Chapter 380

The energy contained in a small piece of spar is easier to dissipate and inconvenient to save.

Therefore, we need to replace small pieces of spar change to meet the market demand, and we also need a standardized exchange system.

This is also a small matter, but it is a small matter that Zou Yi has to manage now.

Only when the common people live comfortably can the overall strength of green star be gradually improved.

The world of cultivating immortals is actually a very ordinary world. Green star is such a world of cultivating immortals. In addition to those who cultivate immortals, there are many mortals to live in.

Green star needs stability and peace, otherwise it is difficult to have a big development future.

Zou Yi quietly passed the matter to Fuyu and others to help formulate a new monetary policy. Zou Yi still needs to continue to pay attention to the selection and allocation.

Zou Yi was obviously focused on two purposes at this time, and would immediately consider everything from the highest point of view, so he seemed a little distracted.

The selection continues, but a drunken man with untidy clothes appears in your pub.

The drunk is not only disheveled, but also exudes a disgusting smell all over his body. He can smell it from a distance, and I don't know if he hasn't taken a bath for a long time.

The drunkard shouted to drink and stay in the hotel. Although the busy boss didn't say anything, he must be unwilling to accept such guests.

The people who lived in the tavern came downstairs in groups and looked around as they walked, as if they were looking for something.

A waiter who may have been hired by the boss came into the store at this time. He took a look at the busy boss. His listless appearance disappeared instantly and hurried to help.

Man, I didn't expect there would be so many guests in the store. I got excited immediately and didn't look listless anymore.

Zou Yi stood by the door and watched. He paid attention to everyone, including the owner and waiter of the tavern.

At the moment, he smiled and was actually interested in this guy.

Man, no matter whether the drunk has a bad smell or not, take the drunk to find the most suitable position and ask the drunk to sit down.

The drunkard had just been led to a table by the waiter, and the people looking for things came to the table.

A group of six people who seemed to be familiar with each other pushed the drunk aside impolitely and sat down by themselves.

With their skill, the drunkard had no possibility of sitting firmly in his previous seat. Just being squeezed, he automatically gave way to the side and almost fell.

Man, I wanted to help the drunkard say something, but seeing that these people all have weapons in their hands and are obviously immortals, I didn't dare to say anything at once.

The man reluctantly pestered the drunk who almost fell to find another seat, but the drunk didn't know the weight after getting drunk. He broke free from the man's hand and walked back to the table.

Those young people who were yelling for wine and vegetables changed their faces one by one. One of them shouted, "get away, how can we eat when it stinks?"

The other one squinted his eyes and didn't speak, but his hand had been pressed on the hilt of the sword and might hurt people at any time.

One by one, these people look more arrogant and arrogant.

Zou Yi frowned and wrote down the actions of these young people. Listening to the drunkard shouting, "I came first. Why did you occupy my position and almost squeeze me?"

A young man seems to have a bad temper. He does it without saying a word. Raising his hand is a slap.

Young people are immortals. They have mana support in their bodies. Where can drunkards stop them? He knocked the drunk to the ground with one palm and couldn't get up for half a day.

The drunkard shouted, "Ouch!" while lying on the ground struggling, he shouted: "hit someone, someone hit someone, come and see..."

The other five young people at the table with the young man who wounded the drunk said in unison: "elder martial brother Lu can't do this. He's just an ordinary man. If we kill him, we'll lose the chance to participate in the nine world competition."

The original name of the beater was Lu. After listening to him, he said, "as an ordinary man, he dares to compete with Lu Ming for a seat. Shouldn't he fight? When do we immortals want to sit with ordinary people, drink and eat? He is a lowly Dalit. What qualifications do we have to be equal? "

The other five young people seemed to agree with Lu Ming's idea. Unexpectedly, they stopped talking, sneered together, and took the seat of a drunkard.

At the moment, many people have come to the hall to eat and rest, but others are silent after seeing this scene. Others nod to Lu Ming and seem to agree with Lu Ming's concept.

The drunkard woke up after being scared. He looked at the situation around him. When his face changed slightly, he seemed to feel that no one would help him, so he struggled to stand up.

The drunkard wanted to end the matter and looked around for a vacancy to hide his embarrassment and injustice.

However, the hall of the tavern is already full, and there is no vacancy at all.

The boss doesn't bully ordinary people, because he is also an ordinary person, so he carefully said to the drunkard: "sorry, there are many people in the shop today. Why don't you try somewhere else and don't have the same experience as their immortals."

The drunkard crossed his eyes and muttered, "is the immortal very great? Everyone on the green star is equal. Why do they occupy my seat and beat me? Lord Xingzhu didn't say that immortals are superior to others. "

The boss sighed: "I thought you couldn't beat them. Why do you ask for trouble? Step back and listen to me. I'll buy you a drink another day. "

The drunkard smiled when he heard the word "wine": "really buy me a drink? Bring it! "

The boss couldn't help laughing: "what I said was to buy you a drink another day. You're drunk now. If you drink again, you don't know what it will be like. You'd better go back quickly. The people at home are still waiting for you. "

The drunkard was about to talk to the boss. As soon as he turned around, he saw that the waiter brought a jar of wine to Lu Ming and others. His eyes lit up.

The drunkard ignored the boss and strode to his original seat. No matter Lu Ming and others stared at him, he reached out and picked up the jar of wine on the table.

Before everyone could come back, the drunkard had opened the wine jar and began to drink.

This person must have a good drinking capacity, or he is a good drinker. In the blink of an eye, he has drunk most of the jar of wine in a gulp.

Lu Ming and the young people around him were all angry. The young people who hurt people before did it again without saying a word.

This time, he made a lot of efforts. He didn't mean to be merciful. He slapped the drunk out of the gate of the tavern.