Li Xiuyuan looked at the waiter in front of him and said quietly: "Brother, here are two pounds of meat and a plate of fried vegetables."

The waiter showed a standard smile, nodded and said, "Yes, wait a minute. Do you want a drink?"

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said: "Serve the food, no wine."

"Okay!" the waiter responded and immediately walked to the back kitchen of the inn.

Seeing that the old man in black chose to be patient, the people waiting to watch the excitement turned their heads to pay attention to the meat and wine in their bowls.

Who hasn't seen weird people and strange things when they go out, and the young man in front of them doesn't arouse much interest in them.

A hot plate of beef with soy sauce was served, as well as two plates of green vegetables. The waiter thoughtfully prepared a bowl of rice steamed with rice.

Li Xiuyuan thought for a while, took half a jar of wine, poured it into the cup in front of him, then picked up his chopsticks and stretched out towards the sauced beef in front of him.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had eaten soy sauce beef like this. He didn't expect to meet his favorite thing in Luoshui Town of Shenlong Continent.

The three monks in black helped their companions back to the inn and waved away the merchants at the other table.

While bandaging his companion's injuries, he looked coldly at the young man in front of him.

The three of them were very quiet, and they had no intention of jumping on the boy and fighting to the death.

All the guests in the inn turned their heads almost at the same moment and looked at the young man holding the chopsticks and reaching for the beef on the plate.

Just when the bamboo chopsticks in Li Xiuyuan's hand were reaching for the beef on the table, a whirlwind suddenly blew outside the inn, and a young man dressed in black came to Li Xiuyuan like the wind.
Chapter completed!