original counterattack

On the way to the cafeteria, everyone pointed at Bai Ye.

Bai Ye didn't care.

Tan Long and the others saw that Bai Ye didn't care, and they didn't care about anything.

The dining tables in the cafeteria are all benches and benches, suitable for eight people to sit at a table.But after the four of Bai Ye sat down, no one else was willing to approach Bai Ye, and the table for eight seemed a bit empty.

At this time, someone shouted loudly at the entrance of the cafeteria: "Who is Bai Ye?"

Everyone turned their heads to look at the door, only to see a group of takeaway guys standing outside the door carrying high-end exquisite gourmet boxes.

Bai Ye was puzzled, stood up and said, "I am."

"We are here to bring you food for Mr. He." The takeaway buddies walked up to him and opened the food box, and took out the dishes one by one: "Anchovy shark's fin, first-grade official swallow, ginseng antler porridge, colorful fried hump , simmered deer tendon in casserole, bergamot sea cucumber..."

The students in the cafeteria couldn't help but be speechless when they saw a large table of expensive dishes. It was obviously just a simple table that was no longer ordinary, but it was presented as a royal dining experience.

Seeing that there was no room for the table, Cheng Zhen and the others silently picked up their own plates to allow more food to be placed on the table.

white night:"……"

He thought He Sen was perfunctory, but he didn't expect that he actually cooked the dishes.

Finally, the delivery boy took out a bouquet of roses and handed them to Bai Ye: "This is a gift from Mr. He, please accept it."

Bai Ye signed his name on the form.

The takeaway boy took out his mobile phone to take a photo of the receipt, and then sent the photo to He Sen.

Seeing the name on the signed slip, He Sen frowned, and continued to work with his head down.

Bai Ye said to Cheng Zhen and the others: "You guys eat too."

Matsuji was speechless: "This table of dishes will cost at least 5 yuan."

"It's bought by others, don't care how much it costs." Bai Ye picked up the bowl brought by the delivery boy and gave each of them a bowl of soup: "Everyone, try it."

He took a sip of the soup first, and the thick and fragrant soup slid down his throat and into his stomach: "It's delicious."

To be rich is to be willful, to have whatever one wants to eat.

He suddenly didn't want to get a divorce anymore, and when his husband was killed, he would inherit a huge inheritance and continue to be willful.

Tanlong, Songzhi, and Chengzhen looked at each other, hesitated for a moment before picking up a bowl to drink the soup. The delicious thick soup made them forget their doubts instantly, and immediately picked up chopsticks to taste every dish.

The students around are envious and jealous.

A male student with a famous brand all over his body sneered: "Sure enough, after selling his butt, it is different, and he can afford delicacies from mountains and seas."

Tan Long glared at the speaker angrily: "Student, please be respectful when speaking."

Matsuji put down his chopsticks and said, "Student, if you talk nonsense again, we can sue you for defamation."

The male student said, "I didn't mention anyone by name. It's yourselves who want to be seated. What's none of my business?"

Cheng Zhen was about to open his mouth to refute the male student's words, but saw Bai Ye put a piece of camel meat into his bowl, and said in a low voice: "This kind of person who steals the ID cards of classmates, friends and family members and mobile phone loans to pretend to be rich is not worthy of us." mind."

Cheng Zhen and the others were taken aback.

The male student's face turned pale, and he said angrily, "What the hell are you talking about? Who stole? Who went around borrowing money to pretend to have money?"

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows: "I didn't mention anyone by name, why do you need to be seated?"

The roommate who came to dinner with the male student suddenly remembered that he often received calls to remind him to pay back the money recently. At that time, he thought it was a scam call and hung up. Asked: "Yang Ming, did you take our ID card to get a loan online?"

Now online loans are very convenient, as long as you have an ID card and a mobile phone number, you can get a loan, but the interest rate is horribly high, and many college students have been cheated by online loans.

Yang Ming hurriedly retorted: "How could I do such a wicked thing? Even if I did, it should be kept secret. Bai Ye doesn't know me, so how could he know it? Nonsense, Bai Ye, I want to sue you for defamation."

Bai Ye calmly said: "Is it slander? After three days, your creditor calls your family to collect the debt and collects it at the school. Then you will know whether I am talking nonsense."

Panic flashed in Yang Ming's eyes, but he didn't dare to show it. He pretended to be calm and said, "Then you just wait for me to sue you, Xiao He, let's go."

Cheng Zhen watched them leave, and whispered to Bai Ye, "Is what you just said true?"

