Chapter 538

The whole village is almost full of practitioners. On the contrary, the Dragon Tower is cold and quiet. In the big hall on the first floor, shopkeeper Ma stands behind the counter alone.

Zhang Chu stood at the door and asked, subconsciously preparing to step in.

"Get out!" A cold reprimand interrupted Zhang Chu's action.

Standing at the door, frowning slightly, looking at the shopkeeper behind the counter who didn't even lift his head, he patiently asked, "is it full, or is there no accommodation service here?"

Zhang Chu politely inquired, but the manager Ma in the counter didn't seem to hear him. He didn't answer Zhang Chu at all.

Considering that manager Ma is not only the gatekeeper, but also the spokesman of the superior practitioners, even if he has some complaints about manager Ma's impolite attitude, he can only swallow them.

Anyway, there are more places to stay in the village than the Longlou family, and there is no need to choose here.

Just as Zhang Chu was about to turn around and leave, a snicker came from the side.

"It's better than that. You can see it's a local tycoon. It's right to hit the muzzle. Hehe."

Looking at the sound, there are more than a dozen monks sitting on the ground in the open space beside the Dragon Tower. Behind them are some temporary tents. It seems that they have planned to camp here.

In the face of these people's ridicule, Zhang Chu didn't take it to heart at all. When he was about to go to other hotels to try his luck, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey gills and a "dragon hat" in the crowd said: "even we are not qualified to live in the Dragon Tower. What are you? I really take this place as my own Kang. I can sleep where I want to? "

This remark caused a burst of laughter.

"Ha ha, boy, there is no place in the village. If you want to camp, go to the Loess Slope in the east of the village to find a place. Otherwise, it will be too late and there will be no place."

Village East loess slope? Isn't that where people are buried?

Zhang Chu frowned slightly, but he was still calm. He winked at Zhao Tang, who was already a little annoyed, and motioned him not to make trouble.

Zhang Chu glanced at a hotel not far away called "xingfuli".

In fact, this hotel was transformed from adobe house. It didn't even have a decent window. It made two holes in the wall, and then it was blocked with clay.

Fortunately, Zhang Chu is not a picky person. He has come to this kind of place. It's enough to have a place to shelter himself from the wind and rain.

Zhang Chu and Qin Sitong go to "happiness".

The group of monks curled up on the ground, constantly joking and provoking.

"Go what? Come and make do with us. Hahaha, my tent is spacious. " The dwarf with the Dragon hat rubbed his hands and grinned. He is not so kind-hearted, accepting Zhang Chu and others, but playing Qin Sitong and Ruan Zhu's attention. After all, in this kind of desolate place, Qin Sitong and Ruan Zhu's dress is too eye-catching.

It is not that there are no women in the village, and there are not a few nuns.

But like Zhang Chu and others, the vast majority of the monks were like headless flies, bumping around, and finally came here.

Therefore, the women in the village are either fierce or unkempt, which can't attract the interest of the male monks.

The only woman who can see the past is shopkeeper Ma of Longlou. No one has the guts to touch the tiger's ass.

Family is Zhang Chu's bottom line. It doesn't matter how others insult Zhang Chu, but it's impossible to tolerate his family being insulted.

Zhang Chu's steps stop slightly. As a result, his arm is hugged by Qin Sitong and he drags Zhang Chu forward.

"Don't be angry. These monks are all tough people who can come here. Moreover, they are just trying to show off their own words and ignore them. " Qin Sitong gently comforts Zhang Chu.

When Zhang Chu thought about it, he said nothing more.

As a result, Zhang Chu's unwillingness to make trouble turned out to be cowardly in the eyes of those practitioners.

"Beauty, what can you do to protect you when you go up the mountain? If you want me to say it, you can just forget it. " The sharp mouthed monk stood up and cried out excitedly.

"You're right, brothers. Protect you."

They didn't feel any real Qi from Zhang Chu, and they were more unscrupulous.

At this time, the tired young man sitting next to him pushed his glasses, but he didn't have a good airway: "Zhou Cheng, almost got it? With this leisure, it's better to conserve energy and meet the next challenge. In the early days of foundation construction, the builders made themselves like local ruffians and hooligans, and they couldn't lower their prices? "

As soon as this remark came out, the monk named Zhou Cheng, wearing a dragon hat, suddenly turned black: "I'm not teasing your wife. What are you talking about? Idle asshole ache

Gentle man, rolled his eyes: "vulgar!"

"Fuck you, you're not vulgar, you still need our protection? If you hadn't flattered the leader all day, we would have kicked you out. Hum, I strongly suspect that you and the headmaster have a deal in private! "

"Ha ha ha, Zhou Cheng, your mouth is really broken. You've taken our headmaster with you."

"I think what Zhou Cheng said is right. Our leader is becoming more and more disrespectful. We are all camping outside. It's better for him to enjoy himself in the hotel. If it wasn't for the high cost of accommodation, I'm sure I'd take Lin Qingyan with me. "

"Not convinced? If you're not convinced, you can sell your butt. Who let Lin Qingyan's butt be whiter than you

"Ha ha ha..."

Everyone's words caused bursts of laughter. Even the other disciples of the sect who passed by were so amused that they stopped to watch.

Lin Qingyan, a gentle monk with a red and white face, suddenly stood up, clenched his fist and said, "vulgar! too vulgar to be endured! It's just like the purity of a monk that he speaks foul language. I, Lin Qingyan, disdain to be with you! "

Leaving this cruel sentence behind, Lin Qingyan turned around and left.

Zhou Cheng deliberately yelled, so that all the practitioners around could hear him: "of course you don't want to live in the open with us. After all, how warm is the leader's bed? Go, go and fight for the bayonet

"Bayonet? Ha ha ha! Zhou Cheng, your mouth is so powerful. Ha ha ha ha. "

All the practitioners around, the smiling front servants lean back.

Lin Qingyan's face is very blue, but he has nothing to do. After all, when a scholar meets a soldier, he has no reason to say.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Lin Qingyan went straight to Zhang Chu, bowed his head and gave him a fist: "brother, I'm sorry, my martial brothers are always rude. I'll make amends for them."

Looking at this elegant monk, he had a certain temperament of "coming out of the mud without dyeing", which made him very happy.

"Come on, I'll take you in." Zhang Chu kindly invited.

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Cheng's sharp voice rang through the whole village: "look, butt trading! You say, which of them is the attack and which is the victim? "