Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1732 Mysterious Hotel
Feng Lin rolled his eyes, this must be a hint from Cen Caixuan to himself.

Seems to be in the right place.

When he looked at the menu above, his eyes almost went out.

A plate of fried noodles is [-] catties of Lingshi.

There are also all kinds of rice bowls and side dishes, anyway, the minimum is [-] pounds.

As for the last "Fried Sealed Forest", one hundred catties of Lingshi are required.

Feng Lin looked at the people around him who were eating, all of them were fried noodles, and they were all injured, and seemed to understand what was going on here.

"I think I've heard of this kind of place."

Yu Mu stepped forward and whispered in Feng Lin's ear, "There are similar restaurants in the Western Continent, and there are top experts stationed there. Whoever makes trouble in the restaurant will be killed without mercy."

"As I guessed." Feng Lin nodded with a smile.

The meals here, so many spiritual stones, are not actually bought, but their lives.

Most of these people were injured and were looking for a safe place to recover.

So I ordered fried noodles because it was cheap.

"What do you want? Please leave without ordering."

Sitting at the counter was an old man with Western appearance.

He has red hair, a red beard, and a penetrating scar on his face.

Looking startling.

Feng Lin walked over with a smile, "Come and fry Feng Lin for three servings."

The bearded old man looked down at the phone and waved his hand: "No material, change it."

"I am the material."

Feng Lin was lying on the counter and said in a low voice.

The old man raised his head, carefully observed Feng Lin, and then opened a photo from his mobile phone.

After checking it, he chuckled and said, "Are you here?"

"Senior, I like this unique way very much."

Feng Lin smiled and nodded, "I am Feng Lin."

"follow me."

The old man took Feng Lin to the kitchen of the restaurant.

"Senior, is Cen Caixuan here?"

Feng Lin asked in a low voice.

"It's not a coincidence that you came, she went out to practice."

The old man pointed to a slate in the kitchen, "There are ruins inside, just report your name directly."

"Thank you."

Feng Lin looked back at the two behind him, "Let's go in."

After he finished speaking, he put his hand on the slate, and Yaoyao and Yumu also followed.

The three appeared in a forest.

There are no guards here, feel the breath carefully, and there are not many people.

However, they are all strong.

Feng Lin took the two to the depths, where they actually saw the Orcs.

"who are you?"

One of the orc men stood up, stared at Feng Lin and asked.

He was wearing a suit, with blond hair, animal ears and a rough face, like a lion.

"My name is Feng Lin, and Cen Caixuan asked me to come."

Feng Lin smiled and explained.

"Sister Caixuan?"

The orc man's face suddenly softened, "Haha! Hello brother, my name is Liang Jian..."

"roll!"

Before Liang Jian finished speaking, he was punched and flew out by a woman wearing a leather jacket and pants.

This woman has a graceful figure, and the curvature of the leather jacket in front of her, plus the curvature of the leather pants, are all amazing.

Compared with Cen Caixuan, it is slightly worse, but at least it has the realm of D.

Almost perfect gourd body shape.

That is, the top is big, the waist is thin, and the bottom is also big.

She is tall, with long blue hair and light blue eyes.

His face made people feel very proud, and he looked down on Feng Lin.

What makes people strange is that in this realm, it's okay to wear leather jackets and leather pants, and she is still wearing a black fluffy coat outside.

As for what kind of monster fur, Feng Lin didn't know.

Hanxi stepped on black high-heeled shoes, crossed his arms, and walked in front of Feng Lin, "Are you the Feng Lin that Cen Caixuan said?"

"Yes, good senior."

Feng Lin could feel the powerful strength of the opponent.

"Cen Caixuan has been blowing you in front of me, and it doesn't look very good."

As Hanxi spoke, he raised his hand and grabbed Feng Lin's wrist, "Dacheng sixth-order? Is she kidding?"

"My master is very strong, Dacheng sixth-order can still teach you a lesson!"

Yaoyao stared at Hanxi angrily.

