Xiong Meng and the others stopped. Xiong Meng asked, "What? You're not convinced?"
"Haha, I, Guan Jun, am not a petty person. Since I dared to go on stage, I'm naturally not afraid of losing." The fat cultivator laughed.
However, the fat on his face jiggled as he spoke, making it hard for others to have a good impression of him.
"Then why did you stop us?" Xiong Meng asked again. His expression wasn't very friendly.
Although their group didn't suffer any losses because of Miss Jing's amazing performance, it was true that the fat cultivator had stolen their tiger ape beasts.
"I want to invite you all to join our mercenary group. Our group has just been established and we're lacking in experts like you. Of course, although we haven't been established for long, our overall strength is still very strong. "The fat cultivator seemed to be sincere.
"How does your mercenary group compare to the Tianchi Iron Armor Squad?" Zhang Hai interrupted.
"This … We can't compare to the Tianchi Iron Armor Squad at the moment. However, the Tianchi Iron Armor Squad is only supported by a godking. If we have a godking, we definitely won't lose out to them." The fat cultivator shook his head, but his tone was filled with confidence.
"Sorry, we're not interested in your mercenary group. We're even more suspicious of your character. Goodbye!"
Xiong Meng bluntly rejected the fat cultivator Guan Jun's invitation and then led everyone out of the square.
The fat cultivator narrowed his eyes as he watched Xiong Meng and the others leave. After a while, he said to the two maids behind him, "Keep an eye on them and investigate them."
After leaving the plaza, Zhang Hai praised Miss Jing, "I really didn't expect Miss Jing to be so powerful!"
"Haha, it's not that I'm powerful. It's just that my magic arts happen to be able to restrain him." Miss Jing smiled modestly.
"Let's find a place to celebrate." Zhang Hai happily suggested.
"Okay!"
Ma Chun and Ma Qiu both agreed.
Xiong Meng hesitated before saying generously, "Although our group's expenses are tight, since everyone is happy today, let's go to … the VIP building!"
"VIP building? Boss, the expenses there aren't suitable for us. "Ma Chun was surprised.
"You should know that our goal is to become a powerful mercenary group like the Tianchi Iron Armor Squad. What's so bad about going to a VIP building? Although we're a little weak right now, we should cultivate the temperament of a big shot," Zhang Hai said nonchalantly.
"The environment in the VIP building is pretty good," Miss Jing said noncommittally.
Listening to Miss Jing's words, it seemed that she was also in favor of going to the VIP building. Naturally, no one had any objections and happily headed to the VIP building.
Although they had already decided where to go, Duhu City was simply too big and there were too many people on the streets. It took them a full eight hours to reach the VIP building.
The VIP building had three floors, but each floor seemed to be at least 60 feet high. The floor area was also very wide, and the signboard of this restaurant seemed to have been inscribed by a powerful figure.
On the way here, Xiong Meng and the others had told Xiao Lingyu about the background of the VIP Tower. It was said that there were VIP Towers in the main cities of the Realm of the Gods.
The VIP Tower was famous, so its business was naturally very good. The entire first floor was several hundred feet long and had a few hundred tables, but they were all full.
"Dear guests, why don't we go to the second floor? There are empty tables on the second floor, and they're even more spacious," the waiter said.
Just on the first floor alone, there were no less than 30 waiters, and all of them looked very busy.
"En, let's go to the second floor."
Xiong Meng didn't hesitate at all and directly led everyone to the stairs.
The second floor wasn't smaller than the first floor, but there weren't as many tables as the first floor. There were only a few hundred tables and a dozen or so private rooms separated by screens.
"Would you like an ordinary table or a private room?" the waiter asked politely.
"Just an ordinary table."
This time, it was Miss Jing who answered. After answering, she took the initiative to walk to an empty table.
The table by the window had already been taken by other guests, and Miss Jing chose a table that was practically in the center of the second floor.
Now that they were in the VIP Tower, it was already good enough to have a table. Since Miss Jing didn't have any objections to where she sat, Xiong Meng and the other rough men naturally wouldn't be picky.
"Dear guests, what would you like to order?" the waiter asked as he put a menu on the table.
"Senior Xiao, please order," Xiong Meng said politely as he pushed the menu to Xiao Lingyu.
"You guys order. I'm fine with anything," Xiao Lingyu said calmly.
"I'll order."
Miss Jing moved the menu in front of her. She only glanced at it twice before ordering six dishes and a soup as if she was very familiar with them.
After closing the menu, Miss Jing added, "One jug of 100,000-year-old Hanging Pearl Wine."
"Just one jug?" the waiter asked.
"Two jugs!" Zhang Hai said without thinking, as if one jug was too little.
"Okay! Please wait a moment. The wine and dishes will be delivered in the time it takes to brew a cup of tea. "
The waiter immediately trotted over.
"Have you ever drunk Hanging Pearl Wine?" Miss Jing asked Zhang Hai.
"No." Zhang Hai shook his head.
