Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses Chapter 718 258: Found the Immortal Gate! Drink Little Tea!

This kind of people's money is the easiest to make.

The waiter understood as well, his eyes rolling once: "Sir, we have tea broth here for one tael of silver and tea broth for three taels of silver, which one would you like?"

Oh, co on, are you really taking for a fool?

Yuchi showed a face flushed red: "You... you say this tea broth is worth one tael of silver? Is your tea made of gold, or is the broth made of gold? So expensive?"

"Haha, sir, where would you find tea broth now? It's all slowly grown in the deep mountains. You think it's expensive here, I think it's expensive too." The waiter said embarrassedly.

"Alright then, is the tea any good?" Yuchi said helplessly.

"Delicious! How could it not be good? If it weren't, I'd just eat all the tea leaves myself." The waiter replied casually.

"Fine, then give ... half a pot, worth five hundred cash!" Yuchi flicked his sleeve, producing five small pieces of silver, and slapped them onto the table. The taste imdiately set in.

"...Poser."

The waiter collected the small pieces of silver: "So, sir, would you like to order sothing to eat?"

"I've spent so much silver on tea, can't you throw in so cold beef or sothing?" Yuchi's expression turned more stubbornly flushed. He glanced around at the other people, who looked at him with disdain.

"Throw in so cold beef for you? How about I give you a whole cow instead? You really love boasting, don't you?"

The waiter thought to himself but said helplessly, "Alright then, seeing how travel-worn you are, I'll take care of it. Please rest here."

"That's more like it."

Yuchi was satisfied. He glanced at the young n and won staring at him, tilted his chin upward at a proud fifteen-degree angle with the table, and looked down slightly out the window. A folding fan decorated with big red peonies slipped out of his sleeve and started fanning leisurely, instantly setting the atmosphere.

"Wow, this guy is so pretentious! Doesn't he feel embarrassed?"

"Hey, you shouldn't ntion embarrassnt. My mom says if you don't feel embarrassed, then the ones who are embarrassed are others."

"Damn, is there such a saying?"

"Yeah, look at this guy. He doesn't feel embarrassed at all, acting like he's full of confidence. We outsiders feel so awkward just watching, but he doesn't feel that way. Look at him... tsk tsk tsk, even after getting tricked, he still drinks that five hundred cash tea?"

"Bullshit, five hundred cash tea. Drinking it won't pass the Yatian Sect test, right? Can't he save so money and try his luck at the Yatian Sect later? It's absurd."

Nearby people were murmuring, but no one wanted to talk to Yuchi.

And that's exactly the result Yuchi wanted. He estimated he would be staying at this inn for two days. Anyway, he was like this; it was best not to let others disturb him.

Soon enough.

A small plate of beef and a pot of tea broth was served. Yuchi looked incredulously at the five slices of beef on the small plate: "Is your beef always just five slices?"

Hey, are you going to eat or not? The waiter was a bit annoyed: "Isn't that how it is? If you're interested, I'll take you to see our shop's cow later. It's still just surface wounds now."

Yuchi snorted: "Stingy is stingy."

The waiter: "Oh, fine, sir, you win. Enjoy your al and drink."

Yuchi hadn't felt this way in a long ti. The taste of earthly life was very authentic. He picked up a chopstick, grabbed a slice of beef with it. Hmm... this beef was like a leaf, translucent enough to see through its veins in the light, thin as a cicada's wing.

"My calluses are thicker than this beef," Yuchi muttered, placing the beef in his mouth, chewing slowly, letting it lt away.

The crowd: "..."

Ew, that looks disgusting.

And while Yuchi was eating beef, a conflict began to unfold on the sa floor.

"I already said, you can have the silver coins, but make happy first, and then I'll give them to you. At this point, you're still pretending to be pure? Is this your way of raising your worth?"

Following this sharp voice, Yuchi looked diagonally forward. Among the silhouettes of many onlookers, he saw a well-dressed youth. Kneeling next to him was a girl, appearing to be around fourteen or fifteen, dressed in shabby clothing, showing great sha and anger.

"I'm not that kind of person, I just want my money bag back. I saw you pick it up, it's the money bag I was going to use to join the Yatian Sect, please give it back!" the girl pleaded bitterly.

"Hahaha, giving the money bag back, you say? Regardless of whether I picked up your money bag or not, even if I did find it, this is the way you act? So aggressive?" the youth teased.