This teahouse called Piaolanxuan is a real high-end consumption place in Milan City. The people who come and go are basically nobles, and the tea in it is even more expensive. The money spent on drinking a cup of tea may be the consumption of an ordinary family in Milan City for a year.

However, the one that is really expensive is still a restaurant next to it. In the not-so-large restaurant, there are only a few dining tables, and there are only three private rooms upstairs. The restaurant does not have many dishes, but the ingredients are very unusual. Meat is basically the most delicious part of the monsters, and occasionally there are smart monsters that are used as ingredients to cook.

This restaurant called Tianxianglou is basically served by warriors or magicians, or even real strong men. The dishes are not only delicious, but also good things to assist in cultivation. You can imagine how expensive the dishes are.

On the third floor of Tianxiang Building, there is a room with a simple and elegant layout. The study and living room are integrated. Ye Feng, wearing a loose white robe and long black hair, was seriously outlining special traces on a animal skin with the blood of a certain monster. The faint fluctuations of elemental energy gathered on the animal skin.

The knock on the door sounded, and then the door opened. A slightly fat young man with a chef looked like a chef pushed a dining cart and walked in from outside. The rich fragrance spread from above the dining cart and soon filled the entire room.

Sneak... The movements on his hands were slightly stagnant, and then the animal skin was spontaneously ignited. Ye Feng frowned slightly, then looked up and glared at the slightly fat young chef with anger: "Why did you knock on the door when you come? I ruined a magic scroll!"

"Teacher, you can't forget to eat and sleep so much, don't even eat, right?" The slightly fat young chef who said with apologies quickly took down all kinds of exquisite and delicious dishes from the dining cart and placed them on the dining table in the room: "Come on, teacher, only when you have enough food can you continue painting."

"I know how to eat!" Ye Feng, who threw down the slender brush in his hand, said in anger, walked to the dining table and sat down. Then he turned pale eyes and looked at the slightly fat chef who was full of dishes on the table and said, "Okay, sit down and eat together! He is busy with work every day, and if he doesn't eat some replenishment, he will probably delay his practice."

"Hehe, teacher, I have such a little talent. No matter how hard I practice, I can't become a real strong man," the slightly fat young man who sat down and rubbed his hands and smiled.

"No prospect!" Ye Feng, who said that, shook his head slightly, picked up the chopsticks and started eating casually.

If Ye Feng eats quite elegantly, the slightly fat young man's eating habits are really indecent. He swallows voraciously, as if he has been hungry for many days.

In fact, he was very thin before. If Ye Feng hadn't given him a bite, he might have become a starving ghost in the poor kiln. It was no different from the cat and dog that died of illness and starvation, and it was even worse than the cat and dog!

Among the young children adopted and taught by Ye Feng, this slightly fat young man named Mantou is very inconspicuous and has no outstanding talent in cultivation. His best attitude is to cook. He has studied with many chefs and has been involved in some famous restaurants and hotels. He has learned his skills in cooking by his foodie nature. Now he is the chef of the restaurant opened by Ye Feng.

Soon, the steamed buns that had been full of food and drinks fell asleep on the dining table with a flushed face and were drunk. Obviously, his situation was because he had eaten too much tonic for a while and could not stand it.

Looking at Ye Feng, who pouted his mouth like a silly child after falling asleep, shook his head and smiled slightly, then got up and came to the window, looked at the canopy of the giant tree in Piaolanxuan next door, took out a flute, and closed his eyes and started blowing.

The melodious sound of flute spread, and soon the already slight conversation in Piaolanxuan became low and unpleasant. The guests who were dining in the restaurant below were immersed in the wonderful sound of flute. Even the Miss Anya in Piaolanxuan's giant tree house was walking out of the tree house, standing on the railing and tilting her head carefully and listening to the sound of flute. For an elf, such a wonderful sound was like the best gift of nature.

Others may not be able to hear it, but Anya could hear from the sound of the flute that the boss next door to Tianxianglou was very high and was a person who truly understood the beauty of nature.

No one noticed that amid Ye Feng's flute sound, a fiery red light appeared on the drowsy young man's steamed bun, and his whole aura was quietly becoming stronger. At the same time, the energy between heaven and earth became active and gathered towards Ye Feng, and some of the energy was even quietly absorbed by the giant tree in Piaolanxuan.

Before he knew it, it was already late at night, and the sound of the flute had already stopped, and Ye Feng was still standing in front of the window with his eyes closed, holding the flute in his hand.

Until the knock on the door sounded again, the slightly fat young man opened his eyes in a daze, got up and went to open the door. With the cold breath, a thin figure walked in from outside. It was a pale tall and thin young man. He seemed to be a piece of ice. As soon as he entered the room, the temperature of the whole room decreased. This was not an illusion, but a real temperature dropped.

"Teacher!" This made Mantou tremble all over and hurriedly let the cold young man beside him look very respectful when facing Ye Feng's back.

The flute in his hand gently tapped the palm of his other hand, and Ye Feng, who was still standing in front of the window with his eyes closed, said calmly: "Here you are back? It seems that this time, you have gained a lot."

The cold tall and thin young man didn't say much, but waved his hand and appeared in the room with a few blood-stained corpses of monsters.

"Wow, so many high-level monsters? It seems that Tianxianglou will have some time to be afraid that there will be insufficient ingredients," the chubby young man's buns suddenly lit up when they saw the corpses of those monsters.

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold and pleasant voice suddenly sounded: "These are wise monsters! Just eating them like this is a waste!"

"It's just the law of the jungle! As an assassin, you should understand this truth," said the cold young man who said coldly turned his head and looked out, and saw a cold and beautiful woman with snow-like skin appeared at the door at some point. The moment she appeared, the surroundings seemed to have become a hell of a forest, with a rich evil spirit.

He curled his lips and looked at the cold and beautiful woman with a cold young man indifferently. Then he went straight into the room and went forward to salute Ye Feng standing in front of the window: "Teacher!"

"I can feel that the evil spirit on you is getting heavier. It seems that this mission has been completed," Ye Feng, who said calmly, finally slowly opened his eyes, turned around and looked at the cold and beautiful woman and said, "Next, you can rest for a while. I'm going to go to the extreme northern wasteland, and you can go with me!"

"The Northern Wasteland? The last time I went there, it was when the teacher conquered the monsters for me!" The cold and beautiful woman with bright eyes lit up when she heard this, couldn't help but nodded happily.

"This time, our target is also a monster, but it is the most terrifying monster deep in the extreme northern wasteland," Ye Feng said, turning around and looking out the window again, looking to the north: "Maybe, it would be more appropriate to call it a divine beast."

Divine beast? Hearing Ye Feng's words, the cold and beautiful woman, the cold young man and the slightly fat young man couldn't help but shrink their eyes slightly. It seems that only a level ten monster can be called a divine beast! Could it be that the monster the teacher mentioned is actually a level ten monster? Even if there are such monsters on the Longqinus continent, it should be a handful of them?
Chapter completed!