As long as there are enough vests, the plot can't kill me

As soon as the order of the expedition was issued, clouds in all directions of the real world moved.

This also makes those simple blessings extremely meaningful.

The name Lin Xiao entered everyone's vision for the first time.

However, anyone with a normal mind would understand that the king's behavior of not avoiding Lin Xiao's name is precisely to exclude him from the list of heirs.

The Emperor's original intention was probably to use this junior to warn Miaodao Palace.

"Miss, the man I met yesterday was called Lin Xiao."

"I know. Regardless of whether it's a coincidence or not, or whether the other party is lucky or not, we can't stay here any longer. Let's go back."

"But……"

"It's okay. The decision-making power on this matter is not in our hands."

The young lady wearing a veil saw the unwillingness on the elder's face, but chose to ignore it.

Different from the elders of Miaodao Palace like them, Shu Ying, who joined the palace when it was in decline, actually could not understand her master’s thoughts and behavior.

The Emperor is no longer the Saint of the Dao Palace. If the late old Palace Master had not been the Emperor's master, I'm afraid...

"Have you ever thought that if that person yesterday was really a blessed person, we would be in big trouble."

As soon as these words were spoken, the middle-aged female cultivator's expression changed immediately.

The fact is just as the young lady said. If that person is really the Lin Xiao in the prayer, it means that the Saint is in the city at this moment.

Maybe the Saint would not embarrass the younger generation, but the apricot blossoms around her...

Thinking of Sister Hua's hatred towards Dao Palace, the middle-aged female cultivator gritted her teeth.

"Miss, if we go back like this, you will lose your qualification as the young palace master."

"That's better than losing your life."

The young Shu Ying smiled, hiding her state of relief very well under her smile.

To be honest, if she had a choice, she wouldn't want to come here at all.

The elders are too optimistic and a little too whimsical.

When one reaches the level of the Emperor, can he still be swayed by worldly concepts and a little old love?

That’s the master of all the people in the real world!

"Let's go."

"Yes."

Shu Ying sees things more clearly and is more decisive than her elders.

She immediately left without taking a single bite of her breakfast and left.

Amidst all the prying eyes, some overt and some covert, the two men walked through the lobby with normal expressions.

But before they could even go out, the man who appeared again instantly disrupted their mood.

"Boss, do you need someone to wash the dishes here?"

The restaurant owner was leaning against the counter picking his teeth with a toothpick. He glanced up and down at the girl who suddenly approached him and his brows immediately frowned.

"Washing dishes? Girl, you are not here to make fun of me, are you? I can tell from your hands that you have never swept the floor."

Lin Xiao didn't expect the other party to observe so carefully, and couldn't help but admire the effort they put into playing this role-playing game well.

"Well, let me put it another way, Boss, I'm going to eat for free here."

Ok?

The boss was stunned when he heard this, but quickly figured out the girl's logic.

She had no money for food and wanted to pay the bill by washing dishes.

"Hey, this really opened my eyes. How can a little girl like you be so shameless?"

"That's better than going hungry, right?"

Lin Xiao blinked, his face showing no embarrassment at all, looking calm.

She really had no money, and she had inexplicably released a lot of negative emotions last night, so she was really hungry now.

The boundary pass is different from the boundary sea. When she is in the boundary sea, she needs to use the rich aura of the virtual world on her body, combined with a behavior that is completely different from that of the natives of the virtual world, to make herself a noble family member with a great background who goes to the virtual world to gain experience.

At this moment, we need to cut off all possibilities that may remind people of the virtual world.

Except for Young Master Lin and the clothes on his body, anything that does not belong to the real world cannot appear, including spirit stones.

What's more, according to her observation, the universal currency in the real world does not seem to be spirit stones.

At least, not in this small town.

"Boss, if you don't need someone to wash the dishes, I'll go to the next store and ask?"

After waiting for a while, Lin Xiao spoke again, his eyes seeming to show a sign of retreat.

"Hahaha, what an interesting little girl. Old Liu, serve this girl a bowl of shredded pork noodles, with more shredded pork and less noodles. I'll pay for it."

