A Good Romance
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This time, there were a total of over forty black-robed men. Every ten people formed a skewer, hanging from the third floor of the restaurant like grasshoppers. There were a total of five skewers, and the scene was quite spectacular.
Many people were pointing and gossiping outside the restaurant. Some were bustling, some were making jokes, but those black-robed men naturally became the laughingstock.
However, there were indeed many bustling people, but no one entered the restaurant to eat, because they all recognized the identity of these black-robed men. They were from the Lang Clan, a Spiritual Pedestal Tier force, so how could they let it go so easily?
Thus, the Lang Clan would definitely send people over later, and if they entered to eat, they would naturally be affected.
They wouldn't starve to death even if they skipped a meal, right?
But after a while, a young man in embroidered clothes strode over. When he saw the skewers of human meat hanging from the restaurant, he couldn't help but laugh loudly. He walked into the restaurant, and said with a smile, "Interesting, really interesting …"
"Guest, how many are you?" A waiter immediately went up to greet him.
"Just this young master alone." That young man found a seat and sat down, appearing very casual. It was a kind of soaring confidence; obviously, he came from a wealthy family, or he himself was strong enough.
"This young master heard that the Eight Great Treasures here are very famous, give this young master a portion," he said.
"All right!" The waiter immediately turned and went to the kitchen.
In a short while, the dishes were served. That young man only took a bite, and his eyes widened, revealing an expression of disbelief.
It's delicious. It's delicious. It's delicious.
"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful," he praised. "To be honest, this culinary skill is only average, but the ingredients themselves are too fresh and delicious. One bite makes one unable to stop, extremely wonderful."
"Hungry …" Hu Niu tugged on the corner of Ling Han's clothes. It was fine before, but when someone ate and drank to his heart's content in front of her, she instantly couldn't stand it anymore.
Ling Han nodded, and had the kitchen prepare lunch for them.
He, Hu Niu, Liu Yutong, Zhu Wu Jiu, Can Ye, and Guang Yuan sat at a table. When the good dishes were served, they immediately started eating.
The food they ate was obviously not comparable to what they sold to others. They used not only the meat of demonic beasts, but also many precious medicinal ingredients, which were made into medicinal cuisine. These medicinal ingredients had been planted in the Black Tower for at least a month or two, 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, he would have had so much wealth for him to squander like this, but he was only in the Spiritual Ocean Tier now, and was also in the north region, a relatively barren land, so even a force like the Winter Moon Sect couldn't do it.
With delicious food in front of them, everyone began to fight over food without any regard for their image. Of course, none of them could possibly win against Hu Niu; the little girl was born to be a foodie.
"This …" Just as they were enjoying the food, they saw the young man in embroidered clothes walk over and say with a drooling face, "Can I sit down and eat with you? I won't eat for free. This meal is on me!"
Ling Han smiled and said, "Those eight dishes aren't enough for you!"
The embroidered clothed youth rubbed his nose and said, "It really isn't enough. Moreover, the dishes on your table seem to be even more delicious." His eyes were shining and he was about to drool.
Indeed, with different ingredients, the fragrance wafting out would be different. Can't you see that all the waiters are desperately swallowing their saliva?
Ling Han looked at the young man in embroidered clothes and found him interesting. He smiled and said, "If you still have an appetite, please sit."
The young man in embroidered clothes was overjoyed and hurriedly sat down, pulling out a pair of chopsticks and eating. He finally came out. If he wanted to eat, he had to fight for it; no one would be polite with him.
"En, great, great!" He ate a mouthful of meat, and his face instantly turned into a flower. "This is a second tier demonic beast, Captivating Fragrance Deer, right? No, I've eaten many Captivating Fragrance Deer, but the taste was definitely not this delicious! Moreover, there are many precious herbs inside, and eating one mouthful made all the pores on my body open up, and my cultivation increased slightly!"
He couldn't help but complain, and said, "Waiter, with such good stuff, why didn't you give it to me? Do you think I can't afford Origin Crystals?"
Ling Han laughed and said, "These are not supplied to outsiders."
The eyes of the young man in embroidered clothes immediately lit up, and he said, "You're the owner of this restaurant?"
"That's right." Ling Han nodded.
"You provide me with these kinds of ingredients every day, and I'll let you name the price!" the young man in embroidered clothes hurriedly said.
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 clothes shifted, and he said, "I'm called Gong Letian, how should I address you, brother?"
If these words were heard by the people in the circle of youths, they would definitely cry out in disbelief, because this guy's background was astonishing, and he had always been arrogant. Even in the Extreme Yang City, there weren't many people that he took seriously, and now he actually called someone brother so warmly. It was truly inconceivable.
But it also showed that this guy was really a glutton.
Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "Ling Han."
"Brother Ling, from today onwards, you're my brother!" Gong Letian was incomparably warm. "Since we're brothers, then those ingredients …" He looked at Ling Han anxiously, like a puppy.
"Hmph!" A cold snort was heard, and a young man walked in from the door. His face was dark and ugly, and he was extremely ugly. "How dare you treat this young master's subordinate like this!"
It was Lang Jun Cai.
Liu Yutong immediately stood up, and said, "You're not welcome here, scram!"
"What a joke, in the Extreme Yang City, who has the right to tell this young master to scram?" Lang Jun Cai sneered, and there was anger on his face.
Something that was originally in the bag had actually encountered a setback. He was originally teasing a newly arrived pillar of the Tingyu Pavilion, as usual, when he suddenly heard a servant report that the people he had sent out in the morning had all been captured, and were being hung up as a public display.
This made him so angry that he was seething with anger, and he could not care less that he had not "eaten" that alluring little thing, and immediately rushed over.
"Tch, Lang Jun Cai, when did you become so impressive?" Gong Letian suddenly spoke. Previously, he still had the appearance of a pitiful puppy, but the moment he turned around, he carried an overbearing arrogance. "Does this young master also not have the right to tell you to scram?"
"Gong, Young Master Gong …" Lang Jun Cai instantly choked up, revealing a hint of panic.
The Lang Clan was considered a reputable clan in the Extreme Yang City, but their true confidence came from the Earth Grade alchemist they attached themselves to. However, the Gong Clan itself was an alchemy clan. Aside from Gong Letian, the rest of the 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 obviously greatly inferior, and there was absolutely no comparison.
For these spoilt young masters, what they competed on was obviously 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 had no confidence to speak of in front of Gong Letian.
"Don't affect this young master's mood to eat, scram!" Gong Letian said domineeringly.
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