The male supporting character was actually myself.

"Gentlemen, would you like to sit in the inner hall or the outer hall?" A waiter in uniform stepped forward to ask and explain, "Our restaurant has a rule—ordinary people without cultivation should sit in the outer hall; martial artists should dine in the inner hall."

Mu Liuli frowned unhappily, thinking to herself that this lousy restaurant really deserved to be smashed!

It's just a trendy restaurant. Regardless of the taste of the food, at least make sure that each customer's status is clearly marked. Did you specifically select martial artists so that you could shamelessly fawn over them like lapdogs?

Does that mean we can just easily fool and ignore ordinary people?

You've really mastered double standards, so blatantly shameless!

"Our restaurant has spent a lot of money to set up different magic arrays. If ordinary people sit in the outer hall to dine, they can eliminate fatigue and feel refreshed; while martial artists sit in the inner hall, where a magic array full of spiritual energy helps to soothe their travel fatigue."

The two arrays have different effects, so it's best to choose the one that's more advantageous to you.

To prevent mortals from offending the inner hall and being overwhelmed by the spiritual energy, potentially causing discomfort, and also because the service fee for the inner hall is relatively higher…”

The waiter was still explaining in detail when Mu Liuli snapped, "Shut up! You're just a lowly person, why do you have so many questions?"

The other person paused, speechless, and the warm smile on their face froze.

Although there is a distinction between martial artists and ordinary people in the world today, we have now entered the fully modernized 21st century, and feudal society has long since disappeared. How can anyone still regard waiters as inferior people?

Even if the other party is a martial artist, it is just a military reserve profession with a higher income and a higher level. It is someone who steps forward to protect the country when there are natural disasters, man-made disasters, internal strife, or wars that require super strength.

The state will provide better treatment for martial artists, but they will also need to shoulder more responsibility.

Whether you are a martial artist or an ordinary person, your efforts and gains are equal. All people are born equal, so how can you use this to judge their worth?

Sakura Fall has been incredibly popular since its opening, and I've seen plenty of people, but this is the first time I've ever seen someone so rude and arrogant right from the start.

“Let’s go…” Lan Ying was about to obediently walk towards the inner hall, but the young lady pulled her to find a place in the outer hall that was closest to the inner hall to sit down.

She found it strange but dared not say a word, having no idea what her mistress was planning.

"Hey, you lowlife, come over and order!"

[Ding! Your rude attitude towards the waiter has lowered his favorability towards you by 2 points.]

[Congratulations, host, you have received a reward of 20 spirit stones!]

Mu Liuli is no longer a naive newbie who would be overjoyed like a fool over a few spirit stones. She pouted, somewhat disdainful that it was such a waste of such a apt nickname, which she had racked her brains to come up with.

The smiles on the faces of the "lower class" she had mentioned had vanished, but out of a sense of duty, they still politely introduced the restaurant's signature dishes to her.

Ha, even though his feelings for me have completely turned negative, he can still pretend to be all warm and welcoming. What a two-faced, hypocritical guy.

As expected, none of these effeminate pretty boys are any good!

On the surface, they're waiters, but who knows how they might be eyeing beautiful female customers and hooking them up at night? Ugh! How disgusting! It looks like they might even secretly spit into the dishes while serving them.

"These dishes are enough for you two. Our restaurant's portions are very generous..." The waiter kindly suggested, holding up the ordering device, but before he could finish speaking, Mu Liuli interrupted him fiercely.

"You lowly waitress who sells herself, you dare to tell me how much food I order? The more I order, the more commission you get. I'm doing this for your own good, and you still don't appreciate it. Shut your stinking mouth!"

The waiter's face turned pale after being rebuked, and Mu Liuli then heard the foul-smelling system emit a pleasant notification sound as another sum of spirit stones arrived in her account.

Without any restraint, she ordered every dish in the restaurant, big and small, then threw down the menu and said coldly, "You don't even offer tea? How can your restaurant's service be so terrible? Sure enough, you only attract customers by having your boss sell her body, right? Ha, how much do you charge per night?"

"Please wait a moment, the tea and dishes will be served shortly." The waiter chose to swallow his anger and quickly retreated.

He then whispered to the proprietress, "Those two people at table number 21 look like they're looking for trouble. You really need to be careful, proprietress."

After listening to her waiter recount the whole story, the proprietress, holding her long pipe, glanced at the two hooded guests at table number 21 whose faces were obscured, and waved with a smile, signaling him to get to work.

"Oh dear, someone actually came to my restaurant to cause trouble. This is really troublesome."

