Hundreds of people were working together, and in less than half an hour, a table was not enough, but the rich dishes were released.
Ling Da Killer looked at the specially made bamboo table that could sit down more than 100 people at the same time, with a slightly twitching corner of his mouth. How could he eat food...
"Young Master, come to the seat."
Elder Qing walked over with a smile, pulled Ling Tian to sit at the front of the long table. He could have sat in the seat of three people, but he was the only one sitting.
Ling Tian also smiled, feeling that Elder Qing's attitude changed a lot. As soon as he knew that he was good at strength, he immediately smiled and his previous dullness was gone.
The other more than 100 people also slowly took up the seat, and they all sat on the table without doing anything, looking at Ling Tian with a smile on their faces.
The killer Ling smiled foolishly, shook his chopsticks, and said, "Let's eat."
Everyone smiled and nodded, just not holding chopsticks.
Ling Tian smiled dryly, picked up a piece of meat in front of him and ate it, staring at everyone.
"How about young master? Is it delicious?"
A middle-aged man next to Ling Tian asked with a smile on his face.
The Ling Da Killer nodded.
Everyone was relaxed and they picked up their chopsticks to eat. Don’t worry about eating, but Ling Da Killer has gained some knowledge.
I saw countless hands on the dining table, all of which broke through the space to pick up food. The scene was spectacular. I didn’t know that I thought it was a ghost dinner...
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The killer Ling swallowed and used the power of space to eat. These guys were really awesome.
"Why don't you eat the roast pig?"
The middle-aged man had food wrapped in his mouth before, and asked vaguely, calling Ling Tian a roast pig.
The corners of Ling Da Killer's mouth twitched, and he nodded with a smile, and he also began to break through the space to pick up dishes more than ten meters away. Oh my, this feels so fucking strange.
I don’t know how many chopsticks I picked up, but Ling Tian also adapted and started to eat them hard. He didn’t eat them for more than a month and his stomach was definitely empty. Although it is not appropriate to eat them immediately after a long time without eating, Ling Da Killer is not an ordinary person, so there is no problem.
After eating for a while, Ling Tian discovered the girl Yan before. The latter seemed to be unable to use the power of space. He could only hold the three vegetarian dishes in front of him, and buried his little head in the bowl, looking very humble.
Seeing this, Ling Tian sighed lightly, reached out and picked up a few meat dishes and brought them to the girl's bowl. The latter was stunned, raised his head but found no hands, nor saw anyone looking at her. He could only eat the meat that he could hardly eat almost every time.
As a disciple of the Space Gate, Tong Yan was excluded because of her poor talent. Every time she ate, she was the most inferior. Everyone could break the space to pick up food, but she could not. She could only eat a few dishes in front of her silently. Over time, the dishes in front of her were fixed. There were only vegetarian dishes, and there were no meat dishes. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional. This has been going on for many years, which led to Tong Yan being a little malnourished.
After a while, after eating the meat in Tong Yan's bowl, a slender palm suddenly appeared and put it into her bowl with another kind of meat dish. When Tong Yan took it back with her hand, she caught a glimpse of a beautiful and delicate ring on her finger.
"Young Master."
Elder Qing sat on Ling Tian's left hand, held a wine glass with a peculiar shape, poured some wine into it, and called Ling Tian.
Seeing this, the killer Ling was about to say that he could not drink, but Elder Qing grabbed his hand, and a small wound appeared with a stroke of his nails. Ling Tian's purple-black blood dripped into the wine, dyeing it purple-black.
"This is….?"
Ling Tian asked in confusion.
"This is the blood wine ceremony of our Space Gate. Due to conditions, we are not so grand, but this wine must be drunk. If you drink it, you will be the master of our Space Gate."
Elder Qing said seriously.
Ling Tian raised his eyebrows and smiled bitterly: "My must I drink it?"
Elder Qing nodded heavily: "It's a must!"
Ling Tian laughed dryly, took the wine glass, smelled it, it was probably over seventy degrees...
"Okay...I've drunk..."
Ling Tian took a deep breath and was about to drink it, but he raised his head and said, "I really drank it!"
"Drink it."
Elder Qing smiled.
Gugu….
The big killer Ling drank it all in one breath, and the cup hit the table with a slam, scaring hundreds of people. When he looked up, Ling Tian’s face turned red and his eyes were circling...
Elder Qing was stunned when he saw this, and reached out to shake in front of Ling Tian, saying, "Young Master... are you okay?"
Ling Tian turned his head and looked at Elder Qing. He was about to speak, but he opened his mouth.
"belch…"
A hiccup...
Elder Qing scented the smell of wine in front of him and said, "Young Master?"
