continued to scold.

Qufeng's face stiffened, and then he replied with a smile, "Taoist friends of Baihua Valley, please eat slowly. I don't have the financial resources like you, and I can't let go of so many...!"

"Then, if you can't put it on the table for a while, put it on the ground for me. If we eat it, forget it. If we can't eat it, I'll all fall down. I'm happy!" Shi Meng muttered a few words before he calmed down. After sitting down, he continued to say to Lin You, "Little brother, are you satisfied with this scene?"

Lin You nodded, calm but greatly improved Shi Meng's impression. Of course, it was not a great change in his impression, but a change in his financial resources.

There are nearly 200,000 fairy stones down from this table, and even Lin You felt a little shocked.

Lin You worshipped under Duan Jun's door, which is equivalent to worshipping under the gate of Tianling. You can get his annual salary every year! Although Lin You's cultivation has not reached the extreme Taoist realm, he is also regarded as an inner disciple because of Duan Jun, and can be treated equally as the inner disciple.

Thousands of fairy stones and three pole elixir every year. Lin You entered the door and began to close down, but every year, foreign disciples send their annual salary to Lin You. In the past ten years, Lin You also has 10,000 spiritual stones, which is also all Lin You's savings.

The Xuanxian world is different from the lower world, and the spiritual stone is useless at all. Their unified currency is the fairy stone. As for the spiritual stone, if you master the legendary "spiritual refining" may be turned into treasure.

A simple meal is more than 200,000 fairy stones, which is also equivalent to Lin You's 200-year salary. How can Lin You not change the stone!

The two of Qu Feng had already had enough to eat and drink, but they did not leave. The purpose of this performance is very obvious. Obviously, they want to see how Shi Meng pays the bill,

"Hmm... I'd like to see if you really took out 200,000 spiritual stones. The power behind this Mingzui Building is so powerful that even the master said that he must not provoke him. I don't believe that you, a disciple of Baihua Valley, dares to eat a bully meal!" Qu Feng thought to himself, still waiting for Shi Meng to finish eating slowly.

Shi Meng is really a complete foodie. He ate more than 100 dishes in a full day. Not only that, he also drank all 30 pots of spiritual wine. According to him, since you want it, you must not waste it. Anyway, there is no next time.

I really don't understand this "no next time" Lin You, but I just think he won't come here for luxury again.

When the wine and food are full, it is the next day, and a day is nothing to the monk.

"Little brother, have you eaten well?" Shi Meng asked with concern.

Lin You's face stiffened and quickly replied, "Eat well, eat well. It's really painful to be with Shi Meng. Lin You likes quietness, but Shi Meng has been talking endlessly, making Lin You a little head in just one day.

"Okay, let's go downstairs to pay the bill!"

"Ye"

Lin You and Shi Meng went downstairs, and Qu Feng also followed closely with his sister.