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Chapter Forty-Seven

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Li Yifeng spoke quite plainly, as if there was not much difference between ten thousand yuan and one hundred yuan. While speaking, he glanced at Zhou Chen who was walking towards his desk rather arrogantly, as if to say,

It costs tens of thousands of Chinese dollars to treat you to a casual guest. You are a poor [***] girl who doesn’t even have a few hundred yuan to dress up. Why should you compare with me?

It's a pity that Zhou Chen turned a blind eye to Li Yifeng's arrogant eyes. It's not that Zhou Chen didn't see or hear Li Yifeng's words. Li Yifeng's words made him feel nothing but funny. A mere meal was worth it.

Let’s talk about it, what about the days when he had dragon liver and phoenix marrow, fine wine and jade liquid every day in his previous life?

"To be honest, this splendid place is just like that. Next time I have time, I will take you to the imperial dining room and try the authentic palace dishes there." Li Yifeng obviously did not see the flash of disdain in Zhou Chen's eyes and continued to show off.

He said, the grade of the imperial dining room is much higher than that of the splendid palace. It is said that this imperial dining room was created by a certain imperial chef. It has a history of almost hundreds of years. The most famous ones are those palace dishes. Their

The slogan is, let you enjoy like an emperor.

Naturally, the things used by the royal family are not cheap, and the same goes for the palace dishes. Ten thousand Chinese dollars can be spent on a table in a magnificent place, and if you want to have a comfortable meal in the royal dining room,

Without tens of thousands or even more Chinese dollars, that is basically impossible.

When they heard that Li Yifeng was going to take them to the imperial dining room, Qian Weihao and Jiang Lihua couldn't help but their eyes lit up. Although they had not been to that magnificent place many times, they had been there a few times before, but the imperial dining room was...

I only heard the name and knew that the palace cuisine there was very famous. Although I was filled with joy, I declined: "Let's forget it. How can I be embarrassed to let Teacher Li spend money again!"

"Yes, it is said that each dish in the imperial dining room costs thousands of Chinese dollars. A ton of rice can cost tens of thousands of Chinese dollars, which is almost our annual salary. Teacher Li, we understand your wishes."

"Compared with the duplicity of Qian Weihao and Jiang Lihua, Lin Yan really didn't want Li Yifeng to waste money. She ate nearly 10,000 yuan in a meal yesterday, which made her feel a little sorry for Li Yifeng, let alone going there.

A more upscale imperial dining room.

"It's okay, it's just a small amount of money. It doesn't count. As long as everyone is happy." Li Yifeng said with a smile. It's only tens of thousands of Chinese dollars, but he, Mr. Li, still doesn't take it to heart. "When the time comes, Teacher Zhou and Teacher Xiao Lin will

Must come.”

"Yeah, I'll definitely go when I have time." Although Zhou Chen was a little cold to Li Yifeng, he was an office colleague after all, so he still responded politely.

And Lin Yufei lived up to her name as the Iceberg Princess, and still dealt with her own affairs, ignoring Li Yifeng completely. In an instant, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Li Yifeng's face. He said so much,

He just wanted to show off his financial resources in front of Lin Yufei, so as to arouse Lin Yufei's interest in him, but in the end he was ignored by Chi Guoguo.

Thinking about Lin Yufei's indifference to him, and then thinking about the fight between Lin Yufei and Zhou Chen, Li Yifeng felt more and more aggrieved, and the more he looked at Zhou Chen, the more unhappy he felt.

Seeing that the real owner showed no interest at all, Li Yifeng had no interest in continuing the conversation. Moreover, class time was coming soon. After a few words, Li Yifeng and others stopped talking.

School has just started now, and Zhou Chen is a classical Chinese teacher who is not particularly important. He only has four classes a week, which can be said to be very relaxing.

During the day, he teaches, educates people, or takes the time to give guidance on the practice of Xia Mingbo and others. At night, he returns to the villa, extracts the energy of the earth evil spirits to polish his body, draws in the power of the stars, and tempers his magic power. Time flies, but...

Half a month has passed. During this half month, Zhou Chen opened another twenty-four orifices, and his own strength improved a lot. In school, he chatted and chatted with Lin Yan and others every day,

The relationship between these people can be said to have made great progress. Even Lin Yufei, whose surname is Ru Bing, would exchange a few words with Zhou Chen from time to time.

Of course, as Zhou Chen got closer to Lin Yufei, Li Yifeng became more and more dissatisfied with Zhou Chen. Qian Weihao and Jiang Lihua were also displeased with Zhou Chen because of Li Yifeng's identity and Li Yifeng's actions.

Bold and generous, Qian Weihao and Jiang Lihua have already stood on Li Yifeng's side. Sometimes they would even secretly ridicule Zhou Chen with Li Yifeng. However, Zhou Chen was too lazy to do this.

He cares so much about them, but if he is really close to them, it will show how stingy he is. After all, Li Yifeng and others are still somewhat measured and restrained, and they only use a few faint sarcastic words.

On this day, as soon as the school bell rang, Zhou Chen left the school as gracefully as ever. Other teachers needed to prepare lessons, but Zhou Chen did not need to do so. Photographic memory was completely perfect for a cultivator like Zhou Chen.

It's trivial.

After finding a restaurant outside for dinner, Zhou Chen followed suit to his small villa. When Zhou Chen was about to enter his community, he heard a noise coming from the Lixue Bun Shop near the community.

There was a sound, and then I saw a man cursing and walking out of the bun shop.

"No, something happened..." Zhou Chen frowned slightly and hurried towards the Lixue bun shop. For more than half a month, Zhou Chen's breakfast can basically be said to be at this Lixue bun shop.

The problem was solved at the Snow Bun Shop, and the proprietress of this bun shop, Zhou Lixue, was considered a friend.

When Zhou Chen rushed to the bun shop, he saw that the shop was in a mess, flour was scattered on the floor, tables and chairs were scattered, and the proprietress Zhou Lixue squatted on the ground with messy hair, folded her arms, and buried her head in it and whispered.

As he cried, two buttons of his floral T-shirt fell off, revealing a white patch of chest. It was obvious that he had gone through a lot of struggle.

Zhou Chen's expression changed instantly. With Zhou Chen's protective character, he hated to see his friend being bullied. He didn't care about it at the moment and strode after the man.

The man had just stopped a taxi, and just as he was about to bend down to get into the car, a heart-wrenching pain suddenly came from his head, but someone grabbed the long hair that had been growing for several months.

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