Good Fortune Dictionary

Feihe Restaurant.

This is a restaurant located in the south of the city. The restaurant is seven stories high, which is considered a rare high-rise building.

Looking at the ostentation of Feihe Restaurant and the endless stream of people inside, Wang Feng understood that the price of food in this restaurant is really not cheap.

The decorations in those restaurants are all first-class goods.

"Haha, Brother Quanbai, it looks like you're going to spend a lot of money." Said casually, Wang Feng's eyes scanned the dishes on the table all the time.

Wait for a while, he wants to order a little bit.

"It's okay, it's okay, a little money, it's nothing, it's nothing."

After Quanbai finished speaking, there was a smile on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wang Feng touched the handwriting that was still aching, and he already had a calculation in his mind.

This is all white, and I guess I will ask some questions again. If you can answer, you will answer naturally, if you can't answer, of course forget it.

Soon, the two came to the private room on the fifth floor.

The private room is not very big, but it can accommodate seven or eight people.

But at this time, there were only Quan Bai and Wang Feng.

"You two distinguished guests, don't you know what to order?" Xiaoer looked at the two excitedly. The people who could enter the private room were all rich and noble, so naturally he couldn't afford to provoke them.

"Let's have a whole duck banquet first, Brother Quan Bai, how about you?" Wang Feng chuckled and said the name he had heard on the third floor.

"Yes, is there any more?" The waiter in the shop turned rosy when he heard this.

The guests in the private room have a certain share of the dishes they order. The more they order, the more he will naturally earn.

"Is there any other recommendation? It doesn't need to be too good, it must be expensive, yes, it is expensive." Wang Feng said very bluntly, as if he was the master, and he was not short of money at all.

"Yes, stewed dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder. This dish was a tribute in the past. Now, I, Feihe Restaurant, can also make it."

"Okay, let's have one."

"Four more cold dishes, four hot dishes, and two soups. That's it. Let's go. Don't bother us with the rest." Wang Feng waved his hand and told the number of dishes. As for the dishes, it's up to the shop assistant to go deal with.

Quan Bai looked at everything that happened, without saying anything, just as a way to save money and avoid disaster.

Anyway, at most a few thousand taels, or about ten thousand taels, he can still afford this amount of money.

Compared with Qian Cai, he was more curious about Wang Feng's identity. He could walk around the venue of the martial arts conference at will. This status was extraordinary.

As for being a native of Jinling?Quan Bai doesn't think so, Wang Feng is an outsider, he still doesn't know who it is.

Knowing Wang Feng for such a long time, but still not knowing Wang Feng's name and identity, this is a bit embarrassing.

"Brother Bai."

"Don't be like this. I'm younger than you. Call me Brother Bai. You're older. I don't want to be your big brother." Wang Feng waved his hand quickly, interrupting Quan Bai's words.

Hearing what Wang Feng said, Quan Bai nodded his head, accepting the suggestion.

"Brother Bai, why are you standing on the edge of the ring today? Could it be that you are one of the referees?" Quan Bai then asked the crux of the problem.

Let's test Wang Feng's identity first, and then talk about other things.

"No, my senior brother is the one." Wang Feng said casually, without telling the whole story, let Quan Bai guess by himself.

With Quan Bai's wisdom and energy, I should be able to figure it out after a few more guesses.

"Oh, is your brother the chief referee or an ordinary referee?" Quan Bai asked again, and the question began to deepen.

"Those six guys, my master, are extraordinary characters." Wang Feng chuckled, deliberately showing off his mystery.

Each of the six chief referees has a unique identity and background.

There may be differences in strength, but in terms of background, they are all very tall, and everyone is a member of a big family or a big family.

There are no weak people, and no one with too bad a background.

Wang Feng's words made Quan Bai a little distressed.

Wang Feng, who is it?
After chatting with Quanbai for a long time, we finally waited for the dishes to be served.

Looking at the plates of delicacies, Wang Feng directly moved his chopsticks and began to taste them one by one.

For the question of the whole white, if you can answer it, you can answer a little bit, and if you can't answer it, there is only one hehe.

Anyway, the sky and the earth are big, and eating is the biggest.

Well, there are master and senior brothers who are even bigger.

With such a mood, the dinner table between Wang Feng and Quanbai came to an end.

By the time Wang Feng finished eating, it was already afternoon, and it took two full hours to finish the meal.

At the end of the meal, it was entirely up to Wang Feng to handle it himself. Quan Bai couldn't eat much at all, or he didn't dare to continue eating.

"Uh, I'm full, I'm finally full." After drinking the last sip of soup, Wang Feng stroked his round belly and said very satisfied.

"It's fine when you're full, it's fine when you're full." Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Quan Bai felt a little nervous.

Really, Wang Feng is too tasty.

The amount he ate alone was more than four times that of himself, which was terrifying.

Eighty percent of the empty plates on the table were handled by Wang Feng alone, and he only ate [-]% of them.

If there is a next time, or a few more times, he will feel distressed.

"Okay, this time you treat me to dinner, next time, I'll help you." Wang Feng laughed loudly, and patted Quanbai on the shoulder.

