"Master Feng, these private rooms are really full today. Do you know that there is a auction recently? This guy is gathered here, why don't you wait? I guess some masters should finish eating..."

Soon a voice of the waiter who was nervous and terrified came out. It was obvious that the waiter knew this.

"Hmph, I'll give you a cup of tea, hurry up and clear a private room for me, otherwise...hehehe, you know my temper, be careful of your head!"

Soon the voice of Feng Buping sounded again. This time the coldness in his tone was less, but there were more threats, which made the waiter who was already full of embarrassment even more embarrassed. Those who could enter the private room were naturally some big shots and could not be dissuaded easily, and 90% of them were all extraordinary cultivation, so it was not easy to urge them.

But Feng Buping in front of him is not an ordinary person. In Wangyou City, he is the son of the deputy moderator of Fengyun Alliance, one of the four major forces. Not to mention the amazing family wealth, the power alone is not something that a restaurant can afford. His eyes flashed and he said something.

"Wait, I'll ask the shopkeeper for instructions and I'll be back soon!" The waiter didn't dare to make a decision casually. After all, if such a thing happened to the hotel, it would inevitably affect the reputation of the restaurant, so he had to spread his feet and run downstairs.

Watching the waiter disappear, a young man in bright clothes stood in the corridor with a sneer on his face and said to the pretty woman next to him: "I heard that there will be many treasures in this auction, and many people have already received the news. The Hanyue Tower is actually full. It seems that if you want to get something this time, you have to prepare well."

Hearing this, the woman showed a look of disregard on her face: "Of course! There is only this auction in Wangyou City every ten years. Last time I heard that someone took out all the treasures from Tianzhiya to auction. Who knew how good the treasures would be this time, but I heard that there would be many treasures. In addition to me, there would be one person coming to my Baiyun Sect. It should be the eldest brother Song Mingyang!"

"Oh. Song Mingyang is here too. It is rumored that he has reached the realm of feathering? How did this auction attract it?"

The calm expression on Feng Buping's face disappeared completely. He was in the late stage of the innate realm, so he naturally could not compare with Song Mingyang. He was only able to be called the backbone force when he reached the feathering realm. Song Mingyang is a master of all the surrounding forces, and he is one level higher than him.

"I don't know this, you know too! The organizers of this auction are very good at making money. The news they spread varies from person to person. For example, the news my senior brother received is naturally not something I can know. But I heard it was because of a spiritual sword! In addition, Chen Huan, the young leader of your Fengyun League, will also come. It is said that it is for a treasure knife. You don't know this news?"

This made Feng Buping's face look a little ugly. He didn't even know the news that the young gang leader in his sect came. He even asked an "outsider" to tell him that he would be happy, but he couldn't get up at all. Although his cultivation was good, compared to the two people mentioned by the other party, he was nothing, because these two were masters of the feather realm!

However, the words between the two were clearly heard by Ding Yang and Tang Feng in the room, and Ding Yang did not react. But Tang Feng didn't think so, and whispered: "Boss, I have never heard of the strength they said. It should be just the local forces here. But it seems that there are really a lot of good things at this auction."

"Let's take a look at it then..."

After saying that, Ding Yang buried his head in the food again, he really needed a spiritual weapon to stand by. The Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella is indeed powerful, but such a treasure cannot be used every time. That is really too conspicuous. This is not the earth, he can do whatever he wants. There are many masters in the Golden Elixir Stage, let alone at least there are people in the Nascent Soul Realm. It is inevitable that someone will covet their magic weapons and cause unnecessary trouble!

"By the way, boss, if that's the case, wouldn't we be able to buy any good things with more than 800 spirit stones?"

Looking at Ding Yang's indifferent appearance, Tang Feng suddenly spoke. When he heard the two people outside the door, he suddenly realized that there were many good things at this auction, and he couldn't help but look at Ding Yang.

"I don't need anything else. The colorful pineapple is what I need. These so-called spiritual weapons such as spiritual swords are not necessary for me. The spirit stones found from those twenty people are enough. I don't believe that this kind of thing can cause many people to compete with."

Although Ding Yang needs a piece of spiritual weapon, he is not very anxious. The colorful pineapple may not have any use for the monks here, but for Ding Yang it is a very need to get it. His eyes flashed and he started eating again, and a smile hanged on the corner of his mouth.

