Changhai City, Seaside No. 8, the fusion restaurant "Sea-Heaven Record."
Sea-Heaven Record was one of Changhai's most famous restaurants, as well as a thousand-year-old establishment.
Seaside No. 8 was practically the best location in Changhai. The only thing the restaurants here had in common was their exorbitant prices.
Jiang Ran and Tao Dapeng each flipped through a menu.
Steamed Sea Breeze Whitebait — 6,200 yuan
Home-Braised Snakehead Squid — 4,800 yuan
Low-Temperature Slow-Cooked Spirit Crane Meat — 5,588 yuan
Three-Hundred-Year Yellow Ganoderma Risotto — 2,688 yuan
Every dish on the menu was prepared with "spirit ingredients," and not one cost less than four figures. Even a glass of water cost a full thousand yuan.
Jiang Ran ordered a serving of home-braised snakehead squid and a risotto, then waved his hand grandly. "Da Peng, order whatever you want. Get what you like. I'm paying."
"Ran..."
"Oh, Young Master Jiang, you really got rich?" Tao Dapeng was somewhat surprised.
Jiang Ran only received two thousand yuan in monthly subsidies. Although Da Peng's family had money, because he had been unable to cultivate in the past, he did not have much spending money of his own either.
The two brothers had been poor together all these years.
Now that Da Peng had obtained a new Spirit Root and his cultivation had caught up, his spending money had increased more than tenfold.
When he came to Changhai this time, Da Peng had planned to treat his good brother to a fine meal and experience the big city.
Never in his wildest dreams had he expected his good brother to strike it rich before him!
"That's right. Your big brother here is a genius," Jiang Ran said smugly.
"A while ago, I had nothing better to do, so I created a cultivation technique and