Chapter 283

A Good Romance

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This time, there were a total of more than forty black-robed men. Every ten men were hung in a string, and they were hung from the third floor of the restaurant as if they were grasshoppers. There were a total of five strings, and the scene was quite spectacular.

A great many people were pointing and gossiping outside the restaurant. Some were bustling, while others were making jokes, but those black-robed men naturally became the laughingstock.

However, while there were indeed many bustling people, not a single person entered the restaurant to have a meal, because they had all recognized the identity of these black-robed men. They were from the Lang Clan, which was a force of Spiritual Pedestal Tier. How could they possibly let the matter rest just like that?

Thus, the Lang Clan would definitely send people over later, and if they went in to have a meal, they would naturally be implicated.

Even if they skipped a meal, they wouldn't starve to death, right?

But after a short while, a young man in embroidered robes walked over with large strides. When he saw the human meat skewers that were hung above the restaurant, he could not help but laugh loudly. He walked into the restaurant, and said with a smile, "Interesting, really interesting …"

"Guest, how many of you are here?" A waiter immediately went up to receive him.

"Just me alone." That young man found a seat for himself and sat down, appearing to be very casual. That was a kind of soaring confidence. Obviously, he came from a noble clan, or perhaps he himself was strong enough.

"I heard that the Eight Great Delicacies here are very famous. Give me a portion of all of them," he said.

"All right!" The waiter immediately turned around and went to the kitchen.

Not long after, the dishes were served. That young man had only taken a bite, and his eyes widened, revealing an expression of disbelief.

Too delicious, too delicious, right?

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful," he praised. "To be honest, this culinary skill is only average, but the ingredients themselves are too fresh and delicious. Just one bite is enough to make one unable to stop eating. It's incomparably wonderful."

"Hungry …" Hu Niu tugged on the corner of Ling Han's shirt. Previously, it was still fine, but now that someone was eating and drinking to his heart's content in front of her, she instantly could not bear it any longer.

Ling Han nodded, and asked the kitchen to prepare lunch for them.

He, Hu Niu, Liu Yu Tong, Zhu Wu Jiu, Can Ye, and Guang Yuan sat at a table. When the good dishes were served, they immediately picked up their chopsticks.

The food they were eating was naturally not something that could be compared to what they were selling to others. Not only was the meat of Demonic Beasts used, there were also a lot of precious medicinal ingredients, which were made into medicinal cuisine. These medicinal ingredients had been planted in the Black Tower for at least one or two months, so they were at least a hundred years old. What kind of concept was that?

It could be said that only in Ling Han's last life would he have such a large amount of wealth that he could squander like this. But he was now only in the Spiritual Ocean Tier, and was also in the north region, a relatively barren land with few resources. Even a force like the Winter Moon Sect could not do this.

With delicious food in front of them, everyone began to fight for food without any regard for their image. Of course, none of them could possibly win against Hu Niu. The little girl was born a glutton.

"This …" They were just eating enthusiastically when they saw that young man in embroidered robes walk over, and said with a drooling face, "Can I sit down and eat with you? I won't eat for free. This meal of yours, it's on me …"

Ling Han smiled, and said, "Those eight dishes are not enough for you!"

The young man in embroidered robes rubbed his nose, and said, "It's indeed not enough. Moreover, the dishes on your table seem to be even more delicious!" His eyes lit up, and his saliva almost flowed out.

Indeed, with different ingredients, the fragrance that wafted out was also different. Didn't those waiters all swallow their saliva with all their might?

Ling Han looked at that young man in embroidered robes, and felt that he was interesting. He smiled, and said, "If you still have an appetite, please sit."

The young man in embroidered robes was overjoyed, and hurriedly sat down. He drew out a pair of chopsticks, and began to eat. He finally came out. If he wanted to eat, he had to fight for it; no one would be polite with him.

"En, excellent, excellent!" He ate a mouthful of meat, and instantly, his face was about to turn into a flower. "This is a Level Two Demonic Beast, Captivating Fragrance Deer, right? No, I've eaten quite a lot of Captivating Fragrance Deer, but the taste has definitely not been as delicious as this. Furthermore, there are many precious herbs inside, and with one mouthful, all the pores on my body have opened up, and my cultivation has increased slightly!"

He could not help but grumble, and said, "Waiter, if you have such good stuff, why don't you give it to me? Is it because you think that I can't afford to pay in Origin Crystals?"

Ling Han laughed, and said, "These are not supplied to outsiders."

The eyes of the young man in embroidered robes immediately lit up, and he said, "You are the boss of this restaurant?"

"That's right." Ling Han nodded.

"You provide me with this kind of ingredients every day. How about you name the price?" the young man in embroidered robes said hurriedly.

Ling Han shook his head, and said, "I've already said that these are not supplied to outsiders, and are reserved for my own family."

The eyes of the young man in embroidered robes shifted, and he said, "My name is Gong Letian, how should I address you, Brother?"

If these words were heard by the people in the circle of youths, they would definitely exclaim in disbelief, because this guy's background was astonishing, and he had always been proud. Even in the Extreme Yang City, there were not many people that he took seriously, and now he actually addressed someone as Brother so enthusiastically, which was really inconceivable.

But it also meant that this guy was really a glutton.

Ling Han smiled calmly, and said, "Ling Han."

"Brother Ling, from today onwards, you are my brother!" Gong Letian was extremely enthusiastic. "Since we are brothers, then those ingredients …" He looked at Ling Han eagerly, as if he was a puppy.

"Heng!" A cold humph was heard, and a young man walked in from the door. His expression was dark, and he looked extremely miserable. "How dare you, to actually dare treat my subordinates like this!"

It was none other than Lang Jun Cai.

Liu Yu Tong immediately stood up, and said, "You are not welcome here, get lost!"

"What a joke. In the Extreme Yang City, who has the right to tell me to get lost?" Lang Jun Cai sneered, and there was anger on his face.

Something that was originally in the bag actually encountered a setback. He was originally teasing a newly arrived pillar of the Listen to the Rain Pavilion, as usual, when he suddenly heard a servant report that the people that he had sent out this morning had all been captured, and were now being hung up as a public warning.

This made him so angry that he was seething with anger. He did not care that he had not "eaten" that alluring little thing, and immediately rushed over.

"Che, Lang Jun Cai, when did you become so impressive?" Gong Letian suddenly spoke. Previously, he still had the appearance of a pitiful little puppy, but the moment he turned around, he was filled with a domineering arrogance. "Does this young master also not have the right to tell you to get lost?"

"Gong, Young Master Gong …" Lang Jun Cai instantly choked up, and revealed a sliver of panic.

The Lang Clan could be considered a prestigious clan in the Extreme Yang City, but their true confidence came from that Earth Grade alchemist that they relied on. However, the Gong Clan itself was an aristocratic clan of alchemy. Aside from Gong Letian, the other three generations were all alchemists, and Gong He Can of the older generation was even a low level Earth Grade alchemist!

Compared to the Gong Clan, the Lang Clan was naturally greatly inferior, and there was absolutely no way to compare them.

For these spoilt young masters, what they competed on was of course their clan's background. Even if Lang Jun Cai and Gong Letian both had the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, Lang Jun Cai did not have the slightest bit of confidence in front of Gong Letian.

"Don't affect this young master's mood to eat, get lost!" Gong Letian revealed his domineering side.

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