Leng Yan was completely unaware that she had caused quite a stir the moment she entered the city. After listening for a while, Leng Yan noticed that the restaurant was becoming increasingly crowded, but she didn't pay much attention. But then she realized they were constantly stealthily glancing at her.
Leng Yan looked up and saw that it was a few female cultivators. She looked away and glanced at the restaurant. Leng Yan was sitting on the second floor and had a clear view of the entire restaurant.
I saw that the restaurant was already full of people, and most of them were women.
The waiter downstairs was overjoyed. Ever since that indescribably handsome man from the second floor arrived, the restaurant had suddenly seen an increase in customers. That man was truly a walking signboard.
At this time, he heard Leng Yan's cold voice from upstairs: "Waiter, make a pot of the best of all flowers." As soon as these words came out, the female cultivators who came to see what Leng Yan looked like all blushed.
Leng Yan heard them whispering to their companions: "Ahhh, not only is he good-looking, but he also has such a nice voice."
The waiter was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said, "Okay, sir, please wait a moment."
Then, the restaurant was filled with the sound of many people ordering the best tea for everyone, just like Leng Yan. After all, drinking the same kind of tea as a handsome man is like drinking the same cup of tea with a handsome man.
The waiter was overjoyed when he heard this. A moment later, the tea Leng Yan had ordered arrived. Leng Yan poured herself a cup, leaned against the railing, and sipped the tea, her other hand holding a folding fan. But she didn't dare drink any more, or her stomach would ache again.
Leng Yan estimated that the time was almost up, so he paid the bill, walked out of the restaurant and headed towards the city gate.
At noon, all the disciples of Qingyuan Sect gathered. Leng Yan looked at the large and small bags in their hands and asked, "Why did you buy so many things?" The disciples looked at each other and then walked forward and put the things in their hands in Leng Yan's hands. Leng Yan was a little confused: "For me?"
The junior brothers and sisters nodded. Leng Yan said helplessly, "I can't finish all this!" Seeing the determined expressions of the junior brothers and sisters, Leng Yan said, "I'll take one each, and you can take the rest back."
This time, my junior brothers and sisters agreed. However, they didn’t pay attention when they bought it and didn’t think it was a lot. Now it seems that there are really more than 100 million.
At this time, someone walked towards Leng Yan and stopped in front of her. The group of female cultivators looked at Leng Yan. The junior brothers and sisters behind Leng Yan were about to draw their swords when Leng Yan stopped them.
The group of female cultivators were the first to speak. Their faces flushed slightly as they asked Leng Yan, "Fellow Daoist, can you tell us your name?" Leng Yan said calmly, "Luo Li."
Then he asked, "Is there anything else?" The group of female cultivators said, "Can we add a friend using the jade slip?" Leng Yan refused coldly, "No." Then he left with the other disciples of Qingyuan Sect.
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