Chapter 417 Can I follow you?
The man turned around and glared at Ling Changge fiercely: "What did you say?"
Ling Changge said calmly, "Osmanthus Pastry, you knocked over my Osmanthus Pastry."
"It's just a plate of osmanthus pastry. It's overturned. What? You want me to compensate you? Get away from me. I don't have time to argue with you today." As he said that, he waved his arm and wanted to push Ling Changge aside.
He turned to look at the shopkeeper, his eyes full of ferocity: "Today, I will make you buried with my eldest brother!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flew past. The man who had just been talking nonsense flew out of the inn and fell heavily to the ground, raising clouds of dust.
Not only were the people in the inn stunned, but even the people outside were shocked.
"Good boy, isn't this the group of people who caused trouble yesterday?"
"Why are you here again? Could it be that you were dealt with by the Young Palace Master of Ganxuan Palace again?"
"That young palace master is truly formidable... Eh? No, it doesn't seem to be that young palace master, but a young master."
"You don't know, the leader among them died early this morning. It is said that someone cut off his head and sucked away his spiritual power. Wow, it's really scary. He had a conflict with the innkeeper of this inn and the people from Ganxuan Palace yesterday. Who would believe that he died in such a miserable way if it wasn't a revenge?" A man whispered, "It definitely couldn't be the people from Ganxuan Palace who killed him. Sucking people's spiritual power is an evil forbidden technique. How could the people from Ganxuan Palace practice forbidden techniques? After thinking about it, it can only be..." Their eyes fell on the innkeeper.
When Ling Changge heard this, he understood why these people did not seek revenge on the people from Gan Xuan Palace, but instead came to find the shopkeeper here.
Ling Changge glanced at the shopkeeper. Looking at his appearance, how could he look like someone who knew forbidden techniques?
The so-called forbidden techniques are nothing more than the magic of the demons and ghosts, most of which are based on absorbing people's spiritual power and essence.
There is actually someone here who can absorb spiritual energy. Is he a demon or a ghost?
"You... who are you?" The man stood up from the ground and looked at Ling Changge, who was wearing half a silver mask, with fear in his eyes: "I, I have never offended you..."
"Really?" Ling Changge raised the corner of his lips and pointed at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the ground: "My sweet-scented osmanthus cake was dropped by you. I can't eat it anymore."
Osmanthus pastry?
The man looked at the scattered cakes on the ground. "You want to kill me just for this little thing? Isn't that a bit unreasonable?"
"Oh, really? I didn't think so! Didn't you also want to kill someone because of a guess you made? We are both the same, but you think I am unreasonable. How is that?"
"It's just some cakes. I'll compensate you with whatever spirit stones you have."
"Heh." Ling Changge smiled. A light flashed on her hand, and a bag full of spirit stones appeared in her palm. She said softly, "How much is your life worth in spirit stones? I want it. Just ask."
"you!"
"Why, do you think your life is precious now? My osmanthus cake is so precious to me, you can't afford to pay for it."
When the man heard this, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes: "Then... what do you want to do?" Feeling the powerful force emanating from Ling Changge's body, the man's teeth began to tremble.
"Either give me sweet-scented osmanthus cake, or you'll die."
Hearing this, the man quickly stood up: "Where's the kitchen? Where's the kitchen?"
In the following moments, everyone looked towards the kitchen in horror, only to see a burly man carefully shaping an osmanthus pastry that was not even half the size of his palm.
I was afraid that any wrong step would affect the taste of the osmanthus pastry and even put my life in danger.
How come this scene looks so funny?
Ling Changge sat bored on the chair, swinging his legs leisurely. The men who came with the big man were all silent and carefully arranged the new tables and chairs.
It is normal for conflicts to occur in such a place. The less serious ones may be injured or even killed. Therefore, no one paid much attention to the conflict downstairs. Only Yun Chen's eyes would fall on Ling Changge from time to time.
Why does this person look familiar?
Qing Xuan sat in the room, looking at the black air floating in the air, and said in a deep voice: "I said, just kill him, why do you still want to absorb that man's spiritual power?"
"Only by absorbing spiritual energy can you advance quickly. If you have spiritual energy to consume, don't be picky here."
When Qingxuan heard this, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes. Recalling the look in the man's eyes yesterday, she wished she could gouge out his eyes. And now, the man's spiritual power was actually in her body. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but retching.
"Hahaha, you can't adapt to it now. Just eat more in the future and you'll be fine."
Qingxuan's face looked extremely ugly. At this moment, Ling Changge's calm yet dazzling face flashed before her eyes. She stopped retching and clenched her fists.
"That's right, I must become stronger. Only by becoming stronger can I truly defeat her, surpass her, be noticed by the elders, and take over the position of Palace Master." Qing Xuan clenched his fists: "Ling Changge, just wait for me, I will take back everything that belongs to me!"
At this time, on the first floor.
A rich aroma wafted out from the kitchen. The familiar aroma made Ling Changge, who had originally closed his eyes to rest, open his eyes instantly.
Soon, the strong man was seen holding an exquisite and pocket-sized plate. The plate was held in his hand, and it was not even as big as his hand. There were a few pieces of osmanthus cakes on the plate.
The rich fragrance of osmanthus wafted into Ling Changge's nose.
"Sir, please try it and see if it suits your taste. If not, I will make it again."
Ling Changge picked up a piece of osmanthus pastry and put it into her mouth. Ling Changge raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes were full of satisfaction. It was the most delicious osmanthus pastry she had ever eaten since she traveled through time. It was even more delicious than the ones made by the chef who specialized in making pastries in Jinling City.
Indeed, human potential is unlimited.
Looking at the satisfied look on Ling Changge's face, the big man felt very happy. This made him happier than hunting a spirit beast.
He even began to consider whether he should retire and say goodbye to the underworld, and switch careers to become a chef.
"That's right." Ling Changge clapped his hands: "Your life is returned to you."
"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"
"Let's go!" Ling Changge waved her hand and put a piece of osmanthus cake into her mouth. The sweet taste made her squint her eyes slightly.
The big man who should have run away actually stood there and did not move.
"You're not leaving yet, are you waiting for me to regret it?"
"No, no, no." The strong man smiled and scratched his head: "Sir, can we follow you?"
What?
Follow her?
I have no plans to recruit any younger brothers yet!
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