Bai Ye said: "Whether it's true or not, we'll find out in three days. In short, put your ID cards and mobile phones away, and don't lend them to others."

Cheng Zhen and the others nodded.

After eating, Cheng Zhen, Song Zhi and Tan Long returned to the dormitory, but before entering the dormitory, the door of the dormitory of the next class opposite was hastily opened, and the three students ran out while dressing.

Matsuji asked curiously: "Where are you going in such a hurry?"

The student in the opposite dormitory said: "We just received a call saying that one of our roommates was stabbed and is now being rescued in the hospital."

Tan Long frowned: "So serious?"

Cheng Zhen wondered, "Why is it so easy to get stabbed?"

"It is said that there was a conflict with someone while eating at the red net restaurant outside the school. Even the people who ate in the restaurant were implicated and sent to the hospital. I will leave without telling you." The students in the opposite dormitory quickly closed the door. The door ran to the stairs.

Matsuji said in a daze, "Didn't we talk about having dinner at the Red Internet Restaurant?"

Tan Long nodded: "Fortunately, Bai Ye called us to stop, otherwise we would definitely be injured."

Cheng Zhen half-closed his eyes and remained silent.

In the school parking lot, Bai Ye found He Jun's car.

At this time, He Jun had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Bai Ye getting into the car, he said angrily, "Didn't you go to the cafeteria to eat? Why did it take so long to eat? I eat faster than you when I leave the restaurant."

Bai Ye touched his chubby stomach, licked his lips and said, "Your brother asked the takeaway boy to bring me delicacies from mountains and seas. I will definitely eat them all before leaving. Let alone that bowl of ginseng and deer antler porridge. delicious."

"Fuck." He Jun started the car depressed and left the school.

Yulei Temple is about [-] kilometers away from the metropolis. It took almost three hours to go from the city to the foot of Yulei Temple, and then it took another hour to climb the mountain to reach the top of the mountain. It was five o'clock in the afternoon when we came down.

The little Taoist said: "Two friends, the master is entertaining distinguished guests. It will take 10 minutes to come to see you. Please, two friends, wait."

He Jun nodded: "OK."

Bai Ye was so tired that he slumped on the chair: "I'm exhausted."

He Jun said with a look of disgust: "I told you to put the backpack in the car, but you still want to carry it on your back. You deserve it for being exhausted."

white night:"……"

His backpack contains the antiques left by the ancestors of the Bai family. How dare he put them on the car at random? What if a thief targets He Jun's global limited edition sports car and steals the car and takes away his family's antiques at the same time? , who would he cry to?

He Jun asked the little Taoist priest, "Where is your toilet?"

Little Taoist: "Fellow Taoist, please follow me."

The two left the room, leaving Bai Ye alone in the room.

He looked around boredly, and then fixed his eyes on the two figures paintings on the front wall. Judging from the old paper quality and light color, it should be an ancient painting, but what attracted him was the figures in the paintings holding s things.

Bai Ye stood up abruptly and walked to the painting to look at it.

The painting depicts a man and a woman in ancient costumes. The man holds a golden round-headed hammer in both hands, while the woman holds an ancient bronze mirror in her hand. In the lower right corner of the painting, there is the word Thunder God and Lightning Mother.

"Thunder God and Lightning Mother?" Bai Ye looked at the painting in surprise and said, "They are Thunder God and Lightning Mother? Then why are the fairy artifacts in their hands exactly the same as the Thunder Hammer and Qianyuan Mirror in my bag?"

He quickly opened his backpack and took out the antiques to compare with the painting. Whether it was the pattern on the Thunder Hammer or the engraving patterns on the Qianyuan Mirror, they were all the same. Yuan Jing took a picture of the sky outside, and with a hiss, the lightning hit the ground like a beam of light.

"Could it be that the ancient object in my hand is really a magic weapon of a god?" Bai Ye felt that the matter was too outrageous, so he thought that the real person Xi had come and then asked about the two figure paintings. Maybe the old object in his hand was forged by someone else .

He put the Thunder Hammer and Qianyuan Mirror back into his backpack, and waited quietly for the arrival of Daoist Xi.

But 10 minutes later, Tong Xi still didn't come, not even He Jun who went to the toilet.

When Bai Ye thought that He Jun would spend two hours squatting in the toilet, black lines appeared on his forehead.

He waited for another 10 minutes, saw the sun set, but still did not see anyone, so he had to go out to ask someone.

