But Elder Song obviously didn't care about these.
As soon as he saw the table full of food, he burst into laughter: "Young people nowadays, they order such a large table of dishes, and they don't eat them at all? I, an old man, am starving."
As he spoke, Elder Song found a stool and sat down.
Seeing Elder Song about to grab a pig leg with his hands, Chen Yun quickly called to the waiter not far away: "Waiter, bring another pair of clean bowls and chopsticks."
"Also, prepare another portion of all the dishes here and send them over."
Elder Song quickly raised his hand to signal Chen Yun to stop: "No, these dishes are enough for this old man to eat, what else are you asking for?"
"How can we let the elders eat leftovers?"
"What are you talking about? Elders are human beings too. You don't have to be so polite. Chen Yun, please be more open in front of me. If you are too polite, you won't seem like one of us."
"One of our own?"
Chen Yun was stunned for a moment.
From the tone of his voice, it seemed that Elder Song had already considered himself a member of the Qingyu Sect.
But I haven't joined yet.
Elder Song seemed to have noticed Chen Yun's confusion and said with a smile, "A powerful aura suddenly emanated from beneath Wangfeng Tower. I heard that was when you were sparring with Miss Zhao Daying?"
"That should be the case. Come to think of it, I almost died at the hands of Zhao Daying, haha." Chen Yun replied with a smile.
Zhao Daying snorted coldly.
Elder Song nodded and said, "Your strength should have reached the eighth level, right?"
"I don't know." Chen Yun replied truthfully, "To be honest, I'm ashamed to say that I've practiced martial arts for many years, but I actually know very little about the realm of martial artists!"
"Don't you know the realm of a warrior?"
Elder Song jumped up suddenly, as if he had heard some great news.
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