Xue Ye Wants to Lead the Expedition Himself? The Target is Spirit City!

"Could you please restore it?"

Upon hearing this, the previously deathly silent hall was instantly filled with a series of suppressed "pfft" sounds.

So this is how sarcastic our seniors are when they joke around?

The "Angel Rakshasa Dong" kneeling on the ground was completely dumbfounded.

The body remained frozen in place, not daring to move, but a storm raged in the mind.

"Angel! Did you hear that?! What does he mean?"

"Is this some kind of multiple-choice question?! Asking me to choose a way to die?!"

The voice of the Rakshasa God screamed wildly in my mind, filled with terror.

"If I stand up and revert to my arrogant self, that would be taunting him to his face, and I'd definitely die!"

"But if I don't do as he says, I'll be disobeying his orders and I'll die!"

"Should I... should I stand up, at least to die with some dignity?"

Even the Angel God was stunned by Lin Feng's outrageous actions, but she still managed to retain a sliver of rationality.

"Calm down! You idiot!"

"This gentleman is most likely joking! Please don't take it seriously!"

"Is that so?" Rakshasa God asked, still somewhat doubtful.

But when she thought of Lin Feng's unfathomable strength, she preferred to believe it was a joke.

Her survival instinct set her mind racing.

The next second, she slowly raised her head, and there was no trace of her former arrogance on her face.

Instead, there was an awkward yet polite, even somewhat obsequious, smile.

"My lord, you... you must be joking."

"How dare I be so presumptuous in front of you?"

As she spoke, she cautiously glanced at Lin Feng's expression out of the corner of her eye.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to react, she became bolder and, without thinking, shifted the blame.

"Just now, that idiot angel knocked me senseless, and I was talking nonsense!"

"You're so kind, please don't take it to heart!"

Upon hearing this, the Angel God's furious roar immediately echoed in my mind.

"Rakshasa! Your mother!?"

However, considering that his life was at stake, the Angel God ultimately did not jump out to refute him at this critical juncture.

When you're under someone's eaves, you have to bow your head.

Seeing that Lin Feng simply nodded casually, seemingly not intending to pursue the matter, the two goddesses simultaneously breathed a long sigh of relief.

I finally... survived.

At this moment, Lin Feng stretched, yawned, and glanced at the sky outside the window, which had become completely dark.

It's getting late.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our lunch service is now concluded."

Upon hearing this, almost everyone in the store stood up in unison.

"We have disturbed you greatly today, senior. We will take our leave now!"

Everyone respectfully clasped their hands in a fist and bow to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng simply waved his hand casually, turned around, and slowly walked towards the stairs to the second floor.

"Master~ wait for me~"

Upon seeing this, Ah Yin's face immediately lit up with a bright smile. Lifting her skirt, she followed after him with a bouncy gait.

Seeing that cheerful little face, Hu Liena by the counter and Zhu Zhuyun tidying up the table in the corner both gritted their teeth.

Zhu Zhuyun, in particular, felt a chill run down her spine as she watched Ah Yin's blue skirt swaying merrily.

No!

This newcomer is too much of a threat!

I need to find a way to solidify my position as the "boss's number one maid"!

As Lin Feng left, the invisible pressure in the hotel also disappeared.

The tense nerves of everyone finally relaxed completely.

However, the next second...

As if by prior arrangement, everyone's gaze turned in unison to the corner.

There, a petite figure was shivering, clutching a water bottle.

Ning Rongrong.

She looked at the dozen or so eyes that had instantly turned a vibrant green, like those of hungry wolves, and her heart skipped a beat.

It's over.

What was bound to happen, happened.

Ning Rong - Barbecue Beef and Horse - Rong, time to go to work again.

She didn't even wait for anyone to urge her.

She silently stood up, gripped the brand-new water bottle hanging around her neck, tilted her head back at a 45-degree angle to look at the ceiling, and let out a sigh filled with endless heartache and sorrow.

