Los Angeles is indeed very prosperous. When Ling entered the city gate, he heard people coming and going talking about it.
Some are talking about the Empress Dowager in the West. Some are talking about a mysterious man who killed 500 people in minutes.
There were different opinions, and lingjue didn't listen carefully.
But take long Yuze to the inn, find a room for two people to live, one room for one person.
But the next day, they faced an embarrassing situation, he! People! No! Money! Now!
Looking at the last copper plate on the table, lingjue looked at longyuze. "Do you have people in every place? Can I borrow some? "
"No!" He quickly shook his head. "I don't know anything about the demons. My parents are doing it. My sister and I go to school every day, so I don't know where there are people from the demons..."
Lingjue knew that he couldn't rely on it.
Listening to the noise of beating gongs and drums outside, she fidgeted and rubbed her eyebrows. How could she make money in ancient times?
A penny can't beat a hero!
"Why don't you go begging? I see a lot of little beggars in the street. "
"No!" Long Yuze groaned, "how can I be a beggar, little Lord of the demon sect?"
"What's wrong with being a beggar? Although it's a kind of food, it's also meaningful. Being a beggar, as long as you do well, you can still become the leader of the beggars' sect, eating hot and drinking hot. "
"What is the leader of the beggars' sect?"
“…… Don't talk nonsense, will you go? "
"No."
"Forget it, we'll leave now. Goodbye in the Jianghu!" Lingjue then jumped out of the window.
As soon as long Yuze heard it, he hurried to catch up.
Then they landed on the stage of the north gate of the inn.
Ling Jue: "..."
Long Yuze: "..."
I saw hundreds of people staring at them.
Lingjue looked at them with a dry smile and said, "I accidentally flew to the wrong place."
Long Yuze is also embarrassed to smile, pulling his sleeve will run.
But he looked at the sign over there -
[the winner of the piano, calligraphy and painting will be rewarded with a thousand Liang! ]
"brother! There's money, there's money! " He pointed to the sign over there. "See? If you win, we will have money to go on looking for our daughter-in-law."
PA!
Lingjue's folding fan hit him on the head. "It's my daughter-in-law."
"Yes, so brother, shall we have a vote?"
"I think so." Lingjue looked at the situation and nodded.
"Young master, it's not the time to go on stage. The registration desk is over there."
The host can't see any more. He came to relieve the atmosphere with a smile.
"Yes, it was just a mistake." Lingjue coughs twice and turns to get off the stage.
At the time of registration, they were told that they needed to pay a twenty Liang registration fee.
OK, it's cold.
If she had twenty Liang, would she still come here to perform?
"It's the wrong place to go. Sign up for something else. It's sunny today. Go home early and go to bed, or you'll get tanned."
Lingjue quickly turns around and leaves, no money, no money
"Wait, young man, my lady said you don't have to pay." Lingjue was about to leave when the registrant came to stop him.
Lingjue picked up his eyebrows. "You don't have to pay?"
"Well, since you are the tenth to sign up, if you leave, there will be no ten people here, and the competition will not start, so you will be exempted from the registration fee."
"Well." Lingjue nodded. "I'll help you in order to make your game go smoothly."