Tongue Feast

The instant the words "Six Flavors House" appeared, Baron visibly froze for a moment. He stared at Li Ziran strangely, as though trying to catch some special message from his eyes.

"Why are you asking about this organization?" Baron asked in a low voice.

Joy rose in Li Ziran's heart. From Baron's tone, it seemed he knew this organization existed. "A friend asked me to look into some information. It concerns the ghost that's been pestering me. How about it? One piece of information for one deal."

Baron fell silent for a while. He picked up the Blazing Red Lips on the table and drained it in one gulp. His entire face instantly flushed a drunken red, and he smiled helplessly. "Li Ziran, this really is your nature. You brought me here just to inquire about Six Flavors House, didn't you?"

Li Ziran did not deny it. "That was my intention, but the Soul Plasma trade was also the real reason I came to find you."

Baron nodded and took the other glass of Blazing Red Lips from the table. This time, he was not as fierce as before. Instead, he carefully tasted a sip and said softly, "Six Flavors House is an ordinary restaurant. It has eleven branches across the Red Soil Continent, including one in Hippo Ancient City. It's rather obscure. You came to the right person."

Li Ziran did not rush to ask for the address. He knew that if this organization could come from Wood's mouth, it was absolutely not as simple as it appeared.

"This is the Six Flavors House that everyone knows. But the true origin of its name lies with six humans with unusual tastes. They believed their palates were discerning enough, so they established Six Flavors House to provide them with fine