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Chapter 1405, Omelettes at Zhao's Noodle House

 After all, even if Fang Xiaowei complained to the school, there would be no witnesses, and schools like the Third Immortal Middle School do not have enough funds to install surveillance-type immortal instruments.

With that kind of money, wouldn’t it be nice for the school directors to get a cent of the dividend?

"Hahaha, did you see it? This guy failed a grade and fell down again. Oh, is it because his cerebellum is not fully developed? He even stumbles while walking."

Seeing Fang Xiaowei looking up at him, the smile on Wang Feizhou's face became more and more arrogant.

After all, this is a school. Wang Feizhou started to fight with Fang Xiaowei first. The school would ask both sides to fight each other for up to 50 points and ask them to write an examination.

But if Fang Xiaowei had taken action first, the school would not have dealt with it so lightly.

Therefore, Fang Xiaoyue just glanced at Wang Feizhou and did not go up to take action. Instead, she turned around and left the teaching building.

Idiots like Wang Feizhou can only be regarded as primary enemies in Fang Xiaowei's memory.

As I said before, this is a school, and the teachers are all watching. It would be a big disadvantage if you start fighting against each other.

What's more, my current strength is indeed too weak.

As soon as she left school, Fang Xiaoyue's stomach growled with hunger.

You know, he hasn't eaten since he came to this day.

As for the newbies in the Qi refining stage, it is simply impossible for them to go without eating or drinking.

After checking Fang Xiaowei's memory, Fang Xiaoyue remembered that there was a cheap and good noodle shop near her rental house.

After getting off the bus, within a few steps, I arrived at Zhao's Noodle House.

There is a plaque of Zhao's Noodle House hanging above the noodle shop.

"Brother Xiao Wei, school is over. Do you want to eat noodles?"

A sweet-looking little girl with two buns in her hair saw Fang Xiaoyue come in, and immediately greeted him and brought him a glass of soy milk.

This is the specialty of Zhao's Noodle House. If you come to eat noodles, you will get a free cup of soy milk.

Of course, this soy milk is not ground from the finest spiritual beans, but from the most common spiritual water soybeans.

To put it bluntly, drinking this kind of soy milk can only refresh people's spirits, but it can't even gather a few more spiritual powers.

Of course, for Fang Xiaowei in the past, this free cup of soy milk was also a rare and valuable filling.

"Xiaowan, a bowl of noodles."

Fang Xiaoyue smiled and reached out to touch the little girl's hair.

This is Zhao Xiaowan, the daughter of noodle shop owner Zhao Lishan. She is in the fourth grade of elementary school. She helps her father’s noodle shop every day after school. She is well-behaved and sensible, and is deeply loved by the neighbors.

"Brother Xiaowei, don't touch me. Xiaoni said you won't grow taller if you touch your head!"

Zhao Xiaowan shook her head, avoiding Fang Xiaoyue's hand, and ran towards the kitchen: "Dad! A bowl of noodles, brother Xiao Fang's!"

"Okay!"

Zhao Lishan, who was busy in the kitchen, responded.

Not long after, the noodles were cooked and Zhao Xiaowan brought them over.

This is the cheapest noodle in a noodle shop. Under normal circumstances, in addition to noodles, there will also be a few green vegetables, peas, peanuts, etc.

But compared to beef noodles, these noodles are definitely much simpler.

Of course, this Zhao's Noodle Shop was originally a small noodle shop, and it couldn't be like those Xiandao Hotels that use Wuguan Lingmai to make the noodles and add Linxue venison as toppings.

However, there was still a fried egg placed on Fang Xiaoyue's face.

This is what Zhao Lishan did after learning that Fang Xiaoyue was an orphan.

Whenever he comes to a noodle shop to eat noodles, he will be given a fried egg.

It has been five years now.

It had to be said that with so many fried eggs, even though it was not a spiritual material containing spiritual energy, Fang Xiaoyue felt that it would be difficult to repay this love.

So after the noodles were served, Fang Xiaoyue still didn't say much like Fang Xiaowei. She picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

Zhao Lishan, who was standing busy in the back kitchen, couldn't help but smile with satisfaction when he saw Fang Xiaoyue finishing a bowl of noodles in just a few minutes.

For a chef, even one who only makes noodles, it is still a compliment to their cooking skills when diners eat cleanly.

After eating the noodles, he stretched out his left hand and paid the 8 yuan noodles with the payment ring on his index finger. After saying goodbye to Zhao Lishan and Zhao Xiaowan, Fang Xiaoyue returned to the rental house.

It can be said that the payment spiritual ring is the only magic weapon he has.

When I first applied for a student loan, the bank offered a payment ring as a gift.

Of course, it is not expensive to buy payment rings at places like Xiandao Supermarket.

Each one only costs about 200 yuan.

But this thing is indeed too convenient for transactions, equivalent to mobile payment in Fang Xiaoyue's original world.

Lying on the mat, Fang Xiaoyue began to think in her mind.

Fang Xiaowei's main mission is very simple. He has been weak all his life and was bullied by countless people. He wants to rise up once and even break through the restrictions of the Immortal Sect so that ordinary immortal cultivators can also enjoy the benefits of Immortal Civilization.

It won’t be like now where everything requires money.

Of course, the most important problem that Fang Xiaoyue should solve now is money, not strength.

Because in three days, another part of his student loan will be due.

To put it simply, in Fang Xiaowei's memory, it was because the student loan was not repaid that all of Fang Xiaowei's property was confiscated by the bank, but his property was not enough to repay the loan, so he was finally sent to a blessed place. Among them, they serve as laborers for digging spiritual stones.

Fang Xiaowei spent twenty years digging spiritual stones in that blessed land before repaying the loan in full.

It can be seen that this loan cannot be delayed.

It's just that in the past, Fang Xiaowei could use the method of re-loaning to repair the other wall.

But not anymore.

Because in this world, student loans carry interest!

The loan he needs to repay this time is a total of 15,000 yuan!

The student loan he can apply for is only 12,000 yuan!

In other words, as time goes by, his old method of tearing down the east wall to repair the west wall no longer works.

In addition, Fang Xiaoyue checked the deposits in the bank and found that there was only more than two hundred yuan left.

It can only cover half a month's expenses at most, and soon the school will have to pay the Reiki fee for the classroom, and the rent for the rental house will also have to be paid.

I have to say that it was a clever trick for him to borrow Teacher Wang's mobile phone before.

By logging onto Lingwang on his mobile phone, he already knew how to make money in his current capacity.

That is to make your own magic weapon, and there are many magic weapon shops in Minglan City that will buy such privately made magic weapon.

As long as your craftsmanship is qualified and the effect of the magic weapon can reach the level of assembly line production, then privately made ones will be more popular with customers.

The reason is simple, because the price is cheaper!

Of course, before that, Fang Xiaoyue had to upgrade herself!

The magic weapon that can be created with the strength of 3-star Qi Refining will not fetch a good price.

Fang Xiaoyue lay on the bed for a while, and the sky outside became extremely dark.


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