Ling Tian's face turned red like a stove. He smiled foolishly and said with a mouth full of alcohol: "Elder Qing... Have you given birth to a baby?"
Elder Qing's face twitched. Where is this? I got drunk with just one glass of wine?
Just as Elder Qing was about to confirm again, Ling Tian slammed on the table and fell completely.
Everyone was all over the lightning. Why is the young master so poor in alcohol? Shouldn’t the alcohol tolerance be proportional to his strength?
Finally, the killer Ling was carried into the room...
.....
Just when the people outside were having a lot of food, Tong Yan was already preparing for Ling Tian’s private bamboo house, and Tong Yan put a wet towel on Ling Tian’s forehead.
After looking at Ling Tian's face, Tong Yan also felt that the young master was pretty. He helped the latter to push the silver hair on his forehead away, then looked at the people outside who were eating, touched his stomach with his little hands, his eyes were disappointed, but he did not have any resentment.
It is pure in sight. Since I can’t eat it, Tong Yan stopped thinking about it and took care of Ling Tian wholeheartedly.
"this…."
Suddenly, Tong Yan discovered the space key on Ling Tian’s right hand, and his eyes changed, and finally turned into touch. Isn’t this hand the one who picked up food for her before?
Knowing this, Tong Yan became more and more willing and careful when taking care of Ling Tian. She didn't want to guess why the latter was so nice to her. She only knew that the young master was kind to her.
After a long time, the people outside finished eating.
"Tong Yan! Come out to wash dishes!"
A man shouted at the window, and Tong Yan quickly changed Ling Tian's towel and ran out. She slowly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks alone, and there was only one person. She had been doing these jobs for many years.
It takes a lot of time to clean hundreds of plates and dishes even if a few people do it, let alone one person? Even if it is skillful, it takes time. In an afternoon, Tong Yan was washing dishes, sweating on her face, but she had no complaints. During this period, she also ran back many times to check Ling Tian’s situation and changed the towel very frequently.
Dinner is eaten by each household, and only lunch can these people gather together.
So night is the time when Tong Yan is most free, but she went to find her brother Tong He.
Tong Yan ran to the open space and saw the black shadow on the ground. She was afraid and distressed in her heart, so she hurried over.
"ah!!!"
Tong Yan screamed suddenly throughout the field, and several middle-aged people suddenly appeared and asked, "What's wrong?"
"My brother...my brother is dead..."
Tong Yan's face was pale and her eyes were full of fear pointed at Tong He on the ground.
Hearing this, a middle-aged man immediately squatted down, looked over, and said in surprise, and stood up and said in a deep voice: "His heart has been dug up."
"What? My heart was poached... The young master shouldn't be so cruel, right?"
Another middle-aged man frowned.
"No! No, the young master just beat my brother and didn't kill him."
Tong Yan waved his hand quickly to explain to Ling Tian.
"Oh? Who did that..."
Several middle-aged people pondered, but none of them suspected Tong Yan. This girl had been bullied for more than ten years, and they knew her temperament and would never kill Tong He. If the latter beat her like this, she would still feel sorry for Tong He.
After a while, Elder Qing also came, and checked Tong He's wound with a serious expression. Looking at the big bloody hole in his chest, his old eyes narrowed slightly.
Elder Qing stood up and said, "This is not about the young master's business, but we cannot let a dead person affect the young master's reputation and bury him. He told everyone that Tonghe could not bear the shame and left alone. We must not say that he was dead. Do you understand?"
In the last three words, Elder Qing’s reputation was quite threatening, and several people were so scared that they nodded quickly.
If Ling Tian knew about this, he would definitely praise Elder Qing as a qualified elder and knew that there was no need to do anything. Ling Tian was a recognized sect leader. Although Tong He was talented, he was already a dead person and had no value. If the news of his death came out, most people would probably suspect that it was Ling Tianxia's evil move, because a dead person implicated Ling Tian, which was completely worthless. Whether Ling Tian did it or not, it was not worth it!
Tong Yan looked at the dragged corpse without any lord, but her heart didn't hurt much. She and Tong He grew up together. They had feelings, but they were not deep. They would be sad, but they would not despair.
"Go back and take care of the young master. If this has never happened, you don't need that kind of brother."
Elder Qing said to Tong Yan, and his figure slowly disappeared.
Tong Yan stood there for a long time, but still took difficult steps to return to Ling Tian's room, sat quietly by the bed, looked at the handsome face that was faintly visible in the darkness, and suddenly felt no support, and felt empty in his heart.
I don’t know how long it took, Tong Yan gently lay on Ling Tian’s chest, gradually falling asleep, murmured with her little mouth.
"Young Master...you are Tong Yan's brother...it's fine..."
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