Entering the private room upstairs, let alone the next food and drinks, the decoration of the private room shocked several homeless people.

The reason why they become homeless people is because they have various physical conditions and cannot continue to practice. They cannot exchange for a stable life with their own abilities. Their physical conditions are not allowed to go out to pick spiritual medicines and kill strange beasts.

However, even when they were monks, they had never been to such a high-end place.

The life of an ordinary monk is actually quite difficult. No matter what world, you can only make a better fortune by making a name for yourself.

The guy invited everyone upstairs, and Yang Teng told him to speed up, so it would be better to deliver any ready-made food first, and don't forget the wine.

The restaurant likes such guests the most, and it is obvious that they are not short of money.

"Okay, you guys wait." The guy quickly turned around and went out. Soon, delicious dishes were served.

No need to eat it, you will salivate when you smell it.

"What are you looking at? Let's do it." Yang Teng greeted several people.

The one-eyed dragon was filled with tears and grabbed a piece of animal meat. "I, one-eyed dragon, didn't expect to eat such delicious food in my life. When I'm full, I'll let me die. This life is worth it!"

Others don’t have as much emotion as one-eyed dragon. Even chopsticks are slow, so they just grab all kinds of dishes and stuff them into their mouths.

"Slow down, you won't be afraid of choking to death." The old thin man said this, but his movements were not slow at all.

Yang Teng filled himself with a glass of wine and watched a few homeless men scramble for food in a crazy way. He felt a lot of emotion.

It’s not that people don’t work hard, they have their hard days today, but these people are not lucky. Looking at their miserable life, Yang Teng is even more motivated.

"Master, I will toast you on behalf of my brothers. You don't dislike our brothers being dirty and sloppy. I, the old thin man, remember this kindness in my heart." The old thin man had a little belly, and then he remembered Yang Teng, and quickly poured a glass of wine toast Yang Teng.

Yang Teng smiled and said, "We won't say much about the extra nonsense. You can give me a leg of a strange beast saved from hunger. I'll give you a meal back, it's not worth mentioning."

"That's different. How can that strange beast leg that has changed has been compared to these delicious dishes?" One-eyed dragon smiled and said, "You don't look down on us. To be honest, we haven't experienced the dignity of being a human being for many years."

The warm atmosphere was suddenly a little low by the words of the one-eyed dragon.

"After this glass of wine, stop talking nonsense!" Yang Teng raised his glass and everyone drank it all in one go.

Yang Teng did not dislike these people. He ate and drank with them, and the atmosphere became warmer.

The guy came in again and was stunned by the mess all over the table.

Oh my God, these guests haven't eaten for many days, and more than a dozen dishes were eaten in a blink of an eye.

"My man, serve quickly, and come up with delicious food that satisfyes your cravings!" Yang Teng ordered.

The guy frowned and looked at it. He found that two or three of them seemed familiar, as if they had seen them somewhere.

After thinking about it carefully, the guy saw that it was wrong. Isn’t these a few homeless men outside the East City Gate?

It's broken! These guys won't get some new clothes from somewhere and run to Wangyue Tower to cheat and eat and drink.

He couldn't get a month's reward for this table of wine and food. If the homeless people had eaten the King's meal, he wouldn't be able to pay for it.

"You guys, look, that's it. I've been in Wangyue Tower for more than ten years and are very familiar with the guests. I'm just a few dough dishes. The wine and dishes you order are quite expensive. Can you please feel at ease?" The guy said with some embarrassment.

Yang Teng was so angry that he heard that he settled the score first after half of his meal.

"Bang!" Yang Teng casually slapped a spiritual gathering pill exchange certificate on the table, "Serve the food quickly, and dare to talk nonsense again. Be careful that I will demolish your Moon Tower."

Although I can't argue with a friend, I always have to take out the momentum I should have, otherwise I will really treat myself as a pauper.

The guy looked at the exchange certificate for the Spirit Gathering Pill, and immediately felt relieved. He immediately changed into a smile, "Master, don't be angry, it's my dog's eyes that make people feel inferior, I'll go and pass on the food now."

One million spiritual gathering pills allow these homeless men outside the East Gate to eat in Wangyue Tower every day, and they won’t be able to eat so much for a year.

The guy just went downstairs and before he could go to the kitchen to deliver the dishes, a few strong men came in from outside.

"Master Feng, you are here, please." The guy quickly greeted the group.

Walking in the middle was a bald man, with a strong man with a face full of flesh.

From the outside, it is not a good person.

Mr. Feng snorted, "Xiao Liu, let me ask you if someone came to Wangyuelou for dinner just now."

The guy was stunned. Isn’t this nonsense? No one came to Wangyuelou for dinner, so we are not allowed to close our doors and business here.

Of course, I dare not say that, "Master Feng, are you looking for someone? There are always people coming to eat, I wonder which one you are looking for."

A strong man behind Mr. Feng shouted loudly: "Stop talking nonsense! Have the beggars outside the east gate come to Wangyue Tower for dinner?"

The guy was shocked. He just felt that there was something wrong with the people in the private room, so that's it!

Of course he knew the background of Mr. Feng.

Speaking of which, Mr. Feng is the boss of the one-eyed dragon, the old skinny man and others.

