In the entire Drunken Immortal Restaurant, only the balcony on the second floor was empty.
The other seats were already filled with guests.
The balcony was undoubtedly the best position in the restaurant, as one could clearly see the scenery of the street.
Every young disciple of the major forces wanted to snatch that seat, but when they heard that it was Young Master Zhang's seat, they were all scared out of their wits.
As long as Young Master Zhang didn't come personally, the waiter didn't dare to carelessly give it to others. Otherwise, if he offended Young Master Zhang, even a hundred lives wouldn't be enough to kill him.
"Sir, I'm really sorry. You should also know that today is the auction house's president's seventieth birthday. The major forces of the entire Limitless Domain have come. The guests of the restaurant are all genius disciples and young masters of the major forces. None of them dare to sit in this seat." The waiter added.
The guests of the restaurant were almost all genius disciples and young masters of the major forces of the Limitless Domain. Ordinary people wouldn't dare to come in.
Most of these genius juniors were at the Sky Origin Realm. Even if they weren't at the Sky Origin Realm, they were at least at the eighth or ninth level of the Sky Origin Realm.
Even among these geniuses, there were alchemists, weapon refiners, blacksmiths, and inscriptionists.
Even the rarely seen blacksmiths and inscriptionists had come to the Star Boundary City today.
Feng Wuchen smiled faintly and said, "Brother Waiter, I know that's Zhang Junlan's seat. We're his friends."
"Friends?" The waiter was slightly stunned. Only then did he seriously size up Feng Wuchen.
"Strange, Little Zhang isn't here yet? We agreed to meet at the Drunken Immortal Restaurant. "Liu Qingyang looked around, but he didn't see Zhang Junlan's shadow at all.
"Dong Zhantian also didn't see him. He's probably still on the way." Miao Qingqing said.
Ling Xiaoxiao said, "The birthday begins tomorrow, and so many people have come. I'm afraid Zhang Junlan will only come tomorrow."
"Right! Young Master Zhang said that he has a few friends coming. Could it be you guys? "The waiter suddenly said, recalling Zhang Junlan's words.
"Yes." Feng Wuchen nodded. The waiter was just following orders, so Feng Wuchen didn't make things difficult for him.
"My name is Liu Qingyang!" Liu Qingyang pointed at his chest.
Upon hearing Liu Qingyang's name, the waiter's expression changed drastically.
"Yes, yes, yes, there is indeed someone called Liu Qingyang. I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry. Please come this way." After confirming, the waiter respectfully welcomed them. He felt cold sweat on his back.
He secretly rejoiced that he had not offended Feng Wuchen and the others.
"Sirs, please don't blame me. This is something that Young Lord Zhang has instructed me to do. This lowly one doesn't dare to disobey. Please don't tell Young Lord Zhang. Otherwise, this lowly one won't be able to keep his head," the waiter pleaded.
"It doesn't matter. Go and do your work," Feng Wuchen said indifferently.
"Yes, yes, yes! I'll serve the dishes right away. "The waiter nodded repeatedly and quickly ran to prepare the dishes.
"Young Lord Zhang is really different. His position is really enviable. No one in the entire Wuji Domain dares to offend him," Liu Qingyang said sourly.
"The continent's number one genius refiner. Envious? Young Lord Zhang, envious? Who asked you to not be one? "Miao Qingqing attacked.
"Qingqing, how could you say that? My heart is broken." Liu Qingyang immediately put on a sorrowful look and said.
Miao Qingqing said without hesitation, "Just put it together."
"Pfft." Ling Xiaoxiao was immediately amused. She covered her mouth and laughed out loud.
"So beautiful! I didn't expect to meet such a beauty in Astral City! "
"Young Lord, look, there's a beauty. She's even more beautiful than Senior Sister!"
"She's as beautiful as a fairy. Could she be a fairy who has descended to the mortal world?"
Ling Xiaoxiao's appearance immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the second floor of the restaurant. Everyone's eyes fell on Ling Xiaoxiao. The guests on the first floor also looked up to the second floor.
Ling Xiaoxiao was wearing a pink gauze dress. Her delicate face was like a work of art carved by nature. She was devastatingly beautiful.
Ling Xiaoxiao was holding Feng Wuchen's arm. It was unknown how many people were envious of her.
But when they were envious, the people on the second floor suddenly found that Feng Wuchen's group was walking towards the balcony.
"Who are they? Do they want to die? That's Young Lord Zhang's seat! "
"They're really bold. They even dare to sit in Young Lord Zhang's seat. What are the waiters doing?"
"Could they be Young Lord Zhang's friends?"
"Impossible. If they are Young Lord Zhang's friends, why didn't Young Lord Zhang come?"
The various geniuses discussed fervently. Their gazes toward Feng Wuchen were clearly filled with hostility.
"Big Brother Feng, why are they all looking at us?" Sensing the strange gazes, Liu Qingyang couldn't help but ask in a low voice. He also saw a lot of hostile gazes.
"Because this is Young Lord Zhang's seat. They all know." Ling Xiaoxiao chuckled softly.
Feng Wuchen didn't say anything. He looked at the people on the street.
"That kid's strength is definitely not simple. He hid his cultivation very well. I can't see the depth of his cultivation. With so many geniuses here, he's still so calm." A genius young lord secretly said as he sized up Feng Wuchen.
The stronger geniuses were all paying attention to Feng Wuchen.
"If we can curry favor with Young Lord Zhang, it will be greatly beneficial for us." A genius sneered.
"That's right. This is a good opportunity." The other geniuses nodded.
Although these geniuses came from the major forces of the Wuji Domain, their status was far inferior to Zhang Junlan. Zhang Junlan was the real Young Lord of the Wuji Domain!
Therefore, all of them wanted to curry favor with Zhang Junlan. Even if it was just a little relationship, it would be good. If they had a deep relationship with him, they would definitely have a meteoric rise in the future and could even change their destiny.
In order to curry favor with Zhang Junlan, someone had already taken the initiative to stand out.
"You guys sure have guts! How dare you sit in Young Lord Zhang's seat? Are you tired of living? "Soon, a young man stepped forward and shouted coldly. He glared at Feng Wuchen and the others.
A tall and thin man said disdainfully, "Not everyone can sit in this seat. Even we don't dare to sit in this seat."
Feng Wuchen and the others completely ignored him. They didn't even look at him. Liu Qingyang only focused on drinking tea as if he didn't hear him.
"I'm talking to you! Are you deaf? Why don't you get lost? "Another young man shouted angrily. He was extremely arrogant.
Hearing that, Liu Qingyang frowned slightly and said coldly, "You're the one who's deaf! You're the one who should get lost. "
"This guy is quite bold. Not only did he sit in Young Lord Zhang's seat, but he also dares to ask Young Lord Wang to get lost. Young Lord Wang is the Young Lord of the Xiaoyao Sect in the Wuji Domain."
"Tsk, tsk. This is going to be a good show. Young Lord Wang has a very bad temper."
"They don't know what's good for them. In a while, they will know who they can't afford to offend."
The geniuses on the second floor were gloating. They were all waiting to watch a good show.
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