Seven Hundred and Twentieth Chapters Wife

The restaurant sits west to east, and on the plaque on the gate, there are four big golden characters mounted on it.

Chaoyang Restaurant.

The four characters are vigorous and vigorous, obviously from the hands of a calligrapher.

Luo Feng and Qingling entered the restaurant, there was a sea of ​​people inside, the seats in the hall on the first floor were all full of people.

"There are so many people, it seems that the food in this restaurant should be good." Seeing that Qingling was a little nervous, Luo Feng laughed.

At this time, a guy hurried over and said enthusiastically:

"Both guest officers, the first floor is already full, and there are still vacancies on the second and third floors. Do you need a private room?"

Luo Feng shook his head: "No need."

There are many people in the world here, Luo Feng just wanted to hear what happened in the imperial city recently, so as to prepare for the duel with Yi Tian the day after tomorrow.

"Okay, two guest officers, please come to the second floor."

The guy patted his sleeves with a towel and led the way.

Luo Feng followed the clerk, walked a few steps, and suddenly raised his head to look at a window on the third floor.

The window, which had been ajar open, was suddenly shut tightly.

"Um?"

Luo Feng frowned, just now he felt as if someone was looking at him, but now the window is always closed.

"Maybe it's an illusion."

Shaking his head, Luo Feng didn't think much about it.

This is the imperial city, and Marquis Qingyun wants to attack him, but now he has to consider the consequences.

The assistant brought Luo Feng and Qing Ling to a table by the window, wiped the table with a towel in front of him, and said with a smile:

"You two, please sit down."

As he said that, the waiter took out a menu, handed it to Qingling and said, "You two, let's see what kind of wine and food you want. The first twelve dishes are all the signature dishes of our Chaoyang Building."

Looking at the menu in front of her, Qing Ling pursed her lips lightly, her expression a little embarrassed, she didn't take it, she didn't take it, she didn't take it.

Luo Feng glanced at Qingling,

With a faint smile, he said to the buddy:

"Bring up all the signature dishes."

The waiter was stunned. The ingredients for each of the twelve signature dishes were rare monster ingredients, worth hundreds of first-grade primordial stones. A person who can serve twelve signature dishes in one go must be rich. These two are probably the young masters of a big family, Miss...

The smile on his face grew stronger, and the guy enthusiastically said:

"Two guests, wait a moment, the food and drink will be here soon!"

With that said, the man ran downstairs quickly.

Luo Feng sat down on his seat, and said to Qingling: "Qingling, sit down."

Qingling was startled, shook her head hastily, picked up the teapot, and carefully poured a cup of tea for Luo Feng:

"Master, Qingling will serve you for dinner."

Luo Feng held Qingling's hand, shook his head and said, "No need. Sit down."

"But……"

Qingling blinked her big bright eyes, looked at the stool, bit her lips lightly with her white teeth, and said with some hesitation: "Slaves cannot sit."

Luo Feng smiled wryly in his heart, pinched Qingling's delicate face:

"That's someone else's rule. You are my slave now. You can do whatever you want. Sit down."

"yes……"

Qing Ling silently walked to the opposite seat and sat down, with her chin resting on her hands, her eyes staring at Luo Feng, as if thinking of something, a slight smile appeared on her lips.

"What are you looking at?" Luo Feng asked.

Qingling blinked her eyes and said, "Qingling will be the master's wife in the future."

puff!

Hearing Qingling's words, Luo Feng spit out a mouthful of tea and coughed repeatedly.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Did Qingling say something wrong?"

Qingling hurriedly stood up, patted Luo Feng's back lightly with her small hands, and asked nervously.

Luo Feng still had a bit of astonishment on his face, and asked:

"Cough...Qingling, why did you suddenly...say...to be my wife?"

Qingling lowered her gaze, her small mouth pursed into a smile:

"I used to know a slave who told me. She said that when we grow up, if we are bought to be wives, we will not have to be beaten every day, and we can sit down and eat, just like Qingling now. Master, I was wrong Yet?"

Looking at the longing girl in front of him, Luo Feng swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

I'll explain later...

With a wry smile in his heart, Luo Feng shook his head and said, "You're right."

Hearing this, Qingling nodded, and sat back in her seat with a face full of joy.

After a while, the food came up.

Qingling hadn't eaten for more than a day, she was already hungry, and with Luo Feng's repeated urging, she finally started to move her chopsticks.

I have to say that these signature dishes are worth the money and taste quite good, and Luo Feng eats them with gusto.

Qingling was still a little cautious at first, but after all, she was just a little girl under thirteen years old. Faced with so many delicacies, she finally put aside her worries and began to eat heartily. She ate a little more than Luo Feng.

Luo Feng asked the restaurant staff to serve a few more dishes, while drinking, he listened to the discussions of other warriors on the second floor.

But at this moment, the most talked about is the life-and-death confrontation between him and Yi Tian.

"One more day will be the day when Luo Feng, the number one warrior, will face off against the prince of the Qingyun Mansion. I really want this day to pass quickly."

"Yes, for this day, I have been in the imperial city for half a month. If I wait any longer, the money will not be enough."

"You say, this life and death battle, Luo Feng and Yi Tian, ​​who will win?"

Suddenly, a Jianghu warrior asked the question that everyone was most interested in.

Luo Feng put down the wine glass in his hand.

Qingling on the opposite side moved her ears slightly, and also raised her head.

