I'm not a theatre god

While the three were chatting enthusiastically,

a group of dark figures slowly came up the stairs.

The three of them immediately quieted down, and the other guests who were dining also looked over there in surprise, only to feel that the temperature around them was dropping as the group of people approached...For a moment, the whole restaurant was silent.

In this atmosphere, the waiters on the side did not dare to step forward, and finally a man who looked like a foreman asked respectfully:

"Everyone, this is..."

"We need two round tables, big ones." A man in black said without question.

"Okay, everyone, please come this way!"

Led by the waiter, this group of people came to the big round table not far from Chen Ling and the other two, but did not sit down, but looked at the young master in the crowd, as if waiting for an order.

"Sit down, sit down." The young master said softly, "You scared the other guests."

Hua La——

Everyone sat down quickly.

Only a few figures who were too tall or too big to sit on the chairs stood obediently behind the young master, like an oppressive wall.

"Order." A man in black said in a deep voice.

As the waiter quickly handed over the menu, the man in black glanced at it and threw it directly on the table.

"Give me one."

"What?"

"One of each on the menu."

In the shocked eyes of the waiter, the man seemed to remember something again, "Do you have king crabs? Give us one."

"Sir, other dishes are easy to deal with... but this king crab is sold out in our store today."

"Sold out?"

The voice of the man in black seemed a little unhappy. For a moment, the temperature around dropped again, and the waiter shivered directly from the cold!

The man in black snorted coldly, and just as he was about to ask something else, a burst of strange noises came from behind.

One by one, dining carts were pushed out from the back kitchen of the hotel. The gorgeous and huge king crab shells were placed on the exquisite ice table. The thick crab legs were cut open by tools and piled up in clusters. The steamed eggs with crab roe were piled up like a mountain, which reflected the word "luxury" to the extreme!

One, two, three... nine, ten, eleven, twelve!

Twelve smiling waiters, twelve dining carts, and twelve king crabs that attracted the attention of all the guests in the hotel surrounded their table in the shocked eyes of Chen Ling and Spade 9.

"Sir, the king crab you ordered." The waiter said to Chen Ling.

At this moment, the whole hotel was quiet;

"How much did you order?" Chen Ling glared at Jian Changsheng fiercely.

"One... four per person?" Jian Changsheng also noticed that the atmosphere was a little strange, and answered in a low voice, "They only have twelve in total, and I thought four per person would be just right... so I ordered all of them."

Chen Ling:...

The appearance of these king crabs directly shifted the attention of everyone in the restaurant from the Tantric group to the three of them. Chen Ling could even clearly feel that the eyes of the people at the two large round tables next to him were already a little strange.

Although Chen Ling wanted to beat Jian Changsheng on the spot, he certainly couldn't do it in public since things had come to this point...

He looked at his nose and his heart, and said lightly:

"Got it, put the crabs here."

The huge crowd of waiters then dispersed, leaving only those pairs of fiery eyes, staring at Chen Ling and the other two.

[Audience Expectation +2]

Luxury and publicity have never been Chen Ling's nature, but he has a teammate who likes to stir up trouble. With only twelve king crabs, he has become the focus of the audience... Chen Ling has relied on his strong experience as a director and his understanding of the story structure, and he can already imagine the next plot development:

The people of the Tantric sect from the distant Xuanyu Realm, seeing their young master's king crabs being snatched away, were furious, and regarded themselves and others as soft persimmons, and took the initiative to stir up trouble. Unexpectedly, the three of them were hidden, tit-for-tat, and finally fought each other, shocking everyone... The conflict between the two sides became more and more intense, until the Star Trial began, and then they fought to the death...

Just as Chen Ling silently put his hand on the handle of the gun in his sleeve,

the young master in the crowd blinked in surprise, as if sighing, and as if envious:

"They eat so much... Won't their stomachs be cold?"

Chen Ling:...?

The men in black stared at the pile of king crabs, as if they were going to snatch them away, but when they heard the young master's words, their momentum instantly weakened.

"...Young master, do you really not want to eat?"

"I have a cold stomach."

"..."

Under the helpless gazes of the men in black, they gave up trying to snatch the king crabs from Chen Ling's table. After a short wait, a dining cart filled with exquisite ingredients was placed on the round table.

"Young Master, if you have a cold stomach, drink more of this wolfberry black chicken soup to replenish your body."

"Young Master, this double skin milk looks good, I'll feed you a bite..."

"Young Master, you need to eat more meat, I'll give you a chicken leg, you eat slowly, and then I'll give you another one after you finish..."

"Young Master, eat more, one bite at a time, if people see you, they'll think we can't afford to eat in the Xuanyu Realm... You must eat enough, understand?"

"Oh, Young Master, use a big spoon to drink the soup, a big spoon! Don't sip it bit by bit..."

"..."

A large group of people gathered around the young master, picking up the dishes from the table and putting them in his bowl. Soon, the dishes piled up into a high mountain. Those who didn't know would think that the young master was about to starve to death.

The young master seemed to be used to it. He took a pair of chopsticks and ate a bite here and there, chewing slowly... Although Chen Ling and others couldn't see his face clearly, they could feel his distress and helplessness.

"This young master of the secret sect is quite interesting..." Jian Changsheng said with interest while gnawing on the crab legs, "What is this? Is he the favorite of the Xuanyu Realm?"

"Rumor has it that he is a pampered young master. This should be his first time traveling far away."

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Spade 9 naturally began to scoop the crab roe and egg custard with a spoon, "He has a very powerful brother, so on weekdays, he doesn't need to show up at all... Even the Dusk Society doesn't know his information."

"A very powerful brother? Has he come to the Tianshu Realm too?"

"No, he can't come."

Spade 9 glanced at the back of the young master who was busy eating, and slowly said,

"His brother... is now in the Wuji Realm, and is one of the five judges who betrayed humanity."