Before the shop owner could react, the middle-aged man closest to him laughed out loud and slapped the table generously to treat everyone.

After being disturbed by him, Boss Liu came to his senses and looked deeply at the young girl, feeling that the world was changing too fast.

Young people nowadays are not only shameless, but also full of tricks. How come they are so skilled at building a fire and roasting people?

If he lets anyone out today, Liu Laosan will be laughed at by Chen's Tavern at the east end for the rest of his life.

"Lao Ma, get out of here. Are you embarrassing me? Girl, just sit at Lao Ma's table. Everyone has troubles when they are away from home."

"Thank you boss."

Lin Xiao knew that the store owner probably thought he was a freeloader, so he didn't explain and quietly walked to sit opposite the uncle, smiling at him in a friendly manner.

The uncle was wearing a collarless, sleeveless shorts, with strong limbs and a majestic figure, and a towel of whose original color could not be seen draped over his shoulders.

Dressed like this, one would immediately associate her with those hard laborers who make a living by doing hard labor.

At this moment, he was sweating profusely while eating, and kept wiping his forehead with a towel. When he saw Lin Xiao sitting down, he only greeted him hurriedly with his eyes, looking like he was in a hurry, as if he wanted to make up for the time he had lost watching the fun.

The other customers in the noodle shop behaved similarly to the uncle. After saying a few words that the girl was interesting, they all ate the food on the table, trying hard to act like the lower-class people struggling to make a living.

Lin Xiao looked at the various faces they displayed and for some reason he wanted to laugh.

Normally, given her qualities, she would definitely not show similar emotions unless there were too many complaints.

Like, now.

To put it in one metaphorical sentence, they are still at the stage of painting the skin of a tiger, and are far from painting its bones.

Compared with the real bottom layer, it is far worse.

Because no matter which world they are in, people who make a living by hard labor are reluctant to go to restaurants, and the food they eat is only important to fill them up and they just make do with what they can get by.

In addition, the period of dawn is the golden time for manual laborers to find work.

If you can't find a job at this time, then you may not have any income that day.

There were so many complaints like this that Young Master Lin put his thoughts aside, holding a pair of chopsticks in a bamboo tube in one hand, and waited for his meal with peace of mind.

"Girl, what were you looking at just now?"

After finishing the noodles, Lao Ma licked all the soup clean and asked a question casually while burping.

He always felt that the look in the little girl's eyes just now was strange.

"Uncle, you are a laborer, right?"

Lin Xiao did not answer the other party's question, but asked a question in return to avoid being in a passive situation.

"It must be. With your figure and attire, you look like one."

Then, she expressed her high approval of the look, flattered him a little, and completely changed the subject.

"Hahaha, little girl, you have good eyesight."

It was the first time that Lao Ma received recognition from outsiders and felt very comfortable being praised.

"But it's getting late. We'll see you later. If you need anything to carry, just ask me, Old Ma. I'll give you a discount."

"Well, thank you Uncle Ma, I'll remember that."

"Just remember it. I'm leaving now."

Old Ma wiped his greasy lips with his hand and walked out of the tavern with a feeling of being unsatisfied.

The little girl is really good at talking, but unfortunately time waits for no one.

Carrying heavy work is related to spiritual practice, so I can only find a chance to chat with the girl again.

"Girl, your face."

As soon as Lao Ma left, Lao Liu brought the noodles over.

Lin Xiao didn't know if this was a deliberate blocking point.

She found a big fingerprint on the missing corner of the bowl and was immediately at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

I am really impressed. These uncles are just like the young people who were fooled by vernacular novels. They only care about the details and do not have enough life experience.

Suck!

"Boss, your noodles are delicious."

"Haha, if it tastes good, eat more. If it's not enough, add more."

Seeing that Lin Xiao didn't shy away from the black fingerprint at all, he ate the noodles in big mouthfuls and even praised the taste at the end.

So, Lao Liu felt relieved and he liked the girl more and more.

He returned to the counter with a smile and began to pick his teeth with shining eyes.

"Let's go."

Shu Ying, who was watching the whole process, didn't notice anything, but just felt that this girl was a little different and was in a good mood.

