Longzhou City is located in the southwest of Qingfeng Mountain. Although it is not large in area, it is one of the most important cities in Yongliang Kingdom.

Just because this Longzhou City is a city of armour, it is specially designed to refine weapons and armor for the Yongliang Team, and is one of the five major armour cities of Yongliang Kingdom.

So much so that Longzhou City, a remote town located in the northwest of Yongliang Kingdom, was very tightly guarded, with troops stationed outside the city.

While humming a small song, Yun Yi cleared the pocket money he had accumulated over the past year, and walked to the city gate without realizing it.

Familiarly taking out his token of entry into the city, Yun Yi easily entered the city.

Because he often came to the city to purchase with his sister Yunduo, Yun Yi had his own city entry token very early.

He quickly found an inn and ordered a table full of dishes. Yun Yi began to swallow it.

After being hungry for a whole day, this is definitely a torment for Yun Yi who is growing. Although he can absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth for replenishment after entering the body tempering realm, it is just to keep the spiritual power in his body full. If he doesn't eat for a long time, he will definitely starve to death.

If you want to achieve the point where spiritual energy enters the body to replenish your physical strength during breathing and breathing, you don’t need to eat, Yun Yi is still far away.

Besides, even if you can use spiritual energy to supplement your body's consumption, people still need to satisfy the so-called desire for mouth and stomach. Therefore, no matter what level a warrior reaches, he will choose to eat.

This is not just about replenishing physical strength, but a civilized habit that humans have formed over thousands of years.

After a while, the wind blew the remaining clouds and the table of vegetables was swept away.

"Waiter, check out!" Yun Yi took out his handkerchief and wiped his oily mouth, and said loudly.

"Okay, the guest officer has a total of 300 people." The waiter wiped his hands on the rag covered with his shoulders, pulled out the abacus placed on his waist, plucked it a few times, and then said respectfully.

"Ah?" Yun Yi was stunned.

"Customer, your table of dishes is 300 yuan in total." The waiter explained to Yun Yi tirelessly.

"Oh." Yun Yi came to his senses and then handed the waiter with difficulty the three hundred words.

"It's over, it's over." Yun Yi, who was walking on the street, said distressedly.

I didn't notice that I ate three hundred coins just now, but now there are less than twenty coins left on Yun Yi.

This money is not enough to spend to stay in a hotel tonight...

"Ah!! What should I do!" Yun Yi said helplessly with his little head tilted.

"It seems that I have to find a job to do it, otherwise I will be starved to death before I become a peerless strong man." Yun Yi said to himself.

After a while, Yun Yi returned to the inn just now.

"Oh, Master, do you want to stay in a hotel?" The waiter recognized Yun Yi at a glance. After all, it was really surprising that he could eat 300 cents of food in one go.

Yun Yi looked embarrassed and whispered to the waiter in the shop: "I want to find a job here..."

"Ah?" The waiter looked at Yun Yi in white clothes in front of him in surprise. He never thought that this kind of boy who looked like a young man would come to such a place to find work.

"Yes, that's it." Yun Yi looked at him seriously.

So after a stick of incense, Yun Yi changed into a suit that was exactly the same as the waiter, and wiped it around in the inn with a rag in his hand.

He was called around and did the same job as the waiter.

"Waiter, pour a pot of tea!"

"Hey!" Yun Yi ran over with a teapot.

"Waiter, come and have some beef sauce!"

"Okay, wait!" Yun Yi ran to serve the beef in panic again.

...

Late at night, after the inn closed, Yun Yi collapsed in his small room, looking depressed.

"This is too tiring. It seems that it is not easy for a day for the waiter to have a day..."

...

After a while, Yun Yi changed into his white clothes, climbed to the roof of the inn, and slowly blew his bamboo flute in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, the crisp and melodious sound of flute rang throughout the inn.

Everyone was silent at this moment, not caring that the sound of the flute affected their rest.

