This monk is a bit mean

Xilin City is one of the most important cities in the western part of Wanling Mountains.

Its west side is connected to Lechuan grassland.

In the northwest of Lechuan grassland, there was a famine some time ago.

A large number of mortals on the grassland ran to Xilin City to seek refuge.

The Wanling Sect has many branch organizations stationed in Xilin City, and they all have their own responsibilities.

Xiancaotang was a temporary branch established by the high-ranking officials of the Wanling Sect in Xilin City, specifically to deal with this famine.

An Xiaoqiao, one of the outer disciples of Wanling Sect, is a member of Xiancaotang. She is a cute and well-behaved female cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

Her mission this time was to distribute food to the refugees in Xilin City.

Before joining the Wanling Sect, An Xiaoqiao was a local resident of the Lechuan grassland.

She felt deeply saddened to see the elders from her hometown displaced.

So she especially hated those lazy people who pretended to be refugees from the Lechuan grassland to collect relief food.

Anyone who tries to take advantage of the situation will never get away with it under her nose!

Yunshu and Ningzhi didn't know this.

Just to avoid being questioned by the gate guards, they mixed in with the fleeing herdsmen and entered Xilin City.

Soon after entering the city, they were given two pieces of naan and a pot of water.

Yunshu and Ningzhi looked at the naan in their hands, feeling puzzled.

But since it's free, just give it a try.

Before the naan bread reached their mouths, Yunshu and Ning Zhi were surrounded by seven or eight guards from Xilin City.

The leader was a cute and well-behaved female cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

The cultivation base of these guards is not low either, and some of them are in the initial stage of foundation building.

This female cultivator was none other than An Xiaoqiao from Xiancaotang.

"Beauty? What's wrong?" Yun Shu put down the naan in his hand and asked Xiang An Xiaoqiao.

"What crime should you be charged with for pretending to be disaster victims and defrauding relief food?"

"What?" Yun Shu looked incredulous.

"This food was originally distributed to ordinary mortal refugees. You two monks are actually trying to snatch food from mortal refugees just to satisfy your momentary appetite? Do you have any shame?"

"Especially you, you are actually a cultivator in the foundation-building stage. Is your heart as dark as your skin color?"

The more An Xiaoqiao looked at the two people, the more she disliked them.

Yunshu and Ningzhi were stunned by the scolding.

No, what is going on?

I just took a piece of cake and was scolded like that?

"No, beauty, we just followed the crowd into the city, and then someone stuffed two cakes into our hands. We didn't know anything." Yun Shu explained innocently.

He had to explain what needed to be explained. He didn't dare to act rashly here because this was the territory of the Wanling Sect.

Moreover, the beauty in front of him was wearing the sect uniform of Wanling Sect, the same as the one worn by the two foundation-building disciples of Wanling Sect at the foot of Huanxiu Peak.

"Don't you know that this is where relief food is distributed to refugees?"

Yun Shu shook his head and said, "Of course I don't know. We just arrived in Xilin City."

"Do you think I will believe your nonsense?" An Xiaoqiao sneered.

"Beauty, do you think that I, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, would snatch food from these refugees?" Yun Shu said with a little anger.

"Hmph, it's hard to say. There are so many monks in this world who like to take advantage of small opportunities." An Xiaoqiao didn't believe Yun Shu's words at all.

Yun Shu was so angry that he shouted, "Fuck! There are so many weirdos in this world!"

"Xiaozhi, go find a restaurant and order 500 tables of food to be delivered here. I'll treat them all!"

An Xiaoqiao couldn't believe it. She stared at Yun Shu with wide eyes: "You..."

"What do you mean?" Yun Shu frowned and sneered, then brought the naan in his hand to his mouth and took a big bite.

It's tough, hard, and tasteless, so unpalatable!

When Ning Zhi heard Yun Shu's order, he turned around and left. The guards wanted to stop him.

But Yunshu said directly: "What are you afraid of? Am I not still here?"

The guards looked at An Xiaoqiao.

An Xiaoqiao waved her hand, signaling the guards not to worry about Ning Zhi.

Yunshu chewed the naan in his mouth and stared at An Xiaoqiao.

An Xiaoqiao ignored Yun Shu's provocation. She wanted to see if this bald man was bragging.

"Burp!" Yunshu burped after swallowing the last bite of naan.

Then he said to a refugee not far away: "Brother, bring your cart over here so I can sit on it for a while."

"I'll treat you to a chicken butt later!"

"Chicken butt? Really?"

"Of course it is!"

"Okay!" The refugee pushed his cart to Yunshu.

After he unloaded the groceries from the car, he wiped the car panel with his sleeve.

Yunshu nodded with satisfaction, then sat down.

He continued to look at An Xiaoqiao provocatively.

An Xiaoqiao snorted coldly and turned her face away, ignoring Yun Shu's provocation.

After a long time, Ning Zhi came running towards Yun Shu in a hurry with a fat middle-aged man.

Behind the two of them, there were seven or eight guys following.

Each guy was pushing a cart.

There were several large pots of food on the cart.

The aroma of food wafted everywhere, causing the refugees to become restless.

Ning Zhi brought the fat middle-aged man to Yunshu.

He introduced, "Uncle Master, this is Boss Jia from Zui Xiang Lou."

"Hmm." Yun Shu snorted as a response.

As soon as Boss Jia saw Yunshu's behavior, he knew that he must be a rich young man.

He bowed quickly and said, "My humble servant greets you, sir. It is my great honor to be able to serve you in my eight lifetimes."

"Give this old man a slap first." Yunshu pointed at the refugee brother who brought him a cart and said.

"what?"

"What? Go ahead!"

"okay!"

Boss Jia quickly turned around, walked over to his employees, and whispered something to one of them.

The guy found a plate on the cart at the back.

After opening the lid, he cut a piece of chicken butt with a knife, then picked up the chicken butt with the tip of the knife and handed it to Boss Jia.

Boss Jia took the chicken butt, then ran to Yunshu and handed the chicken butt to the old man behind Yunshu.

"Boss Jia, you will distribute all the food to these refugees later."

"Yes! Young Master really has a kind heart!"

"I only have one request. After receiving the food, everyone must shout out loud, thanking Nanlin City's New World International Restaurant for the food."

"Yes! I will definitely do it."

"Okay, go ahead!"

Boss Jia bowed again, then turned back to his employees and began to give orders with his head down.

After a while, Boss Jia came to the center of the refugees and shouted loudly: "Fellow villagers, this is Master Yun over there, he has prepared some food for everyone."

"You should thank Mr. Yun very much. He is the owner of the New World International Restaurant in Nanlin City!"

When the refugees heard this, they cheered.

"Long live Master Yun!"

"Long live the New World International Restaurant!"

Yun Shu raised his head arrogantly and looked at An Xiaoqiao again.

An Xiaoqiao was a little embarrassed. She snorted and said to the guards, "Let's go!"

How could Yunshu let her go so easily?

"Beauty, please stay!" he shouted.