Let's go.

"I'll go get you some... grilled skewers."

His tone and expression were just like those of a warrior about to be executed.

Upon hearing this, everyone wore relieved smiles, thinking, "They're teachable!" and rushed towards the door to get their skewers and queue up.

Ning Rongrong watched the retreating figures of the group of powerful individuals, then looked down at the water bottle around her neck, and tears almost welled up in her eyes again.

This water bottle was a prize she won in a raffle at the store today; it's called an "Energy Replenishment Pot."

Its function is very simple: no matter what liquid you put in it, whether it's juice or water, it can quickly replenish the user's energy and stamina after drinking it.

To be honest, if it were in the past, Ning Rongrong would have jumped for joy upon receiving such a magical treasure.

But now...

She felt that this thing was the final confirmation of her identity as a grilled beef and horse.

Isn't this just giving her more energy to be a barbecue helper for these old guys?

Ning Rongrong strongly suspected that the man named Lin Feng was petty and narrow-minded!

He definitely still remembers the grudge he held against me for saying "Tear down Maple Dye Pavilion"!

That's why I deliberately gave myself this!

Their intentions are despicable!

Just as Ning Rongrong was filled with grief and indignation and was about to walk towards her "execution ground," Qian Daoliu rubbed his hands together and walked up to Bo Saixi was still standing there in a daze.

"Xi Xi, don't just stand there, it's time to get off work, come with me quickly."

He wore a warm smile and pointed to the lively scene outside the door.

"Let me tell you, grilled skewers and beer are a perfect match! It's my treat today, you have to try them!"

Looking at Qian Daoliu's face, which seemed to say "Come and eat something delicious," and then at the group of Title Douluo outside who were already arguing about the order of the queue, Bo Saixi felt that her worldview had been reorganized once again.

Turn out to be...

Is this what life after get off work can be like?

At the same time.

The Heaven Dou Empire, Imperial Palace.

Inside the magnificent, golden hall, the atmosphere was terrifyingly oppressive.

Xue Ye sat high on his dragon throne, his usually majestic face now filled with bewilderment and doubt about life.

He looked down at the silent civil and military officials below, his voice filled with uncertainty.

"Sect Master Ning and the others went to the Spirit Hall to demand an explanation on behalf of me and the Heaven Dou Empire, right?"

"I... am I remembering correctly?"

Upon hearing this, a minister standing at the very front trembled, quickly bowed, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and replied shakily.

"Yes... Your Majesty, it's... it's like this."

Xue Ye frowned deeply.

"Did they meet with some misfortune? Or did the Spirit Hall dare to detain them by force?"

The minister broke out in a cold sweat even faster.

"This... this shouldn't be possible. Sect Master Ning traveling with two Sword and Bone Douluo; even the Spirit Hall wouldn't dare to act rashly."

The next second, Xue Ye's long-suppressed emotions finally erupted completely!

He slammed his hand on the armrest of the dragon throne and roared like thunder down at the people below.

"Where is he?!"

"It's been over ten days since we set off! Three round trips from Heaven Dou City to Spirit City would be enough!"

"Why! Why isn't there any message at all!?"

"We need to get some news about whether they're dead or alive!"

The roar of the Xue Ye echoed in the hall, terrifying all the ministers, who lowered their heads even further and dared not even breathe.

Looking at the useless creatures below, Xue Ye's disappointment deepened.

He leaned wearily against the dragon throne, feeling utterly exhausted.

No!

We can't wait any longer!

He suddenly stood up from the dragon throne, a resolute glint flashing in his cloudy eyes.

"Issue my decree!"

"Prepare the delegation immediately!"

"I, the Emperor, will personally go to the Spirit Hall!"

"I want to see what they're up to after the Spirit Hall robbed half of my national treasury!"

(P. S.: I'm not going to write God-Level Menu today because I haven't figured out how to write it yet. Does anyone have any good ideas?)