Her eyes had already detected that the two guests were martial artists, and one of them had a powerful aura, indicating that he was quite strong.

The proprietress, Nangong Yingluo, shifted her body, appearing even more languid, and smiled as she gently bit her cigarette holder: "However, as long as I can make money, that's fine."

The more troubles you encounter, the easier it is to make money through live streaming.

"Host, your new character card is over there." The fluffy dumpling pointed to a spirited young swordsman with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes sitting by the window in the inner hall.

Dressed in the flowing white robes of the Sword Spirit Sect, with a tall and upright figure, a long sword with understated yet exquisite decorations sits on the table. It is clear that the owner cherishes this precious sword very much, and even the long tassel hanging on it has been carefully maintained.

"What a dashing young man! It's such a pity that Mu Liuli led him astray and into the demonic path." Jiang Chen controlled the large ball of light to stand behind him and examine him carefully.

Jin Hongxuan was in a good mood at the moment.

At the young age of nineteen, he had already successfully established his foundation, making him one of the best in the vast Sword Spirit Sect. However, Jin Hongxuan was not arrogant. On the contrary, he knew that there were always people better than him and that if he wanted to advance his cultivation further, he could not be complacent but had to go out and gain experience.

As the saying goes, "Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles."

As a sword cultivator determined to protect his country, Jin Hongxuan followed the path of enlightenment after descending the mountain, always ready to help others and fight injustice, and gained much along the way.

Wuhai City was just a place he stopped briefly during his journey.

The cruise ship he was on arrived at Wuhai Port early in the morning and would not continue its journey until evening, giving him a day to wander around and appreciate the local customs and culture of this small city.

Now, being able to sit in the best spot for photos at a trendy restaurant and enjoy a delicious meal, Jin Hongxuan's impression of Wuhai City is absolutely fantastic!

Looking out the window, the blue sky, white clouds, beautiful coastline, and seagulls taking flight create a breathtaking view that softens the impression of this leisurely town.

"Little White, get ready, I'm going in." Practice makes perfect, and Jiang Chen greeted the fluffy little dumpling who was squatting on the roof beam adjusting the camera position. Then, the light screen disappeared, and his semi-transparent figure stepped forward and merged with Jin Hongxuan.

Meanwhile, Mu Liuli on the other side also came up with a way to cause trouble.

"Hey, you lowlife!" She put her right leg up on the table, which immediately attracted many people's attention and whispers.

The waiter responsible for table 21 had no choice but to bite the bullet and go forward.

"Your magic array isn't working at all. I don't feel comfortable at all!" Mu Liuli sneered and cursed, "You're just putting up a false front and deceiving your customers!"

It's obvious that this store is using gimmicks to create hype and become an internet sensation, taking advantage of uninformed people and making them pay exorbitant prices.

I'm a respectable and upright gentleman, how could I tolerate such disgusting things as a big shop bullying its customers? I must teach this unscrupulous merchant a lesson! I'm acting on behalf of Heaven, not doing anything evil!

"The effect of the magic array is to eliminate fatigue and make guests feel relaxed and enjoy the food; it cannot be used to cure diseases," the waiter patiently replied. "Besides, even the highest-grade treatment array in a hospital wouldn't have such immediate effects. Guests don't need to worry about the therapeutic effects; just calm down and wait to enjoy the food. Our restaurant guarantees value for money and is not just hype."

浪？

Mu Liuli glanced at the proprietress behind the counter, a smile curving her lips.

Yeah, yeah, it's definitely turbulent, but I wonder if it can keep getting bigger and bigger...

"Dangdang!"

She slammed her hand on the table, startling Lan Ying so much that she almost spat out the tea in her mouth.

"Not worrying about the treatment effect? ​​Does that mean we deserve to be ripped off if we pay a high service fee but don't receive the corresponding service?"

"Esteemed guest, our restaurant has a magic array certification issued by the High Martial Arts Alliance, ensuring its authenticity and effectiveness, and that we are not overcharging you. If you feel it's not worth it, you can try dining at another restaurant. We will not force you to buy anything."

"Pah!" Mu Liuli threw the ornament on the table at him. "How could your boss's wife raise such an ungrateful wretch like you who only eats and does nothing? Not only do you not help her attract customers, but you also want to kick me out? A low-class person is a low-class person, a good-for-nothing who can't even afford two dishes in his entire life!"

The waiter was so angry that he trembled slightly.

If it weren't for the decent pay of this job, he would have put up with this treatment a long time ago!