Xiong Meng slapped the back of Zhang Hai's head and scolded, "If you haven't, then what are you shouting for?"
"Aren't we here to have fun? We can't let the waiter look down on us, right?" Zhang Hai said in a reasonable tone.
"Hehe, you'll know after you drink it," Miss Jing said with a smile.
However, before the food and wine were delivered, the fat cultivator, Guan Jun, walked over with his two female attendants and a skinny middle-aged cultivator.
Guan Jun and the others sat down and greeted them with a smile, "I didn't expect you guys to be here too. What a coincidence!"
Xiong Meng and the others only glanced at Guan Jun and ignored him. Zhang Hai directly said, "How about we change seats? Looking at him makes me lose my appetite."
Miss Jing shook her head and said, "Once you sit down and order, you can't casually change seats." She seemed to be very familiar with the VIP Restaurant.
From the curious expressions on Xiong Meng and the rest's faces, Xiao Lingyu could tell that it was their first time in the VIP building. This made Xiao Lingyu curious about Miss Jing.
However, Xiao Lingyu was only curious. He accompanied these good-natured cultivators for a bit longer and prepared to leave after leaving the VIP Restaurant.
"These juniors don't know what's good for them."
Guan Jun's enthusiasm didn't receive a response. The skinny middle-aged cultivator next to him snorted with dissatisfaction.
"Third Uncle, I think they're not bad, especially that girl. She's very clever. I lost to her just now." Guan Jun transmitted his voice.
"You, if you put more effort into cultivation, how could you lose to a little Heavenly Deity girl?" Third Uncle transmitted his voice back.
"When I lost, I was forced to shout 'I'm a pig' three times in front of countless people." Guan Jun said with grievance.
Pa!
"What? They've gone too far! "
Third Uncle slammed his hand on the table and said angrily.
However, although he was angry, he didn't make a lot of noise when he slammed the table or spoke.
Not just anyone dared to throw a tantrum in the VIP Restaurant, even if this skinny cultivator didn't look weak.
"I had no choice but to ask Third Uncle to come."
The fat cultivator Guan Jun said helplessly as he pushed the menu the waiter put down to Third Uncle.
"You want Third Uncle to vent your anger for you, right?" Third Uncle took the menu and transmitted his voice.
"Third Uncle loves me the most. I won't watch you get bullied." Guan Jun smiled flatteringly.
"This isn't easy. First, we're in the city. Second, Third Uncle may not be able to win alone." The skinny cultivator replied.
"That can't be. Third Uncle is a Divine Monarch expert. They're just Heavenly Deities. Even if they have some special techniques, they can't possibly be your match." Guan Jun said in disbelief.
"Do you see that calm young man sitting across from the little girl? If I'm not wrong, he's very likely a Divine Monarch expert." Third Uncle replied.
Then, the Third Uncle began to order. Guan Jun, on the other hand, looked at Xiao Lingyu in surprise.
At this time, the food and wine ordered by Xiao Lingyu's table had already been served. They were not affected by the fat cultivator and continued to eat their own food.
The VIP Restaurant's dishes were indeed delicious. It was no wonder their business was so good.
Although Xiao Lingyu didn't have high standards for food and drink, he couldn't help but show a satisfied expression when the dishes entered his mouth.
Zhang Hai was more diligent. After eating two mouthfuls, he opened a pot of Profound Pearl Wine and poured wine for everyone.
When the wine fell into the cup, many water droplets would naturally appear. However, the water droplets in ordinary wine would quickly disappear, but the water droplets in the Profound Pearl Wine were always there. Moreover, they were slowly floating in the cup. It looked very novel.
"This wine has to be drunk slowly to have the taste."
After Miss Jing reminded everyone, she picked up her wine cup and brought it to her lips to take a sip.
Zhang Hai was impatient and wasn't an obedient person. Everyone listened to Miss Jing's reminder and drank slowly, but he directly drank a big mouthful.
In Zhang Hai's opinion, wine that had been aged for a hundred thousand years usually didn't have a strong alcohol content.
But what Zhang Hai didn't expect was that after the wine entered his mouth, the wine droplets kept jumping in his mouth. Moreover, when they touched his lips and tongue, they would create waves of numbness.
If he drank slowly, there wouldn't be many wine droplets in a small sip and it would only give him a wonderful feeling. However, when Zhang Hai gulped down the wine droplets, his mouth was full of wine droplets. He immediately lost feeling in his mouth and his head couldn't help but shake.
Miss Jing and the others all laughed at this moment.
The wine that had been aged for a hundred thousand years indeed didn't have a strong alcohol content. At least, Xiao Lingyu didn't feel anything strange after drinking it. However, the wine droplets still jumping in his stomach was a wonderful enjoyment.
After the wine was digested, the wine droplets scattered into wine droplets. Xiao Lingyu felt that the wine tasted similar to the fruit wine he had drunk before.
Guan Jun's table was also served with food and wine. Guan Jun sent a sound transmission to his Third Uncle and said, "That fellow doesn't look like a Divine Lord powerhouse."
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