"Teach me?"

Hanxi showed a contemptuous smile, she let go of Feng Lin and was just about to speak.

From the depths came an orc woman wearing a white dress and long white hair.

She has a slightly fat figure, looks mature and charming, her white hair is combed into a bun at the back of her head, and two hairpins are tied from the left and right sides.

The colors of the hairpins are one gold and one silver.

The top of her head is white animal ears, and the color of her eyes is also one gold and one silver.

"Hanxi, treat guests with courtesy."

The fox clan said with a smile, and the voice was very gentle.

"You are... the nine-tailed fox clan!"

Yu Mu stared at the woman in front of him and exclaimed.

Feng Lin first glanced at Feather Curtain, then looked at the orc woman.

Those golden and silver eyes always felt a little familiar.

Suddenly, he remembered a person, to be precise, a fox.

The little fox who claimed to be an old man had gold and silver eyes.

"What? The Nine-Tailed Fox Clan that was comparable to the Xuejiao Clan back then?"

Yaoyao's eyes widened as well. Back then, the reputation of this clan was no less than that of the Tianmo clan.

"Yes, my name is Qingqiu Yun."

The mature woman in front of her smiled, and those fox-like winks made people fascinated.

"Hello, senior, I'm Feng Lin."

Feng Lin took a step back and took off the black robes of Yaoyao and Yumu respectively, "This is Yaoyao, and the other is Yumu."

"The Demon Race?"

Qingqiu Yun looked at the two in surprise.

Hanxi folded her arms, her face still disdainful, "Sister Yun, I think Cen Caixuan is playing with us on purpose and found a sixth-order Dacheng."

"Cai Xuan is not that kind of person."

Qingqiu Yun smiled and shook her head.

"Sister Yun! I just don't understand, Cen Caixuan, who is a seventh-ranking adult, has only entered the eighth-ranking after so many years. Why are you and the old lunatic so interested in her?"

Hanxi put in the pockets of his leather pants, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Feng Lin here shook his head slightly, no wonder this woman was somewhat hostile to him.

It seems that the relationship with Cen Caixuan is not very good.

"Hanxi, let me talk to Feng Lin."

Qingqiu Yun smiled and patted Hanxi on the shoulder, but did not answer her question.

"Humph!"

Hanxi snorted softly and turned to leave.

Qingqiu Yun pointed to the stone beside him, "Sit down, Hanxi, don't worry about it."

"I don't care."

Feng Lin motioned for Yaoyao and Yumu to sit down.

"If you have any doubts, you can ask me."

Qingqiu Yun also sat on the stone beside him, smiling and looking at several people.

"Is your hotel and the hotel in the Western Continent a force?"

Feather asked strangely.

"No, generally the forces that open this kind of restaurant are people who don't like publicity, or who can't publicize it."

Qingqiu Yun pointed to herself, "For example, here we have the beast clan, the Nine You clan like Cen Caixuan, and the race with the blood of the Northern Wilderness like Hanxi, all of whom are wanted by the Yin-Yang Crusaders."

"Does she have Beihuang bloodline?"

Feng Lin looked at the direction where Hanxi disappeared.

"Yes."

Qingqiu Yun smiled and nodded, "We are the ones who can't be publicized. We open a restaurant silently and don't expand our own territory."

"Won't the Yin-Yang Crusaders come to check?" Feng Lin asked.

"They can come to eat, but if they want to investigate, they must pay the price of blood."

Qingqiu Yun continued to smile again and again, "If it's a leader-level leader, we'll move to another place and continue to open the store. Their leader doesn't have that much spare time."

Feng Lin stared at Qingqiu Yun and mentioned the commander so lightly, could it be that this woman is...

"I am back!"

At this moment, in the direction of the ruins mouth, an old man's voice came.

Feng Lin and the others all turned their heads and found a beggar in tattered clothes, holding a plate of fried noodles, staggering over.

"It's you?"

Feng Lin's pupils shrank suddenly.

(End of this chapter)