Mr. Feng was very powerful. Not only were the homeless men in and outside the city, but other monks who were not doing their jobs and made a living were all under Mr. Feng's jurisdiction.

To put it simply, the group of people under Mr. Feng do everything they can withstand and steal, except for good things.

"It seems that there are so many people in the private room upstairs, I'm not sure." Xiao Liu didn't dare to offend Mr. Feng.

He knew the consequences of offending Mr. Feng, and now he contradicted Mr. Feng. Without darkness, their family would be in trouble and all valuable things would have to be stolen.

He would even be thrown to the city gate to beg for food.

Restaurants are a concentration of all kinds of religions and all kinds of things the guys hear every day.

Mr. Feng nodded slightly, "Okay, there is nothing you have to do here. Mr. Feng, I want to clean up the portal and tell your boss. Mr. Feng remember this time, I will make up for this debt when I find an opportunity."

The guy hurriedly hid aside and secretly wiped his cold sweat. He couldn't help but feel resentful to the one-eyed dragon. You said you poor guys, you didn't get out of the distance after you made a fortune, and you dare to come to the city to show off. Isn't this asking for death?

Even if you are seeking death, you can't implicate Wangyue Tower.

Mr. Feng brought his men into the Moon Tower, and the two homeless men who were informed also came in. However, they did not go upstairs, but sat in front of a table, looking at the leftovers on the table that had not been packed, and immediately started working.

That tiger man glared at them, "There is nothing! Since I have eaten it, I will give you some good things. The boss will not let you eat this."

As he said that, Master Hu ordered the guy, "Go and get some wine and meat for them, Master Feng will give them."

The guy secretly complained in his heart, "Where is the spirit gathering pill given by Mr. Feng!"

After Master Hu finished his order, he quickly followed up the stairs.

In the private room upstairs, Yang Tengzheng and One-eyed Long and others had a lot of food and drink.

One-eyed dragon and the old thin man found that Yang Teng was easy to get along with, so he drank and ate meat with them, and did not dislike them, and gradually let go of his hands and feet and no longer restrained them.

Of course, if the one-eyed dragons still looked like a homeless man, Yang Teng wouldn't be able to drink with them.

After washing and changing into new clothes, they were no longer homeless people.

"Happy!" One-eyed dragon had a glass of wine, "Eat with your stomach open, I don't know if there will be such a good thing in my life. You must eat and drink enough, and it doesn't matter if you have to die."

Yang Teng smiled and said nothing.

The old thin man was about to speak.

"Bang!" The door of the civil servant was kicked open from outside.

"You guy, you have such a big temper. Don't we pay for our meals? Is there anyone who treats customers like this?" The one-eyed dragon didn't look back, thinking it was the guy who served the food.

"One-eyed dragon! You kid is shaking and you actually come to Wangyue Tower for dinner."

The sound from behind scared the one-eyed dragon to death, and he still had a piece of flesh in his mouth, and his stiff body slowly turned over.

He quickly swallowed the animal flesh in his mouth, "Old, boss, why are you here?"

Master Hu stepped forward and pulled over a chair.

Mr. Feng nodded with satisfaction, then sat on the chair and said slowly: "You can come to Wangyue Tower for dinner even if you have one-eyed dragon. I can smell the smell."

The one-eyed dragon's body trembled, "Boss, you are joking. Brothers, how dare you let Boss, you smell it, please."

Mr. Feng ignored the attentiveness of the one-eyed dragon and looked at the table of wine and food in front of him, "It's very rich. Mr. Feng, I dare not be so luxurious when I come to Wangyue Tower. You guys will get rich."

The old thin man showed a bitter smile on his face, "Master Feng, you are joking. We are just making a living at the Dongcheng Gate, so how can we get rich? Besides, if we make a fortune, we will definitely respect Mr. Feng first."

Master Feng picked up a glass of wine, and didn't care whose glass it was, and drank the glass of wine in one sip.

With a snap, he threw the wine glass to the ground.

The few of them were trembling with fear and looked at Mr. Feng in horror.

"Tell me, what's going on! I heard from Hu Zi that someone ran to my Master Feng's territory and was so wild." Master Feng asked.

Yang Teng understood, it turned out that this was for him.

"I came here and didn't want to have any entanglements with anyone. But a few mad dogs disturbed my interest in eating, and I was very angry. You guys, each of them wasted one leg, get out." Yang Teng said in a cold voice.

The one-eyed dragon was so scared that it almost sat on the ground. What was going on?

The old thin man quickly pulled the corner of Yang Tengfei's clothes and winked at Yang Teng.

Yang Teng seemed to have not seen it, ignoring the old thin man's sign.

"Hahaha!" Mr. Feng laughed out loud: "It's interesting, have you heard that someone actually threatened me and made me lose my leg."

"I'm so laughing to death. Where did this guy come from? Do you know who is sitting opposite you?" Mr. Hu cooperated with Mr. Feng and laughed loudly and pointed at Yang Teng.

"Swish!" A light flashed, and when Yang Teng didn't see how Yang Teng was acting, the finger of the tiger pointing at Yang Teng was cut off by Qi Gen.

"Ah!" Master Hu screamed, covering the injured hand with his other hand.
Chapter completed!