Su Mu frowned, what does it have to do with him?
"Junior Brother Su, the big table on the third floor is not in line with your status. He placed you at the big table on the third floor. He clearly looks down on you and is slapping you in the face!" Chang Chunhua kept fanning the flames. Aren't you rich? You should be.
It’s time to spend your money!
"Ha..." Before Su Mu could react, the waiter sneered. It turns out it's this young man. He wants to see how capable you are!
"Senior Brother Chang, what are you doing?" Those saints and saints were unhappy. Although they all felt unhappy with Su Mu, they had to take time to deal with it. Aren't there so many people in Wanbao Tower deliberately letting others laugh?
"What are your looks like?" Chang Chunhua saw that they all looked at him accusingly, and pretended to be surprised: "Don't you know how rich Junior Brother Su is?"
Yue Sirui and the other six glanced at Su Mu and disdainfully looked back. How rich can a Huang Jiang disciple be?
"I thought you knew, so I'll tell you."
"We came from the Holy Land by airship. We only lived in a room in size C, but Junior Brother Su lived in a room in size A!"
Room A-size!?
Yue Sirui and the other six people couldn't help but exclaimed. Even the waiter's eyes flashed with a strange look. He is so rich at such a young age?
"A room in size A costs two thousand spiritual stones. Can he really afford it?"
"Senior Brother Chang, are you kidding?"
"It's definitely just trying to make someone look fat!"
Yue Sirui and the others didn't believe that a sect scum could produce so many spiritual stones without feeling distressed.
"Don't say that. Whether we can go to the seventh floor depends on Junior Brother Su's expression." Chang Chunhua said with a malicious smile.
"Junior brother Su, don't argue with them. Let us follow you and get the glory. It will be easier for us to talk about things in the private room."
"Can't we talk on the third floor? Just the third floor." Su Mu said to the waiter without falling into Chang Chunhua's trap.
The last trip to the seventh floor would definitely cost no less than 30,000 spirit stones.
To him, 30,000 spirit stones is still a small thing, but Chang Chunhua and the others are not worthy of him spending 30,000 spirit stones.
Chang Chunhua was stunned. He used to spend money like water, but now he doesn't even want to lose face?
"Junior Brother Su, you won't be able to take it out, right?" Chang Chunhua's face darkened and he frowned.
"It would be nice to have a big table for you to sit at. If you can give me some useful information, I will pay the bill later. If it's all nonsense, I will only pay my share." Su Mu spoke straightforwardly, not giving him any thought.
The information he needs, you are not even qualified to eat his meal for free!
"What did you say?"
"Don't we still ask you to treat us to dinner?"
"We can't even afford a meal?"
"It's just something done by a powerful foreigner. Do you really think you are a rich man?"
All the saints and saints couldn't bear it. This was simply an insult to them!
"Okay, just stop saying a few words!" Chang Chunhua said with a stern face, glanced at Su Mu and said to Yue Sirui and the others: "Junior brother Su is right, let's go to the third floor."
Since we can't trick Su Mu, we have to find another way.
The waiter smiled disdainfully, turned around and led Su Mu and everyone up to the third floor.
There were still many people sitting in the lobby on the third floor. Su Mu and others chose a table by the window to sit down.
The waiter raised his hand and waved, and a transparent shield shrouded the surrounding area. The shield can isolate the sound. No matter how loud you speak inside, no one outside can hear you.
However, the shield cannot change color to block the line of sight, otherwise how can it reflect the dignity of the guests in the private room.
"Dear guests, what would you like to eat?"
The waiter took out a slender jade slip, injected it with power, and a light screen menu appeared in front of everyone.
"Order the more expensive ones." The prices of the dishes and wines on the menu were not displayed, so Chang Chunhua had to ask a saint who had been to Wanbao Tower to order.
"Ah?" The Holy Son was obviously confused. He knew that Chang Chunhua wanted to trick Su Mu, but it was easy to screw up. Once Su Mu couldn't afford the spiritual stones, they would have to pay.
"Ah, what, hurry up!" Chang Chunhua glared at him and shouted, "If he asks you to do it, do it quickly!"
The Holy Son held his breath for a while and had no choice but to start ordering.
"I want that, that, and that..."
When ordering, his heart was trembling. Every dish he ordered was enough to at least take a round trip on the spaceship.
After he finished ordering, a smile appeared on the waiter's face. He got a commission from every dish, and he got a lot of commission from this meal.
"How many spirit stones were ordered in total?" Chang Chunhua asked impatiently when the waiter came down.
"More than 10,000 spirit stones." The Holy Son was still a little frightened after ordering the food. Spending so many spirit stones on one meal was too extravagant.
His total net worth is only so much, and if Su Mu doesn't pay, he will sell himself.
"Why is it so little? Why not more!" Chang Chunhua frowned. It is a big number, but why not more?
If Su Mu had not been impoverished, he would have felt sorry for the grievances he had suffered!
"Senior Brother Chang, these are the only things you can eat on the third floor. You can't even put the table on the table." The Holy Son smiled bitterly. It took a lot of courage to order so many dishes. If he orders more, let alone the table can't fit on it.
, Su Mu should have discovered the problem.
Chang Chunhua glared at the Holy Son in displeasure and had no choice but to give up.
Su Mu didn't care so much, they could order whatever they wanted, anyway, it might not be him who paid in the end.
"Um?"
Feeling a line of sight lingering on him, Su Mu frowned and turned around, only to see a middle-aged man on the table next to him who had been sizing him up, but he didn't recognize the middle-aged man.
He shook his head in confusion and ignored it.
"Is it time to talk about Yaowang Valley?"
The food and drinks have been ordered, is it time to get down to business?
"What's the rush? The food hasn't been served." Before Yue Sirui and the others opened their mouths, Chang Chunhua spoke calmly.
"Only when you have had enough wine and food can you talk about business."
Su Mu sneered in his heart, let's see how long you can delay it.
Wanbaolou was very efficient. After two quarters of an hour, the waiter came with wine and food.
"The wines and dishes in Wanbaolou are all spiritual. If they are placed in the storage space, they will soon lose their original taste and effect." A saint looked at Su Mu and explained coldly. He didn't want to see this bumpkin asking.
Such an embarrassing problem.
"Dear guests, the wine and food have been served. Is there anything else you need?" After the wine and food were served, the waiter asked with a smile.
"No, let's go down." Chang Chunhua waved his hand. Didn't you see that the table can no longer be placed?
"I won't call you again if it's not enough."
The waiter smiled and nodded, but did not leave directly. Instead, he focused on Su Mu.
"Excuse me, is your name Su Mu?"
Su Mu looked at the waiter strangely and asked him what his name was for?
After nodding his head, the waiter continued to ask via voice transmission: "Huang Jiang's family name? Did you learn from Qingchi Academy?"
Su Mu frowned, how could a waiter know so much about him?
"Wanbaolou still has the habit of inquiring about other people's origins?"
This chapter has been completed!