I'm not just human!

If he weren't so full, Xia Fa would have loved to teleport back and bring back a huge bowl of grilled fish.

After calming himself down, he began the second experiment.

This time, Xia Fa walked to the desk by the bay window in the living room, pulled out a wooden chair, and sat down.

What he wanted to test was whether he could still activate the ability to randomly freeload meals even when he was away from the peach wood table and paulownia wood chair.

But this time, unexpectedly, nothing happened after he sat down.

There was no teleportation, nor did he smell any food. He was still sitting in the living room on the first floor of the small attic, watching the moonlight fall on the fairly tidy desk outside the window.

"Could it be..."

Xia Fa had a guess, stood up, and this time, he had a strong urge to eat, so he sat down again.

In an instant, the convex window, the desk, and even the old books on the desk... all seemed to recede into the distance and disappear from him.

A strong fishy smell wafted from directly in front of me, but it wasn't nauseating; instead, it had a slightly sweet taste.

Xia Ding looked closely and saw that on the plate in front of him, which was as big as a washbasin, there were rows of raw meat stacked up, with lemon leaves, mint leaves, raw garlic and other side dishes to remove the fishy smell.

The raw meat was translucent and exuded a supernatural power far more intense than any food he had ever encountered before.

The sounds of people chewing raw meat filled the air, but they all stopped the moment Xia Fa appeared.

Xia Fa looked around and found that this was a tribal camp. In front of each person was a huge table, and they were sitting on huge wooden chairs. On the table were the transparent raw meat and side dishes that he had just seen.

But that's not the point. The point is... the people in front of each table are giants who are five or even six meters tall!

Although these giants lived in a tribe and ate raw meat, they dressed very gentlemanly.

Each of them wore a black silk top hat, a well-tailored suit or tailcoat, slim-fitting trousers, and polished leather shoes.

Of course, all of these clothes were enlarged versions made to fit their giant physiques.

In that instant, upon seeing Xiafa appear, these giants, just like the strange humanoid races with eyes on their noses and mouths on their cheeks before them, all stopped eating.

It was as if they had all turned into wooden figures, not even daring to move their eyes.

Xia Fa found it strange because he realized that time hadn't stopped after he teleported there, but rather that these people were deliberately remaining motionless.

But why is that?

Without much thought, he stood up because he simply couldn't eat and found eating raw meat unpalatable, even though it looked appetizing.

The next moment, the familiar moonlight shone through the bay window and fell on him. Under his feet was a slightly loose wooden floorboard. He was back in the attic.

"I see……"

Xia Fa nodded slightly, having roughly figured out his second ability.

First, you need a set of tables and chairs to start it up, but they don't have to be the kind of tables and chairs you use for eating.

Secondly, he must have the thought of wanting to eat in order to teleport to someone else's restaurant when he sits down.

The reason he triggered it twice when he sat at his own dining table was because subconsciously, he would think about eating when he sat down at the table.

The reason why it didn't start when sitting at the desk was naturally because the thought of eating wasn't in my mind at first. But once I actively had that thought, I could start it again once I sat down.

Moreover, based on the fact that he teleported to the restaurants of nobles and even royalty of different races during these three experiments, Xia Fa also realized that once his ability was activated, it seemed that he could only eat at the restaurants of wealthy dog ​​owners.

However, this actually put his mind at ease.

Although there are good people among the nobility, their proportion is always far lower than that of good people among the common people.

Besides, the nobles are all wealthy, some even richer than a country, so it's no big deal for him to freeload a meal.

If Xia Fa were to accidentally get a meal at the home of a noble family with an excellent reputation for integrity, he decided to find a way to repay them in the future.

Perhaps it was because he had experienced too much today and had eaten too much, but just as he was about to finish testing his second new ability, Xia Fa suddenly felt a wave of fatigue rising from his lower abdomen, and his eyelids began to droop.

He yawned, lay down on the sofa, and fell into a deep sleep.

As heavy snow fell and a howling wind swirled around him, he didn't feel cold much.

……

at the same time.

Izari Street is just across the street from Daniel Street.

Because of its proximity to Augustus, the capital of the Kingdom of Augustus, and its location by the sea, Rum City was a bustling place with merchant ships and caravans.

Even though it was almost 11 p.m., Ezreal Street was still very lively, just as lively as the surrounding streets.

At this moment, in a café called "Radiance" on Ezreal Street.

despair!despair!despair!

The elegant treading of high heels on the floor, the appearance of a woman, attracted the attention of almost all the gentlemen in the café.

