I picked up the scattered attributes

The creatures here are born in an environment with richer vitality, and they do not need to fight for a place to stand, so the majority of them choose to indulge in lust after being well-fed and clothed.

Moreover, the Gong family is a major clan in the Eastern Emperor Continent!

If the Gong family were not large enough, it would be impossible to support such a large size.

"Is the owner of Dushengju the 21st young master of the Gong family?"

Feng Xia turned his gaze to the waiter at the restaurant.

The waiter nodded rather reservedly, glancing at the frightened old man: "That's right. It seems you should know who the Twenty-First Young Master is. To tell you the truth, no matter who you are, you are not allowed to bring anyone on the restaurant's blacklist inside."

The old man shuddered, his face full of bitterness, and muttered, "Young man, let's just forget about the meal. That's Dushengju, you don't need to do this for an old man like me..."

He was so old that even his memory was incomplete.

However, during his time in the city, he had come to know something about Dushengju's status.

It is no exaggeration to say that not only a Yuan Dan realm cultivator like Feng Xia, but even a more powerful Dharma Aspect realm expert would covet the VIP status of Dushengju!

After all, the Gong family behind Dushengju is one of the most powerful forces in the Eastern Wilderness Continent, and more than 80% of the magical treasures in the entire Eastern Emperor Continent originated from the Gong family.

"I think this restaurant is passable, let's eat here."

Feng Xia calmly shook his head, and suddenly his body swelled up, like a giant supporting the sky, raising his huge hand to grab into the distance.

The waiter immediately shouted, "You insolent wretch, do you want to cause trouble at Dushengju?!"

Before the words were finished, Feng Xia's figure returned to normal. With a flick of his hand, a disheveled figure landed face down in front of the door of Dusheng Residence.

"I heard this is your restaurant. I want to eat here. Do you have a problem with that?"

Feng Xia asked calmly.

Gong Family's Twenty-First Young Master: "..."

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Chapter 0712

Even when he was slammed to the ground, Gong Xiuyong was still completely bewildered.

who am I?

Where am I?

Who hit me?

He was, after all, the twenty-first young master of the Gong family. Although he was ranked quite low, he was still a direct descendant of the Gong family and was born with a noble status.

Despite the recent battle that had plunged him into terror and left him in a state of constant anxiety.

The death of Gong family patriarch Gong Qing and the rebirth of the ancestor could not reverse the defeat. That fierce god from the Western Regions was like a terrifying demon king, his shadow covering the sky and oppressing the minds of all living beings in the Eastern Emperor!

But in the end, Gong Xiuyong unexpectedly discovered...

The Great Demon King didn't come at all!

Gradually, he felt relieved.

"If the sky falls, there's always someone taller to hold it up. The Gong family isn't the only top-tier clan on the Eastern Emperor Continent. Besides, I'm not even ranked very high among the direct descendants of my family. Even if that great demon king really wants to settle scores, it will be a long time before it's my turn..."

When that great demon king comes knocking on my door, I will definitely put up a token resistance, and then do so in an elegant and dignified manner...

Raise your flag and surrender to the Great Demon King.

That's right, Gong Xiuyong is such a magnanimous person!

Just as Gong Xiuyong was thinking this, suddenly a huge hand descended from the sky, suppressing all his resistance and grabbing him without saying a word!

"I heard this is your restaurant. I want to eat here. Do you have a problem with that?"

Before Gong Xiuyong could get angry, he heard a calm, even voice coming from behind him.

In an instant, the twenty-first young master of the Gong family froze.

Although he had only heard this voice a few times, and this was the first time he had ever actually faced it, he was already extremely familiar with it long before this.

That was a nightmare that once haunted him, a shadow looming over all the top experts of the Eastern Emperor, a ferocious god from the Western Regions, a great demon king unseen for hundreds or thousands of years—

"So why me?!"

At this moment.

Only one voice remained in Gong Xiuyong's heart, screaming:

Damn it! Why?

"You're joking, sir."

The next moment, to everyone's astonishment, the twenty-first young master of the Gong family, who had been prostrating himself on the ground, sprang to his feet with a somersault, rubbing his hands together with his face covered in dust, and said with a smile, "Our consistent business principle at Dushengju is to welcome guests with a smile. Those who are destined to meet will come from afar, and every encounter makes you our honored guest..."

