I Don’t Want To Go Against The Sky

The fact that Mr. Lin invited the beggar to have a full meal at the Chunxiang Pavilion was spread by passers-by.

The first thought of ordinary people is that it is impossible and too false.

Even a little unrealistic.

How could these wealthy families be so kind.

In the eyes of the rich, their lives are as cheap as ants.

But when they saw those beggars coming out of the Chunxiang Pavilion with their mouths full of greasy content, everyone was stunned.

It was like seeing a ghost.

For ordinary people, they absolutely cannot afford it.

An ordinary meal costs one tael of silver.

The purchasing power of one tael of silver here is equivalent to about one thousand yuan.

The shopkeeper of Chunxiang Pavilion rubbed his hands, feeling a little uneasy, "Mr. Lin, the total is one hundred and thirty taels. I will erase the change for you. One hundred taels will be enough."

"Pay the bill." Lin Fan waved his hand and asked Gouzi to pay.

The shopkeeper heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he was willing to pay the bill.

If Mr. Lin doesn't admit it, then even if he is angry, he can still fall out with the Lin family.

"My lord, we don't have enough silver taels." Gouzi whispered.

A little embarrassing.

The son is generous.

It's a bit fierce to eat. If ordinary people don't have such a family background, they can't afford it at all.

"Huh?" Lin Fan was stunned, what's going on?

There is such a thing.

Just kidding.

Anyway, he is also the son of a big family, so he said that he didn't have enough money.

Are you worthy of your identity?

Do you still have your own style?

at this time.

The shopkeeper's heart creaked.

Although Gouzi's voice was a bit low, the shopkeeper could still hear it clearly, the money was not enough, so it couldn't be that he wanted to eat the overlord's meal.

"Shopkeeper, bring a pen and paper, and I will write an IOU, and you can go to the Lin family to ask for it later," Lin Fan said.

"Ah?" The shopkeeper looked at Lin Fan in bewilderment, and went to the Lin's house to ask for it?

Even if you give him ten guts, he wouldn't dare.

"Forget it, go back with me."

Lin Fan could see that the shopkeeper's expression was a little off, as if he didn't dare to go to the Lin family to ask for a bill.

All he wants is anger.

If you eat and drink a lot here, you must pay for it.

Can't bully people.

And this is also a bit embarrassing. Fortunately, that guy left just now, otherwise if he stayed, he would still be able to make jokes and lose face.

The Lin Family Courtyard.

When the shopkeeper of Chunxiang Pavilion arrived here, he was a little cautious and timid, and followed Lin Fan cautiously.

There are more thoughts in the mind.

He was even thinking that the young master of the Lin family brought him here because he wanted to kill people to silence him.

"Goofy, take the shopkeeper to the cashier to settle the account." Lin Fan said.

"Yes, young master." Gouzi replied, and then led the shopkeeper towards the distance.

Lin Fan returned to the courtyard.

Don't care about other things.

Isn't it just money.

If you have a huge family business, you will have to spend your life.

He thought about it.

While enjoying life, have some anger.

And the only ones who can endure the anger without doing dangerous things to themselves are the family members.

"Look at your own situation."

He doesn't have much interest in cultivation, it feels a bit tiring, but now it's just a little more, such a relaxed day is still very comfortable.

Lin Fan

Physique: 10

Internal force: 0

Heart method: no

Skills: none

Anger Points: 465

"It's interesting, you can add some anger, so you don't have to practice by yourself in the future?"

"It's a good situation."

Lin Fan nodded silently.

His physique jumped from ten o'clock to eleven o'clock.

The anger value decreased by one hundred points.

At this time, he felt that his body seemed to be a little stronger.

Look in the mirror.

The improvement is much better than before.

If others were used as a template, these eleven physical points might be very low, but for Lin Fan, the change is still a bit big.

Go ahead and click.

Anger decreased by three hundred, and physical fitness increased from eleven points to fourteen points.

boom!

There was a muffled voice in the body.

When I took off the clothes, there seemed to be a cloud of air swimming under the skin.

Some muscles gradually emerged.

Five fingers grabbed the wooden table beside him. If it was before, with all his strength, he might only be able to move a corner.

But at this time, with a sudden force, the four legs of the wooden table were suspended in the air, and it was lifted up.

