Chapter 4855
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The shopkeeper and the waiter personally brought the dishes from the kitchen to the second floor before retreating.
Looking at the exquisite dishes in front of her, Fengjiu's smile deepened, "I haven't eaten yet, but one look at the appearance and my appetite has been greatly whetted."
"Sister, eat more if you like it." She helped Fengjiu with some dishes as she explained the ingredients used to stir-fry the dishes.
Fengjiu ate as she listened. She ate the delicacies, drank the soup, and occasionally took a few sips of wine. The taste was not just average. After eating until she was a little full, she put down her chopsticks and said to Song Mi'er, "I'll take you to the weapon refinement master tomorrow. When the time comes, tell him what kind of kitchen knife you want and let him refine it for you."
"Alright!" Song Mi'er was overjoyed and smiled happily.
She was not stupid. After following by her side for the past few days, she naturally knew that Fengjiu was very powerful. Although she had never seen her in action, she had a feeling that the more time she spent with her, the stronger this feeling became.
In addition, she was also very beautiful. Looking at her peerlessly beautiful face all day long, her mood was also extremely good. This was also one of the reasons why she was willing to follow her for so many days, but never mentioned looking for the Weapon Refiner to ask for a kitchen knife.
She believed that she would definitely do what she had promised her. Therefore, during these days by her side, she only needed to focus on cooking.
"Sister, you've been gone for so many days. Have you finished everything?" Song Mi'er asked.
"Mm, it's done." Fengjiu replied. She took a sip of wine and gently tapped the table with one hand. Her gaze fell upon the people who were walking towards them from not too far away.
There were a few people with extraordinary cultivation behind them. She was dressed in luxurious robes and her steps were steady and exuded an oppressive aura. She had the aura of a superior and one could tell at a glance that she did not fit in with the people around her.
Song Mi'er followed her gaze and saw that among the people walking towards them on the street, one of them was the person who had fought with her before. She said in surprise, "They're really here again? When I was cooking earlier, I heard from the shopkeeper that the people from the Wei family had come looking for you again. I told them to come later. I didn't think that they would really come! "
By the side, Tun Yun rolled his eyes. It was already unknown how many batches this was. Did they still think that it was the same batch as before?
It didn't care, it didn't care so much. Instead, it squatted down like a human and used its claws to pick up the bowl and drink the soup. This soup was really delicious, and it was full of spiritual power. After drinking it, his whole body felt comfortable.
Patriarch Wei brought his men to the inn. As soon as he entered, the innkeeper greeted him, "Aiya, what wind is blowing today? You've brought Clan Head Wei here. Please come in. "
"That's enough." Wei Clan Head waved his hand and looked at the shopkeeper, asking, "What about the girl? I want to meet him. "
"Hehe, Wei Clan Head, please take a seat first. I'll go to the second floor to inform them." As the shopkeeper spoke, he was pushed aside by the person beside Wei Clan Head.
"No need, we can go up by ourselves." The middle-aged man who pushed the shopkeeper away looked at the patriarch and made an inviting gesture.
Patriarch Wei didn't say anything. Instead, he walked straight up to the second floor with his hands behind his back.
"Hey, Patriarch Wei, this …"
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