Chapter 323

Hearing March 7th's words, the man in green robes gritted his teeth and nodded: "My treat."

Although he didn't have much money, treating these guys to a meal shouldn't be a problem.

And he could ask the organization for reimbursement.

His current task was to recruit people, to pull as many outworlders as possible into the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus organization.

As long as he pulled in enough people, the merit he accumulated would be greater, and the rewards he received would be more.

He was getting closer and closer to the path of immortality!

Being able to pull in three outworlders who were not locals of the Xianzhou this time would also improve his performance. The meal he was treating them to was just an advance investment!

Thinking of this, he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart; it wasn't a big problem!

As long as he pulled these three people into the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus organization, his spending would be worth it.

And the money spent could also be applied for reimbursement!

Thinking of this, the man in green robes nodded: "Then let's set off now. There are too many people here; it's not suitable to stay long."

"Are we going to the Earthen Dust Inn?"

Seeing the man in green robes agree, March 7th raised an eyebrow and asked curiously: "Can you treat us to a meal at the Earthen Dust Inn?"

March 7th did not expect that this peripheral member of the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus would go so far as to treat them just to get them to communicate and join this peripheral group.

Without hesitation, March 7th decisively thought of the Earthen Dust Inn.

"Uh, the Earthen Dust Inn?!"

Hearing March 7th's words, the man in green robes, who was just about to leave, paused his steps, his expression changed, and he said: "No, that's too expensive; I don't have that much money."

What kind of joke was this? The Earthen Dust Inn was not a place where ordinary people consumed.

He himself had never been to the Earthen Dust Inn in his life, let alone staying there; he hadn't even eaten there.

While speaking, the man in green robes looked at March 7th with black lines on his forehead.

Was this little girl teasing him? Was the Earthen Dust Inn a place where ordinary people could afford to consume?

Looking at the attire of these three people, their clothes weren't expensive; they were very ordinary and not rich people. How could they have ever eaten at the Earthen Dust Inn?

"Sigh, that won't work? Then there's no way."

Hearing this, March 7th sighed immediately and said: "I wanted to eat at the Earthen Dust Inn. Since that won't work, how about we change to Shang Ziwei? I don't want to eat at a roadside stall."

Hearing March 7th's words, the man in green robes was speechless.

Damn it, their stomachs were growling, yet they were still being picky.

However, although the prices at Shang Ziwei were also unusual, he could afford it.

Mainly because the portions there were large.

Looking at the impatient expressions on the faces of the few people, if he didn't agree, these performance targets would run away.

Thinking of this, the man in green robes gritted his teeth and said: "Fine, no problem."

"Very good."

Hearing the man in green robes' words and seeing him agree, March 7th looked satisfied.

She didn't expect that this peripheral member of the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus would pay such a high price just to get them to join, right from the first meeting.

He didn't even hesitate to treat them to a meal.

"We must order a good meal in a moment."

Immediately, March 7th leaned into Xing's ear and whispered: "Don't be polite with me."

Xing: "......."

Hearing this, Xing was speechless.

The way March 7th said this, it sounded as if March 7th was the one treating.

"In this way, we won't be able to find Lin Mo for dinner."

Xing pondered: "After eating, we need to follow this peripheral member of the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus to a place, and then I don't know what will happen. I guess we might only have time in the evening."

"Mm-hmm."

Hearing Xing's words, March 7th nodded: "Since we've encountered this opportunity, we naturally need to seize it."

As everyone talked, they followed the man in green robes to the Shang Ziwei shop.

Finally, after sitting down, March 7th picked up the menu without hesitation and started ordering "click-clack" in a flurry.

Regarding the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus organization, she already knew from the Divine Strategy Mansion's Diviner, Qing Que, that it wasn't a good organization, and even the big shot Lin Mo had captured one of its members.

So March 7th didn't show this guy any courtesy at all.

Even if this was a peripheral member of the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus, an inconspicuous existence, if she could catch him and fleece him, she couldn't be polite!

"Order less, order less, order less!!!!"

Seeing March 7th ordering "click-clack," the man in green robes' face turned green.

Why was this little girl so impolite?

He was treating them to a meal for the first time; shouldn't they be a little polite and order less? Why were they ordering whatever they wanted?

"Don't be polite with me, order whatever you want!"

The next second, March 7th, having finished ordering, patted her chest generously and said to Xing and Welt: "Order whatever you want."

Xing: "........."

Welt: "............."

Hearing March 7th's words, Xing and Welt were speechless.

Xing immediately didn't stand on ceremony and ordered a few dishes.

Just after ordering, before she could call the waiter, the man in green robes hurriedly snatched the menu and took a look.

When he saw the dishes one by one, his face turned green, but soon he breathed a sigh of relief.

Great, although there were many dishes, these guys were still polite; the prices they ordered weren't too outrageous.

But even so, it was still over a thousand credits.

He could still afford this level of consumption.

Immediately, the man in green robes breathed a sigh of relief: "You ordered so much; can you finish it?"

"It doesn't matter; if we can't finish it, we can pack it up."

March 7th said without hesitation: "And if it's not enough, we can order more. You can tell us what's going on now."

March 7th had already determined that this peripheral member of the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus would not easily give up on them, so she had ordered without hesitation just now.

And who said the dishes were the most expensive part?

The man in green robes: ".........."

Hearing March 7th's words, the man in green robes was speechless. God damn "pack it up if you can't finish it."

He even suspected that if he cut open this little girl's heart, it would be black.

How could anyone order like this when they just met?

They really didn't know how to be polite!

However, after hearing March 7th's later sentence, the man in green robes breathed a slight sigh of relief. As long as he could complete the task of pulling these people into the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus, it would be fine.

Thinking of this, the man in green robes hurriedly said: "It's like this: if you want to pursue immortality, I invite you to ascend the immortal path of longevity together. The Sanctus Medicus is compassionate; I won't harm you."

"Let me reintroduce myself."

Speaking of this, the man in green robes breathed a long sigh of relief, straightened his clothes, and said in a steady voice: "I am a candidate for the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus's Sower. It was inconvenient to reveal my identity outside before, but now I can boldly tell you."

"Sower?"

Hearing this, March 7th, Xing, and Welt pondered. They really weren't clear about this level.

If they had known, they would have asked over at the Balance Commission office just now.

"Yes, Sower."

Hearing March 7th's words, Green Lotus's smile grew even wider: "But I am a candidate. You must add those few words when you are outside; I haven't truly become a Sower yet."

"The Disciples of Sanctus Medicus is an organization that upholds the compassionate Sanctus Medicus as the true teaching and true law, and Sower is the self-proclaimed title of us followers. Only by reaching a certain height can one become a true Sower. Sower is the goal of us followers."

"And if you want to obtain the method of immortality, you must become a Sower. Becoming a Sower requires some tests. These tests are in all aspects, strange and varied, considering your various comprehensive abilities. However, you don't need to understand too much right now; the Sower is still a bit too far away from you."

"You have just joined the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus. Before joining, you still need some tests. Only after finishing these things can you join the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus and become peripheral members. In the future, I will be your superior."

"No way, there's still a test?"

Hearing this, March 7th immediately looked disgusted: "I am a person who hates trouble. If it's like this, I might as well not join."

Joining an organization and having to be tested to become a peripheral member? She was too lazy to do it.

And the most crucial thing was that this Disciples of Sanctus Medicus organization had personally invited them.

"Ahem, please forgive me, everyone." ===== CHAPTER 324 =====