Chapter 58 I’m the One Who Makes the Decision

Chapter 58 I’m the One Who Makes the Decision

Chapter 58 I’m the One Who Makes the Decision

When Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai followed, they found that the entire hall was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.

They might be a little confused looking at this scene.

After all, whenever they see so many people gathered together, the group would be noisy and lively, right?

However, if these people are not human, then this can be understood. After all, different races must have different customs.

"master!"

"Seventh uncle!"

Seeing that the master and seventh uncle had found an empty table and sat down, Qiu Sheng and Wencai hurriedly followed.

After sitting next to the two teachers and feeling completely safe, Wencai dared to ask Uncle Jiu cautiously:
"Master, they don't talk while eating? It's too quiet. It's a little scary..."

If their table was the only one making noise in the entire hall, it would be a bit creepy.

Especially after knowing that these people are not human, it makes people feel even more terrified.

Hearing Wencai's question, Uncle Jiu chuckled a few times, then looked at Song Feng who was sitting next to him:
"Then you should thank your seventh uncle. After all, these guys are the ones who bully the weak and fear the strong."

"If your seventh uncle hadn't dealt them a heavy blow, they would probably be preparing to scare you right now..."

Hearing Uncle Jiu say this, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at Uncle Qi beside them with some relief:
"Huh..."×2
Fortunately, they followed in later. If they had followed the master in, they would have been in real trouble. Seventh Uncle is such a reliable and steady old man, so dependable!

As the tiger's might gradually subsided, the lobby slowly began to become lively and for a moment seemed much more normal.

After what they had just experienced, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's stomachs began to growl:

"Master, how about we get something to eat?"

When he finished speaking, Wencai was staring at the roast chicken on the table next to him and drooling.

Not only Wencai, Qiu Sheng was also looking at the big pork elbow on the next table with envy, his eyes glowing green:
"Master, I want to eat pork elbow!"

After walking for such a long time and without any food in his stomach, he was really hungry. After all, a cultivator is also a human being, and he cannot drink dew.

Looking at these two good-for-nothings, Uncle Jiu skillfully untied the bag he was carrying, then took out two pancakes, squeezed them, and threw one to Song Feng:
"Are you sure you want to eat roast chicken and pork knuckle?"

When he finished speaking, Uncle Jiu, who was tearing a piece of cake, looked at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai with a half-smile.

However, the two of them were already starving, so how could they remain calm after hearing what Uncle Jiu said?

"Master, we not only want to eat roast chicken and pork elbow, we also want to eat braised pork and pork with preserved vegetables. We want to eat meat, meat, meat!"

If Wencai, who was holding the chopsticks, had not taken into account that these strange creatures around him who looked like humans were not human, he would have started screaming long ago.

Holding the pancake handed over by Uncle Jiu, Song Feng smiled as he broke it open, kneaded it, and tasted it slowly, with a smile on his face:

"Uncle Jiu, since these two kids want to have a good meal, don't be reluctant to spend the money and quickly serve a good meal."

"I, your seventh uncle, will take charge of this matter for you today. Whatever's on the table next to you, we must also have on our table. I, your seventh uncle, will not allow you to eat worse than others!"

When he said this, Song Feng waved at the counter in the distance, and then said to the waiter:
"Waiter, serve the food! Three cold dishes, three hot dishes, meat dishes, etc. Anyway, whatever the table next to us has, serve us all. We have plenty of money!"

Seeing Seventh Uncle's cooperation, Ninth Uncle felt a little pained, but he reluctantly took out the banknotes from his bag:
"Come on, come on, come on, come on whatever you have, it's not easy to get here, you have to see it all..."

When they finished speaking, Uncle Jiu and Song Feng looked at each other, with a hint of smile in their eyes.

Seeing Uncle Jiu compromise and take out the money, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai didn't care what the money was, they just knew they were going to have something delicious:

"Long live the Master!"

"Long live Seventh Uncle!"

Then, the two of them picked up their chopsticks from the table, eager to try, and prepared to pick up the meat before serving. The waiter who received the banknote saw the two excited young men and had a strange expression on his face:

"Okay, dear guest, please wait a moment!"

But in the blink of an eye, they saw the waiter coming over with two trays, and then quickly handed the dishes to their table:

"Please wait, my dear guest. The dishes will be served soon!"

As the words fell, the waiter who was serving the dishes quickly followed him, and in the blink of an eye, all eighteen hot and cold meat dishes were served.

The table for four people was filled with food.

Looking at the table which was already covered with hot and cold dishes in the blink of an eye, and smelling the fragrance, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but sigh:
"As expected of Huangquan Inn, the speed of serving dishes is much faster than those inns in the Yang World."

"Hiss... It smells so good, better than any food I've ever eaten in a restaurant!"

When he finished speaking, Qiu Sheng took a deep sniff and looked very intoxicated.

While Qiu Sheng was giving his speech, Wencai was already holding a roast chicken in his hands, chewing it by himself:

"Master, please stop looking at me. Come on and eat. There are still many delicious dishes. Come on, Master, please eat..."

Seeing Wencai eating so much, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but speak again:
"...How about you take a closer look?"

After hearing what Uncle Jiu said, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who were enjoying their meal, had no time to think about anything else:

"Master, there's nothing to see anymore. Come eat. If you don't eat, we two will clear all the food off the table..."

Seeing the two brothers wolfing down their food, Song Feng took out two pieces of jerky from the small backpack in his wheelchair:

"Before I left, Xiao Cui'er asked Qiu Sheng to bring me these two pieces of dried meat. I have to bear with it..."

Looking at the dried meat handed over by Uncle Seven, Uncle Nine showed an embarrassed expression on his face:
"Look how embarrassing this is..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Jiu had already taken the piece of jerky, put it in his mouth and took a bite:

"Hmm...it smells really good!"

After they had finished eating the dried meat and the bread and were full, they looked at the littered table with cups and plates with a smile.

Then, Song Feng spoke:
"Uncle Jiu, I'm curious about what kind of monsters are in this house. How about you help us open our eyes and take a look together?"

After hearing what Uncle Seven said, the two people who were full and holding their stomachs became interested:

"Master, we want to see it too!"

"Yeah, yeah, we want to too!"

When one is well fed and warm, one thinks of sex. When one is full, one wants to do something fun and weird, but this is exactly what these two want.

Thinking of this, I saw Uncle Jiu opening his eyes with a pomelo leaf wood carving, and then pointed at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's spiritual platforms:
"Yuzuye, open your eyes, heavenly eyes, open!"

After doing all this, Uncle Jiu watched the performance of the two people with a smile.

However, Qiu Sheng and Wencai, who had just finished a delicious meal and wanted to watch something exciting, were stunned the moment their third eye was opened.

Especially when they saw what the dishes on each table were, they felt as if they were struck by lightning.

Then, there were vomiting sounds one after another:
“Ugh…Ugh…Ugh!!!”

"Ugh... Master... Ugh..."

(End of this chapter)