A warrior in brocade clothes sitting in the middle of the second floor laughed and said:

"It goes without saying that Luo Feng doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, so how can he be our opponent. Do you know what cultivation level our son is now?"

"So it's Brother Cui Lang."

Someone recognized the speaker and said with a smile: "Your eldest brother, the white-faced swordsman, is the deputy captain of the Qingyun Mansion's guards. Did you hear any inside information?"

The brocade-clothed warrior named Cui Lang nodded rather proudly: "Not bad."

"Brother Cui Lang, don't be a fool. What cultivation level has Prince Yi Tian reached?"

Cui Lang took a sip of wine, smacked his lips, and after satisfying everyone's taste, he said leisurely:

"Three days ago, Prince Yi Tian had stepped into the fifth level peak of the Spiritual Spin Realm!"

His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone on the second floor.

"Yi Tian broke through to the peak of the fifth level of the Spiritual Spin Realm!"

"Really, three months ago, I saw that he was only in the mid-level fifth stage of the Spiritual Spin Realm. How did he break through so quickly?"

A Jianghu martial artist glanced at the notice posted in the restaurant and said with emotion:

"The son of Yi Tian deserves to be a master on the new dragon list, and he is really amazing. In this way, there is no suspense about the outcome of Luo Feng and Yi Tian's life-and-death duel. Three months ago, the Twelve Golden Palace Examination At that time, Luo Feng was only a third-level warrior of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, even if he understood the general trend and was extremely talented, it was impossible for him to catch up with Yi Tian in such a short period of time."

Hearing that Yi Tian had broken through to the fifth level peak of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, the whole restaurant was in an uproar.

Cui Lang, a martial artist in brocade clothes, smiled and said, "If Luo Feng finds out that the son has stepped into the fifth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, he will be so scared that he will pee his pants."

Hearing this, everyone also laughed. At this moment, everyone thought that Luo Feng challenged Yi Tian to seek his own death.

Luo Feng took a sip of tea, his expression was calm, Yi Tian broke through to the fifth level peak of Spiritual Spin Realm, within his expectation, he was not surprised at all.

On the other hand, Qingling's beautiful brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

At this time, another person asked:

"Brother Cui Lang, I heard that the decisive battle the day after tomorrow will be held at Fengming Mountain, the autumn hunting ground of the royal family. Is it true?"

Cui Lang nodded and said:

"That's right, it's at Fengming Mountain. His Royal Highness also attaches great importance to this duel. He personally took Fengming Mountain as the venue for the decisive battle and built a competition stage that can accommodate millions of people. At that time, the Crown Prince His Highness will be there to watch the duel in person."

"His Royal Highness will go to watch the battle in person!"

As soon as Cui Lang's words fell, there was a burst of heated discussions on the second floor of the restaurant.

Cui Lang laughed and said: "In addition to His Royal Highness, as far as I know, the three princesses of the Dali Dynasty, and the young master of the Nangong family in the Beihai waters will also come to watch the battle."

hiss!

"The third princess of the Dali Dynasty!"

"The young master of the Nangong family? Could it be the young master of the Nangong family, one of the four major families in the North Sea! Such a big man will come to watch this duel!"

Everyone was very surprised. The Dali Dynasty was much more powerful than the Canglan Dynasty. Since the war subsided, the two dynasties rarely met.

As for the Nangong family of the four major families in the North Sea waters, this is a colossal force that can be compared with the nine holy places of the 'Hundred Kingdoms Territory', and even the ten Canglan dynasties can't compare.

"Tsk tsk, if all of this is true, then this decisive battle has really brought a lot of great people! If Prince Yi Tian defeats Luo Feng in front of these people, it will really be a blockbuster!"

"Then Luo Feng will be ashamed. From now on, the whole family may not be able to hold their heads up..."

Nangong House in Beihai waters!

Hearing this news, Luo Feng's eyes flashed, thinking of the person who was engaged to Bing Ruolan.

Bing Ruolan's identity is related to the Beihai Ice Palace, and the Beihai Ice Palace is also one of the four major families in the Beihai waters.

Since it is a marriage contract that has existed since childhood, it must be a good match. The other three major families in the Beihai waters are all possible, including the Nangong family.

"I don't know if it's from the Nangong family?"

Unknowingly, Luo Feng clenched his teacup a little tighter, his eyes revealed a sharp light.

At this moment, the brocade-clothed warrior named Cui Lang shook his head, and continued: "Luo Feng probably won't go out to fight, the one who will have a decisive battle with Prince Yi the day after tomorrow will be Yue Haitang."

"Why do you say that?"

Everyone else showed curiosity, Luo Feng was startled, and listened attentively. He didn't know why Yue Haitang was suddenly mentioned.

Cui Lang said: "Two days ago, Yue Haitang proposed to Prince Yi Tian that he replace Luo Feng in this decisive battle..."

Before he finished speaking, the people nearby started talking.

"Yue Haitang replaces Luo Feng? Does he have the confidence to defeat Yi Tian?"

"Impossible! Yue Haitang was defeated by Luo Feng in the Twelve Golden Palace assessment. Even Luo Feng is no match for Yi Tian's son, and Yue Haitang is even less likely to be an opponent."

"makes sense."

When everyone's voices became quieter, Cui Lang continued:

"Emperor Yi Tian has promised Yue Haitang. As long as Luo Feng does not show up, Yue Haitang will replace Luo Feng in the battle the day after tomorrow!"

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