Chapter 289

However, miraculously, at the moment of contact, all the pressure on Ao Ling's body actually dissipated completely.

And see her destroy this black shop, Xuan Feng channeled her mana, and stomped hard with her foot.

Secretly pleased in her heart, with just this kick, the whole mountain would have to collapse, let alone this tiny little shop!

I, Xuan Feng, have never been able to tolerate such heartless deeds in my life!

However, the next moment, she almost cried out, her beautiful face contorted as if wearing a painful expression.

This ground... is it too hard?

Her force stepped down, yet it had no effect at all; the entire mountain didn't even twitch, and instead, her foot hurt!

Ao Ling's lovely face was now full of annoyance.

"If you don't want to eat, then don't eat; our shop won't force consumption."

She knew the woman before her was immensely powerful; otherwise, she absolutely wouldn't have been so flustered just by her aura.

Yet she felt not the slightest fear.

"If you don't want to eat, then please leave; we won't stop you."

Ao Ling let out a cold snort, unwilling to show weakness.

Originally still using mana to warm her feet and relieve the pain, Xuan Feng saw this and, for some reason, suddenly felt a surge of unwillingness to lose.

Although she doesn't get along with the Dragon Clan, she wouldn't use her cultivation to crush and bully people!

"Who said I'm not eating? I am eating."

Xuan Feng glared, her heart making a horizontal move.

She wouldn't lose face in front of the Dragon Clan; with great effort, she managed to force out a drop of essence blood.

Ao Ling merely stood to the side watching, yet she could feel the terrifying energy contained within.

The Phoenix Clan's essence blood is no laughing matter.

The blood flowed from her fingertip and struck the crystal ball above, a bewitching red, dazzling, making the crystal ball look even more beautiful by several degrees.

However, the next moment, the blood instantly vanished, leaving not a trace of having existed.

Ao Ling hurriedly retracted the crystal ball she was holding, then skillfully took out a small handkerchief and carefully wiped it.

Watching this, Xuan Feng felt a surge of resentment in her heart; her blood was a rare treasure, yet it was treated with such disdain—truly hateful!

"Hey"

Xuan Feng slapped the table with her palm.

"I've paid, so why aren't you making it for me?"

Ao Ling shrugged, still not stopping her hand movements, and said softly: "I don't know how to cook; these are all made by my Master."

My Master said she's still some distance away from being able to truly cook; if she dared to cook, someone would have to dare to eat it!

"Sir, just find a seat and wait a moment."

Ao Ling collected her emotions, smiled, and nodded slightly; after all, the money had been paid.

Let the complaints be a few words; turning her head, Ao Ling looked toward the Back Kitchen and shouted loudly: "Master!

One serving of Flying Dragon Soup"

Ao Ling also didn't bother waiting for a reply, and continued cleaning the crystal ball.

Anyway, with my Master's cultivation, it's impossible she couldn't hear.

In the Back Kitchen, Chen Nuo had finished adjusting the seasoning for the soup base; his handsome face now bore admiration and satisfaction.

He not only could hear, but he could also see his disciple's transformation—truly astonishing.

I didn't expect this to be enough for her to stand on her own; facing someone with cultivation far superior to hers, she could remain this calm.

Completely free of her previous timidity, rare and precious.

Thinking of this, Chen Nuo couldn't help but squint his eyes; a mere Great Luo Golden Immortal, still planning to cause trouble in his shop? Not even letting the floor retaliate counts as his mercy. "Let me say this first: if I find this Flying Dragon Soup not tasty, I want a refund."

Xuan Feng sat in a place, speaking drowsily.

"Good"

Ao Ling nodded slightly, responding casually.

To Xuan Feng's words, Ao Ling didn't care at all, let alone the issue of daring to ask for a refund in front of her Master.

Simply put, her Master's cooking is so good that no one would think it's not worth it!

Seeing Ao Ling not angry, Xuan Feng felt like she had punched cotton—somewhat powerless; she had never seen such an arrogant Golden Immortal!

