Invincibility starts when I see the BOSS health bar

"what are you doing?"

Hiiragi Mei widened her eyes.

Fang Yu slowly retreated and said in a deep voice.

"I'm getting started"

"You just get started, what are you doing at the table?"

ah?

Fang Yu pointed to himself.

"Senior Sister Mei, I've just started!"

"I'm not deaf, I asked you why you broke the table!"

No, is the table important? I have stepped into martial arts!

My Nantianmen is killed until the sky is darkened, you ask me if my eyes are dry?

"Do you know how much you paid for this table?"

But when Shi Zhongmei's words came out, Fang Yu instantly sobered up.

It was as if he was still traveling in the realm of supreme martial arts in the mist just now, and the next second someone asked him, have you bought a house or a car?

Reality.

Is he really realistic?

Fang Yu's aura suddenly disappeared.

Is this table expensive...

"Many, how much?"

"10 taels."

Harmful!

Fang Yu shook his hand.

"Use my meatball buckle!"

Now in Fang Yu's eyes, Meal Supplement Meatballs are like a money printing machine, omnipotent!

From Senior Sister Mei’s cash advance for three months, the amount of 90 taels of meatballs in March, excluding the 60 taels used, there are still 30 taels of meatballs, which is enough to pay for the capital.

What a big deal.

But the next moment, he heard Shi Hiiragi Mei say a terrible thing.

"Meatballs cannot be exchanged for silver taels."

"……What's the meaning?"

"Literally. I don't have any money either."

Fang Yu:? ? ?

So this meatball does not support cashing out? ?

Only when it is exchanged for decoction, does it have the value of 1 tael of silver? ?

As if afraid that Fang Yu would not understand, Shi Zhongmei added.

"And if you buy meatballs with cash, that's not the price. I can only give you 100 Wen for the monthly share of meatballs. But this time, advance credit is not supported."

It means that the food expenses for the next month must be paid first.

but……

100 words?

This shrinks so much that it explodes, okay?

I paid 2 taels of silver for food, and sold you the most important meatball, but only sold it for 100 yuan. Am I crazy? ?

What black heart business!

"The remaining 30 taels that I said before..."

Holding his last hope, Fang Yu said cautiously.

But Hiiragi Mei shook her head.

"There is nothing like 30 taels. We only have soup and medicine, and the purchase price of 100 wen."

"Then... what about this table??"

"You find a way to solve it yourself. Our transaction stops at six bowls of soup medicine in exchange for your two months' worth of meatballs."

Fang Yu was dumbfounded, what was this called?

He thought he had discovered a loophole and that there was a universal money printing machine.

Emotional soup and meatballs are virtual values, right? They are priced equal to each other, but they are actually nesting dolls.

"Also, you have to pay the 2 taels of food expenses for next month, otherwise we won't let you go."

Seeming to see Fang Yu's panic and poor ghost appearance, Shi Zhongmei narrowed her eyes and said.

Why are you still threatening? ?

Fang Yu was so depressed.

He had already planned everything, cashed in the meatballs, made a fortune, and went directly to the pinnacle of life.

As a result, he was directly beaten back to reality.

He even inexplicably owed a huge amount of 10 taels of silver as compensation from the table.

This is not enough to take back the 5 taels of silver that the second sister took back.

"I will report the matter of breaking the table and your introduction to martial arts to the master."

After a pause, Shi Zhongmei glanced at the debris on the table, and said with a relaxed attitude.

"Also, that hit just now... was very powerful."

Entering martial arts and not entering martial arts are two completely different lives.

Even if some people can join the martial arts through the back door, they will always linger outside the martial arts due to factors such as talent.

To this kind of people, Toki Hiiragi Mei scoffed, and even felt that it was not worth wasting energy.

But for those promising juniors and juniors, Shi Hiiragi Mei doesn't mind making friends a little bit.

Although compared with other martial arts schools, Yuan Ti Martial Arts School has a smaller number of apprentices. But sometimes it is inevitable to encounter debts of favor.

Just like today, even a strong man like a master can only accept a letter of recommendation from the Li family without complaint.

As for whether this person can practice well, in fact, the master doesn't care, just add an extra bowl and raise a useless person.

There are quite a few people like this in Yuan Ti Martial Arts.

But if you really have some qualifications and enter the threshold of martial arts, then naturally it will be treated differently, and you will be treated equally with other disciples, and there is no need to treat them differently.

Shi Zhongmei counted the amount of decoction that Xia Yu drank.

"Six bowls, counting the free bowl, seven bowls of soup and medicine for beginners. Not bad, the qualifications are acceptable."

Anyway, Hiiragi Mei would not admit that she has poor aptitude for getting started with five bowls of soup and medicine.

"From now on, you can be regarded as an official disciple of our Yuan Ti Martial Arts Hall."

"After I go to report to the master, you will have another chance to choose a martial arts cheat book for moves for free. The master will tell you later."

After finishing speaking, Shi Hiiragi Mei walked out.

When he got to the door, he stopped suddenly.

She hesitated for a while, as if feeling that she had cheated Fang Yu, she was a little embarrassed, and said.

"Diao Deyi, you may not understand how much this Yuanxin meatball is of great help to daily martial arts."

"You may not feel anything after just taking it for a day or two."

"But if you stick to it every day, you will find that your progress in martial arts will be faster than other people's peers."

"This is also one of the reasons why our Yuanti Martial Art Museum can develop and grow to this day."

"This is a unique reward in our martial arts school."

"Before, I thought it was difficult for you to enter martial arts. After all, you only came to practice martial arts at this age, so that's why..."

"And when we started, we came here in the same way. Either spend money, or exchange the amount of meatballs in the future for soup."

"This is a process that new disciples will have. It's not that I specifically target you."

"So don't blame me for doing this kind of thing, because you yourself have successfully entered the threshold of martial arts, right?"

"As for the future, as I said, Yuanxin Meatballs are very important to martial arts practice. You should keep the best ones when you eat. It can be regarded as a little advice from me as a senior sister."

After finishing speaking, she left without waiting for Fang Yu to speak again, leaving behind Fang Yu with a depressed face and the broken table next to him.

At this moment, a boy walked in.

"Junior Brother Diao? Senior Sister Mei asked me to take you to the training ground."

Fang Yu raised his head: "...what are you doing in the training ground?"

"Pick a stake."

"Picking stakes?"

"right."

The boy explained calmly.

"There is a rule in our martial arts school. Any new disciple will have a chance to hit a wooden stake."

"The wooden stakes have a scale of 1-10. When a disciple hits a wooden stake for the first time, he will be rewarded with the corresponding number of silver taels for how far he can drive the wooden stake. 1 scale is 1 tael, and so on."

When the boy said this, he glanced at the broken wood on the table and probably knew what was going on.

"Senior Sister Mei said, if you really don't have any money, use this opportunity, try to drive the wooden stake far enough, and exchange it for a sum of money to compensate the martial arts hall."

"However, we generally recommend practicing martial arts for a few months before using this opportunity to challenge."

There is such a good thing? !

Fang Yu's eyes lit up immediately.

At this moment, he turned his eyes to the boy.

[Lin Wu: 32/32. 】

snort!

32 blood garbage!

Fang Yu secretly commented sharply.

He glanced at the top of his head.

[Diao Deyi: 22/22. 】

Fang Yu: ...

He changed the comment in his mind.

This son of Lin Wu has a little strength, and he is on par with me.

With a wave of his hand, Fang Yu was full of pride.

"Brother, lead the way!"