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Chapter 555 Don't give me one hundred yuan!

The young disciple couldn't sit still and walked quickly outside the temple with a compass.

"Junior Brother Pan, I just came back and I'm going out again?" The two Sanqingguan disciples on duty at the door greeted him with a smile.

"Yes." The disciple surnamed Pan nodded quickly and disappeared at the end of the street in a blink of an eye.

"So urgent?" The two gatekeepers looked at each other, and they were a little confused.

The street where the Sanjie Restaurant is located.

The sun is already westward, and the entire Wuyou City is shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun, and smoke rises from every household.

The Sanjie Restaurant is also open for dinner, and there are many diners, even the three brothers of the Zhao family and a few female disciples of Mingxia Sect are there! As usual, the three brothers of the Zhao family still took a blindfolded disciple of Sanqing Temple and ordered a fried rice. The blindfolded disciple was sitting there eating with a confused look on his face.

Everyone was tasting the food, and Brother Badger and Keren were talking at the counter.

At this moment, a young man walked to the door with a compass in his head. A silver spoon on the compass was spinning.

"No, it's here?" The young man looked up and looked at the simple shop in the remote alley with confusion, with some disbelief in his eyes, "Three Realms Restaurant? This is the place where the senior lives in seclusion? Didn't that senior likes quietness and blind us all our five senses? How could it be a restaurant?"

Although he was a little doubtful about whether his compass was positioned incorrectly, he still walked in.

However, when he saw the three brothers of the Zhao family and another blindfolded disciple, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Senior Brother Zhao and the others are here too, it seems that's right."

"Welcome, do you want something to eat? The menu is on the wall." Huang Badger saw him and smiled.

"Junior Brother Pan?!" When the three brothers of the Zhao family turned around, their faces changed drastically!

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Zhao Dachui reacted the fastest and rushed up immediately, and was about to pull the arm of the junior brother Pan, but he forgot that Junior Brother Pan had already broken through, but he couldn't pull it.

However, Junior Brother Pan looked up curiously at the wall.

When I saw this, my face changed.

"Pearl Jade White Jade Soup Two Hundred Spirit Stones."

"Three hundred spirit stones in the hall are covered with gold and jade."

Junior Brother Pan knows that some time ago, the three brothers of the Zhao family brought many fellow disciples to "seek medicine". It is said that they all drink a kind of magic medicine that tastes like fish soup! But when they came, they took a kind of magic medicine that tasted like egg fried rice... For this reason, they spent a hundred more spiritual stones than their previous disciples.

Compared with the menu on the wall, Junior Brother Pan is not stupid either, and he seems to understand something immediately.

"Boss, is your golden and jade-full hall here a kind of fried rice? Is the white jade soup a kind of fish soup?" he asked glared.

Brother Badger nodded naturally.

A hint of anger flashed in Junior Brother Pan's eyes, and he turned to look at Zhao Dachui: "Senior Brother Zhao! What's going on? You took me six hundred spirit stones, but actually took me to eat this fried rice with eggs worth three hundred spirit stones? The other disciples took me five hundred spirit stones, but took them to drink two hundred spirit stone soup?"

"Where is the magic pill that you promised to like quietness?"

"It's all lie!"

"This is obviously a restaurant, and anyone can buy it! You... you deliberately deceive everyone, this is making money from your fellow disciples!"

Junior Brother Pan's voice was full of anger.

"It's actually like this?" Several female disciples of Mingxia Sect and Ke Ren'er opened their eyes wide in surprise when they heard this. This was the first time they understood the tricks of the three brothers of the Zhao family.

Only Brother Badger has seen through the three brothers' small movements, so his expression remains unchanged.

"Shh!" Zhao Dachui was startled and quickly added two more layers of banned spells to the blindfolded disciple's ear, and then he hurriedly said: "Junior Brother Pan, don't be excited... Yes, yes, it's not good for senior brother, you shouldn't lie to you! If this is the case, I will give you three hundred spirit stones! You should just pretend that this hasn't happened before?"

"I'll just get back three hundred spirit stones?"

Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Pan's face changed and he snorted coldly: "Do you think I am young and can't see through? The food in this small shop is so magical. It's just a great opportunity for us to cultivate immortals! Now I also know this secret. You want to send me three hundred spirit stones?"