The waiter opened his mouth, looking utterly confused: "..."

The business philosophy of Dushengju is "upstairs above, people above people," so when did it become something like this? Why has he never heard of it before...?

Just as I was thinking this, a huge foot came into view.

Bang!

"Make way, make way, friend, don't block the entrance to Dushengju. The road belongs to everyone, not just you."

Without a second thought, Gong Xiuyong kicked the servant aside and personally took on the role of greeting guests, his face beaming with joy: "Esteemed guest, would you prefer this Dusheng Residence, or one in another city? Or perhaps..."

The servant who got kicked: "???"

The bystanders, who had originally planned to watch the show, were completely bewildered.

Feng Xia was also speechless. This 21st young master of the Gong family had obviously recognized him. If it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't have been so polite.

How could the Twenty-First Young Master of the Gong family not know that his subordinates have such a terrible attitude?

"Alright, I'm here to have dinner with friends. Let's not waste time with all this formalities. Let's serve the food first."

Thinking of this, Feng Xia's interest in watching the show diminished considerably. She waved her hand at Gong Xiuyong and said, "Also, your face is a little annoying. If you don't have to, don't come any closer..."

As the twenty-first young master of the Gong family, Gong Xiuyong's cultivation level was naturally not low, and he was not lacking in various spiritual pills and medicines.

However, given the sheer number of people in the Gong family, even if they wanted to wield power, it wouldn't be his turn. Therefore, he recognized his true identity very early on.

A good-for-nothing playboy who just loafs around and waits to die.

In addition, the food and drinks he eats are often rich in various high-energy foods, so over time, Gong Xiuyong's figure naturally expanded horizontally.

If we were to describe him in Fengxia's words before she transmigrated, he would probably be like this: a carefree, overweight otaku.

"Sir, you don't like me looking like this?"

Upon hearing Feng Xia's words, Gong Xiuyong not only remained unperturbed but also smiled broadly, puffing out his chest and saying smugly, "Then you've really come to the right person! To prevent this from happening, I specially cultivated a technique to resolve your worries."

The moment the words fell, amidst the stunned and bewildered gazes of the passersby, the portly twenty-first young master of the Gong family was suddenly enveloped in a faint light.

Under the light, his body twisted and contorted, his height decreased, and at the same time, he became even more... slender and curvaceous.

"……Grass."

Upon seeing the figure reappear before him, even with Feng Xia's current level of knowledge and experience, he couldn't help but be momentarily stunned and bewildered.

Immediately, he reminded the other person with a twitching at the corner of his mouth, "So, what was the palace again...?"

"Gong Xiuyong!" Gong Xiuyong reminded Feng Xia with a delighted expression, "Guest, how do you think I look now? Am I still able to satisfy you...?"

"Stop, stop, what I mean is... you forgot your head changed."

At this moment, the twenty-first young master of the Gong family clearly has an amazingly hot body, but... he has a greasy, fat face.

It's not just a matter of incongruity anymore; anyone witnessing this scene is practically struck by a Daoist divine power...

"Oh oh oh oh!" Gong Xiuyong slapped his forehead, and his face began to wriggle, quickly transforming into the appearance of a young woman.

At the same time, his deep, rugged male voice was replaced by a delicate female voice.

"Guest, are you satisfied with this?"

"...Gong Xiuyong, I still need to eat."

"Alright, I'll arrange it for you right away!"

Gong Xiuyong rubbed his hands together with delight and hurriedly went to make arrangements, leaving only Feng Xia with the dazed old man. Amidst the bewildered gazes of countless passersby, they leisurely walked into Dusheng Residence and sat down one after another at a private booth.

"Fellow Daoist," Feng Xia said to the old man once again.

"Huh? I...I...I..."

The old man appeared extremely flustered, stammering as he tried to explain, "I have no cultivation, so I can't transform into a beautiful woman like that fat man..."

"That was not what I meant."

Feng Xia choked for a moment before continuing, "You really don't remember who you are?"

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Chapter 0713

Do you really not remember who you are?

Feng Xia's question not only left the old man speechless, but also attracted the attention of many curious passersby, who all perked up their ears.

Who exactly is this little old man?!