When he walked out of the courtyard where Daoist Daoist lived, he saw many Taoist priests discussing excitedly in the back garden, and vaguely heard them mentioning words such as promotion and realm.

He walked over curiously and saw Daoist Insight stood up from the ground.

He Jun quickly walked over to look at the real person, and said in disbelief: "Really, have you been promoted?"

"Successful." Real insight excitedly held He Jun's hand: "Thank you, thank you all."

He Jun: "..."

Bai Ye can't really tell fortunes, can he?

But there are a lot of people who know divination in the comprehension world, and I haven't seen them who can figure out that real people with insight can advance.

He sees that Bai Ye is mostly doing it for money to make the real people happy before saying that they can be promoted, and the real person who knows just happens to be promoted to verify Bai Ye's words.

"Where's senior?" Real Insightful looked around and found Bai Ye's figure. He happily walked over to hold Bai Ye's hand, and said very gratefully: "Senior Bai, thank you for your help. If it weren't for you, I don't know how I would have been promoted."

Bai Ye was happy for him: "Congratulations."

"There are too many people here, so it's inconvenient to talk. Come with me." Daoist Insight took them back to the study: "Senior came to Yulei Temple for the promotion of the younger generation, right? You really have a heart."

He poured a cup of tea for Bai Ye and He Jun.

He Jun quietly squeezed Bai Ye's arm hard, telling him to quickly return the spirit stone.

Bai Ye hissed in pain.

Insight into real people's doubts: "What's wrong?"

Bai Ye coughed lightly, and said, "Actually, we came this time to talk about Lingshi..."

"Spiritual stone?" The real person with insight suddenly realized: "Oh, this junior knows."

Bai Ye and He Jun: "..."

I haven't said anything yet, what do you know?

Daoist insight got up quickly, took out a large box from the cabinet under the bookshelf, and put it in front of Bai Ye: "Yesterday, the junior said that after the work is completed, there will be other rewards. The contents here are all spirit stones, and please accept it."

Bai Ye and He Jun: "..."

Before they came back to their senses, Master Insight apologized to them and said: "I'm really sorry, I've just been promoted, and I'm currently in an unstable state. You take good care of the seniors and the others, and you must try your best to do what they order."

"Yes." The little Taoist priest who greeted Bai Ye before walked in.

"Senior, Mr. He, please forgive me for not greeting you well." Before leaving, Daoist Daoist didn't forget to confess that the big box on the little Taoist priest's table was for Bai Ye and the others.

"Hey——" Bai Ye couldn't help being dumbfounded when he saw that the real person had left in a hurry. They haven't mentioned the purpose of coming here yet, so why did the real person leave.

He Jun pressed his hand: "Knowing that the real person still has something to do, let's not bother him."

After being promoted, it takes time to stabilize the realm, otherwise it is not considered a real success.

Bai Ye said: "But I didn't tell him the purpose of our coming here."

He Jun looked at him with a complicated face: "I'll talk about it later."

"Then, isn't our trip today in vain?" Bai Ye suddenly remembered the paintings on the wall, and immediately felt that he hadn't come in vain. He asked the little Taoist priest, "By the way, Zhiyang Xiaodao Master, I want to ask you, Who did the last two paintings?"

The little Taoist said respectfully, "It's the father of thunder and the mother of lightning."

"Why are their paintings hanging in the study?"

"The younger generation heard from the master that the ancestors of the Yulei Temple were fortunate enough to meet and receive guidance from two gods, so they painted their fairy faces on the painting for the younger generations to enshrine."

Bai Ye frowned: "There really are..."

So that means the ancient items in his backpack belong to the fairy family?

He Jun was afraid that he would ask questions if he kept asking, so he immediately interrupted him: "It's getting late, let's hurry down the mountain before it gets dark."

Bai Ye: "Oh." They still have classes tomorrow, so it's not good to stay on the mountain overnight.

The little Taoist quickly asked: "Aren't the two seniors staying here for one night before leaving?"

"No."

Half an hour later, Bai Ye and He Jun stood in front of the sports car at the foot of the mountain, looked at the boxes on the ground, and looked at each other.

Bai Ye was silent for a few seconds, and asked, "We seem to be here to return the spirit stone?"

He Jun: "..."

It's all because the little Taoist is too warm-hearted.

They all said no, Taoist Guanli insisted on helping them carry the box down the mountain.

Bai Ye asked again: "What should I do now that I have made a lot of Lingshi?"

He Jun: "..."