"Junior brother," Zhao Dachui frowned, and suddenly changed to a voice transmission. "You should still remember that you stole a lot of elixirs in the alchemy room at the time. This is a serious violation of the rules of the sect. These things are hidden by my senior brother."

This is half a close approach, and half a threat.

"Senior Brother Zhao, then think about it too. What will happen if I tell all the fellow disciples you have deceived about this?" Junior Brother Pan sneered.

"...What do you want?" Zhao Dachui suffocated slightly.

"I guess you have made a lot of money during this period, Brother Zhao, right? Give me five thousand spirit stones at one time, let's forget about this!" Brother Pan thought for a while, and his eyes shone.

"Impossible!" Zhao Dachui exclaimed, "We haven't made so much in total!"

"I promise not to interfere in this opportunity in the future! Anyway, you have time to earn back slowly. I just think it's troublesome." Junior Brother Pan insisted.

Zhao Dachui still shook his head firmly: "Who knows how long this secret can be hidden? Maybe this shop will be discovered by other immortal cultivators tomorrow. How can we make money slowly... Besides, we bought white jade soup and fried rice for our spirit stones and ate and drank them by ourselves. We really can't get so many spirit stones!"

"That's better."

Junior Brother Pan thought for a moment and then took a step back: "In the future, every time you bring a fellow disciple here to eat, you will get a hundred yuan of the spirit stones you earn! I will keep this secret with you."

"Every time I give you a hundred spirit stones?" Zhao Dachui was stunned.

After a little calculation in his mind, Zhao Dachui's face soon became gloomy.

This is every time! You should know that there are three brothers, and each person only earns one hundred spirit stones each time. If you give Junior Brother Pan 100 spirit stones each time, it means that one of the three brothers will have no money.

Thinking of this, Zhao Dachui was not polite.

This junior brother Pan is originally a disciple with very little qualifications in the sect and has no background! Zhao Dachui is a favorite student of the Danfang Immortal Master! In addition, younger brother Pan also has the handle on that matter in Zhao Dachui's hands, so he has always been very respectful to Zhao Dachui before, and he is quite willing to be a younger brother.

Unexpectedly, this little brother turned against him whenever he had the chance and wanted to climb up to himself?!

"Junior Brother Pan! Don't forget that you stole a total of ten high-level spiritual pills at the beginning. According to the sect rules, you will be expelled from the sect! If you are a casual cultivator with no background, if you are expelled from the sect by the Sanqing Temple, you will be nothing in the future. Even the small sect dare not accept you!"

"If you expose me, at most I will be questioned and cursed by other fellow disciples. At most, I will give them the spirit stones! But if I expose you, your life will be over!"

"You...you..." Junior Brother Pan was young and threatened by Zhao Dachui and his face turned red and could not speak for a moment.

"You don't want to give me a hundred yuan every time? I really don't want to give me?" He trembled all over and gritted his teeth and asked.

"Every time you get five spirit stones, you can't get more! Remember, Senior Brother, I want to keep that matter for you, but my dear Senior Brother Pan, don't do stupid things and let your senior brother down..." Zhao Dachui threw a small bag of spirit stones and said in a cold tone.

Junior Brother Pan stomped his feet in anger.

Grasping the spirit stone pocket, he turned around and ran out of the Three Realms Restaurant.

"Brother?" Zhao Erlei and Zhao Sanming looked over with concern.

"Don't worry, he is a guy without a background and dare not expose us. I promised to divide him five spirit stones every time. If you have any money, you will be better than nothing. Five spirit stones will accumulate less than a lot..." Zhao Dachui narrowed his eyes.

But he didn't know.

Young people are already energetic, and sometimes they may not care about their interests.

And without background does not mean there is no friends.

Junior Brother Pan ran out of the alley, but the more he thought about it, he became more and more angry. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and took out a paper crane to transmit music notes, and wrote them on it with his fingers.

"Brother Guilingzi, I know you like to collect all kinds of gossip. Now I have discovered a big secret! There is a restaurant in the west alley of Wuyou City..."
Chapter completed!
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