Doupo: Many Children, Many Blessings; Starting with Rock Spear Judgment of Yunshan

Then look behind the little boy.

A young man dressed in a black and gold robe was walking slowly towards them.

The man was unbelievably handsome, with an air of nobility that made him stand out starkly from the bustling street.

Even the heads of the three major families in the city do not have this kind of magnanimity.

The stall owner is a businessman; he has a good eye for things.

This is definitely a big shot!

"Oh my, sir, this is jerky from a second-tier magical beast, the Fiery Boar. It's been marinated for three days and three nights with a secret blend of spices. It's incredibly crispy and juicy, and every bite is bursting with flavor!"

The stall owner immediately put on a fawning smile and began to enthusiastically introduce the stall.

"A second-tier magical beast?"

Paimon didn't understand what the concept of second-order was, but it sounded very impressive.

She turned her head and looked at Lin Feng with longing eyes, rubbing her little hands together in front of her chest.

"Lin Feng...the traveler..."

"Look at this jerky... it looks like it really needs to be eaten by me..."

Lin Feng shook his head helplessly as he looked at her greedy expression.

"purchase."

He took a gold coin from his sleeve and casually tossed it onto the stall.

"No need to look anymore, I'll take it all."

This gold coin is one of the five million gold coins that were "borrowed" from the Yunlan Sect just now.

It also bears the cloud pattern mark unique to the Yunlan Sect.

The stall owner took the gold coins, his eyes wide with amazement.

This is a pure gold coin!

It would be more than enough to buy his entire stall!

"Alright! Alright! I'll wrap it up for you right away!"

The stall owner quickly packed all the dried meat into a large paper bag and respectfully handed it to Paimon.

"Thank you, boss!"

Paimon cheered, hugging a paper bag bigger than herself, and happily twirled in the air.

"Lin Feng is the best!"

This scene drew the attention of passersby.

"Who's that guy? He's really handsome!"

"Yes, I've never seen such a person before. Could he be a noble young master from the capital?"

"Look at that little flying thing next to him, it's so cute! Is it some kind of magical beast cub?"

"What a generous spender! He bought some jerky with just one gold coin without even blinking an eye."

Passersby whispered among themselves, their eyes filled with curiosity and envy.

Lin Feng ignored this.

He led Paimon, who was still enjoying his meal, straight into a restaurant that looked fairly upscale.

I found a seat by the window and sat down.

The waiter immediately rushed over to wipe the table and pour tea.

"Sir, what would you like to eat?"

"Bring one of each of our signature dishes."

Lin Feng's words were concise and to the point.

"Okay! Please wait a moment!"

The waiter responded loudly and turned to run towards the kitchen.

Paimon placed the jerky on the table, chewing until his cheeks were bulging, and mumbled something indistinctly.

"The jerky here tastes really good, a bit like Mondstadt's honey-glazed carrot fritters, but spicier."

Lin Feng picked up his teacup and took a small sip.

His attention wasn't on the food, but on the conversation at the next table.

Restaurants are always the places where information is most readily available.

At the next table sat several burly men dressed in mercenary attire, drinking and boasting loudly.

"Hey, have you heard? That genius young master of the Xiao family has made a fool of himself again recently."

A mercenary with a full beard lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"You mean Xiao Yan?"

Another tall, thin mercenary chuckled and slammed his wine glass heavily on the table.

"What genius young master? That's all ancient history!"

"Everyone knows he's a complete waste of space now!"

"I heard that in the family test a couple of days ago, he only achieved the third level of Battle Qi!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, third tier! My six-year-old idiot son is better than him!"

"Hehe, he used to be so arrogant. An eleven-year-old fighter, how glorious that was."

The bearded mercenary picked up a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth, his face full of schadenfreude.

"Back then, when we saw him, we had to bow and scrape and call him 'Young Master'."

"Now look what happened, a fallen phoenix is ​​no better than a chicken."

"I heard that his status in the family is now lower than that of a servant."

"Serves him right! He was so arrogant before!"

The group drank and mocked the former genius.

Lin Feng put down his teacup and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

The third stage of fighting spirit.

It seems the story hasn't fully begun yet.

Or rather, it is on the eve of an outbreak.

"Nalan Yanran..."

Lin Feng murmured the name to himself.

That woman from the Yunlan Sect, who is about to bring Xiao Yan the greatest humiliation of his life.

Now that I've caused such a ruckus at the Yunlan Sect, I wonder if it will have any butterfly effect on the plot here.

However, based on the timeline...

Nalan Yanran should have arrived by now, or be on her way.

"Sir, your dishes are all ready!"

The waiter carried a tray and filled the table with plates of delicious-looking and fragrant dishes.

Paimon immediately abandoned the jerky in his hand and pounced on the food on the table with shining eyes.

"Wow! This looks delicious! And that one too!"

Lin Feng did not touch his chopsticks.

He turned to look out the window.

From there, you can see the direction of the Xiao family compound.

A faint but unique aura was emanating from that direction.

That was the aura of a strange fire.

It also carried the scent of medicinal dust.

"It seems an old friend is already waiting there."

A faint smile appeared on Lin Feng's lips.

Paimon.

"Huh? What?"

Paimon's mouth was full of food, and he raised his head like a little hamster.

"Eat faster."

Lin Feng stood up and straightened his sleeves.

"The show is about to begin."

……

Wutan City, Xiao Family Reception Hall.

The atmosphere was so oppressive it was almost palpable.

At the head of the hall, Xiao Zhan, the head of the Xiao family, gripped the armrests tightly with both hands. The hard wooden armrests creaked under his pressure, and several cracks spread between his fingers.

In the center of the hall stood a young girl dressed in a moon-white robe.

Nalan Yanran.

She raised her chin slightly, her long neck tracing a proud arc, like a noble white swan looking down at the toad in the mud.

Beside her, Ge Ye, the deacon of the Yunlan Sect, remained calm and composed; his robe adorned with cloud patterns was his greatest source of confidence.

Among the surrounding elders of the Xiao family, some showed indignation, while others secretly chuckled, their eyes scanning back and forth between Xiao Zhan and the boy in the corner, waiting to see how this good show would end.

"Uncle Xiao."

Nalan Yanran's voice was clear and melodious, yet it carried an aloofness that kept people at a distance.

With a wave of her hand, a jade box, entirely emerald green, appeared in her palm.

As soon as the jade box was opened, a rich medicinal fragrance instantly filled the entire hall.

Gathering Qi Dispersant.

"This is a small token of appreciation from the Yunlan Sect. As long as Uncle Xiao agrees to dissolve this engagement, this Qi Gathering Powder will belong to the Xiao family."

Although Nalan Yanran's words were polite, everyone could hear the condescension in her tone.

This is a transaction.

With a single pill, he bought off the Xiao family's reputation and that good-for-nothing's dignity.