"Then the food will be served! Then the wine will be served! Hahahahaha..."

Wei Hao opened his mouth and took a sip, sucking away the wine in the wine jar. This scene made the deacon look like a stone pillar, completely forgetting to think.

Is this still a human being?

"No magic power..."

The monk next to me was a little embarrassed and confirmed again and again that there was no magic power!

If you don't have magic power, you can't be considered a cultivator. Isn't it normal for a master who has a mortal body to have one meal free of charge?

The kitchen at Jinfeng Tower was already very busy, and Wei Hao was still there, even when the roasted whole lamb was served, he opened his mouth to suck it away.

At the beginning, Wei Hao ate meat and even spit out the bones, but later he didn't even spit out the bones.

Such a weird scene is something everyone knows is abnormal.

But without magic power, he looks like a perverted mortal.

Of course, it could also be a very perverted mortal.

But it’s still in the realm of mortals.

"Why is the food being served so slowly? Is it because my legs and feet are weak or is Jinfeng Tower running out of ingredients?"

Wei Hao's voice made the entire audience in the hall speechless. While watching the excitement, everyone secretly thought that Jinfeng Tower might have provoked some monster.

"Isn't he a weirdo?"

"No, it has been checked and it is not a non-human creature."

"There are still people like this in this world..."

"Who did Jin Feng Tower offend?"

"It's hard to say. It's better not to offend such a strange person."

"I see that he has already eaten seven or eight thousand taels of silver and gone down..."

"Look at this skin bag, it doesn't look like it can hold so many things?"

"Oh my god, those huge elbows, one bite at a time?!"

The situation got a little out of control. The deacon finally couldn't hold it back and stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Wei Juren, Jinfeng Tower...have I ever offended you?"

"Did Xiaosheng eat too much and Jinfenglou couldn't bear it?"

Wei Hao looked embarrassed and took out a gold leaf, "Then it's a no-brainer. Xiaosheng just pays for it!"

"No, no, no, how dare you, how dare you, just..."

"To be honest, it's normal for a young boy to eat dragons and elephants every day. Originally, a young boy also had a lot of money, but as he ate, his family fell into ruin. This time he went to Beijing to take the exam, but he wanted to become a

After becoming a tribute scholar, go to a government office that can take care of food."

"."

When people around me heard the word "niche", their hair stood on end.

One is black and the other is black. As for the image of this man, he really doesn't fit in with the "niche".

"Wei Ju people eat well and drink well..."

The deacon wiped the sweat from his forehead. The manager said it was a negotiation, and it was indeed a negotiation. The other party was still willing to give money, but could he accept the money?

After accepting it, the reputation of everyone being free of charge and the inheritance of hundreds of years collapsed in an instant.

What followed was that Jinfeng Tower couldn't afford it and had no integrity.

Therefore, money must never be collected.

If you don't accept it, you can only watch Wei Hao eat it, like a bottomless pit.

There was no other way, so the deacon had no choice but to quickly go up to the tenth floor and report the situation.

When the manager heard this, he frowned and said, "The person who came here is not a good person!"

"In this case, send me a bowl of spiritual rice."

"If the mortal body cannot hold on..."

"What does the overwhelm guest have to do with us at Jinfeng Tower?" The manager sneered, "If you come to trouble us at Jinfeng Tower, you can only say that even the food at Jinfeng Tower is top-notch!"

"When you serve the spiritual rice, you must explain your interests to this guy."

"Yes, don't worry, manager, I'll leave my job right now."

If you continue to eat after explaining the pros and cons, you are asking for death.

The mortal body cannot bear the spiritual energy of Lingmi. That's because you are unlucky. What does it have to do with our Jinfeng Tower?!

I have advised you, but who do you blame if you don’t listen?

While Wei Hao continued to suck the dragon and swallow the whale, Jinfeng Tower solemnly ordered someone to bring a bowl of rice.

"Wei Ju people, this is Wuchengguan's "Azure Spiritual Rice". If you eat one bowl, you can go without eating or drinking for a year. It contains spiritual energy, which is the best food for the human world."

"oh?!"

Wei Hao was overjoyed, "After the young man ate it, wouldn't he immediately

full?"

"You are full when you are full, but this "Azure Spiritual Rice" is not ordinary after all. People in Wei Ju must know that there is a saying in the world that "deficiency cannot be replenished." If ordinary people eat this kind of spiritual rice, if their blessings are shallow, they may suffer

overeat……"

“It’s good to be full, it’s good to be full!”

With a look of surprise, Wei Hao nodded repeatedly, "It's rare for a young man to have a full stomach. It's not easy to find a place to eat. Thank you, thank you, thank you."

After saying that, he quickly put the rice bowl, picked up the chopsticks, and put it into his mouth in two bites. Unexpectedly, before the deacon could say a few more words of persuasion, Wei Hao patted his stomach and flattened his mouth, looking like he was aftertasteing it, and then said: "This taste

It’s good, but it’s just missing a little bit…”

"..."

The onlookers were immediately shocked. Those who could come to Jinfeng Tower were either rich or noble, or they were also practitioners.

Several cultivators looked at him in astonishment and sent messages to communicate secretly.

"not simple!"

"There's something wrong with this person!"

"This bowl of "Azure Spiritual Rice", without a hundred and twenty years of cultivation, cannot absorb the spiritual energy in it."

"This person has at least cultivated for more than three hundred years. He might still be a great monk."

"But he has great fame and no magic power..."

"The offerings in the Jinfeng Tower are all there, you should have noticed it by now."

"Some people are watching the excitement today."

Traffickers and lackeys like to watch the excitement, and most people in cultivation are like this too.

At this moment, Wei Hao, who had eaten a bowl of rice, continued to eat and drink, taking away table after table, and had already finished the fifteen or six thousand taels of food in Jinfeng Tower.

But Wei Hao still had no intention of stopping.

Regardless of chicken, duck, fish, or out-of-season fruits and vegetables, we will accept them all and eat them all.

On the tenth floor of Jinfeng Building, the manager looked solemn: "Have you found it?"

"This person's surname is Wei Minghao. He is the chief mathematician of Beiyang Prefecture's Mingfu Department. He is indeed going to Beijing to take the exam..."

"This Wei is not to be trifled with!"

A sword cultivator immediately reminded the manager, "Despite his rough appearance, he is actually brave and careful. Moreover, there are rumors among the sect that he is the Lord of the Underworld. He will immediately become the Emperor of the Underworld after his death and take charge of all the ghosts in the underworld."

"What?!" The manager was shocked, "Why can such a godly man have trouble with our Jinfeng Tower?!"

Gods and men throughout the ages are certainly not easy to mess with.

The manager tried out the depth with a bowl of spiritual rice and had no intention of continuing to fight.

This kind of monster is impossible to defeat. Of course it is the best if it can kill Wei Hao instantly. He has both face and pride, but he can't kill him and he can't kill him.

I don’t have the confidence or the ability.

"How about asking him what he thinks?"

The sword cultivator added, "This person acts violently, but he is also reasonable. If it is reasonable, he is willing to make it easier."

As for giving face...it doesn't exist.

"Is he still satisfied with the company of those beauties?"

The steward suddenly remembered these arrangements and asked.

"He asked the maids on the left and right to bring wine and dishes..."

"..."
To be continued...