My Wuhun of Douluo is the Four Holy Beasts

Chapter 82

After ordering three dishes, the waiter passed the names back to the kitchen.

Feng Qingtian was standing alone. What was worth mentioning was that there was no one around him in the crowded restaurant.

No one was around him. Most people immediately drew a clear line with him when they found out that he was looking for trouble.

Seeing them all avoiding him like the plague, Feng Qingtian snorted coldly, feeling disdainful in his heart. He didn't care what these ordinary people thought.

Feng Qingtian waited in place while looking at the decoration here.

Seeing people serving food one after another, most of them serving good food, but he seemed to be forgotten, he finally couldn't help it.

"Hey, waiter, where's my food? Why haven't the dishes I ordered for so long been served?"

he questioned.

Could it be that she just made a stumbling block with him, and then made herself wait for so long, deliberately procrastinating for time and disgusting herself?

This idea became clearer in his mind, and at the same time he became more certain after the other party did not reply to him.

"Sorry, there are so many people ordering before you order." The waiter said with a smile.

Let’s put it another way, first come, first served, understand?

He whispered in his heart: "Whose child is this? He is so spoiled and spoiled. He is really uncultured."

The smile on his face was very perfunctory. At this moment, he didn't want to look at this little kid. He was afraid that he would be upset by the sight, so he couldn't help but give it to him.

"Feng Qingtian, it's wrong to judge a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart." A voice made him grit his teeth.

Everyone immediately turned their heads to look. Although the food was delicious, they also wanted to see the true face of Lushan Mountain.

Feng Qingtian naturally recognized who the owner of the voice was and looked towards the kitchen coldly.

When the sound from the kitchen came out, a thin figure appeared in front of the door.

"Feng Qingtian, there was someone in front of you before, is it possible that you still want to jump in line?"

"Humph, who said that!" Naturally, he would not say such words that would arouse public outrage.

"On the other hand, you are not studying hard in the academy every day, and you still come here to open a restaurant. Are you worthy of the cultivation of Wuhun Palace? Are you worthy of the high hopes of the Pope?"

Feng Qingtian said sadly, glaring at him as he spoke, as if he hated iron but could not make steel.

"Sorry, my teacher gave me permission to open a restaurant. Besides, if you want to educate me, you have to at least wait until you surpass me in strength."

After a pause, he continued: "I still understand who you are. Aren't you happy that I'm like this? Just treat me as standing still, and I'll wait for you to catch up with me."

Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Huh, where's my food?" Feng Qingtian said coldly, no longer entangled in this topic.

"Oh, I'm so sorry." Ye Fan seemed to think of something and clapped his hands suddenly.

Seeing his appearance, he knew something must have gone wrong again.

As expected, he heard him say angrily: "You happen to have no ingredients for those three dishes, so I can't cook them for you."

"I'm really sorry for making your trip in vain." Ye Fan was annoyed and pouted at him apologetically and shook his head.

Feng Qingtian: "..."

If he hadn't been fooled so easily, then he would have been fine. She had just clearly caught a trace of narrowness in his eyes.

When the people around heard this, they were glad that they had ordered early, but they couldn't help but gloat at the misfortune.

Most of them didn't like what he did just now.

"How about you order something else?" Ye Fan said "apologetically".

Feng Qingtian looked at him coldly, said nothing, and walked straight out the door under everyone's gaze.

Before leaving, when he reached the door, he paused, turned his head and looked inside, the hatred in his eyes completely undisguised.

His originally fierce eyes were instantly broken because the other party actually smiled back at him.

His chest rose and fell, and one could imagine how intense the anger was in his heart now.

He turned around and left quickly, but luck failed, or maybe everything in his life was going against him. When he stepped across the threshold, he tripped on the edge of the door and fell to the ground with a plop.

There was a burst of laughter inside, and in the laughter, he could not help laughing.

Feng Qingtian's face was as black as carbon when he fell to the ground. When he heard the naked laughter inside, he gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart, "Damn Ye Fan, damn the threshold", and then stood up quickly, looking quite embarrassed. of leaving.

He withdrew his eyes, ignored him, nodded to the people dining around him, and continued to cook in the kitchen.

If he had just come in to take a look, he would have found that the kitchen was still full of ingredients.

At night, Ye Fan, who had returned to his dormitory, was browsing the system mall.

"750 gold soul coins, the income these days is still good." Looking at the amount of his account, Ye Fan was pleased.

Seven hundred and fifty, this amount of money is no longer a small amount, and he can finally choose some products in the store.

There is a dazzling array of products, although some products are still beyond his reach, but he is finally qualified to get his hands on some cheap ones.

"This revised version of the Fallen Heart Flame Demon is a good thing. It only costs four hundred gold soul coins." Ye Fan's eyes lit up when he looked at the introduction above.

It can speed up his cultivation, which is a great thing for him.

The Green Lotus Earth Heart Fire cost [-] gold soul coins before, but this Fallen Heart Flame is so cheap.

He had already made a plan in his mind to buy this strange fire.

He continued to look down with a satisfied attitude, and when he saw the words below clearly, most of the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

"Is there any mistake? It's not aggressive. Doesn't this mean that it can only stay in your body and speed up?"

Ye Fan was dumbfounded and cursed in his heart. At this moment, he finally understood why this magically modified Fallen Heart Flame was so cheap. It turned out that it had been castrated elsewhere.

The strange fire itself has offensive power. For the absorber, after absorbing it, it can be used at any time in future battles, and it can also become his right-hand assistant.

"In that case, I'm not that excited anymore." Ye Fan's original excitement gradually calmed down: "System, do you need complicated preparations to absorb this fallen heart flame?"

"Returning to the host will not happen. There is no need to worry about absorption difficulties for the magically modified strange fires in the system. This system has eliminated their spirituality and violent nature."

"So that's the case. Does that mean that those who haven't changed the magic still have to go through many difficulties?" Ye Fan suddenly realized, and then asked.

"Yes."

Ye Fan looked at the fallen heart inflammation shining brightly in the product column again, and he found that even though he was still in the system and not looking face to face, he still felt dizzy.

He just thought about it carefully, "There's nothing wrong with just speeding up your cultivation. The price is also cheap. Isn't it just to speed up my own strength improvement by working hard to run the restaurant?"

(End of this chapter)