C2224 I Am a Scholar(part Ii)
Li Dazhuang's stomach growled again, and Chu Yang felt even hungrier.2
He generally did not have this kind of situation in the East Continent because he did not need to eat at all. Eating was just for fun, but in Central State, he quickly felt hungry. He was very hungry, and his five viscera temple had rebelled.
From the reactions of the people in the town, Chu Yang could not only feel their deep disgust, he could also faintly feel that for the so-called refugees like them, after coming to the town, there were probably a lot of people who did something that they were extremely disgusted with.
"Let's not worry about that. First, fill up the five viscera temple!"
At this time, Chu Yang finally realized the importance of the silver taels. He had also foreseen that if he didn't have this silver, he would be unable to obtain a steamed bun or scones even if he wanted to.
When it came to Chu Yang, he did not care much about money and things like that. He did not want to be bothered by it, but it seemed like it was the most important thing in Central State. How could he have money on him when he first entered the Central State.
It was hard to become a hero with a single cent!
He could faintly understand why the two officials he had met had warned them. They were afraid that those who had just entered the Central Region would feel a sense of hunger and would feel embarrassed. They would either cheat, steal, steal, or kill in order to steal money.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Chu Yang and Li Dazhuang arrived in front of the steaming hot steamed bun shop.
The growls coming from Li Dazhuang's stomach became louder and louder, and upon hearing such a voice, anyone who sold buns would be extremely happy. They would greet him with a smile and tell him how delicious the buns were.
However, there weren't any Steamed Bun sellers.
When he saw Chu Yang and Li Dazhuang walk over, he immediately revealed a look of disgust and coldly said, "You refugees, scram! Get out of my way, don't hold up my business! "
"You seem very certain that I can't afford the steamed buns?"
Chu Yang could clearly read Ye Zichen's mindset of selling buns.
"All of you are poor devils. You don't even know what money is. What are you going to use to buy my steamed buns? Are you going to use your cheap lives to do that?"
The steamed bun seller roared and pointed towards the direction of the refugee camp. "That is where you should go. Pauper, scram immediately!"
Li Dazhuang's eyes were as big as bells. The steamed bun seller rolled up his sleeves and said, "What? You want to rob me, you pauper? Do you want to kill me?" Come on! "
Chu Yang and Li Dazhuang had originally been on guard, but now with the sudden influx of people, many of them were immediately filled with righteous indignation and began cursing.
"You refugees, are you going to be so arrogant again?"
"Let's try it out and see if you can survive!"
"You dog, this is the Central Region. How dare you behave atrociously here!"
"..."
Chu Yang glanced at Li Dazhuang and immediately pulled away from him. He cupped his fist and said to the crowd, "Everyone, do not misunderstand, I am a scholar."
"As for this fool, I have nothing to do with him."
Li Dazhuang was truly like a person who had sold himself out in an instant. It could be said that Li Dazhuang had seen Chu Yang's true nature.
Before the people from the town cursed, Chu Yang was smart. He put the silver on his palm and smiled to them, "Everyone, I am really here to buy buns. I am definitely not here to cause trouble! After all, no matter what, I am still a scholar.
This bastard!
Li Dazhuang noticed that Chu Yang had achieved great results with just a tael of silver, he was almost going to become famous in the town.
His judgement was not wrong. The eyes of the people in the town softened. That silver tael combined with the men in the study seemed to have a great amount of conviction in his judgement.
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