The Mu family mansion has a professional kitchen equipped with top chefs.

The chef's cooking skills are comparable to those of chefs in five-star restaurants.

This kitchen is dedicated to serving the people in the Mu family mansion.

There are people on duty 24 hours a day, 365 days a year, without interruption.

After Liu Yidao gave his orders, the kitchen became busy.

When the chef heard that he was cooking for Mr. Chen, his face flushed with excitement and he shouted: "Grandma, it's our honor to cook for Mr. Chen! Brothers, be smart about copying, and be sure to do it

Make delicious food that Mr. Chen will be full of praise for! Who dares to be lazy and fish at this juncture? I will kill him!"

"yes!!!"

Everyone in the kitchen is high-spirited and energetic.

Soon, dishes after dishes were brought out.

Chen Yu didn't really care at first, but as time went by, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Liu Yidao.

"This dish...is too much?"

There was a big dining table, and the dishes were densely packed, some even stacked in the middle of the plates.

Chen Yu roughly counted them.

More than thirty dishes!

And it continues to be served, with no sign of stopping.

Chen Yu was stunned.

"What's going on? I just asked you to help me get some food, and you want to prepare a full banquet for me? Oh my God, a whole roasted suckling pig is here, where can I put it?"

Liu Yidao also said with some embarrassment: "Master, I don't want to either."

"Don't want to? Don't want to do so much?"

"The main thing is that the chef in the kitchen admires you very much and says that you are his idol. It is his honor to cook for you. So when he cooks, he seems to be risking his life. The dishes you see,

I guess it’s only half done.”

"..."

More than thirty dishes, only half of them were served?

Chen Yu was quite speechless.

On the other side, the person who served the food was also anxious.

"What should I do if the table can't fit?"

"Where to put this roasted suckling pig?"

"Where's this tender duck with green onions?"

“What should I do with this snowflake bass?”

"Damn! Are you idiots? Let's join the table together. Let's join the table quickly!"

"One table is not enough, hurry up and put together another one. No, put together two. No, no, no, put together three!"

"Cake, let's go, hurry up and serve the ones behind you. If you're hungry, Mr. Chen, I'll kill you all!"

"Damn! Are you new here? How can cold dishes and hot dishes be put together!?"

"..."

There was chaos in the lobby.

Chen Yu rubbed his eyebrows, not knowing what to do.

They have good intentions, but should we drive them all out?

"never mind."

Chen Yu shook his head, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating.

There are so many dishes, and an ordinary person would probably be exhausted after trying one bite of each dish.

Liu Yidao sighed from the side: "Master, I thought you didn't need to eat."

Chen Yu put a piece of tender lotus root into his mouth, chewed it casually, and swallowed it.

Then he said angrily: "What do you want to eat if you don't want to eat?"

Liu Yidao touched his nose and said: "Because I have never seen you eat anything, I thought you had reached the state of ineditation."

Chen Yu said casually: "I'm still a little short of being able to live without grain. But normally, I really don't eat much."

If he felt hungry before, he would take some pills or chew two spiritual stones.

But now——

The elixirs were used to a great extent, and the spiritual stones were consumed too much.

The stocks of both have bottomed out.

Before getting supplements, Chen Yu had to plan carefully.

"Oh, it's hard to be a householder."

Chen Yu shook his head, feeling helpless.

Pills are nothing, but spiritual stones are the basis of cultivation.

The earth's spiritual energy is almost exhausted. If you want to obtain spiritual energy, you must absorb it from spiritual stones.

That is to say——

No spiritual stone means no spiritual energy.

Without spiritual energy, it means you cannot practice.

Not being able to practice means that the realm is stagnant.

Cultivation and elixir formation are far off in the future.

Chen Yu sighed, very troubled.

Is there a good way to get a lot of spiritual stones?

Uh-huh……

suddenly.

Chen Yu stopped using his chopsticks and his eyes brightened.

He thought of a force - the China Martial Arts Management Association.

If it was the Martial Arts Council, there must be a lot of spiritual stones, right?

After all, it governs the martial arts world of the entire Chinese continent.

Even if you don't have such a thing stored in your own body, as long as you give an order, countless forces will contribute spiritual stones.

"The Armed Forces Control Commission..."

Chen Yu murmured and fell into deep thought.

…

There are about four hours until dark.

Inside the supreme presidential suite at the top of Jingfeng Hotel.

Master Huang Ting Guan sat cross-legged on the floor, closed his eyes and concentrated, slowly circulating the vitality in his body to heal his injuries.

The Holy Envoy of the Sun is missing.

Nanzhi Que stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the bustling scenery of Jingzhou, wondering what he was thinking.

At this time.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

The cunning bird of the south withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "Come in."

The door opens.

A martial arts genius belonging to the Dragon Alliance came in.

"Hey hey hey..."

The cunning bird of the south let out a rather coquettish laugh, and then asked: "What's the matter?"

The martial arts genius was accustomed to this weird laughter, so his expression did not change and he said in a deep voice: "There is something going on in the Mu family mansion."

"Um?"
To be continued...