Liu Weifeng was eating while looking around. The area of the inn was not large, and there were only six tables in the hall, but five of them were occupied.
Except Liu Weifeng's table, two of the other four tables should be familiar to each other, and they should be brothers and sisters of the same school. The other two tables were occupied by three Taoist priests, one table was a family of four, and one was a grandfather.
A pair of parents and a granddaughter.
However, when they were eating, almost no one talked, and even if they did, they lowered their heads and whispered, and Liu Weifeng couldn't hear a word anyway.
Halfway through the meal, the young master and his men who appeared above also appeared at the inn.
Because of the experiences of the previous group of people, they did not dare to use too fast speed when moving and could only move forward slowly, so the speed was a little slower than Liu Weifeng.
After arriving at the inn, one of them shouted to the boss: "Boss, open three adjacent rooms for us. We are preparing two tables of dishes, so hurry up."
The boss came out and raised his hands and said: "Guys, there are indeed guest rooms, but there is only one table now. Can you guys please be patient and wait a while?"
The young master also saw the situation inside and did not embarrass the boss. He said: "In this case, let us get a room first."
"Wait a minute." At this time, Brother Zhao next to him suddenly asked: "Boss, what's going on with that table alone? Why are there so many steamed buns on the table?"
The boss knew which table it was as soon as he heard a person, and said: "That table, even though there is only one person at that table, he has already eaten more than twenty steamed buns. These will be served later."
"Interesting." The young master looked over. He also knew that some people who practice martial arts have a very big appetite. But those who practice martial arts are usually those who practice external martial arts. It is rare to see someone as thin as Liu Weifeng who looks so good at eating.
The young master thought for a moment and said, "You go and do your work. Brother Zhao, come with me and sit for a while."
"yes."
Here, while Liu Weifeng was eating, he saw a young man sitting down and said, "This brother is in Xianan Gongting. I don't know what I call him."
"Are you talking to me?" Liu Weifeng said: "My name is...Liu Wei." In the end, he did not use the game name Crazy Song, nor his real name, but a pseudonym.
The reason why we don’t use a game name is because in this world, the system is useless and looks weird. Originally, using Crazy Song would be ignored by those NPCs, but that’s not necessarily the case here.
Liu Weifeng continued to ask: "What do you want from me?"
"It's okay, it's just the first time I've seen someone who can eat like this, so I wanted to come over and make some friends."
"Forget it." Liu Weifeng said: "I just have a bigger appetite, it's nothing."
The young master was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "That's right. But you don't mind if we sit for a while. There seems to be no room here."
"Isn't there another one there..." Before Liu Weifeng could finish his words, he saw Nangong Ting's subordinates sitting down neatly, "Okay, just pretend I didn't say it. You're welcome."
After saying that, Liu Weifeng continued to eat the steamed buns. According to his feeling, after eating these steamed buns, he would feel almost half full.
It's strange, because if you go by the feeling during the first novice test, these should be enough to fill up his talent energy. But Liu Weifeng doesn't want to shout anymore, just half and half, there will be opportunities in the future.
Seeing Liu Weifeng eating alone and not talking to himself, Nangong Ting was also speechless. He had never seen such a person before, and his attraction was defeated by a meal for the first time. And this was not a luxury.
The feast is just steamed buns.
After a while, Nangong Ting finally couldn't help it anymore and asked: "Is this steamed bun so delicious? Or is it that the food here is not very good, so you just eat the steamed bun without ordering anything."
After Liu Weifeng swallowed the food in his mouth, he said: "The taste is okay, which is the level of normal home-cooked side dishes. As for me not ordering, that's my problem."
"What's the problem?"
"poverty."
"..." Nangong Ting thought that Liu Weifeng would say that he had some disease, or that he had practiced some martial arts and couldn't eat, but he didn't expect that he would be poor.
Nangong Ting suddenly laughed and said, "It's interesting. How about I treat you to dinner and you chat with me for a while? By the way, let me see how big your appetite is."
"Okay." Liu Weifeng also wanted to find out some information from the other party.
"So let me ask a few questions first? How old are you? Where are you from?"
"If I am this year, I should be 18 years old. As for where I come from? It's a small mountain village, Liujia Village. But I probably have never heard of a small village like ours."
Liu Weifeng casually made up a piece of information. In ancient times, this was good. He made up a mountain background, and there was no place to check it. Unlike modern times, you have to go to a distant place to try each ID card.
Of course, if there is such a thing as a road guide in this world, then Liu Weifeng is just out of luck.
Fortunately, Nangong Ting didn't need to delve into it, but asked: "Have you always had such a big appetite?"
Liu Weifeng said: "I can't remember the specific situation clearly. It seems that I wasn't this big when I was young, but then it got bigger and bigger, and then it got to this point. It's not like my family simply asked me to come out to make a living on my own. In the end
I wish I could find a place with food and accommodation, but we don’t have enough land to farm anyway.”
"Food and accommodation included? I don't think ordinary people can feed you, right?" Brother Zhao, who was sitting next to him and listening, finally couldn't bear it anymore. Liu Weifeng ate two more steamed buns while he was talking.
"That's right, so I have to look for people from wealthy families who can support me a lot."
At this time, the boss also brought all the food. Liu Weifeng also showed them what a large amount of food is.
The meal took more than two hours to finish, and it was still eating all the time, which is unheard of. The final reason for ending the meal was that the boss ran out of ingredients and needed to buy more tomorrow.
After returning to the room at night, Liu Weifeng began to try to control this energy. He first made a small opening on his arm, and blood came out quickly.
After the rules are realized, injuries will cause pain and bleeding. Although the wounds are quickly healed by the talent energy, this also shows one thing, that is, if you are disabled in this world, you will probably be disabled before leaving.
Broken.
And if you are seriously injured, you will probably be unable to move, instead of being able to keep jumping around as long as your health points do not return to zero. Including being hit in a vital part, you may die directly.
The only good thing is that the talent energy used to restore health or heal injuries is still effective.
On the other side, Zhuge Shenwo discovered something very serious. As a time traveler, he not only remembered the adventures many people encountered here, but even remembered the sects they each joined.
But he forgot that Liu Weifeng was a variable. He couldn't find Liu Weifeng.