C7 (1/2)
”What?”
”No money?”
”Without money, you still dare to stay here?”
”Someone, pull him out and fight!”
Just a moment ago, he had been smiling benevolently. However, upon hearing that the two of them had no money, in the blink of an eye, the innkeeper called for a servant and prepared to teach the two fellows eating an overbearing meal a lesson.
”Boss, didn't you say that it wouldn't be easy for us, one old and one young?”
”Good intentions will be rewarded. Why don't you spare us!”
Without Hai Bei to pay for food and lodging, Fu Yun knew he was in the wrong and pretended to look pitiful.
”Old thing, what do you think this place is? A good hall?”
”Without money, don't even think about leaving!”
If he let this couple go, the first thing he did was to open a river. He would definitely attract many people who feigned pity and ate an overbearing meal. The inn was not a nice inn, and for the sake of its business, the inn owner could only harden his heart and let them down.
”Boss, don't look at how strong my grandson is. Actually, since he was young, he has always been weak and sickly. I can't help but hit him!”
”If I accidentally get beaten to death by you, you will definitely not escape punishment!”
Walking in the martial arts world, Fu Yun ate an overbearing meal. This was not the first time he had come across such a compassionate boss. If he was going to be soft, he could only be tough.
This showed that he was in excellent health, and begging the innkeeper to be magnanimous was of no use at all. Fuyun could only open his eyes wide and speak lies, threatening the innkeeper.
”How about this, boss, you can see that I'm the fortune-teller. I'll give you a divination and pay for the room and board. What do you think?”
After all, threatening the boss was still a cheap plan.
”Old thing, you still dare to threaten me?”
”Who cares about your fortune telling!”
”If you don't have money, don't blame me for being rude!”
”Men, pull them out and beat them up!”
The cultivation world controlled the secular world, and the great clans controlled the mortal tribes.
In every city, there is a City Lord's Mansion. As long as no major events occur in the city, the City Lord's Mansion will not appear. If there really is any trouble in the inn, the City Lord's Mansion will deal with it.
In the eyes of mortals, cultivators were like gods.
In the mortal world, mortals could not even enter the eyes of the cultivators. Even if they wanted to bribe the cultivators, they could not. For the sake of twenty seashells, they would not be able to escape the punishment of the cultivators.
If one were to say that the inn owner was not worried about the punishment within his heart, that was impossible. Not punishing the old and the young was not good for the inn's livelihood, so he had to make an example out of others.
”Boss, let's talk this out!”
”Look, even if you hit us, you won't get the money.”
”How about this, although this brat is a bit small, he does things very smoothly.”
”Why don't we leave him in the inn and wash your beans to repay your debt? What do you think?”
Beans, an artifact used in the cultivation world to offer sacrifices, were later transmitted to the mortal world and used to hold food.
Chopsticks for eating.
The immortal master pretended to be pitiful and tried to get the boss's sympathy. However, the innkeeper was not moved and could only threaten him. The only thing he could do was to work for the debt.
It was not bad for an immortal master to work for him, but for a three year old child to work for him, that was something he could come up with.
If the village head and uncles saw how shameless the immortal master was, they believed that the immortal master would definitely not let them go.
Immortal Master's actions were like those of a swindler; he really wanted to despise Immortal Master. However, since Immortal Master had already tricked him out of the village and could no longer find a way back to the village, Immortal Master had no choice but to wash the beans and pay the debt.
”Boss, I'll wash the beans quickly, so just leave me here!”
One old and one young, the old man's hair was as white as snow. The little fellow was still too young, and if he really wanted to beat them up, the inn's owner did not dare guarantee that no one would die.
In order to make an example of this, he could only leave behind the payment for the food and lodging that was given to him by God.
”I can make you stay!” However, if you don't do well in the afternoon, and if you don't do well in the afternoon, you will stay and work for the rest of your life to pay off your debts. ”
”Someone, take him to the backyard to wash his beans!”
”Our inn does not raise idle people. Old thing, wait outside!”
He was taken to the backyard, where a bunch of beans were waiting for him to wash. Luckily, Blessed One had taken care of his grandmother at home and washed the beans before, so it didn't bother him at all.
As he watched Tian Ci leave, Fu Yun turned and walked out of the inn. If one were to observe carefully, they would discover that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He looked like he had succeeded in his evil scheme.
The entire morning, Tian Ci was left behind by the owner of the inn to wash the beans and cook, and she was only chased out of the inn in the afternoon. Before she left, the innkeeper was not too mean, and even gave him two steamed buns.
All morning, Tian Ci had been working hard to wash the beans, and Fu Yun, who had brought him here, had been the opposite. The whole morning had been quite pleasant.
The inn's business was not bad, and there were many people coming and going. A few groups of people wanted to find Fuyun to tell their fortune, but he always ignored them and simply sat on a stone block outside the inn to take a nap.
In the afternoon, Tian Ci had finally finished washing the beans. She walked out of the inn just in time to see the Immortal Teacher sleeping on the stone block. If she left now, the Immortal Teacher would definitely not know.