Chapter 29: Not as Good as Gao Xiantong

When the waiter asked the questions, his eyes glanced at the clothes of the three of them, and then his face showed understanding, and inevitably a little contempt.

As for Mo Jiuwei, who was held in Chen Lan's arms, she was of course ignored.

This restaurant receives countless monks every day. Even the waiter has developed a sharp eye and can roughly estimate a person's wealth just by looking at him.

The Xianlai Sect was used to being poor. Even though everyone had gained a lot from the trip to Qingfeng Ridge and had improved their lives a little, their clothes and swords were not exquisite or gorgeous.

For someone who can't even bear to give up these things, let alone buy a serving of sweet soup that costs 1,200 crystal stones!

Someone heard the conversation here and looked over curiously.

"Look, they can't light it either."

"Haha, the Seven Treasures Soup is not something that ordinary people can afford. It's normal that they can't afford it."

"Look at their stupid looks. I'm afraid they are scared to death by the price!"

Some people laughed out loud and watched the joke while eating.

In fact, the people who said this cannot afford the seven-treasure wine soup themselves, but they know themselves well and do not embarrass themselves by speaking out.

On Chen Lan's side, she was listening to Mo Jiuwei's thoughts.

[Tsk, it’s a bit expensive. ]

[But this is a good thing. If I eat it, it can help me accumulate spiritual energy. ]

[The most important thing is that it does not cause any harm and is very gentle! ]

In that case, what is there to hesitate about?

"Give me one." Chen Lan said immediately.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, "You mean, a bowl of Seven Treasures Wine Soup?"

"Of course, go ahead."

Jiuwei was so greedy.

"Oh, yes."

The waiter responded and went down. As he left, he was still thinking that one should not judge a person by his appearance. He didn't expect that he had made such a rare mistake in his judgment.

"Senior Sister ordered one for you. I'll feed you when it arrives." Chen Lan touched Mo Jiuwei's little nose and said softly, "Wait a minute."

【That’s great! 】

[Senior sisters are so nice, hehe. 】

Mo Jiuwei felt relieved and waited obediently for feeding.

The people at other tables also had different expressions and an indescribable feeling.

After a while, the Seven Treasures Soup arrived. Chen Lan brought it to Mo Jiuwei, picked up a small spoon and prepared to feed it to her.

"Wait a minute! Fellow Daoist, this Seven Treasures Wine Soup cannot be fed to babies!"

The people at the next table were looking over here. When they saw Chen Lan's action, they were startled and hurried out to stop her.

Others also spoke up one after another.

"Yeah, how can we feed this good thing to babies? It's such a waste of food!"

"The child's spiritual roots haven't been fully formed yet. Isn't it a waste to eat such nourishing food? And if you are not careful, he may even die from the explosion of his spiritual energy!"

"Even if you have money, you shouldn't waste it like this. What's the idea behind giving it to children when adults won't eat it?"

"Humph, I don't know who you want to show off to!"

There are those who truly care, and there are those who are jealous.

Ji Qingqing didn't expect so many people would pay attention to her family's meal. "Thank you for your concern. We appreciate your kindness. But don't worry, my children can eat this kind of food, so it's okay."

This is the disadvantage of arriving late and not being able to sit in the private room.

"You really can't eat it, it will make you sick!"

"That's right. You didn't do this on purpose just to show off. You knew the baby couldn't eat but you still insisted on feeding him. If something bad happened to him, you'd cause trouble for the restaurant!"

"I think so too. She must have regretted it a little, so she tried this to get rid of it."

"How can an ordinary child bear this kind of spiritual power? Do you really think that everyone's child is a high-level fairy child?"

Gao Xiantong is a recognized "child prodigy" in the world of immortal cultivation. He has a special physique and can absorb spiritual energy independently when he is still in swaddling clothes. By the time he is one year old, his spiritual roots have taken shape, and he has truly entered the Qi training stage at the age of two!

After that, his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds. At the age of fifteen, he had already reached the Foundation Establishment stage. I wonder how many monks were shocked by this!

However, God is jealous of talented people. Just when everyone thought that he would succeed in ascending to heaven, he died in a secret realm at the age of seventeen. This made countless people feel sad.

If there is anyone who can take something with spiritual energy while still being an infant and not suffer any harm, it can only be Gao Xiantong.

So now when someone mentioned Gao Xiantong, everyone else started to laugh without any hesitation, as if they thought Chen Lan and the others were overestimating their abilities.

Du Yue frowned, "It's our own business how we want to feed our child, so don't worry about it. Besides... who says she is definitely not as good as Gao Xiantong? I think she will definitely be better than Gao Xiantong in the future."

If these people just care, then she thanks them.

But some people in there are obviously there to laugh at the joke and have no good intentions, so there is no need to be polite to such people.

"Hey, you actually think you can beat Gao Xiantong? That's hilarious."

"That's right. How can a high-level fairy child be compared to an ordinary baby?"

Hearing the commotion here, the restaurant manager, led by the waiter, trotted over and said, "Fellow Daoist, I heard that you want to feed this soup to your child? You absolutely cannot do this, or something bad will happen!"

Chen Lan knew the purpose of the manager stepping forward. He simply heard those people talking nonsense and thought that they deliberately wanted to cause problems with feeding the child so that they could find trouble with the restaurant and extort money.

So I just spoke directly and said that it was their own choice and no matter what the situation was, it had nothing to do with the restaurant.

Hearing this, the steward smiled and said, "In that case, I'm sorry to bother you. Please do as you please."

【Why is it so difficult to have a meal! 】

[These people are just too full to care about other people's business. ]

[Senior sisters, don't worry about them, just feed me! ]

Mo Jiuwei didn't bother to pay attention to the people beside her. She just opened her little mouth impatiently, like a crying baby bird.

Du Yue, who was originally a little angry, couldn't help laughing when he saw this. He took the spoon and fed her carefully.

This action attracted the attention of almost all the guests on the entire floor of the restaurant. Everyone put down their chopsticks and looked here. Some people were afraid that they could not see clearly and even stood up to look.

【Ah! That’s great! 】

[It tastes really good, much better than the monotonous deer milk. ]

【One more bite, one more bite. 】

Mo Jiuwei ate happily, one mouthful after another, and Du Yue fed her one spoonful after another.

As those people watched, their expressions changed.

This...how come everything is alright?

Some people stretched their necks to look, trying to see signs of pain on Mo Jiuwei's face, or symptoms like bleeding from all seven orifices.

But no, none at all!

All I saw was a fair and tender little face and a little mouth that was constantly eating. I could even tell from her expression that she enjoyed the food.

"Huh? It's amazing, this child is extraordinary." Someone said in amazement.