Evil Zun absolutely favors the evil wife

Chapter 283 Doesn’t having money mean not paying bills (1)
"It's not a problem to find an inn to stay in, but what about the money?" It was the first time Fufeng was worried about the money, and he didn't think there was any inn that would allow them to stay without paying money so politely.

"That's the problem again! It's not realistic for Ling Feng to come back now, let me think about what can be done." Xiaoman rubbed his chin, frowned slightly, thinking about what he had that could be used as money Make.

It has to be said that after coming to this foreign continent for so long, Xiaoman doesn't seem to have spent any money, so she is trying hard to recall whether she has ever used it as money.

Thinking along this line of thought, it really reminded Xiaoman that she still has a magic weapon in her hand!Money, money, no worries, I have a magic weapon, no worries about food and drink.

"Let's go, I'll take you to live in the best inn and eat the best dishes." Remembering that he has such a magic weapon that can be used as money, Xiaoman is very confident and walks in Fufeng and Xuanyuan with his head held high. In front of Siyu, he said very proudly.

"Are you serious?" Xuanyuan Siyu looked at Xiaoman like this, not saying he was skeptical, but he still felt a little unreliable.

"What are you afraid of, our Master Xie Zun is now a master of the rank of Martial Saint, who can stop him if he makes a random move!" Xiaoman said to Xuanyuan Siyu with a serious face: "Don't you think so! Don't worry , follow our Master Xie Zun, there must be meat to eat."

"Master Xie Zun, are you okay?" Xuanyuan Siyu looked at Fufeng with a strange expression and asked.

"Should be fine!" The corners of Fufeng's mouth twitched a little, did Xiaoman mean that he planned to eat Bawang Restaurant and live in Bawang Restaurant?I have to say that the pressure is still a bit high. For the first time, I feel that the role of my Dao Martial Saint rank can be played well in this aspect. Xiaoman really refreshed his cognition of things once again.

Hehe, seeing Fufeng and Xuanyuan Siyu's different expressions, Xiaoman couldn't help but chuckled in his heart, hehe, he must have been tricked!

With his head held high and his chest held high, Xiaoman led Xuanyuan Siyu and Fufengshen leisurely into an inn that seemed like a cloud of guests.

But Fufeng and Xuanyuan Siyu are not as calm as Xiaoman, after all they still don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Xiaoman's gourd, so they can't help but feel a little entangled in their hearts.

But out of trust in Xiaoman, Fufeng still let Xiaoman go, at worst, he would just eat a king's meal. With his skill, he wouldn't be beaten to death just because of a king's meal!
Xuanyuan Siyu was inexplicably a little excited, after all, it was the first time he ate Bawang Meal, thinking about it, he was still a little excited, wasn't he?

"Why do you feel that the current scene is inexplicably familiar?" After ordering the signature dish of this inn, the table was full of dishes in a short while, and Xiao Liu, who was sitting on the table, tilted his head and looked at Xiao Liu. Man said: "My lord, what do you think?"

"Really? I feel the same way." Xiao Man smiled and looked at Xiao Liu, with a sly gleam in his eyes.

"Uh." Xiao Liu still understood Xiao Man's bad taste a little bit, and pretended to be calm to avoid Xiao Man's sight, looking down for his favorite dish.

Fufeng also slowly calmed down, and he would fight if it was a big deal. Could it be that he couldn't win? There are always a few firsts in life. Eating the King's meal is also a life experience. According to such a normal rhythm of development, there will definitely be some reversal afterwards, but I don't know what it is.

"Hey, let's not talk about it, the food here is really good!" Xuanyuan Siyu had already feasted on it, and expressed his opinions from time to time. After all, the places are different, the climate conditions are different, and many of them are the same Things will also have a different taste.And the way of cooking is different, it will also cause the taste of each dish to be different.

"Eat more if it tastes good." Xiaoman said with a slight smile. She is not keen on this kind of human food, no matter what, anyway, her food is only fresh blood, so she can only taste it. The sweetness of blood.

And Fufeng didn't say a word about the taste of the dishes in front of him. He was never the kind of person who pursued the sense of appetite. For him, food was only used to fill his stomach, and it didn't make any difference whether it was delicious or not.

From this point of view, only Fufeng and Xiaoman are so indifferent to food, so it's no wonder that the two can get together, this is the so-called fate, isn't it?

Unsurprisingly, Xiaoman and the others still heard some people around them express their opinions on "Xie Zun Fufeng" coming to Qilin Holy Land to participate in the martial arts conference during the meal.

All the opinions were surprised and frightened, and they all expressed a little fear of the cruelty of "Xie Zun Fufeng" in the past six months.

There were also some martial arts people present at the meal. When they heard other people talking about "Xie Zun Fufeng", they were filled with righteous indignation and said: This kind of scum should not have the opportunity to sit on the position of the leader of the martial arts, otherwise the entire martial arts world will not be harmed by him. Out of shape.

In just a short while, some people formed a clique and prepared to deal with "Xie Zun Fufeng" together, Yan seemed to be a decent style of martial arts.

"Hehe, Master Xie Zun, you are a sinner, so many people are planning to unite to attack you." Xiaoman said to Fufeng with a smile while playing with the wine glass in his hand.

"Just relying on them, just a few catties and a few ounces, are they here to crusade me or send them to death?" Fu Feng coldly glanced at those so-called decent people, and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"I have to say that the 'Xie Zun Fufeng' that is circulating in the rivers and lakes is really not ordinary arrogance!" Xuanyuan Siyu's mouth was bulging, and his words were a little unclear, and rice grains spewed out between his words look.

"Calm down, finish biting what's in your mouth before talking." Xiaoman and Fufeng dodged swiftly. Poor Xiaoliu, sitting on the table, before he had time to react, there were a few more pimples with Xuanyuan on his face. Si Yu's mouth watering rice grains.

"What a hatred this is!" Xiao Liu wiped off the rice grains on his face, and said while looking at Xuanyuan Siyu with deep resentment.

Xuanyuan Siyu immediately covered his mouth, and said innocently: "Ah, I didn't do it on purpose, I just had an idea just now, so I just said it, forgetting that my mouth is full of food. Also, if you can tell the man My lord dodged as quickly as Lord Xie Zun, wouldn't there be nothing wrong?"

"Is it my own fault for the rice grains that got sprayed on my face?" Hearing Xuanyuan Siyu's excuse, Xiao Liu couldn't help but frowned, jumped onto Xuanyuan Siyu's shoulder, and pulled His hair climbed up, and then he grabbed Xuanyuan Siyu's face fiercely.

Fortunately, Xiao Liu was small, so even with this strength, he became much weaker. Xiao Liu pinched Xuanyuan Siyu's face like this, but it didn't make him feel much pain.But Xuanyuan Siyu still shook his head very badly, and even shook Xiao Liu who was pinching Xuanyuan Siyu's face.

(End of this chapter)