To be honest, this friend of Quan Bai is really interesting, rich, and not stingy, as long as he answers some questions of Quan Bai, he can get so many rewards.

Although Wang Feng also understands that Quan Bai will definitely not lose money, and even make a lot of money, but so what, each takes what he needs, and Quan Bai did not ask too many things about him. Very satisfied.

As for Quan Bai's martial arts cultivation, let's not talk about it.

For ordinary people, reaching the second-rate realm at the age of 20 is considered a genius.

But in Liuyun Villa, even a 20-year-old outer disciple can break through to second-rate.

Not to mention other people, just Li Qing, who has reached the limit of the second-rate at present, and the rest of them are also approaching the second-rate, or already in the second-rate.

You know, a few of them are not very old.

20 years old, but they didn't arrive.

On the contrary, it is completely white, and it is already twenty.

The younger the age, the greater the potential, and the greater the room for improvement. When you get older, it is too difficult to improve your martial arts.

Qualifications, resources, cultivation methods, and everyone's fate, these are all different.

The younger the age, the higher the realm, and the greater the growth in the future.

Brothers and masters, they are the best examples.

"Brother Bai, are you going back now?" The sweat on Quanbai's forehead has disappeared. Just now, he has already paid the bill. This time, the expenses are quite a lot. He feels a little distressed, but it's okay, and he won't care soon.

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow. I hope you've heard it tomorrow. Don't meet those people, such as Huijing, Zhang Tianke and others. If you meet these people, you'd better surrender and don't make fun of yourself." Wang Feng thought for a while. Think, say a slightly insightful remark.

This can be regarded as a small help to Quan Bai.

Anyway, besides Huijing, the names of these two people, Zhang Tianke's reputation is not low.

Once Quanbai meets Zhang Tianke, he will definitely surrender, because he can't beat him at all.

Looking at Quanbai's fighting style today, it's clear that he doesn't have much combat experience and is a complete rookie.

As for Huijing, Wang Feng could tell that even if the opponent didn't have much actual combat experience, it wasn't completely invincible.

Looking at Wang Feng's leaving figure, these two names recalled in his mind.

"Is it Zhang Tianke? Is it Huijing? Hope, don't let me meet early." Quan Bai thought so in his heart, and then he also went back.

Tomorrow, there will be a second knockout match, but I just don't know how lucky I will be tomorrow.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Feng still entered the venue of the martial arts conference early, and he didn't need to be reminded by his seniors. He directly left the stand and walked towards his seniors.

"Hey, stop, the front is not something you can enter."

Just after jumping off the stands, several soldiers ran over immediately, trying to intercept Wang Feng.

Looking at these soldiers, Wang Feng had an idea, that is to go back directly, and if the senior brother came over, he said he was stopped by them.

If that's the case, then I shouldn't go to see my senior brother.

It's a pity that the idea was good, but a referee had already come over and talked to those soldiers in person, and then the soldiers stopped controlling Wang Feng and let Wang Feng come in and out.

This time, Wang Feng could only walk over obediently.

Now, the martial arts competition has not officially started, and there is still about an incense stick of preparation time.

Tap the number of people, draw lots, and then allocate the time for the battle.

Those who bought tickets will stay here for a day. If there is not enough time for the competition, the audience will not be happy.

After yesterday's battle, the number of contestants was reduced by half.

There were originally more than 3000 contestants, but now there are about 800 contestants. With such a large number, today's competition is enough.

If they can't beat them, they will delay the practice a little bit.

Start the martial arts competition in the morning, eat and rest at noon, and come for two hours in the afternoon, and then it gets dark.

Well, that's it, this is also the mind of the sixth brother chief referee.

As for the next few days, the same is true.

Soon, Wang Feng walked to the side of the senior brother, looking at the senior brother standing alone, Wang Feng felt a little uneasy.

Senior brother's face is still not very good-looking.

"Brother, are you in a bad mood?" Wang Feng asked cautiously.

"Nonsense, didn't you see it?" Mu Shengyun said in disgust.

As he spoke, he threw a small note over.

He took the note and slowly opened it. The handwriting on it was very familiar.

It's the master's handwriting.

It seems that there is news from Liuyun Villa.

"Careful, Shaolin Temple has nothing to do with us, just keep yourself safe."

The short words, the familiar handwriting, and the caring between the lines are completely handwritten by Master.

Seeing this, Wang Feng roughly understood.

"What do you think, brother?" Wang Feng asked again.

"Do what you should do, how about you?" Mu Shengyun smiled slightly, and the haze on his face disappeared temporarily.

"I, I'm just watching the show." Wang Feng smirked, trying to make the senior brother happy.

"You, just don't make trouble for me. My group B is almost clear. The final winners will be those four people. After a few days, when the finals start, it will be a good time to watch the show." Mu Shengyun nodded, and threw a book over again.

This time, the book is thicker.

"List of Group B?"

Looking at the names on the booklet, Wang Feng's eyes widened.

Brother, how do you give this thing to yourself.