In the waiting room, on the second floor of the restaurant, discussions continued.
Everyone, consciously or unconsciously, was facing Meng Xingyuan and whispering.
"Is it real or not? A banquet of hundreds of brocades? A top-notch luxury banquet with thousands or tens of thousands of spirit stones at the table?" Someone looked sideways at Meng Xingyuan and whispered to his companions.
"Thousands, tens of thousands? Are you so stupid? Sixty-six thousand, six hundred and sixty-six spiritual stones! After staying in Luohan City for so long, I have never seen anyone so heroic.
Dare to order the Baijin Banquet!" someone said excitedly.
I almost couldn't control my voice.
"Sixty-six thousand, six hundred and sixty-six spiritual stones... hiss! I feel like my tooth hurts, my heart aches, it hurts everywhere!"
"Hey, it's not like I'm spending your money, why do you feel so bad?!"
"Damn it, is it true? This guy looks unfamiliar. He is so rich?!"
"The order has been called out, how can it be fake?!"
"Don't be afraid that you won't be able to get the spirit stone when the time comes... Hehe, that would be fun."
"No way, this guy looks quite respectable. The key is that he has tender skin and tender flesh. He looks like a noble man from a noble family. There is no way he won't be able to get the spirit stone."
"Indeed, this person looks noble at first glance. Furthermore, the overlord meal at Hongxian Restaurant is not delicious. It is not just about risking one's life, it may also involve the clan members..."
"Keep your voice down, everyone will hear you..."
There was a lot of discussion all around.
Meng Xingyuan did hear it, but he was too lazy to pay attention.
Now, the Great Spirit Master is like an ant in his eyes. Only the Ling Sect can make him face it a little bit.
Although there are some good people in the restaurant on the second floor, they are only five-star spiritual masters at the highest level. In Meng Xingyuan's eyes, they are nothing.
He didn't bother to care about these ants. He just sat contentedly by the window, looking out through the window, listening to the voices of different people, and judging where he was currently.
"Fortunately, we are still in Beizhaizhou."
He was slightly relieved.
There are hundreds of human continents, and crossing between continents is also very troublesome.
If you really want to be thrown into a continent other than Beihan Continent, it will be a lot of trouble to return.
What surprised Meng Xingyuan even more was that he was thrown directly into the realm of Han Sheng Sect.
This Luohan City is a large city under the rule of Han Sheng Sect, and it is within the territory ruled by Han Sheng Sect.
This saved him a lot of trouble.
"I really want to see my sister right away." Thinking of the beautiful figure in his memory, Meng Xingyuan couldn't help but reveal a soft smile, "I don't know how my sister is doing in Han Sheng Sect now. If she sees me
I don’t know if I will be surprised by my current appearance. After all, I have changed a lot..."
The transformation of his bloodline directly resulted in the transformation of Meng Xingyuan's originally somewhat bronzed skin, which turned into as white as jade. In terms of skin quality, he could be compared to a newborn baby.
That’s not all.
Under the influence of the power of blood, the contours of his face seemed to have been adjusted and became more perfect, approaching the golden ratio infinitely.
Although his long black hair was not tied up and was hanging loosely, everyone could see that it was different from ordinary casual cultivators. Meng Xingyuan was really noble at this moment.
This kind of nobility emanates naturally from the inside out.
It's just that only Meng Xingyuan knows that his temperament is not "noble", but the detachment that comes naturally from the transformation of life levels.
But he didn't need to explain to these common people.
During this period, the waiter came over again and wanted to invite him to go straight to the private seats on the third floor.
The second floor is a big place, but it's too noisy, not quiet enough, and easily disturbed by people.
As a distinguished guest who dares to order a full banquet, Meng Xingyuan is qualified to enjoy the private room.
But he refused.
The view from the window was nice, and he was too lazy to change it.
Besides, when he comes to eat, he only eats according to his mood.
At his level, he has already been able to live without food. Even if he does not eat or drink for thirty to fifty years, it will not be a problem at all.
As for the magical effects of the delicacies promoted by this restaurant, which can assist cultivation, enhance spiritual power, etc., it is even more ridiculous.
Even with his current spiritual power cultivation as a seven-star great spiritual master, he didn't know how much terrifying resources he had consumed to push him up.
Just eating one meal can help him break through?
Pure nonsense.
Meng Xingyuan felt that if it could increase the spiritual source of his Dantian by even a small amount, the effect of Hongxian Restaurant's medicated spiritual wine would be incredible.
Seeing that Meng Xingyuan was too lazy to move, the waiter didn't dare to persuade him.
Respectfully, he helped him change to a luxurious table. The waiter said, "The food and wine are being prepared. They will be here soon. Please don't wait, sir." and then left immediately.
"Hey, does this kid really think he is a young man from a wealthy family?" Far away from Meng Xingyuan, in another corner, a young man looked towards him and sneered coldly.
"We all know the respectable young men in Luohan City. There is absolutely no one like this. It seems he is a foreigner who comes to our Luohan City to show off?" Someone next to him raised his glass and shook his head in the same way, laughing disdainfully.
"The dragon is crossing the river..."
Just as he was talking, a man who looked like a young master appeared with his entourage and servants, "Brothers, what are you talking about?"
"Young Master Su?"
"Hey, Young Master Su is here."
Everyone at the table laughed and exchanged pleasantries. Someone pointed in the direction of Meng Xingyuan, squinted his eyes, and smiled contemptuously, "It's nothing, it's just a foreigner who is showing off on our territory."
"Oh?" Young Master Su narrowed his eyes and showed some interest, "Tell me in detail."
After a few words of explanation, Young Master Su immediately sneered, "It's interesting, but you have to try to know whether it's a dragon crossing the river or not! Come on, brothers, stop sitting and play with this 'rich young man'
Go play!”
"Haha, just wait for Mr. Su's words! Damn it, you dare to show off in our Luohan City, you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"
"Hoola!"
A group of people all stood up.
At this moment, dishes were being served one after another on Meng Xingyuan's table.
Fine wine was also prepared, and the waiter was waiting beside him, smiling obsequiously and introducing each delicacy to him.
At this moment, a group of people came over and immediately gathered around the table and sat down.
"Boy, where did you come from? You are so crazy."
Young Master Su smiled evilly. He happened to be sitting opposite Meng Xingyuan. At this time, with a joking look on his face, Kuangjuan looked at him, "Not bad, not bad. Good wine and good food. I really know how to enjoy it. Just in time, we brothers will have lunch."
You haven't landed yet, you are a guest from afar, so today we will give you this face and treat us to this simple meal!"
He smiled evilly, looking at Meng Xingyuan as if he was nothing. He picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and with a casual look on his face, as if he was the master of the place, he greeted his group of foxy friends, "Why are you all standing there in a daze? It's rare to have this friend."
Treat me to a full banquet, why don’t you give me face?!"