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Not long after the ox cart was walking, Chi Tianmin saw the outline of the next city.

The closer a city is to the imperial capital, the more prosperous it is. This is not far from the imperial capital, so Liyin City is also a large and wealthy city.

It was exactly noon when we arrived at Liyin City, and Chi Tianmin, who was very hungry, had his stomach growling twice.

"Uncle Jin, you see it's already noon, why don't we go have dinner first?" Chi Tianmin asked to please.

Zhang Jin didn't waste any time and took the lead to walk forward. Chi Tianmin followed behind him, followed by Xiao Qi who was jumping up and down.

Zhang Jin was very familiar with Liyin City at first glance. He didn't take a detour and went straight to an imposing restaurant.

Even though Chi Tianmin was well-informed in the imperial capital, he had to say something good about this restaurant.

Zhang Jin and Chi Tianmin were both wearing coarse linen clothes, but the greeters at the door did not treat them coldly, but greeted them with smiles.

This is the magnanimity of a big restaurant. Nowadays, many high-ranking people like to pretend to be simple, but you can't judge people by their appearance.

The two entered the restaurant and found a table by the window to sit down. As soon as they sat down, the waiter came to greet them with menus.

The grand restaurant has the grandeur of a grand restaurant, and its food is not cheap. Even the most common side dishes cost three or two gold coins, and good wine costs several spirit coins.

The people eating here are all high-ranking officials, nobles and children of wealthy families. As soon as Chi Tianmin and Zhang Jin entered the place, they attracted everyone's attention.

Restaurant stewards would not turn away guests, but those rich kids would not be so polite. A young man at a table yelled: "Hey, where did this poor guy come from? Waiter, please be careful, there are no scoundrels who have cheated people out of food and drink recently." Less, a dozen in exchange for a meal, this is a good deal."

Chi Tianmin had never been so angry before. Which restaurant in the imperial capital did not treat him as a distinguished guest? He blurted out: "Waiter, please serve a portion of your signature dishes, and give me the best wine." "

It's okay if he didn't say this, but he became even more suspicious when he mentioned it to the waiter.

What Chi Tianmin ordered can't be bought without dozens of spirit coins. If he is really weak, it will be a huge loss.

The look in the waiter's eyes made Chi Tian feel very angry. He subconsciously wanted to take out the spiritual ticket from his wallet and slap it hard on the face of this contemptuous waiter.

But when he touched his Xumi bag, which looked like a linen money bag, an embarrassed smile appeared on his face.

He forgot that he was no longer the rich second young master of the Chi family. He was now penniless.

His series of actions fell into the eyes of the group of dandies, and they laughed even more happily: "Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, the mud-legged guy still wants to pretend to be rich."

Chi Tianmin looked at Zhang Jin sarcastically. He was the only one who could save face now. Zhang Jin was also the target of ridicule.

Zhang Jin snorted coldly and took out a spiritual ticket from his money bag. Chi Tianmin's heart twitched. That was his money bag. He used his money to contain the most awesome things. Chi Tianmin's heart dropped. Blood.

Zhang Jin did not directly hand the ticket to the waiter, but held the ticket in his hand and gently threw it forward.

The soft spirit ticket seemed to have been injected with some power, and became extremely hard. It galloped forward, and was finally nailed to the pillar in the center of the restaurant, three-quarters of the way through the wood.

Zhang Jin's hand calmed everyone present, and they stared at the spirit ticket in stunned silence.

The group of dandies just now were even more silent. They are not stupid. They are not ordinary people who can do this.

"Oh, my dear, I have neglected this distinguished guest for a moment. Please forgive me." A respectful voice came from not far away.

An old man dressed as a restaurant owner was walking towards us quickly. Those who could open such a luxurious restaurant were from well-established families, so the person they chose as the owner was naturally very discerning.

Being able to cut wood with a piece of paper means he is at least a master-level expert. This is a distinguished guest that cannot be easily offended.

Chi Tianmin was born into a noble family. He usually saw many masters and even saint-level experts, so he didn't find it unusual. However, in fact, master-level experts were very rare and could not be seen by ordinary people.

