Super Sect System

Chapter 22: Baifeng Building

Immediately afterwards, Shihua lowered her voice suddenly, as if saying a single word would make her throat hurt, "Let's go, let's eat."

"It's just eating, what's the matter with you?"

"Come here with your ears."

Wen Ping moved his face closer, and immediately there was a panting sound in his ear, as if he wanted to suppress his voice.

"Here comes Huai Kong."

Pregnant?

Wen Ping and Yun Liao shouted in unison.

Shihua glanced around helplessly, then glared at Wen Ping and the two, and said, "What are you calling?"

She didn't want others to know about it, so she lowered her voice as much as possible, but the two actually yelled out. Of course, he also knew that he would not be able to hide this news, and the news that Huaikong came to Cangwu City would definitely spread throughout the city within today.

By then, there will be no empty seats in Baifenglou!

At this time, Wen Ping, a fierce beast appeared in his mind. Its shape is like a sheep's body and a human face, its eyes are in the armpits, its tiger teeth are human claws, and its sound is like a baby. It is especially good at eating, and it can eat everything as far as the eye can see. If the world is exhausted, it will eat itself.

One of the most special existence among the 108 lakes in Tiandi Lake.

Monster gluttonous!

Because I especially like to eat, I love to study food.

Its culinary skills can be regarded as the best in the world, and many people in the cities they passed would spend thousands of dollars just for the dishes he cooked.

Wen Ping did not expect that this wandering legend actually came to Cangwu City.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

When Shihua said this, she was full of longing, like a child wishing his father would bring him toys when he came back from work.

Before Wen Ping nodded in agreement, Shihua had already started to walk quickly ahead, with long strides, the usual two-step distance was covered in one step today. She must be looking forward to the dishes made by Taotie now.

Sure enough, no matter how good-looking and slender women are, they are basically foodies. Even if they suppress this desire, they have greedy mouths in their bones. The only difference from Taotie is that one can eat itself, while the other cannot eat itself.

When they came to Baifenglou, the three of them were blocked outside the door. Wen Ping just glanced at the road in front of Baifenglou. His gaze lasted only 5 seconds, but he saw as many as ten carriages. If it was a brown horse-drawn yellow wooden carriage, he wouldn't take a second look, it was just a private carriage of ordinary people.

But those who just drove towards Baifenglou were all Fengliu horses, pulling gilded gold-leaf carts.

Being able to affix gold leaf on a carriage is either rich or expensive. That sealing horse is even more terrible, one horse can temporarily seal a two-meter-wide stream, and one hoof falls down, as if there is an extra sluice gate, and its speed is more terrifying than a cheetah.

Combining the two into one, Wen Ping dares to conclude that they are both the core members of the big family.

The last time they gathered was when the Immortal Sovereign Hall was smashed into rubble, to witness the downfall of Immortal. Today, they all came here for the Demon Chef.

It was already afternoon, and when the sun was scorching hot, the scorching heat from stepping on the ground quickly spread to the soles of the feet.

The heat is like a barrel of oil, completely igniting the guests of today's Baifenglou. The Baifenglou is already overcrowded.

Just as Shihua wanted to enter Baifenglou, Xiaoer stopped her.

"I'm sorry, there are too many guests today. If the three of you want to eat, you have to line up. Only when someone comes out can you go in."

Helpless, Shihua could only obediently stand aside and line up.

The black clothes of the patron sect.

The Immortal Sect's Qingshan Liushui shirt.

At this time, it is no different from ordinary people's clothes.

Only those who got off from the Fengliu horse could walk into the Baifeng Tower, and then go straight to the private room on the second or third floor.

"Excuse me, this is my friend."

At this time, a head stuck out of a window on the second floor of Baifeng Building, and shouted at Xiaoer who was asking Shihua to line up.

"Little leaf."

"Shihua, come up quickly."

The two greeted each other, and Shihua hurriedly dragged Wen Ping and the two through the crowd to the second floor.

However, this staircase seemed to have changed. Before walking, it felt wide, but now, did it feel like it was going to squeeze him to death?

After finally going up to the second floor, Shihua saw that the corridor was also full of tables and chairs, sitting there in groups of three or four, holding chopsticks, tasting the Chinese food on the plate.

It is delicious in color and fragrance!

While eating, he also praised, "Today is worth it."

It can be seen that the three of them are all sweet in their mouths.

Open the door and enter the private room, it's actually not big, it's just a small room that can seat five or six people. Putting flowerpots on, the bogu shelf looks narrower, but compared to the outside, it's like a football field.

There were three people sitting in the room, all wearing black shirts. Wen Ping had never seen them before, so it was uncertain whether they were from the Immortal Sect or not.

But from the way they looked at their clothes, it could be seen that they were surprised.

"Green Mountain and Flowing Sweatshirt?"

"Who are these two?"

The two girls asked questions almost at the same time, which made Shihua really not know which one to answer first, so she could only introduce one by one, "This is Wen Ping, my former friend. His surname is Yun, and he is the elder of the Immortal Sect."

"Is there anyone else from the Immortal Sect?"

The person who said this was a girl who looked about the same age as Wen Ping, and he was sure that this must be someone from the backer sect.

Because those who have left from the Immortal Sect know that the Immortal Sect is now accepting disciples. After all, that was the place they used to stay. If there was any news, they all went back to find out. Of course, it's not about caring, it's just for watching the Immortal Sect's jokes.

This is the same reason as a part-time worker who resigns and hopes that his former boss will go bankrupt.

But the three of them didn't say much afterwards, "Sit down, since you are Shihua's friend, then it doesn't matter."

They hoped to eat the dishes cooked by Huai Kong sooner rather than talking about two people who have fallen from the sect.

"coming!"

When the door was pushed open, the three women stood up at the same time.

The waiter who served the food hadn't even entered the door, but he smelled the smell of meat. How should I put it, it made people feel like they were becoming gluttonous.

But it's a pity that although the three girls have a separate private room, they can't order whatever they want.

Three dishes and one soup, this is the highest configuration.

Even if there are six people in the private room, this is the only way to go.

This made it difficult for Wen Ping to eat chopsticks.

There wasn't much in the first place, even if he just ate two slices of meat, one plate of meat would not be much under his body. On the other hand, Yun Liao was quick-witted and slipped out after finding an excuse. Wen Ping can assure you that this guy will definitely not be able to bear the pain of me being rich but not being able to eat.

Wen Ping was not in a hurry to leave, because he had nowhere to go when he went out now, and it was even more uncomfortable to stand outside watching a group of people eat, so he could only chat with a few people about Shihua's martial arts in the private room.

Naturally, it wasn't because they were interested, but because there were too few dishes. If they just ate, they would be gone in a few clicks.

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