He was resurrected indefinitely and handed over to the state by the headmistress.

These two guys have absolutely no sense of propriety; they almost offended our distinguished guest earlier.

Now, with this appearance of a starving ghost reincarnated, he has utterly disgraced the Tibetan people!

The elders even began to make plans in their minds.

Shouldn't we consider changing to a more stable head of the family?

Zang Feng and Hua Wuji didn't care about all that.

Having just been "hammered" to the point of near death by the ancestor in the chessboard space, and having exhausted a great deal of energy, they are now extremely hungry.

Besides, many of the ingredients in this table of delicacies are rare and need to be pre-ordered.

It's something you might not get to eat even once a year, so it's clear that Canglong had prepared it carefully long ago.

If not now, when?

Wu Zuzang Liehuo's eyes twitched as he watched, wishing he could kick these two disgraceful bastards away.

But seeing that Lu Chen was still there, and fearing that he might disturb the distinguished guest, he forcibly suppressed his anger and became unusually "gentle".

He walked behind Zang Feng and Hua Wuji, put one hand on each of their shoulders, and spoke in a very low voice, yet with a heavy threat:

"You two starving devils, watch your table while you eat!"

If you keep making such a fool of yourself, believe me, I'll break your legs and throw you out to feed the dogs!

Zang Feng and Hua Wuji were enjoying their meal when this sudden warning startled them so much that they froze.

He almost choked on the food in his mouth and frantically pounded his chest.

It took me a long time to catch my breath, and my back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

Next to her was Hua Manyue, who was happily gnawing on a braised pork trotter that was bigger than her face.

Also intimidated by the low mood of the Fifth Ancestor, he looked at the half-eaten pig's trotter in his hand.

She was torn between eating and not eating; her little face was full of confusion.

Unexpectedly, when Cang Liehuo turned to look at her, he immediately put on a kind and friendly smile, his voice gentle:

"Little Yueyue, you're still young and growing, so eat whatever you want, and eat more!"

If that's not enough, Grandma will have someone prepare a few more for you!

This blatant double standard is on full display.

"Thank you, Fifth Ancestor!"

Hua Manyue's eyes lit up, and she continued to happily gnaw on the pig's trotter.

As for what exactly happened between my cousin Canglong and that mysterious Lu Chen, nothing is as important as the pig's trotter in my hand.

In heaven and on earth, people who work hard, souls who work hard, and the greatest of all is rice!

Lu Chen was quite satisfied with the meal.

Compared to the ordinary meals I had at the orphanage, the dishes here are exquisite in terms of both the quality of the ingredients and the cooking methods.

He couldn't help but think that he would have to find a way to "squeeze" some good stuff out of Xuan Yuanwu when he got back.

Let's improve the meals for the little ones in the orphanage and give them some extra nutrition.

After a hearty meal, Lu Chen glanced at the respectful Tibetan family members around him and decided to give them one last "gift" before leaving.

He put down his chopsticks, looked at Zang Tiansheng in the main seat, and said:

"Senior Tibetan, your Tibetan family..."

Are there any other professionals who have been injured, disabled, or near death due to combat?

I can 'treat' them for free.

Upon hearing this, the entire banquet hall fell silent instantly; you could hear a pin drop.

Immediately, Zang Feng's eyes lit up, and his gaze toward Lu Chen was filled with even deeper gratitude.

He knew all too well what this meant!

In a professional career, injuries and fatalities are inevitable.

The collector is a large and wealthy family with many professional workers under his command.

To maintain the loyalty of their subordinates and encourage them to fight for the family, collectors have always been generous in their compensation and "retirement" benefits for the wounded and disabled.

This portion of the payment alone amounts to an astronomical figure each year.

If Lu Chen can cure all of these people

That would not only give these people a new lease on life, but also...

This can greatly enhance their sense of belonging to the collectors.

At the same time, it can save collectors a huge amount of long-term expenses and regain a valuable fighting force!

This is absolutely fantastic news!

"Yes! Lord Lu Chen, there are many!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Zang Feng immediately pulled out his communicator and began frantically making calls.

"Hey! Old Zhang? Hurry up, get all the brothers in the 'Retirement Home' who are still breathing!"

Bring them all to the main training ground! Yes, now! Immediately! Everyone!

"Old Wang! Wake up! This is incredible news! Come to the host's house right now!"

"Old Li! You cripple, what are you doing jumping around outside with no legs? Get back here right now! There's hope!"

"Logistics department? Immediately mobilize all transportation vehicles and bring over all the registered wounded and disabled personnel from our Tibetan community! And do it quickly!"

Zang Feng made twenty or thirty phone calls in a row, his tone excited.

He not only notified the person in charge of related matters within the collector's organization,

He also contacted some close friends who were injured or ill.

Everyone was somewhat taken aback by Zang Feng's almost out-of-control appearance.

After finishing the call, Zang Feng realized he had been somewhat impolite, and rubbed his hands sheepishly as he smiled at Lu Chen:

"Hehe... Lord Lu Chen, there might be a lot of people, please don't mind..."

"It's alright."

Lu Chen waved his hand, his tone indifferent.

"The more the better."

He glanced at his attribute panel, which already exceeded 250,000, and felt no pressure at all; in fact, he was even somewhat expectant.

The more people there are, the more attribute points he gains; this is a positive cycle.

"Thank you very much, Lord Lu Chen!"

Zang Feng bowed deeply in excitement.

Upon hearing Lu Chen's words, the seven ancestors of the Zang family and Hua Wuji, who were standing nearby, were also tempted.

The Second Patriarch, Zang Qingshuang, cautiously asked:

"Lord Lu Chen, may I ask... is it permissible if one is not a member of the Zang family?"

I have several close female friends whom I have known for many years.

They too suffered incurable wounds on the battlefield against demons, and now…

Upon hearing this, Lu Chen's expression turned solemn, and he said earnestly:

"As long as they have contributed to the country and the people..."

Heroes who contributed to the battle against demons,

Whether or not someone is a collector, it's fine.

They deserve to be treated.

He was more than happy to have more people, especially since the other party was a hero who had shed blood for the human race, so he should be treated even more.

Upon hearing this, Zang Qingshuang was overjoyed and quickly stood up, giving Lu Chen a graceful bow:

"On their behalf, I thank Lord Lu Chen for his kindness!"

The other elders couldn't sit still any longer and took out their communicators to contact their old friends and former subordinates.

"Old ghost Shangguan! If you're not dead, get your ass over here! I'll give you an incredible stroke of luck!"

"Sister Zhuque! Your injuries can be healed! Come to the Tibetan Manor immediately!"

"Old Zhao! Stop lying there! Come over here right now! If you're late, there won't be any left!"

Each person made no fewer than ten phone calls.

Unfortunately, some of the old friends on the other end of the phone are no longer available, which saddened the elders for a moment.

Hua Wuji watched from the side, itching with desire, but dared not speak rashly for fear of displeasing Lu Chen, so he scratched his head in frustration.

Zang Liehuo couldn't stand it and kicked him directly:

"What are you standing there for, you idiot?"

Hurry up and call all those old geezers in your family over!

How could they miss out on such a good thing?