After the mind-reading cripple junior sister, the entire sect rose to prominence.

Chapter 110 Who said they wanted to sit here?
The private room was on the fourth floor, where Guo Cong used to go, but he didn't want to today.

He wanted to sit close to the Xianlai Sect members so he could watch them order food with their meager budget and then laugh at them!
Tsk, I wonder how many dishes they'll order with so many people?

One? Two?

It can't be just one dish and one soup, can it?

If we actually did that, the other guests in the building would definitely laugh at us.

Just imagining the possible scenarios made Guo Cong want to laugh.

Guo Cong was accompanied by two lackeys, who were probably from other families who were not as powerful as the Guo family. The two of them dared not move more than a step away from him when they stood, and they even had smiles on their faces, giving him a lot of face.

Guo Cong walked ahead, laughing as he went, shaking his head and swaying his body.

[Are you crazy? You're just laughing to yourself.]

[He seems a bit slow on the uptake.]

Mo Jiuwei saw Guo Cong's barely suppressed smile and wanted to roll her eyes.

The members of the Immortal Sect also wanted to laugh, because they felt that their junior sister was right; Guo Cong didn't seem very bright.

So the two groups of people, each with a smile on their face, went up the stairs, leaving the waiter, who happened to see them, completely bewildered.

It's strange, these two groups of people clearly don't get along, so why are they both laughing more than the other?

What's so funny?
"Young Master Guo, this way please."

The waiter led Guo Cong and his group to their seats, then turned to the people from the Xianlai Sect. While he spoke politely to them, he lacked the warmth and ingratiation he had shown Guo Cong.

"Gentlemen, this way please."

He was referring to the table closest to Guo Cong.

However, to his surprise, after he finished speaking, the members of the Xianlai Sect remained standing there, showing no intention of sitting down.

Guo Cong immediately slapped his thigh and burst into laughter—

"Haha, waiter, they can't even afford to sit down! Tell me quickly, do you have any particularly cheap dishes here, like the kind that cost one or two crystals? After all, they can't afford anything more!"

The waiter feigned a troubled expression, "Well... I'm afraid we don't have any. Our spirit rice costs three crystal stones a bowl!"

The spirit rice contains a faint spiritual energy, unlike ordinary food which is heavy with impurities, making it very beneficial for cultivators.

It's just quite expensive. It's okay to eat it occasionally, but not many people eat it every day. At least, the people of the Immortal Sect definitely can't afford it.

"Tsk, so you're probably going to have to share a bowl of rice with so many people. I wonder how many grains will be in each person's mouth." Guo Cong laughed even harder.

What puzzled him was that after he finished speaking, he didn't see any embarrassment or evasiveness on the faces of the people from the Immortal Sect. On the contrary...

"Who said we were going to sit here?" Mu Xue asked the waiter. "We're going to sit in a private room. As for this place... only Fellow Daoist Guo is worthy of it."

As he spoke, he smiled meaningfully.

Guo Cong froze.

The waiter was also taken aback. "A private room?" "Tch, you're putting on an act now. Do you really think you can just go to a private room whenever you want? If you only order one or two dishes and a couple of bowls of rice, you don't even have the right to go in!" Guo Cong sneered after realizing what was going on.

"Yes, sir, if you want to go to a private room, you'll need to eat at least two hundred crystal stones worth of food," the waiter said with difficulty.

Chen Lan grew impatient. She didn't want to stand anymore; she just wanted to sit down and feed Jiu Wei some delicious fruits and desserts.

"Just take us there. We already booked the 'Immortal' room in advance. Are you going to forbid us from going in?"

"The Immortal Room?!" Guo Cong raised his voice. "You said you booked the Immortal Room? Ha, you must be joking!"

Yongyanglou is very popular. It has five floors. The first and second floors are relatively inexpensive lobbies, while the third floor is also a lobby, but it is more elegant.

The fourth and fifth floors are private rooms, but the fifth floor is even better. Not only is the view better, but the staff are also all beautiful maids and charming waiters, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Of course, correspondingly, you can't get in without at least 500 crystals.

Guo Cong did not go to the Plum Room on the fifth floor not only because he wanted to see the Immortal Sect make a fool of themselves, but also because he knew he could not spend five hundred crystals today.

His father could certainly get in, but he himself couldn't.

But what are the people from the Immortal Sect saying now? They're saying they've reserved the "Immortal" room on the fifth floor?

Ha, what a joke!

Isn't this what they call putting on a brave face? They'd even tell such a lie just to vent their anger in front of themselves!
As they were talking, a woman who seemed to be in charge on the third floor had a sudden thought and hurriedly came over with a smile, "Are you guests from the Immortal Room? Please come in quickly. Yongzi, hurry up and inform the kitchen that the guests have arrived and the roasted pork belly can be prepared."

"Ah? Yes, Manager Hua."

The waiter was stunned, only then realizing that what they said was actually true!
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and then jogged away.

Guo Cong was stunned and stood there dumbfounded.

what?
Roasted Hundreds of Sliced ​​Meat!
Zhi Bai Kuai is Yongyanglou's signature dish. It can be said that more than half of Yongyanglou's current status is due to this Zhi Bai Kuai.

Once, a Nascent Soul cultivator was extremely satisfied after eating his family's roasted pork belly. He was captivated by its deliciousness and praised it endlessly. As he was about to leave after finishing the meal, he broke through his cultivation level on the spot, causing a sensation throughout the city.

Although his breakthrough was a natural progression and not entirely due to this dish, it is undeniable that the spiritual energy contained in this dish mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, enabling him to break through earlier.

Because of this precedent, many cultivators in the city like to come here and order this dish when they can't break through, and some people have actually succeeded one after another.

So even though this dish is expensive, it still made a name for itself, and people from outside the city came to try it. The restaurant only makes ten dishes of roasted meat and shredded pork every day, and you can't get a table without a reservation.

Even Guo Cong, who had only eaten here once with his father, couldn't forget it and wanted to eat it again, but he never had the chance.

The Guo family wasn't short of money, but they were rather stingy. Aside from necessary social engagements, they wouldn't allow their children to eat and drink excessively.

But now, the people from the Immortal Sect have reserved this dish!

If it were someone else speaking, Guo Cong would have questioned them, but since it was Steward Hua, she must not have made a mistake.

Mu Xue glanced at Guo Cong with a half-smile, then turned and followed Manager Hua and the others upstairs without saying a word.

But when Guo Cong saw the gazes of the many diners looking over from the third floor, as well as the strange looks from his two followers, he felt as if he had been slapped in the face in public, and his face began to turn red.

(End of this chapter)