Chapter 1239

"I'm asking what kind of prop that is?"

"Uh, I don't know about that."

"It's actually Master Lin Cheng? Then should I go over and ask him for an autograph?"

While some were still asking, others had already crowded around Lin Cheng asking for his autograph.

"Master Lin Cheng, give me an autograph, will you?"

"That's right, I'm your fan too. Give me an autograph."

"Ahhh, Master Lin Cheng, I'm super into you! I want to have your baby!"

"Oh my god, Master Lin Cheng gave me his autograph. I'm going to faint."

"Buying Master Lin Cheng's autograph at a high price. Serious inquiries, PM me."

"What the hell? Do I look like a monkey to you?"

The Flying Fox Restaurant side reacted quickly as well, hurriedly sending out quite a few staff members, who used their numbers to build a human wall for Lin Cheng, separating those crazy fans. But at this moment, Lin Cheng had also signed his name for quite a few people.

Compared to the feeling of being surrounded by a crowd at the Zaoshigong Society, the feeling of being surrounded by onlookers in front of the Flying Fox Restaurant was completely different. The former was like rational fans, while the latter were mindless rubberneckers. It's very possible that tomorrow, after Lin Cheng does something, they'll switch from fans to haters.

"Master Lin Cheng, you're back a bit late. Miss Qianhui has already questioned us no less than several dozen times."

At this point, the sky had already gone dark. Compared to the time he returned at noon, it really was very late. Even some Zaoshigong Society forgers inside had started eating in there, so it was no wonder Qianhui had questioned the staff.

Lin Cheng could only laugh dryly twice. Who would have thought that Elder Zhai had come looking for him with something in the middle? Otherwise, he would have already been eating and drinking too.

"Isn't this me being back? I'll explain things to Miss Qianhui. Go prepare dinner first, I'm hungry."

If it weren't for the sky being dark, he wouldn't dare brazenly use his mechanical arm to fly back to the restaurant at high speed. The City Guard's patrol squads were no pushover—if it were daytime, wouldn't they have recognized him?

"Understood, Master. Please come inside."

Once inside, the restaurant at night was as busy as ever. In his ears, an endless stream of diners' sounds of hearty eating and praise for the food rang out.

"Tender and juicy, absolutely delicious. I didn't really like eating chicken before, but fried chicken and chicken burgers have completely changed my view of chicken."

"Yeah, and the Flying Fox Restaurant is still as affordable as ever. I declare, starting today, I'm going to come eat here once a week!"

"Heh, if I had the time, I'd definitely come eat here every day!"

"And this milk tea, paired with fried chicken, is also really nice!"

"Can I buy some of these delicious special sauces to take home for cooking?"

Amid the noisy chatter, the faint sound of Jueqing's pipa playing could also be heard. Her light, airy pipa notes were like a clear stream within the restaurant, and honestly it really didn't match with fried chicken and milk tea. There should be some more pumping music, and if there could be a sexy dance on top of that, that'd be even better. Heh heh.