Chapter 6: Sweet Party is a cult

"You ..." Han Xiu looked pale.
"Enough!" Yue Gongzi frowned slightly, turning around and yelling, "Don't dare to kill the ancestors, dare to be arrogant here! Breaking your arm is a small punishment and great commandment! Don't roll away!"
Han Xiu gritted his teeth.
The chapter president of Shishimeng League also stood up and said, "Muting the teachers is not worthy of being my Yunyue city resident, and you are restricted from leaving Yunyue City quickly. If you are as talented as you are, you can only be a curse. . "
As the branch president of the Teachers' Oath League, his job is to maintain the dignity of the teacher and the tradition of bright light. He is most accustomed to this kind of behavior.
Han Xiu covered his injured arm with cold sweat on his forehead. He looked at the lonely Yuegongzi and others, and felt the disgusting eyes of the surrounding people. His lower lip was about to bite and bleed. He said nothing and turned around. go.
A shadow in the crowd quietly followed.
Walking to an unoccupied corner, Han Xiu couldn't support it and fell to the ground.
How could this be! How could this be!
He is a natural gold-wood body that should have a bright future.
Everything is blame Ning Zhao, it's all his fault.
He will never let him go!
Even if he turns into a ghost, he will have to pump his muscles and drink his blood!
At this moment, he felt that someone came to him and looked at him like a bereavement dog, with pity in his eyes and a soft voice.
"Do you want revenge?"
"I can help you."
"Just you ... submit to me."
The teacher swore, everything was settled.
Huang Xun sighed and said sincerely: "I lost this contest."
He really did not expect that Han Xiu was actually such a person. It was very dangerous that he lost. If he wins, if he blocks his way in the future, he may be poisoned.
He smiled without change, looked at him earnestly, and he understood the meaning of airlessly. He pulled out a stack of gold tickets: "This is a ten thousand gold ticket, and please ask Mr. Ning to smile."
He took the gold ticket quickly and ordered it immediately, as if he was afraid of Huang Xun's fraud.
No way, I've been poor recently.
Huang Xun made another request: "Mr. Ning's alchemy is so superb. Before, I was too ignorant of the heights and heights. I wonder if I can ask Mr. Ning for more information."
Can't wait to challenge Wu Wuying again, these fighting spirits are really exuberant.
Browsing in emptiness: "Ask for advice, that is to collect money. Five thousand gold coins at a time."
Huang Xun: "..."
Wu Ying drew the golden ticket into his pocket with a natural gesture: "Specify a specific time with your servant."
Huang Xun stunned: "Servant?"
"Binbin, let's fix it," Wu Wuying said naturally.
Yue Bin, who has been watching for a long time, said: "..."
Yue Gongzi looked at them with a smile, and suddenly said, "Mr. Ning, it's not too early at this time. I wonder if Xiao is lucky. Can Mr. Ning go to Feng Yue Lou for a light meal?"
Fengyuelou is the first restaurant in Yunyuecheng. A dish is very valuable and very affordable.
Although Kong Wuying didn't know these things, but Shicai Xiao Xiaozi's sword cut Han Xiu. Although he didn't need it, he accepted his affection in the end. It only took a meal and it didn't take much time, so he gladly agreed.
Inside Fengyuelou's most luxurious box.
Looking at the menu without a shadow, in all fairness, Fengyuelou's dishes are still very good. They are cooked with a lot of rare materials, even low-level spiritual beast meat. The price is extremely high, which is what many people dream of.
But many people do not include the empty shadow, looking at the menu, which is called disgusting.
Nine-tailed anchovies, Chaotian maggot, white fungus, stir-fried velvet antler, Jiuwei mushroom soup, Bailong into the sea ...
There is no one that suits him.
Frankly speaking, apart from being born in Mingguang continent, besides the inexplicable hatred of Mingguang people towards their night shadows, what makes him feel the most uncomfortable is the diet here.
Mingguang's continent has a salty taste, while Yeying's mainland has a sweet taste. In fact, his taste is actually sweeter, and his people are ineffective. The taste is distorted by him, causing the whole Yeying continent to be sweet.
He looked at the menu thoroughly, and then ordered a basic snack-Douhua.
Fengyuelou's Douhua is certainly not a small street stall for five copper coins, but it is undoubtedly the cheapest one in the menu.
Xiao Yue was a little surprised: "Just order a beancurd? Order more food, you're welcome."
"No, I'm not hungry." Kongwuying insisted on his opinion.
Xiao Yue sighed deeply in his heart, Mr. Ning was really upright. He had seen for a long time that he was probably in a tight spot lately, otherwise he would n’t even care about the compensation of one hundred gold coins, but he was entertaining himself, but he was still afraid that he would only pay for a bowl of cheap beancurd. , More valuable than his alchemy talent.
Looking at the empty and thin body, Xiao Yue was inexplicably distressed.
So he waved his hand and instructed, "Give me a copy of all the dishes on the menu."
