I'm not a drama god

Chapter 781: The Young Master of the Group

While the three of them were chatting animatedly,

A group of dark figures slowly came up the stairs.

The three of them immediately fell silent, and the other guests who were dining also looked over there in surprise. They felt that the temperature around them was dropping as the group of people approached... For a moment, the entire restaurant was silent.

In this atmosphere, the waiters on the side were afraid to step forward. Finally, a man who looked like a foreman asked respectfully:

"Everyone, this is..."

"We need two round tables, large ones." A man in black said without question.

"Okay, everyone, this way please!"

Led by the waiter, this group of people came to a large round table not far from Chen Ling and the other two, but did not sit down. Instead, they all looked at the young master in the crowd, as if waiting for an order.

"Sit down, sit down." The young master said softly, "You are scaring the other guests."

wow-

Everyone quickly took their seats.

There were only a few figures who were too tall or too big to sit on the chairs. They stood obediently behind the young sect leader, like an extremely oppressive city wall.

"Order." A man in black said in a deep voice.

As the waiter quickly handed over the menu, the man in black glanced at it and threw it on the table.

"Give me one."

"what?"

"One of each on the menu."

Under the waiter's shocked gaze, the man seemed to remember something and said, "Do you have king crabs? Bring us one."

"Sir, the other dishes are fine...but our store has sold out the king crab today."

“Sold out?”

The voice of the man in black seemed a little unhappy. For a moment, the temperature around him dropped again, and the waiter shivered from the cold!

The man in black snorted coldly and was about to ask something else when a series of strange noises came from behind.

One food cart after another was pushed out from the restaurant's kitchen. The gorgeous and huge king crab shells were placed on the exquisite ice table. The thick crab legs were cut open with tools and piled up in clusters. Bowls of steamed eggs with crab roe were piled up like a mountain, embodying the word "luxury" to the extreme!

One, two, three...nine, ten, eleven, twelve!

Twelve smiling waiters, twelve food carts, and twelve king crabs that attracted the attention of all the guests in the hotel surrounded their table in front of the shocked gazes of Chen Ling and Spade 9.

"Sir, you ordered king crab." The waiter said to Chen Ling.

At this moment, the entire restaurant was silent;

"How much did you order?" Chen Ling glared at Jian Changsheng fiercely.

"One... one for each person?" Jian Changsheng also noticed that the atmosphere was a little strange, and answered in a low voice, "There were only twelve of them in total, and I thought one for each person would be just right... so I ordered all of them."

Chen Ling:......

The appearance of these king crabs immediately shifted the attention of everyone in the restaurant from the Tantric group to the three of them. Chen Ling could even clearly feel that there was something wrong with the way the people at the two large round tables next to him looked at him.

Although Chen Ling wanted to beat Jian Changsheng up right there and then, he certainly couldn't do it in front of everyone...

He looked at his nose and his heart, and said calmly:

"Got it. Put the crab here."

The huge group of waiters then dispersed, leaving only those pairs of fiery eyes staring at Chen Ling and the other two.

[Audience Expectation Value +2]

Extravagance and publicity have never been Chen Ling's nature, but he has a teammate who likes to stir up trouble. He has become the focus of the whole audience just by using twelve king crabs... With his strong experience as a director and understanding of the story structure, Chen Ling can already imagine the following plot development:

The secret sect members from the distant Xuanyu Realm were furious when they saw their young master's king crab being snatched away. They regarded them as soft persimmons and took the initiative to provoke them. Unexpectedly, the three of them were hiding their true strengths and confronted each other, and finally fought each other, shocking the West Seat... The conflict between the two sides became more and more intense, and it was not until the beginning of the Star Trial that they fought a life-and-death battle...

Just as Chen Ling silently placed his hand on the handle of the gun in his sleeve,

The young master in the crowd blinked in surprise, and spoke with emotion and envy:

"They eat so much...won't their stomachs get cold?"

Chen Ling:...?

The group of men in black stared at the king crabs that were almost piled up like a mountain, as if they were going to snatch them away by force at the next moment, but when they heard the young sect leader's light words, their momentum instantly weakened.

"...Young Master, do you really not want to eat?"

"I have a cold stomach."

"..."

Under the helpless gazes of many men in black, they gave up trying to snatch the king crabs from Chen Ling's table. After waiting for a while, plates of delicious ingredients appeared on the round table in the dining carts.

"Young Master, if you have a cold stomach, drink more of this wolfberry and black chicken soup to nourish your body."

"Young Master, this double-skin milk looks delicious. I'll feed you a bite..."

"Young Master, you need to eat more meat. I'll pick up a chicken leg for you. Eat it slowly. After you finish, I'll pick up another one for you..."

"Young Sect Master, eat more, one bite at a time. If people see you, they will think that we in the Xuanyu Realm can't afford to eat... You must eat enough, understand?"

"Hey, Young Master, use a big spoon to drink the soup. Don't just sip it bit by bit..."

"..."

A large group of people gathered around the young sect master, carrying dishes from the table and putting them into his bowl. Soon the food had piled up into a high mountain. Those who didn't know would have thought that the young sect master was about to starve to death.

The young master seemed to be accustomed to this. He took a pair of chopsticks and took a bite here and there, chewing slowly... Although Chen Ling and others could not see his face clearly, they could feel his distress and helplessness.

"This young master of the secret sect is quite interesting..." Jian Changsheng said with interest while gnawing on a crab leg, "What is this? Is he the favorite of the Xuanyu Realm?"

"According to rumors, he is a pampered young master. This should be his first time traveling far away."

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Spade 9 naturally began to scoop the crab roe custard with a spoon, "He has a very powerful brother, so on weekdays, he doesn't need to show up in public at all... Even the Dusk Society doesn't know any information about him."

"A very powerful brother? Has he come to Tianshu Realm as well?"

"No, he can't come."

Spade 9 glanced at the young master's busy eating back and spoke slowly,

"His brother...is now in the Wuji Realm, and is one of the five judges who betrayed humanity."


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