Chu Tianshu brought two hundred mysterious armors, plus the five hundred elites of the Murong family, that is, seven hundred people, not counting Chu Tianshu and others.
Ten rooms? Are you kidding me?
Bei Yousong said expressionlessly: "The current situation in the Jedi is severe, so I have been continuously transferring people down to provide you with these ten rooms. I have tried my best."
"Of course I understand the special circumstances." Chu Tianshu looked at Bei Yousong and said, "However, can you arrange a few more rooms for us first? When there are more people in the base and the rooms are not enough, we will free up the rooms.
Woolen cloth?"
With his cultivation level, he can clearly sense the situation inside the dormitory building.
There are obviously still many rooms in this building that are vacant.
Bei Yousong said coldly: "I'm sorry, the rooms have been allocated and people will be moving in soon, so I can't give them to you."
Chu Tianshu suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice: "When will they move in?"
Bei Yousong uttered two words coldly: "Anytime."
"Okay, when they come, we can move out at any time."
After saying that, Chu Tianshu waved his hand and walked into the dormitory building first.
Jiang Nujiao, Murong Yan and others followed them one after another.
Bei Yousong's expression changed, he chased after him and asked, "What are you doing? Did I let you in?"
Chu Tianshu ignored it and ordered: "Let's count how many empty rooms there are in the building."
"yes!"
Ren Changfeng, Jiang Nujiao and others around Chu Tianshu immediately echoed in unison.
Even Murong Huan responded happily.
Bei Yousong was obviously deliberately making things difficult for them, and he was also very angry.
Murong Huan and others quickly took their men to make statistics.
Chu Tianshu stopped, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and gave one to Murong Huan beside him.
Bei Yousong chased Chu Tianshu and said sternly: "Chu, what do you want to do? Do you want to rebel?"
"Rebellion?" Chu Tianshu squinted at Bei Yousong, "Young Master Beiyou, isn't that a bit too much?"
He twisted the cigarette butt between his two fingers and the cigarette was instantly lit due to his internal force to induce vomiting.
Chu Tianshu took a deep breath, then exhaled the thick smoke and sang to Beiyou: "I can't afford it."
Feeling Chu Tianshu's disdain, Bei Yousong was even more furious. He glared at Chu Tianshu and shouted sternly: "This is the Beidu Jedi Guard Base. You can't do whatever you want."
Young Master Beiyou was really angry.
As the young master of the Beiyou family, one of the top four families in China, he has been surrounded by stars since he was a child. No matter where he goes, everyone will support him and follow him. Who dares to let him
Young Master Beiyou is not happy at all?
But Chu Tianshu, who came from a small family and was nothing in his eyes, dared not to take him seriously from the first time he saw him.
It was okay to be outside before, but today we are guarding the base of the Jedi in the north, which is the territory of the Beiyou family. Beiyou Song also thought that he could feel proud, but who would have thought that someone Chu here would actually still treat him.
This disdainful attitude.
How can Young Master Beiyou endure this?
"Eating and sleeping are legitimate demands." Chu Tianshu's lips curled up, "How can this mean that you can do whatever you want?"
Bei Yousong gritted his teeth and said: "But I said, these dormitories have already been arranged." "
Chu Tianshu spread his hands, looking furious and saying, "I also said that when there are not enough rooms in the base, we will naturally make them available."
"you……"
Bei Yousong blushed and stared at Chu, but there was nothing he could do.
Take action?
He is Ziyan's cultivation level, even if ten of him are tied together, they are no match for him.
To file a complaint?
The matter of dividing dormitories was originally an excuse for Bei Yousong to use. Even if the matter went to the Northern Jedi Guard Bei Youfeng, his elder brother would not be able to openly favor him.
Soon, Ren Changfeng, Murong Huan and others who went to check the room came back and reported the room situation to Chu Tianshu.
Chu Tianshu smoked a cigarette and casually ordered: "Look at the distribution. In short, the principle is to make everyone live as comfortable as possible under the existing conditions."
Bei Yousong said coldly: "Chu Tianshu, do you think it is your turn to make the decision for the northern Jedi guarding the base?"
Chu Tianshu looked at Bei Yousong, sighed and said, "Young Master Beiyou, you see it's getting late, go back and have a rest."
Murong Yan also echoed in a timely manner: "If you feel that there is something inappropriate that we have done, you can ask your elder brother to communicate with me."
Bei Yousong's cold eyes fell on Murong Yan again, and he asked in a deep voice: "Do you mean that I am not qualified?"
Chu Tianshu said calmly: "Bei Yousong, I just want you to understand in your heart. Why do you have to let people say it so clearly? Isn't it embarrassing?"
Bei Yousong's face turned red and he said angrily: "I am responsible for the logistics and ethics of the Jedi base. Why am I not qualified?"
"Because you are weak." Chu Tianshu held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and looked at Bei Yousong with a smile, "Do you think you can control a master with Ziyan cultivation? Xiaopa Cai."
Hearing the words "little paicai" from Chu Tianshu's mouth, the anger in Bei Yousong's eyes became even more intense, and he shouted almost hysterically: "Chu, you are going too far!"
"Is it hurting?" The corners of Chu Tianshu's lips raised, "Are you angry?"
He curled his lips and said, "Go back to sleep quickly, otherwise you will be even more angry."
"Chu Tianshu, you have the guts, let's see."
Bei Yousong snorted heavily and strode out.
Although he is the top young man in the entire China, he still has the habit of making harsh remarks.
Looking at Bei Yousong's leaving figure, Chu Tianshu shook his head and sighed: "You are still young."
Murong Yan laughed: "Young Master Chu is also very young."
"I'm getting old." Chu Tianshu wiped out the cigarette butts between his fingers, "My mentality is no longer young."
Jiang Nujiao came to Chu Tianshu and said, "Your room has been arranged for you, go and rest."
Among the few capable people around Chu Tianshu, she was the only one who was female. She took on the task of cleaning Chu Tianshu's room without hesitation, even though she rarely did these things herself in the Jedi in the Western Territory these years.
Murong Yan smiled and said: "Nu Jiao, I haven't seen you for many years."
Jiang Nujiao said expressionlessly: "Just do what you did before and call me Xiao Jiang."
That angry cry made her skin crawl all over.
"Okay, then let's call him Xiao Jiang." Murong Yan asked with a smile: "What is Xiao Jiang's current level of cultivation?"
Jiang Nujiao said coldly: "We are not familiar with each other. Don't you think it's rude to ask someone about their cultivation level as soon as you open your mouth?"