The shadowless tofu came on soon. The chef at Fengyuelou was meticulously crafted. The white tofu was as white as jade and carved into the shape of a fruit. People couldn't bear to eat it. The soup was fresh and beautiful, with some minced meat side dishes floating next to it.
He took a sip of nothing, his expression changed, and he frowned, "How is it salty!"
Xiao Yueyi: "Mr. Ning joked, of course, Douhua is salty."
Kongwuying frowned, but the sound of a system fuss came from his ears: "Of course, Douhua is salty, otherwise what else? You ca n’t say that people who want to eat sweet Douhua, who eat Sweet Douhua, are a complete cult in Mingguang ! "
"Cult?"
"Of course, there are only a group of nasty Yeying talents in the world who eat sweet beancurd. You ca n’t say that you like it, master. This is taboo in Mingguang, and may be mistaken for Yeying's spy ..."
Speaking of which, the system suddenly realized something, was surprisingly silent, and then completely silent.
Empty and ignoring him, he looked at Xiao Yue with a strange look, and said, "Spicy is really delicious."
Xiao Yue laughed abruptly: "It seems that Mr. Ning likes spicy food, so try this boiled golden sparrow."
Looking at the red dish, and more red dishes pushed in front of him, his smile was a little dim.
But there was no way, the flag was set by myself, and he had to eat him on his knees.
Yue Bin returned home with some futility. Their Yue family was a prince of Yunyue City. His father was also a master of elf, with a prominent position. He had always been arrogant. Now he asked him to give him something he did n’t put in his usual days. The goods in his eyes were bulls and horses, and he was unwilling to be 11 million.
Anyway, we did n’t have a third person when we bet, and I could n’t help him even if I did n’t admit it.
But this surname Ning seems to be very good at alchemy, will he secretly poison him?
There was a tangle in his heart, and he bumped into his father on his head.
Yue Yang frowned, reprimanding his son: "So big a man is still frizzy when he walks, what it looks like."
"Father!" Yue Bin's face was red and white for a while, still bitterly: "I bet I lost. Someone forced me to be a slave for ten years!"
"What!" When Yue Yang's face changed suddenly, the whole person's breath cooled down: "Although my Yue person is not talented, he still has a little fame. Some people dare to force my son to be a slave, is it because I am dead? ?"
After a hot and spicy dinner, nothing came back home, and the whole person was bad.
At this time, the long silent system suddenly made a noise: "Host, who are you ...?"
In fact, he knew that the host in front of him was not the real Ning Zhao even when the teachers and vows competed. If Ning Zhao had this ability, how could he be so miserable.
But it doesn't matter who it is, as long as his body fits into the system.
But ... it is now deeply suspicious that the host may be the spy of the Night Shadow Continent.
That won't work.
It stands to reason that it is not a product of this world, no matter which continent should be treated equally. However, it has been with Chu Liyuan since the consciousness. It has long regarded itself as an outright bright person, and has taken on the hatred of Ye Ying.
The new host is Night Shadow Man, this is definitely not working!
So it said again, "Master, aren't you the Night Shadow Man?"
After hearing the words, there was no smile, and the smile was sweet as honey: "What is it? How is it not?"
The system is positive: "Yeyingren is despicable and shameless. If you really are, please forgive me for not being able to work with you.
Having said that, we must start the evacuation procedure.
It starts, starts, starts, doesn't start.
Graceless fingers gently pinched the stone on his chest. The smile that had scared the Han Xiu appeared again: "I didn't understand what you said just now."
The system only feels that its data world is frozen and the crisis of destruction is overwhelming.
This person is ...
The system laughed quickly and turned faster than the book: "It's great that the host is a night shadow person. I have always admired the night shadow person's decisiveness and decisive wisdom. It is really mine to be able to fight with the host. Fortunate for three lives. What do you tell me to say, I will definitely work for you before and after the saddle. "Chu Chu, I'm sorry, brother is also for survival.
"Then unlock the second prescription, first."
"As mandated, tasks must be completed ..."
"Ok?"
"Solve! Solve now!"
Kongwuying was supervising the system, and suddenly a knock came.
who is it? Looking for him so late.
Open the door.
Yo, isn't this the new slave that Ben Jun accepted?
Yue Bin straightened his chest. If he was alone, he might still be a little bit awkward, but now he can stand with his father.
He proudly said, "Ning Zhao, you ..." He just took a sip and was suddenly kicked from behind to the ground by a foot, and fell a dog to eat shit.
"Ahem ... what?" Yue Bin was frightened, because it wasn't anyone else who hit him, it was his father, dear behind him.
I saw his father, a five-man, six-powerful, domineering side-by-side leaking father, who respectfully bowed his hands to Ning Zhao. "Mr. Ning, in Xia Yueyang, the dog lost today, and took him to fulfill his bet. As a slave, let Mr. Send, if there is any dissatisfaction, despite cursing. If this boy dares to have half a word, I will not spare him first! "
Yue Bin was stunned.
Is this ... daddy?