"You bitch, I didn't tell you that the person who came here was a guest. Why are you looking down on others? Pack up your things and get out." The shopkeeper is well-informed and occasionally encounters such eccentric masters. His way of dealing with things is to vent his anger on the strong first.

The waiter immediately knelt on the ground and burst into tears: "Shopkeeper, I am blind. Please don't drive me away. I still have to support my orphans and widowed mother with this job."

The salary in the big restaurant is good, and it's a good job for ordinary people. The waiter also worked hard to get in.

Chi Tianmin's soft-hearted temper flared up again. In fact, the waiter at the shop didn't say sarcastic words to him just now. It was the young men who laughed at him.

He looked at Zhang Jin. Now the shopkeeper wanted to vent his anger on Zhang Jin, but the key still depended on his decision.

Zhang Jin waved his hand impatiently: "Stop acting in front of the uncle. I won't embarrass a waiter."

The shopkeeper was relieved. It seemed that he was not that kind of master with an eccentric personality. He repeatedly handed over his hands: "Your honor is your honor, your honor is your honor. Today, all the expenses of our guest will be paid by this restaurant."

Then he scolded the waiter who was kneeling on the ground: "If you don't go and serve the dishes to the distinguished guests, you will make up for it today by serving the two distinguished guests. If the distinguished guests are even slightly dissatisfied, you will not have to come again tomorrow."

The waiter kowtowed twice in gratitude, then got up and went to the kitchen to place an order.

Chi Tianmin was deeply moved. Is this the sorrow of the people at the bottom? A strong person will have to grovel, kowtow and admit his guilt if something goes wrong for him.

Then Chi Tianmin shook his head. Anyway, he was lucky and had a good father, but he was not that capable of taking care of the poor in the world.

"I accept the apology, but there is no need to waive the bill. I am not short of this little money." Zhang Jin waved to the spiritual ticket embedded in the pillar, and the spiritual ticket flew back lightly.

Chi Tianmin complained again in his heart, "You don't need this little money, because it's all my money."

Zhang Jin's move shocked everyone again. He could make the spirit ticket so light and easy. This could only be done if he had a certain degree of control over the spirit energy.

The shopkeeper took the soul ticket and slowly left. After a while, various dishes were served in an endless stream. The guests who came first did not dare to complain. In this world, the strong have priority.

Chi Tianmin was very hungry for a long time. He put a separate bowl for Xiao Qi, and then started to eat happily, giving Xiao Qi some food from time to time.

The shopkeeper ordered a lot of food to be served in the kitchen. Zhang Jin and Chi Tianmin were full without eating much, but with the big stomach king Xiao Qi here, there was no waste and it put all the food into its stomach.

After having enough wine and food, Zhang Jin burped with satisfaction, then he stood up and walked out the door.

Chi Tianmin stood up after him, but he did not walk along Zhang Jin's route. Instead, he made a special detour and walked past the table of dandies who had just laughed at him.

Zhang Jin glanced at him in surprise and whispered to himself: "Skills, martial arts, medicine, interesting, interesting."

Chi Tianmin hugged Xiao Qi and ran a few steps to catch up with Zhang Jin.

Shortly after the two walked out of the restaurant, the restaurant became lively, with people whispering and discussing Zhang Jin's origins.

"My dear, the master-level priest in my family doesn't have this kind of momentum. Isn't he a saint-level strongman?"

"How can there be so many saint-level experts? I think he probably has some unique skills?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say!"

While everyone was discussing endlessly, a cry came out: "Ouch, why does my stomach hurt so much? Shopkeeper, your dishes are not stale, are they?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the dudes at the table rushing towards the toilet in fear, but the toilets in the restaurant were limited, and there was no room for so many people to use them.

Those who ran fast grabbed the toilet, while those who ran slowly could only squat on the ground holding their stomachs, hearing popping sounds one after another, and a stench rushed towards them.

The diners in the restaurant couldn't eat any more and ran out of the restaurant one after another, pointing at the group of dandies.

The group of dandies felt much better after venting their anger. They covered their faces and rushed out of the door in shame.

They also realized that they had been plotted, but as for whether they could regain their position, they had to go home and weigh it.