".What? How much?"
Thinking he must have misheard, Li Chao asked.
"Sir, this is your bill."
The person across from him handed a bill to Li Chao and continued.
"You ate eighteen plates of Pleasant Goat sizzling lamb chops, drank sixteen cups of Lazy Goat milk tea, and even ate twenty-seven Beautiful Goat strawberry cakes, sir. This is already our discounted price!"
Huh? For real?
"How much is one plate of lamb chops?" Li Chao could not help asking.
"888 yuan, sir. Lazy Goat milk tea is a little cheaper, thirty yuan a cup."
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I was never this rich even in my last life!
"Sir, compared with the other two restaurants, our prices are already very inexpensive!" Even then, the person opposite him was still explaining.
For real? Li Chao did not believe it.
The next moment, the Ethereal Immortal Realm, as if it had run into its daddy, shamelessly told him it was true.
At this price, within the Ethereal Immortal Realm, it already counted as commoner cuisine.
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I only went away for a while. Have prices in the Ethereal Immortal Realm already skyrocketed to such a terrifying level?
No wonder even Bu Jingyun was washing dishes here!
Then the Ethereal Immortal Realm continued to tell him that as long as he agreed, golden lotuses could spring from the ground right now and produce countless little moneys for him.
"I refuse."
What kind of person was he, Li Chao?
A great dimensional demon god (with a house), the creator god of the Ethereal Immortal Realm (absolute control over cards). Every blade of grass and tree here, every existence born here—even a useless pile of dog shit—had to call him Daddy.
Then he felt around in his pocket and cried out with righteous indignation.
"I lost my wallet!