This is a woman with an extremely hot figure. She is almost 1.75 meters tall, with a slender waist, full and perky buttocks, and is wearing a pink and white cotton dress with the hem deliberately cut short to reveal her amazing long legs.

Her swaying gait as she walked was undeniably charming and alluring.

She wore a white silk sun hat, beneath which lay a face so alluring it could captivate a lifetime, yet her eyes held the innocence of a young girl, almost naive and unaware of the ways of the world.

This complex and contradictory quality is concentrated on her face, as if she knows everything but has never experienced anything, or as if she has experienced everything but knows nothing.

In short, it's so captivating.

The woman, carrying a cup of black coffee with milk and a gentle smile on her face, walked straight into a private room at Glorious Café and sat down.

A gentleman tried to go in and strike up a conversation, but the door clicked shut from the inside.

The woman took a sip of coffee but didn't wipe the foam from her mouth. Instead, she rested her chin on her hand and looked out through the clean, bright glass window at another street not far away, under the moonlight.

That was Daniel Street, and her gaze was fixed on a two-story attic in the lower half of Daniel Street.

“Xiafa…”

Just as the woman was staring at the attic, her eyes flickering, she suddenly seemed to realize something and immediately looked away.

Then, he looked across the table.

On the previously empty leather sofa, a figure slowly appeared out of thin air.

He was an elegant, aristocratic man with a warm smile on his face. As soon as he appeared, he handed a menu to the woman.

At first glance, the menu looked exactly like the one printed and covered with plastic in the coffee shop.

"Madam, would you like to order anything? I'll go to the kitchen and make it."

The man spoke, his voice gentle and warm, making one feel as if bathed in a spring breeze.

Chapter 16 is unspeakable and inviolable!

The woman picked up the menu, pretended to look at it seriously, and then handed it back.

"No, thank you, I'm not hungry right now."

The man smiled warmly:

"Okay, you're welcome."

After the two finished their conversation, the man paused for a moment.

Immediately, the warm, mask-like smile on his face vanished, like snow exposed to the sun, inch by inch.

The man's eyes flickered, as if regaining a human-like clarity, before he looked at the woman, his eyes immediately filled with suspicion:

"Chief of Ten Thousand Poisons, Veronica, what brings you to Rum City?"

The woman smiled, her tone languid, seemingly unconcerned:

"What, food connoisseur? You can come, but I can't?"

If a seasoned superhuman were here and witnessed this scene, they would surely panic and flee immediately.

Because the two people sitting face to face in this small café private room are none other than the famous "Gourmet" and the even more famous "Poison Master"!

This is a being that even Osius, the patriarch of the Silver Church, had to be wary of!

The gourmet stared at Veronica for a moment, then suddenly chuckled softly:

“Interesting. It seems your intelligence network is more efficient than I thought. You found out so quickly. I thought only three people would know about that matter.”

Just over an hour ago, the gourmet watched helplessly as a vast cosmic space, large enough to contain a supermassive star, was shattered and absorbed by some great force. He then followed the trail all the way to Rum City.

But that's all.

He only knew that the being who used that incredible method was currently in Rum City, but he didn't know who it was.

Although Rum City is not large, it has a population of over five million.

Finding a specific individual, or even a non-human being hiding somewhere in this small town, would be incredibly difficult.

Moreover, the universe that vanished into thin air quickly healed itself up like putty stuck together.

It's unclear whether the universe repaired itself automatically or whether the silver universe, as a deity, intervened.

Therefore, the gourmet always thought that at most only he, Patriarch Osius of the Silver Church, and that young man named Dictator knew about this.

However, the coincidence that the Poison Patriarch Veronica also appeared in Rum City made him wonder.

Veronica, of course, couldn't possibly know that. Seeing the gourmet's reaction, a cloud of suspicion welled up in her heart, but she smiled lazily and said:

"It was just a coincidence."

Seeing that she didn't deny it, the gourmet leaned forward slightly, his expression becoming even more serious:

"Have you found out who that being is?"

Seeing this, Veronica became even more suspicious, but she remained outwardly calm and gave a soft hum:

Even if I did find it, do you think I would tell you?

The gourmet fell silent, seemingly trying to discern some flaw in her.

Veronica yawned, picked up her coffee, took a sip, and acted quite leisurely.

The gourmet's forehead vein throbbed, and he suddenly lowered his voice, adding a hint of threat:

"Now that you know, you should realize that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us entities! An opportunity that we might not even have again in endless years! You should share it!"

Seeing his expression, Veronica remained calm and composed, her curvaceous body lounging on the sofa as she parted her red lips and said: