Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 29 29. Tonight, Young Master Yang will pay

"Is it a swollen face to make a fat man? You'll find out later?"

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Yang Ming's mouth.

Wang Sheng hesitated a bit. The second floor was a place where rich people and children of noble families dine. He looked down at his plain clothes and felt a little inferior, afraid that he would step on the floor of the second floor dirty.

Not only Wang Sheng, but also other children in Qishe more or less have this kind of inferiority complex. Because of their poor background, they always feel inferior.

Seeing this, the senior student sneered again, saying:

"A dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and the son of a mouse burrows in the ground. You poor bastards have the same virtue as your parents. Go back and dig holes!"

As he said that, he and the seniors around him burst into laughter.

They seem to feel that only stepping on other people's shoulders and heads in this way can bring out their excellence.

Yang Ming was not moved at all. If he fought and killed because of the slightest ridicule from the other party, it would be too cheap. He had a way to deal with them.

Yang Ming paused, turned around and waved to Wang Sheng and others, saying:

"What are you still doing, come with me!"

Killing the bandit and defeating Cao Mengyun had already given Yang Ming a strong confidence, and what he said had a power that made people subconsciously convince.

As if they had found the backbone, Wang Sheng and the others nodded like chickens pecking at rice, and stepped up the stairs one after another.

Canteen on the second floor.

It is indeed a place for rich and noble children to dine. It is decorated magnificently, with ancient screens, famous vases, expensive tables and chairs, and red candle lights. It has a unique flavor.

Yang Ming came to the order window, took out a cloth bag, shook it a little, and he could hear the clinking of coins.

The senior student disliked Yang Ming very much, he folded his arms, and said abusively:

"Tsk tsk tsk, listen to this wonderful voice, shouldn't it be filled with copper soul coins?"

Yang Ming didn't even look at him, glanced at the menu, opened the bag, and the golden soul coins poured out like quicksand and landed on the table, attracting the eyes of the crowd.

One, two, three... a total of 25 gold soul coins!

The piled up golden light is blinding people's eyes!

quiet!

silence!

Deadly still!

The senior student who had been chattering and sarcastic just now, as if his throat had been gripped by fate, unable to hold back a word, his face turned red and then blue, which was extremely ugly.

Even if he claims to be rich in his family, he doesn't have any pocket money for metal soul coins for a month!

The children of Qishe, headed by Wang Sheng, were stunned and looked at Yang Ming in disbelief.

What the hell!

This is really a big guy!

One gold soul coin is enough for ordinary people like them to spend for several months, and 25 gold soul coins are enough for them to spend for several years. Unexpectedly, Yang Ming didn't even blink his eyes, and spent everything!

Yang Ming pushed the gold soul coins on the table to the boss, pointed to the dishes on the menu, and said:

"Give me one of the dishes above, and by the way, give me a few bottles of rice wine."

Speaking of this, Yang Ming paused slightly, then moved towards the seniors, seniors, sisters and teachers who gathered on the second floor to watch the play. The corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a row of gleaming white teeth, and his middle and forefingers intertwined, making a snapping sound. Pointing, saying:

"The boy is new here. Tonight, I will pay for it, and everyone can eat and drink as much as they want!"

The teachers and students on the second floor, who did not expect such a good thing, suddenly burst into cheers.

Seeing them so happy, Yang Ming smiled even more happily, pointing to the senior student who had been mocking him just now, suddenly changed his voice and said:

"However, he is the only exception. If it is the person at the table with him, it is also the exception. I will not pay for the fool."

A carrot in one hand, a stick in the other!

Hearing that, the little friends who were originally traveling with the seniors immediately voted with their feet, staying away from him one by one, avoiding him like a snake, showing what the boat of friendship is.

At the same time, he also has to meet the mocking gazes from all directions.

Disgusted by his little friends, ostracized by everyone, and silently abused by everyone, the glass heart of the senior was suddenly shattered, his face flushed with anger, and his finger pointing at Yang Ming trembled slightly. , his tongue was tied, and he said:

"you you you……"

You didn't come here all the time, but Yang Ming called him a stupid high hat, but he couldn't take it off again.

Until the end, he could no longer bear the strange eyes of others, so he covered his face and left.

Without the jumping beam clown, Yang Ming found a table that was relatively large enough to accommodate all the children in Qishe.

Except for Yang Ming, Tang San and Xiao Wu, the others were a little bit nervous, sitting on the chairs like a needle and felt, but their buttocks reached the edge of the table, they didn't know where to put their hands, for fear of getting them If the chair is dirty, and I am afraid that the tableware will be accidentally broken, my family will not be able to pay for it.

Looking at their useless appearance, Yang Ming was angry.

When the waiter put the dishes on the table one by one, Yang Ming poured himself a glass of rice wine, stood up and raised the glass, and said solemnly to the friends of Qishe:

"Do you have dreams?"

Wang Sheng and the others were puzzled, looked at each other in dismay, and did not answer.

On the contrary, Tang San raised his hand first, and responded:

"I have, I want to become a Titled Douluo!"

Tang San's eloquent words fell, Yang Ming's ears moved, and he heard low-pitched laughter from a few tables next door, nothing more than the meaning of toads wanting to eat swan meat.

Yang Ming didn't move, he turned his eyes, looked at Wang Sheng, and said by name:

"Tang San has already said, next, it's your turn, Wang Sheng."

"I..." Wang Sheng squeezed the corner of his clothes nervously. He also heard the laughter of the seniors and seniors at the table next to him. He lowered his head in inferiority and said, "I...I want to become a soul master, because I have become a soul master. After the soul master, I can get a subsidy of 1 gold soul coin from Wuhun Hall every month, so that I can reduce the burden on my family."

Originally, Wang Sheng thought that Yang Ming would laugh at himself and this humble dream.

But who knows, Yang Ming gave a thumbs up and said:

"Good ambition!"

With Tang San and Wang Sheng in front, and Yang Ming's approach to others, the other children expressed their dreams one after another, even Xiao Wu was no exception.

After everyone passed a round, Yang Ming nodded and said:

"I have always felt that human beings are created equal, and no one is more noble than anyone else, including dreams, so here is a poem for everyone."

Unconsciously, Yang Ming has become the focus of everyone on the second floor of the cafeteria. Everyone subconsciously pricked up their ears and listened to his words carefully.

Yang Ming raised his head, poured the wine from the glass into his throat, and groaned abruptly:

"You must be happy in life, and don't let the golden bottle face the moon."

"I was born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone!"

(End of this chapter)