After a while, an older shopkeeper rushed over, but he was still very hasty. His steps were heavy and far away. He heard the messy footsteps. Then he walked over here and immediately spoke: "Oh, isn't this Feng Master? What wind blows you? I was so busy that I didn't see you just now. I can't greet you well, don't greet you well!"

Feng Buping was impatient and looked at the shopkeeper with a stern face: "Shopkeeper Li, can't I come if I don't have the wind? Stop talking politely, hurry up and organize a private room for me. I have never lost money. You have to make one for me. Now if you don't have a room, don't tell me that there is no, otherwise what do you want?"

"Haha... Master Feng, you are really joking. The room is simple and wrapped around me. I will organize one for you."

Looking at Feng Buping's handsome face, Manager Li immediately smiled.

The corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes were full of pride. Feng Buping smiled and showed a victory smile at his side: "I love to hear these words, hurry up! Stop being slow. I have been waiting here for so long. Remember to set up a private room."

"No problem!" After agreeing, the shopkeeper immediately pulled the waiter aside, lowered his voice and said, "Second! Who are the eighteen private rooms? Tell me."

The waiter nodded immediately. Although he was a waiter, his cultivation level was also limited. When he entered the secular world, he was a master who was rampant in the city. His memory was naturally not something that ordinary people could do. He said very skillfully: "The private room of Tianzi No. 1 is the second young master of the Wang family, the second room of Tianzi No. 2 is the head of the Luo family, and the private room of Tianzi No. 3 is..."

But before the waiter finished speaking, shopkeeper Li had already slapped his head and scolded him with some anger: "Do you have a brain? Who told you to say that the private room with Tianzi is the one who is not rich or noble. Don't say that I can't move, even if I really give it to Feng Buping, he wouldn't dare to ask for it! Start reporting to me from the private room with Xuanzi is the one."

“Yes, yes!”

The waiter wiped his sweat and understood this truth. "The private room No. 1 of Xuanzi is a middle-aged man with a high level of cultivation. I think his followers are all masters of the innate realm. That person should be a master of the feather realm. The private room No. 2 of Xuanzi is... The last private room No. 8 of Huangzi is two young people. I heard that they were here to participate in the auction and were a natural person from outside, but their cultivation should be both innate realm, but I can't tell the level!"

After hearing these words, the shopkeeper began to remain silent. In his opinion, his restaurant was not simple anymore, so everyone came either rich or noble, and everyone had a very strong identity. Originally, he should not offend anyone.

But the restaurant is always open in Wangyou City, so it naturally satisfies the local big shots first. The last two young men with the number 8 of Huangzi are children of a big family or a sect, but they actually cannot affect his business. Moreover, even if it is true, the last thing is Feng Buping blocked, and he just helped pass the message.

As if he finally made up his mind, Manager Li said to the waiter: "In this way, you go and invite the guests of Huangzi No. 8 and let them go to the restaurant several streets next door. Where is the restaurant farther away from the auction house, it should not be full. As for the wine and food consumed here, it should be given to him as a gift. Go and do it!"

The waiter was a little hesitant. No one wanted to do such a thing that was hard-working and not thankful, so he couldn't help but say: "But..."

"But what, go quickly, do you want me to quit you? Don't forget that I want to come to my restaurant as a waiter! I won't even take it in the queue, so go quickly!"

He was startled, and the waiter quickly turned around and ran out, but after running a few steps, he ran back. Seeing the waiter running back, Manager Li really couldn't get out, "What are you doing when you run back? Do you really want me to fire you, right?"

"No, the shopkeeper, but this yellow-number private room is here..."

Hearing the shopkeeper's words, the waiter's face became a little strange, and he quickly waved his hand to explain, and at the same time he also pointed to the room beside the shopkeeper, with a wry smile in his eyes.

"This...uh..."

Looking along the waiter's finger, Manager Li showed a bitter smile on his face, saying that by chance, there was a sign hanging on the door of the private room beside him, and there were a few big words printed on the sign with gold paint:

Yellow number eight!

"Then what are you waiting for? Not working yet?"

It was also because he was embarrassed, and Manager Li immediately said to the waiter, but then he took a step back.

This posture made the waiter very helpless, but his livelihood was important. After pushing open the private room door, rubbed his hands, and a smile appeared on his face and whispered: "Second master, for some reasons, I hope you will give this private room to guests outside. I will give you all the food and drinks you had eaten before. Do you think this is not allowed?" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!