Wu Zhe was in a daze, but the servant leader who had been in a stunned state reacted and shouted: "Okay, girl, I believe you."
Believe it or not, this servant leader has no doubt that this girl's stomach is a bottomless pit, throwing food into it can't even stir up a splash.
Wu Zhe didn't eat the refreshments on the last plate either, but just cupped his hands and said to the boss: "It's easy to say, the boss believes us, so it's nothing."
The servant leader squeezed out a smile and said: "It's okay for you and your companions to have refreshments. I have to ask for an apology for this misunderstanding."
"You're welcome." Wu Zhe leaned back on the chair, ready to pick his teeth, showing the pride of a woman.
"Hey, you can really eat." The narcissistic young man leaned forward again and asked Wu Zhe, "Eating is also a skill. How did you develop such a skill?"
"When I was young, my family was poor, so I grabbed food to eat." Wu Zhe responded casually.
Although this narcissistic young man is stingy, it is not disgusting, and Wu Zhe thinks carefully and even wants to use his financial resources.
You know, how can people who come to another world not do some business? Although profound energy is respected, it is absolutely difficult without money. It's not bad to be able to catch up with a local tyrant, especially this local tyrant doesn't get angry with women and seems to have a good character.
At this moment, a female voice with a strange yin and yang came:
"I don't know who is making a splash here. It turns out it's you, the handyman again. There's a problem. How do you supervise the entrance to the list?" A woman came forward among a group of people, and said bitterly: "It's not easy to mix in after all, no wonder I'm full."
Everyone looked at it together, but it was a woman in a white shirt with a sword on her waist. There are no less than ten disciples around her, from inner and outer sects, all of them accompany her like stars holding the moon.
Wu Zhe and many people know her well.
Yesterday, she also broke off friendship with Hu Yunshang, and had a fight with Wu Zhe, the eldest lady of the Lin family who used her profound energy in the end—Lin Chaoying.
Wu Zhe thought about it and decided not to conflict with her.
It's understandable to be sarcastic today, after all, I made it difficult for her to come down yesterday. Moreover, he also learned the Linmen sword technique, and he has already taken advantage of it, so it is good to give in a little bit at this moment.
Wu Zhe sat drinking tea at the table, ignoring Miss Lin's sarcasm.
"Oh, Miss Lin, Miss Lin-." The face of the servant leader suddenly burst into a smile, and he leaned forward with a tired voice: "Why are you here, hurry up, prepare the best chair for Miss Lin rest."
Immediately, a servant hurried over, moved the grand master's chair and put it down.
The servant leader completely forgot about Wu Zhe, took out his brocade handkerchief, wiped it carefully on the teacher's chair, and said with a smile: "Miss Lin, please sit down, and please do me a favor, don't think we didn't take good care of you."
Lin Chaoying snorted, her skirt fluttered, and she sat on the grand teacher's chair.
A dozen or so disciples surrounded her, chirping and chattering to please her.
Surrounded by everyone, Lin Chaoying didn't take Wu Zhe seriously.
Some people in the surrounding crowd murmured in low voices: "It's Lin Chaoying, the woman who entered the test with the first qualification the day before yesterday!"
"Really? No wonder so many people surround her to please her. Many of them want to become a cultivation partner with her, right?"
"Hmph, I don't like her."
"Keep your voice down, if you mess with her, just reprimand you, and make sure a group of people are willing to come over and deal with you to please her."
Many people looked at Lin Chaoying with contempt or envy.
Although there are good and bad, but after all, Miss Lin is the core figure in the eyes, the dazzling starlight is unparalleled.
She obviously enjoyed this kind of treatment very much, and she just took all her eyes as an expression of envy and jealousy, and sat firmly on the grand teacher's chair, facing the announcement platform.
"Miss Lin, please have some tea." The waiter brought tea graciously, and offered Lin Chaoying tea while licking his face.
The surrounding crowd laughed, and many people flung their sleeves and left.
"What kind of tea? Why doesn't it smell right?" Lin Chaoying leaned on the chair and scolded in a coquettish voice without answering the connection.
Her way of doing things is not completely mindless, but to create a momentum in front of everyone.
I, Lin Chaoying, have the highest aptitude among the new inner disciples! I have money to show off! Don't try to block my way!
This kind of practice is also called explosive power, and it uses excessive pretentiousness to let everyone know that their things are rare and expensive.
It's like another world's hype for a certain diamond, no matter how big the carat is, it won't work without momentum. Be sure to attach some gossip related to political figures, or some legendary color, so as to get a good price.
"Oh, it must be that our servants have rough hands and feet, and the tea can't be soaked. I didn't expect that Miss Lin would notice it as soon as she smelled it. I admire you." The servant kicked heavily: "Hurry up and change Miss Lin for better tea, and be careful not to break your legs!"
The servants left in a panic, and after a while, new tea was brought in better dishes and bowls.
"It's not satisfactory this time." Miss Lin took it slowly, picked up the orchid and licked her lips slightly.
A disciple surrounded by him shook his head and tossed his book bag and recited a poem: "There is no slander for tea, people are more fragrant than tea—"
The disciples who watched the excitement around had goosebumps all over their bodies.
The corners of Wu Zhe's mouth twitched, and even the dumb girl rolled her eyes rarely.
The dumb girl thought about it psychologically, and it had to be said that Lin Chaoying's movement of lightly pinching the orchid's fingers was more than two or three times more ladylike than the girl who ate all kinds of things.
However, she still feels that girls who can eat are more attractive,
Then he sat back beside Wu Zhe again.
Seeing the dumb girl sitting next to her, Wu Zhe pushed the plates on the table to make room.
[Xiao Ruoyao], Wu Zhe wrote on the empty space of the table with tea, introduced his name,
The dumb girl was a little happy. From this morning till now, no, it should be said that this was the first time someone asked her name since she entered the sect.
[Mu Qingya], the girl quickly wrote her name on the table with tea.
The fingers are slender and fair, and the words written are beautiful and elegant.
Good name! Wu Zhe gestured with sign language.
Your name sounds better. Mu Qingya also gestured.
Are you studying abroad? To practice profound energy? Wu Zhe asked.
That's right, I don't have the aptitude for primordial healing, but my aptitude for profound energy is fine, and I have activated the seeds of profound energy. Mu Qingya happily chatted with Wu Zhe using sign language.
I don't know how long it has been since we chatted so happily. A few months ago, I got into the sect with mystic energy, and she has never had anyone to confide in. Nowadays, if you meet someone who can sign language, you can definitely be regarded as a bosom friend.
Lin Chaoying, who was coy on the grand master's chair, noticed the gestures and gestures between the two not far away. After looking at it, she sneered and said, "Mute and vixen, it's really lively here."
When Wu Zhe heard this, he immediately became angry and wanted to slap the table and curse at others.
Mu Qingya hurriedly stopped her.
Snapped!
Unexpectedly, the table was snapped up by someone else.
At the next table, Zong Zhilian, the narcissistic son who has been silent since Lin Chaoying appeared, pressed his palm on the table and angrily reprimanded Lin Chaoying, "Nonsense!"
Wu Zhe was taken aback for a moment, unexpectedly he would stand up and speak for him.
"You actually called her a vixen?! You're really talking nonsense!" I saw that the narcissistic son was still angry, and continued to shout: "This girl is obviously a nine-tailed fox fairy who can deep throat! She came from the Nine Heavens! World, to use the method of sucking a man to death... oops—"
The narcissistic son was kicked by Wu Zhe and fell to the ground. ;