Nine Heavens Pavilion.
Third floor.
Jiang Ning sat down in a corner by the window.
Compared with the Great Hall on the first floor, the third floor immediately became much quieter.
"Guest, this is the menu. Please take a look and see what dishes you'd like to order!" The attendant took a menu from the open drawer beneath the square log table, then handed it to Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning took the menu and swept his eyes over it quickly.
Then he returned the menu in his hand to the attendant.
"Bring me every one of your signature dishes, then add a few drinking dishes and one jin of Jade Dew!"
"This..." Hearing this, the attendant's face immediately showed hesitation.
"Is there a problem?" Jiang Ning said.
"Young Master, Nine Heavens Pavilion has twenty-four signature dishes in total!" the attendant said.
"Twenty-four dishes. Are you afraid I can't pay?" Jiang Ning asked.
The attendant immediately shook his head again and again. "How could this lowly one doubt Young Master's spending ability? One look and anyone can see Young Master has an extraordinary bearing. You're absolutely not the sort to eat a tyrant's meal!"
Hearing this, Jiang Ning smiled.
The attendant spoke again. "It's just that Nine Heavens Pavilion has always given full portions. The portions of twenty-four dishes are no small amount; they could let over a dozen big men eat and drink their fill. I'm afraid Young Master would waste too much."
"Just serve the dishes. As long as your flavors aren't a problem, you don't need to worry that I won't be able to finish them!" Jiang Ning said.
Hearing these words, the attendant immediately understood.
In Guangning City, after working the floor at Nine Heavens Pavilion for so many years, he had also seen many Martial Artists—Martial