Pouting her lips, Xuan Feng stopped looking at Ao Ling and began to examine the interior decoration, her eyes gaining a few more points of novelty.

Just now when she entered, she hadn't noticed; this restaurant's furnishings... feel so stylish, simple yet not lacking in nobility!

Xuan Feng observed carefully, not wanting to miss a single detail; she planned to remember it and later practice it in her own room.

After turning around, she looked again at the counter where Ao Ling was sitting, seeing the neatly arranged small wine jars.

Xuan Feng nodded slightly; she felt like she hadn't drunk alcohol in a while, and had almost forgotten what it tasted like!

As for alcohol,

No matter how expensive, it shouldn't be this outrageous; after a light cough, Xuan Feng pointed to the alcohol placed on the cabinet behind Ao Ling and said: "Your alcohol, how much?"

"The same as your meal money"

Ao Ling replied.

"What???"

Xuan Feng stared at her beautiful eyes, looking utterly incredulous: "How can it be so expensive?"

Seeing Xuan Feng's astonished expression, for some reason, Ao Ling felt like laughing.

"Because it's delicious"

Ao Ling said matter-of-factly.

Xuan Feng's eyelid twitched, this reason... he paused, somewhat unwillingly opening his mouth: "That dish was made by your boss personally, I heard your boss's cooking skills are unmatched under heaven, a dish so expensive, I accepted it, but this wine also made so expensive, isn't this gouging people?" Facing Xuan Feng's questioning, Ao Ling showed no panic, spreading her hands, Ao Ling said with a light laugh: "The dish was made by my Master personally, but the wine is also brewed by my Master personally."

"Although my Master is most skilled in cooking, this brewing technique is also unparalleled."

Ao Ling unreservedly praised Chen Nuo's cooking skill, this is not her private bias.

She has also tasted my Master's Peach Blossom Brew, truly refreshing and sweet to the mouth, although it has an alcoholic kick, it does not scorch the throat, causing no discomfort, entering the mouth extremely smooth.

And that unique hint of Peach Blossom's refreshing sweetness is even more unforgettable, a peerless fine brew, not excessive at all.

Xuan Feng: "..."

She had nothing to say in response.

Seeing Xuan Feng's face full of disbelief, Ao Ling pouted, then spoke again: "Wait until you drink it, you'll know, I'm telling the truth, I didn't deceive you."

The wonder of this Peach Blossom Brew is not only this, but also includes a small part of the efficacy of the Flat Peach, as well as the most important Divine Communication Awakening ability, absolutely worth it!

"Not drinking."

Xuan Feng rolled her eyes, directly refusing, one bottle of wine is just a drop of essence blood.

That small jar looks like it doesn't have much at all, a few sips and it's gone.

Treating her like a fool, the meal money paid is paid, that's just for saving face.

Buying wine, or just forget it!

Ao Ling frowned, good intentions treated as donkey liver and lungs, if you don't believe it, then forget it!

As long as you drink a sip in the future, you will absolutely regret why you didn't drink earlier!

Ao Ling snorted coldly in her heart, and no longer paid attention to Xuan Feng.

She dares to be certain, those who come to Chaos Residence to eat will only have zero times and countless times!

After a while, Chen Nuo used divine power to pull the Flying Dragon Soup, leisurely walking out from the back kitchen.

Those who know are serving dishes, those who don't think Chen Nuo is walking a dog.

"Guest, the dishes are ready."

Walking forward, Chen Nuo spoke lightly.

As soon as he came up, he planned to demolish his restaurant, even after paying the bill, don't even think about letting him put on a straight face.

Xuan Feng, upon hearing this, raised her head to look at Chen Nuo, magnificent and graceful, elegant and unworldly, her appearance can be called perfect.

Xuan Feng's eyes carried a hint of scrutiny, hesitatingly saying: "You are... Chen the boss?"

"En"

Chen Nuo nodded.

With her mouth open, Xuan Feng didn't utter a single word.