"Hey, where did the sound of flute come from?" The owner of the inn is a fat middle-aged fat man with big ears. He is famous because he opened the largest inn in Longzhou City. His surname is Duan and he is known as Duan Panghao.

At this time, Panghao was calculating the inn's profit today, but was beaten by Yun Yi's flute sound, and he forgot all the numbers he had calculated before.

"Waiter!" Duan Panghao shouted loudly.

After counting the breath, the waiter opened the door and said respectfully: "Boss, what are you asking for?"

"What's going on with this flute sound?" Duan Panghao asked with a frown.

The waiter listened carefully, then pointed to it with his finger and responded respectfully: "Boss, the sound of the flute seems to be coming from above."

"What? Someone actually dares to stand on my Master Duan's head and play the flute. It's too much!" Duan Panghao was angry in an instant and led the waiter to rush to the roof with great momentum.

"Yun Yi!" Duan Panghao couldn't help but roar when he saw that it was the new boy who came today who was causing trouble.

Yun Yi hurriedly put away the bamboo flute, secretly turned around slowly, and smiled and said, "Yeah, boss, what are you asking?"

"Hmph, why are we going down and talking?" Duan Panghao's face shook, his sleeves waved, and he turned around and walked down.

Seeing this, Yun Yi had to follow him in shame, not daring to say a word.

After all, people are under the roof...

"Tell me, I'm very serious when working during the day. Why do I mess around at night? We are inns, how many people are resting? You say you disturb the guests, what should I do?"

Duan Panghao scolded him as he walked.

"I'm sorry, boss, I was wrong. I forgot why we were inn..." Yun Yi lowered his head and whispered.

"Hmph, since you know you are wrong, then you will deduct half a day's salary first." Duan Panghao's face shook with fat, and he immediately said.

Yun Yi became depressed in an instant, thinking why the richer the person is, the more stingy he is.

"No, boss, I know I'm wrong..." Yun Yi said with a sad face.

It’s not because Yun Yi loves money, but because he has been working hard all day and has finally earned the first money in his life through his own efforts. Yun Yi really doesn’t want to be so depressed and disappear.

"If you know you are wrong, you will be punished." Duan Panghao said proudly, touching his big belly.

"Boss!" At this time, a scream came from a room with a font size next to it.

Duan Panghao immediately knocked on the door and went in and said respectfully: "What are you doing, this man?"

"Why did the flute sound just now disappear? What's wrong with you? You stopped halfway through the blowing? You're asking for money, right? OK, I'll give it, but you have to ask someone to play it immediately."

The person in the guest room said angrily and immediately threw a silver ingot to Duan Panghao.

"Boss, hurry up and ask someone to play!"

"Yes, hurry up!"

"Do you want money? I'll give it!"

"Yes, let's give it to you, hurry up and ask someone to continue blowing."

"What a pleasant sound of flute, why did it suddenly stop..."

At this time, all the guest rooms were wearing dissatisfaction, expressing their willingness to spend money and continue listening to the music.

Seeing this, Duan Panghao's eyes instantly turned into copper coins and said tremblingly: "Okay, okay, the song begins soon, you wait."

As he said that, he put away the money and quietly left the room.

"You, go to each guest room and collect 100 yuan, which means you are listening to the flute money." Duan Panghao turned around and ordered the waiter.

"Boss, this is a bit too expensive, it's not good..." The waiter looked embarrassed.

"It's not bad. Do you want to process money?" Duan Panghao immediately shouted and cursed when he saw this.

Just now, someone paid a ingot of silver to listen to the flute, and each of them paid a hundred pennies was considered a small amount.

"Yes!" When the waiter heard that he could raise his wages, he immediately went to each guest room to collect money.

"Ahem, that, Yun Yi, it's all you have to do. You can continue to play the flute on the roof." Duan Panghao showed a serious look on his face and said to Yun Yi.
Chapter completed!