"You are looking at the bill!" Ye Chen also said a word to remind.
The service staff was stunned at first, and then looked at the bill carefully.
what?
Something's wrong with this bill! More than 20 billion?
The service staff swallowed a mouthful of saliva and smiled awkwardly, "Sir, wait a moment, I'll go to the leader to settle for you!"
"Good!"
Ye Chenzheng has this intention. It's best to call out the owner of the teahouse. He wants to see who the sword mortal is.
It is obviously extraordinary to have such a high position in casual practice.
Everyone was stunned. What's the situation?
Not to mention that ye Chen is like a fool, he ordered a pot of 10000 yuan of boiled water.
The service staff are also strange. They dare not even accept the money?
Still call the leader?
After a long time, a middle-aged man came down from the upstairs of the teahouse. He walked like a tiger, dressed in a red Tang suit, with a kind smile on his face, which was extremely bright.
"Haha, little friend, your bill is a little large. It seems that I can only collect it myself!"
"It's been a long time!" Ye Chen said neither hot nor cold.
The middle-aged man smiled faintly: I'm really sorry. The service staff didn't dare to charge this large amount of money, the foreman didn't dare, and the manager didn't dare. Finally, it came to my ears and snubbed my little friend. I'm really sorry. "
"Forget it. I'll forgive you for your good attitude."
"Er..."
Sword mortal stunned.
It's the first time that someone has spoken to him with this attitude after he has lived so long.
"Xiaoyou is joking. I, Jian Hongchen, am the owner of this teahouse! What do you call Xiaoyou?"
Ye Chen shook his head: "the name is not important, the important thing is that you are sick!"
Seeing the boss will make things easier.
Ye Chen plans to give him some sweets first, and then do it if he is still stubborn.
Otherwise, taking advantage of the position of Jian Hongchen in casual practice and killing him will probably cause a lot of unnecessary trouble, which is also the reason why Ye Chen conceals his name.
"Sick?"
Jian Hongchen frowned slightly. Why does this sound like swearing?
Yes, he wasted some time, but now it's a civilized society, and everyone pays attention to quality.
How can Xiang Ye Chen swear when he opens his mouth like this!
Others are even more shocked, because the sword mortal is a bully in casual cultivation, and even the major first-class sects dare not provoke.
Ye Chen dares to scold the strong man who is superior everywhere?
This is not death!
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. This little friend is afraid of kicking the iron plate."
"The appeal of sword mortal in casual practice can be said to be unique. Even if he asked me to kill this young man now, I would have no hesitation. This young man insulted him in public and made him embarrassed. There will definitely be no good end."
"Waiter, give me a pot of Pu'er, I want to watch the play!"
Sure enough, Jian Hongchen's face gradually cooled down, because he found that there was no following after ye Chen said 'you are sick', which was obviously abusing him.
He has lived for decades and has never been scolded by a younger generation!
"Little friend, you have to pay for every word you say. But if you can do whatever you want with your own money, I believe that this sentence 'you are sick' is worth thousands of dollars and makes you heartache."
"Oh?"
Ye Chen smiled playfully, "then you might as well quote a price to see if I can bear it!"
"One word is 30 billion, and three words are 90 billion. If you have it, I'm sure you will come up with it." The sword mortal snorted coldly.
Poof!
As soon as the melon eaters took a sip of tea, they were scared by the huge number and vomited out.
fuck!
Is this money earned too fast? If you are scolded, your income will be nearly 100 billion?
They just want to say: Please scold me, I can survive your bankruptcy.
"Why don't you round it up to 100 billion? Then add the 20 billion compensation ladder just now, a total of 120 billion, how about it?"
Ye Chen said faintly, not scared by the huge amount of money.
Joke, ye Chen doesn't even know how much wealth he has. A single Chenqing medicine is enough to pay for this money.
Let alone more than 100 billion, even a trillion, is also a big hand for him.
But is Ye Chen's money easy to take?
It's obviously not easy to take.
Sword mortal really can't understand Ye Chen more and more. People talk less about the price. Why does he talk more and more?
Is it really rich to burn?
He thinks that his assets are huge, and his industries are located in all parts of the country. He earns a lot of money every day, but it is also painful to spend more than 100 billion at a time.
However, the money did not scare him, but only made him curious.
"OK, then 120 billion, check or transfer?" Jian Hongchen asked.
"Wait! Look at what I say next, is it worth 120 billion!" Ye Chen said.
Hearing this, Jian Hongchen and everyone finally settled down.
I thought Ye Chen really had such huge assets!
After all, he has some intersection with people with strong assets in China.
Ye Chen, such a fresh face, thought it was a hermit with great power!
It turned out to be selling news.
No wonder that it is a means to attract sword mortals to order tenthousand pots of boiled water and trample on the 20 billion floor.
Unconsciously, everyone's awe of Ye Chen turned into contempt.
Sword mortal's heart also relaxed a lot: "OK, let me say."
Seeing these people's expressions, ye Chen doesn't know what they think?
He didn't care: "I said you were sick, but it's not groundless. How does it feel to break through the fit period?"
what?
Sword red dust immediately stared big eyes, a face unbelievable.
He felt a breakthrough approaching a year ago, and he wanted to suppress it.
But before the suppression was successful, there was a thunder robbery.
He was seriously injured in the thunderstorm.
At the moment, he seems to be well, but his body is full of holes.
How does Ye Chen know this?
Is Ye Chen also in the mating stage?
However, how can there be such a young fit strong person in this world?
He put away his surprise, set up a sound barrier and said, "what are you talking about? I can't understand!"
Ye Chen ignored his answer at all and said to himself, "I think you must have a hard time. Is it true that every night the Dantian is like a fire, and the whole body is like thousands of ants crawling and biting, which can only consume the magnificent spiritual power to alleviate it?"?
However, it is estimated that with your spiritual power storage, you can last for a month or two at most. "
"This..."
Jian Hongchen's heart pounded. He knew that he had found a way to live.
Yes, ye Chen is absolutely right, and he overestimates himself.
Some time ago, he thought that by relying on his will to survive the pain of burning Dantian and ten thousand ants crawling and biting, he could alleviate the pain, and stubbornly gritted his teeth and survived.
But he found that the idea was completely wrong.
Not only did the pain worsen, but even the spiritual power was consumed.