On the contrary, the middle-aged female cultivator on the side secretly despised him in her heart, thinking that Lin Xiao could not be that Lin Xiao and did not have the bearing of a genius.

There is no way such a person would be favored by the Saint.

With their doubts gone, the two of them walked much more easily than when they went downstairs before.

Lin Xiao naturally noticed them, but didn't want to cause any trouble, so he focused all his attention on the large sea bowl.

She didn't raise her head until the frame started moving and disappeared.

After eating a bowl of hearty shredded pork noodles, the feeling of fullness brought by the food makes people feel particularly satisfied.

At this time, it seemed as if the time had come in the tavern, and the guests inside hurried out.

As soon as Lao Liu finished clearing the table, the next batch of guests swarmed in.

Lin Xiao: "..."

Are you so careless? Are you just checking in?

She had just eaten her fill, so she simply sat there and watched this unique large-scale real-life game.

In less than a moment, all kinds of roars and dissatisfaction filled the entire hall, quickly interrupting Lin Xiao's interest.

When there are a lot of people, things will naturally get chaotic. It is normal for people to make mistakes in a rush as they crowd together to order food.

Seeing that the hot-tempered Boss Liu was about to fight with the guys in the kitchen, Lin Xiao couldn't bear it anymore so he picked up the bowl on the table and slowly walked to the kitchen.

When Old Liu saw this, he was too lazy to stop it. He was even happy that someone else would take over the scolding.

What he didn't expect was that the crazy old man who usually cursed at least three times, stopped after only a few words this time.

Afterwards, Lin Xiao walked out of the kitchen safely, holding a stack of palm-sized pieces of paper in his hand.

"Uncle, it's not good to eat your meal for free. You take a rest first. I will help you order."

Under normal circumstances, Old Liu would definitely not agree, but the old man's abnormal behavior was really curious.

He quietly stepped aside and saw the little girl taking out a piece of paper to write down the customer's request. After thinking about it, he couldn't help himself.

"Girl, this method doesn't work, and the old man doesn't know..."

Seeing that Lao Liu couldn't continue speaking, Lin Xiao ignored him and carefully recorded the orders of each customer.

It is normal for an old man who has made noodles all his life to be illiterate. This is probably the character that the senior in the kitchen needs to maintain.

But there is a limit to being illiterate.

People at the bottom of society may not be able to write their own names, but they are definitely familiar with numbers and can count money faster than anyone else.

Because this point was made clear, Lao Liu saw that apart from the numbers one, two, three, and four, there were only large areas of scribbles on the paper.

What does the square represent, what does the triangle represent, and does the circle mean adding an egg?

Boss Liu couldn't understand it no matter how hard he tried, so he had no choice but to just watch.

The result was not surprising. The effect of ordering food in this way was unexpectedly good.

Not only were there no more mistakes or wrong deliveries, but the speed was several times faster than usual.

After serving this batch of guests, Lin Xiao was escorted to the door by people of all ages from the kitchen.

Before leaving, two full bamboo baskets were stuffed into his hands.

Old Liu didn't care about the little girl eating and taking things, and ran excitedly to the skinny old man, ready to ask his uncle for help.

But as the saying goes, an old man's face and the weather in June can change at any time.

The old grandfather, little brothers and sisters who had been so amiable just now all changed their expressions the moment they saw Lao Liu.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Haha, what else?"

The old man, who was missing two front teeth, stared at his nephew with his eyes and sneered, "Xiao Lin said that the wages you calculated for us are wrong."

"Work, wages?"

"Humph, Liu Laosan, ah Liu Laosan, you have become successful. Ah, you dare to cheat me? Just wait and see. We are the owners of the tavern, the owners of the tavern..."

"Shareholder." Seeing that the lawyer had forgotten the words, the little girl with pigtails gently reminded him.

"Yes, shareholders, we are shareholders, but you pay us a fixed salary. This is inhumane exploitation!"

“Exploitation!”

The little ones spoke in unison, sharing the same hatred for the enemy.

Old Liu was completely dumbfounded and wanted to cry but had no tears.

Me, exploiting my uncle?

Good man, little girl, it’s not enough for you to eat and take things for free, are you planning to take my life too?