"The strength has increased a lot, not bad."

"Just like that, when you come to the rich and noble family, you must come to enjoy life. How can you practice hard? This little assistant golden finger perfectly avoids all problems."

Fourteen o'clock physique, how much has it changed from before.

unknown.

But he knew that when nothing happened in the future, it would be good to have the ability to protect himself with a little extra.

It's just that this anger needs to find a long-term source.

at this moment.

"Rage +50."

"Rage +100."

"Rage +200."

Three hundred and fifty points of anger increase.

"What's the situation? I'm in the room now, and I haven't provoked anyone. Who sent these 350 points of anger?" Lin Fan pondered.

I can't figure it out.

Lin Fu hall.

"Master, the young master entertained a lot of beggars and refugees in the Chunxiang Pavilion, and paid a hundred taels on credit, and the silver taels have already been given to the shopkeeper of the Chunxiang Pavilion." An old man stood aside and said.

The person who spoke was Mr. Wu, the accountant of the Lin family.

She is about the same age as Lin Wanyi, and has been in the Lin family for more than 60 years.

He really didn't expect that the young master would spend so much in Chunxiang Pavilion.

In the past, the son didn't like to practice, but at least he wasn't a prodigal.

But now it will start to lose the family.

This was something he hadn't thought of.

Lin Wanyi listened to the report, his expression was stern, his chest fluttered, and a ball of anger was burning in his chest, he gritted his teeth and said.

"Nizi, Nizi."

Because too angry.

Qi's body was trembling.

Mr. Wu sighed, the master's literary talents were average, he didn't like reading when he was young, and he was not very sharp in terms of diction.

He has been with the master for so long.

The two words I hear the most are Nizi.

"Tell this rebellious son to come and see me." Lin Wanyi said angrily.

It didn't let him worry.

In the courtyard.

Lin Fan was lying on a bamboo chair with a parasol on his head, holding iced fruit in his hand, and slowly sending it to his mouth.

Gouzi stood aside, holding a fan and shaking it gently.

"The weather is really hot." Lin Fan said.

"My lord, it's getting hotter. It hasn't rained for a long time." Gouzi said.

Lin Fan likes to add points, and the anger points he got just now were used by him again.

Physique: 18.

In the blink of an eye, another four points were raised.

He now feels like he can kill a cow with one punch.

"Gouzi, take out that saber technique, let me take a look." I didn't look carefully before, so I missed a glance, and now I have nothing to do, so it doesn't hurt to take a look.

Gouzi hastily took out the "Tiger Demon Sword Art" from his bosom. If you are willing to practice it, that would be the best thing.

Lin Fan flipped through the pages.

It's not a peerless skill.

It's a book that teaches people how to use a broken knife.

It's not interesting.

Gouzi was serving his young master by the side, neither in a hurry nor impatient, after a long time.

Lin Fan handed over the exercises to Gouzi.

Minor auxiliary data has changed.

On the column of exercises, there has been a change.

Cultivation method: Hu Sha Dao method (not yet started).

Fifteen anger left, tried to increase it, but nothing happened.

at this time.

There were footsteps.

The dog holding the fan knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "Master Wu."

Lin Fan turned around and found that the person who came was the accountant of the Lin family. He grew up with Lin Wanyi since he was a child and had a high status in the Lin family.

He is not as young as Lin Wanyi, his face has traces of time, his temples are mixed with white hair, and his waist is a little bowed.

With a smile on his face.

"My lord, the master calls you over." Elder Wu said.

"Understood." Lin Fan replied.

The huge Lin family.

Perhaps the only one who can bring him some anger is that cheap old man.

Gouzi wants to follow, but is stopped by Mr. Wu. The master is angry, and the servants follow. Bad luck may be affected.

Lin Fan agreed with these words.

I am that guy's son, but Gouzi is not.

One of his subordinates was recruited with great difficulty. If he was murdered to death for no reason, who would he ask for it?

"My lord, don't make the master angry." Elder Wu said, "The Lin family still needs to be led by you to go on."

Lin Fan smiled brightly, "Understood."

Old Wu looked at the young master's perfunctory smile.

Suddenly there is a feeling that there is nothing to say.