"Come on, serve me the food! I've already ordered, where's the food?"

The waiter couldn't help but roll his eyes. It hadn't even been a minute since the order was placed. No matter how fast the kitchen was, it was impossible for the dishes to be served immediately!

Fortunately, some cold dishes were served quickly, which temporarily relieved his predicament of being constantly harassed.

"Miss, it truly lives up to its reputation! It's so delicious!" Seeing that her mistress didn't stop her, Lan Ying boldly picked up her chopsticks and took a bite first.

This is a rule of the Mu family: the master must have the guards taste the food before eating, in order to prevent anyone from adding anything to the food.

She had to be extra careful when dining out, so she had to test the poison on the young lady first.

Mu Liuli glared at her. How could this idiot be so quick to side with outsiders? Didn't she see that this young lady was looking for trouble and was about to smash up this shady shop? What was she trying to do by openly defending them?

Hmph, it seems the treatment last night wasn't strong enough!

She immediately hardened her fists, but for now she had to do what a philanthropist should do; she would deal with him properly later that night.

Lan Ying didn't know what she had said wrong, but seeing that her mistress looked displeased, she quickly lowered her head and continued to test the other dishes for poison.

"oops!"

As Lan Ying was quietly eating her food with her head down, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head and couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

This pain was nothing to a martial artist, but it was too sudden. She was a little confused, covering her head as she watched her mistress holding a few strands of her hair and squinting at them.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

"Shh! Shut your stinking mouth!" Mu Liuli snapped at her, clearly annoyed.

Since it's a popular online store, both the interior and exterior must be equipped with surveillance cameras. Such subtle actions naturally need to be done discreetly to avoid detection. That's why she specifically chose this location, using her body position to perfectly block the cameras.

After discreetly plucking a few strands of Lan Ying's hair, Mu Liuli used her spiritual energy to cut them into several slightly longer pieces, then sprinkled them into the dish and stirred them with chopsticks.

"You lowlife, come here!" Under Lan Ying's shocked gaze, Mu Liuli slammed down her chopsticks and raised her voice, shouting, "Is this how you control the quality of your trendy restaurant? There are so many hairs in the food, what do you say to that?!"

The waiter had already determined that she was there to cause trouble, and looked to the lobby manager for help.

The other party was a martial artist at the fifth level of Qi Refining, with a burly physique specifically used to intimidate mortals and martial artists who wanted to cause trouble. However, since Sakura Fall opened, he had never seen any shameless martial artist cause trouble, so as the lobby manager, he usually sat aside as a mascot.

"Does the customer think we're all idiots?" The lobby manager walked over, glanced at the hair in the dish, picked up a hair, and sneered, "I won't argue with you. The food street has a police station under the High Martial Alliance. Just hand over these hairs and they can immediately find out whose hair it is."

As he spoke, he took advantage of Lan Ying's unpreparedness and lifted her hood, revealing a small, delicate face with a cold and beautiful appearance and slightly reddened short hair.

"Look, I can tell this is the customer's own hair. Besides, there's CCTV footage to check. If you're going to cause trouble, at least come up with a decent excuse. This childish thing is just trying to scare someone."

Mu Liuli's constant use of derogatory terms and her placing her feet on the table drew attention from the moment she entered the room.

At this moment, the person who was causing trouble raised their voice, attracting a crowd of onlookers who whispered among themselves.

"Tsk tsk, the girl whose hat was pulled off looks pretty, how could she do something so shameless?"

"They pulled out their own hair and threw it into the dish to smear it as unclean; were they sent by their competitors?"

"They keep calling people 'lower class' as if they're superior; they have no bottom line!"

"You worthless brat who was born but not raised, if you can't even afford a meal, don't come out here and embarrass yourself. Isn't it obvious you're trying to dine and dash?"

…………

Many onlookers took out their phones to record videos, and some even turned the food livestream into a live recording.

Lan Ying's cheeks burned and her face turned red. She used to often play all sorts of pranks with the young lady and even forcibly abduct boys, but she had never done anything so morally reprehensible that she would be pointed at and talked about in front of others.

On the contrary, Mu Liuli remained calm and even seemed quite pleased.

Therefore, the system reminded her of a reward. The angry lobby manager was a martial artist, and the system, which was biased towards its users, gave her a much better reward: a pill that could enhance her strength for a certain period of time.

"You dare to try to fool me with food that doesn't meet hygiene standards? You'll regret this today!" She slammed her hand on the table, grabbed the whole plate of food, and threw it at the lobby manager.