The waiter's words attracted the attention of many people.
It's just that when they looked at Chu Feng, they didn't feel that Chu Feng was the real Chu Feng.
In their minds, Chu Feng was ruthless and should be a vicious, or ugly, almost monster-looking person.
How could he have such a majestic appearance, extraordinary appearance, and such a temperament that ordinary people do not have.
Chu Feng was also surprised that only some top forces could recognize him now, and most people were deceived by fake wanted orders.
Never thought that this waiter in the shop had actually seen his own portrait?
"Do you think I am Chu Feng?" Chu Feng asked.
"Of course, I have seen all the wanted notices for Chu Feng." The waiter explained the reason.
"Then which one do you think is the real Chu Feng?" Chu Feng asked.
"I think the person you are pretending to be is more like Chu Feng." The waiter said.
"Why?" Chu Feng was curious.
"I don't think Chu Feng is the vicious, extremely ugly guy they say he is."
"Chu Feng does things ruthlessly, but there are reasons for everything. After all..." At this point, the waiter did not continue.
After all, the True Dragon Star Territory is still the territory of the Situ Jie Ling Sect. There are certain things that he dare not say nonsense, otherwise he will suffer disaster.
"Why are you asking me this? Do you have money to eat steamed buns? If you don't have money, go out quickly and don't ask for a beating."
The waiter said.
Although he looked ferocious, Chu Feng did not dislike him, but rather liked him.
He was vicious, not towards himself, but towards those who pretended to be Chu Feng and deceived him.
But what he liked about him was his analysis of Chu Feng. He knew that Chu Feng's revenge was caused by the Situ Jie Ling Sect's fault. Chu Feng was a well-known teacher and a righteous teacher.
"Take it."
Chu Feng threw a Qiankun bag to the waiter and walked upstairs.
The waiter checked the Qiankun bag and opened his mouth in surprise: "Sir, how many buns do you want?"
"Ten drawers of each flavor." Chu Feng said.
"There are so many customers, you can buy tens of thousands of drawers," the waiter said.
"I'll go to the 19th floor and I'll deduct the cost myself. I'll reward you for the extra money."
After Chu Feng finished speaking, he went straight to the nineteenth floor. He knew that with his money, he was fully qualified to dine on the nineteenth floor.
"Boy, are you mistaken? How could such a man pretend to be Chu Feng and come here for free?" someone said.
"Not a fake?"
"Is it true?"
The waiter in the shop was thoughtful. He remembered clearly that the person he just saw was one of the wanted portraits of Situ Jie Lingmen.
That was the portrait he bought with money, and according to the person selling the portrait, it was the real Chu Feng.
"Oh, it's a pity that I can't serve this master myself."
On the 19th floor, there is a dedicated person to serve you. The waiter was a little disappointed when he thought about it.
Chu Feng arrived at the 19th floor. The scenery here was excellent, and he could enjoy the beautiful scenery of the whole city.
This place is also very big, but Chu Feng is the only one who only eats steamed buns. There are still very few people who are willing to pay high prices to eat steamed buns on this floor.
But I have to say, the treatment here is really good.
This floor is full of beauties, not only good-looking, but also very considerate.
As soon as Chu Feng sat down, all kinds of tea and snacks were served. This was something that could not be had with money on other floors, but it was free on the nineteenth floor.
And soon, the buns ordered by Chu Feng were delivered.
Chu Feng opened a small world spirit gate and sent all the delicious food in.
“It’s delicious. Not only are the dim sum here delicious, but the steamed buns are also one of a kind.”
"Ah ah ah, this is so delicious. I have never eaten such delicious buns in my life. This world is not in vain."
The Queen took one bite at a time, her little face was stuffed, and she tasted delicious.
"My Queen, please eat slowly. I will let you eat until you are full today. I will analyze the buns and make them for you later," Chu Feng said.
"I don't want it. I don't like what you made with the enchantment technique." Her Majesty the Queen said.
"There's no difference in taste, why don't you like it?" Chu Feng asked.
"This is cooking, do you understand?"
"Every step requires cooking skills and careful preparation. Is it the same as what you make casually with the magic of enchantment?" Her Majesty the Queen said.
"It turned out that I thought I wasn't paying attention, but... if I don't use the magic of enchantment, I have to really follow the cooking method, which is really difficult."
Chu Feng knew that cooking also required talent, but he didn't know whether he had talent or not.
"It's okay. I don't want you to do it yourself. If you have time, just bring me here to eat."
"Chu Feng, don't bother feeding me the queen. Eat it quickly. It's really delicious."
Dandan’s mouth is so full that her voice changes when she speaks, but she is very cute.
Chu Feng grabbed the bun and took a bite: "Don't tell me, it's really good."
But at this moment, two more people walked up.
They were two old men, one in blue robe and one in white robe. Although they were not young, they both looked fierce and had the smell of blood on their bodies.
In the world of martial arts, there are fights and killings everywhere, and people can kill people if they don't agree with each other. It is normal to have the aura of blood on the body. Chu Feng has long been used to it. He just glanced at it and then looked away without observing too much.
"Why are we all discussing Chu Feng, and the True Dragon Star Territory was turned upside down by a kid?" one of the blue-robed old men said.
"I don't know either. Who cares? What does it have to do with us? Besides, Situ Jieling Sect is useless." Another old man in white robe said.
"That's right." After saying this, the two old men laughed, very mockingly.
The two of them were quite brave to dare to insult Situ Jieling Sect in this way in the Situ Jieling Sect's territory.
At this time, the woman on the nineteenth floor stepped forward and placed snacks and tea on the table.
ah--
Suddenly, a scream rang out, and it turned out to be the old man in blue robe, taking the opportunity to hug the woman who was delivering the snacks into his arms.
"Sir, don't be like this. We only sell buns, not our bodies."
The woman was panicked and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes. It must have been the first time she had suffered such frivolity.
"You only sell buns but don't sell your body. Serve me well and give you endless cultivation resources for a lifetime, so that you can become a peerless strong man. Why bother to serve them here?"
The old man in blue robe didn't care how much the woman struggled. He held the woman with one hand and drank tea from a cup with the other.
"I'm old enough to have some sense of propriety." Chu Feng doesn't mind others bullying others, but he can't bully others in front of himself.
"Where did you come from, you little bastard, wanting to meddle in other people's business?" The old man in blue robe suddenly stood up and stared at Chu Feng fiercely.
At this moment, the stairs rumbled, hundreds of figures ran up, and the number of people continued to increase.
They are the waiters in this shop. These waiters are all qualified, not ordinary people.
The waiter who first received Chu Feng was also among them.
But they didn't take action immediately, but were waiting for something.
"This guest, I, the Immortal, ignore the Baozi Pavilion. I only sell steamed buns but not my body. I ask this guest to respect himself."
"Don't bring yourself into trouble."
A middle-aged man walked slowly over, with aura wrapped around his body. It was a noble-level martial arts force. He... was a first-grade Martial Master.
This shop is really not that simple. It just sells steamed buns, but there is actually a first-grade martial arts master sitting in charge.
But it’s normal if you think about it carefully. After all, this is the most popular steamed bun shop in the world. The Xiuwu world is a mixed bag of good and bad. If you don’t have any strength, you may not be able to spread the steamed buns so big.
"Get out of here, don't let me hurt my brother Yaxing."
The old man in white robe spoke coldly. He didn't look back when he spoke, but turned his back to everyone.
"It seems that you two are drinking fine wine instead of toasting?" The middle-aged man walked towards the two old men with a bad look on his face.
Suddenly, the old man in white robe stood up, and a wave of coercion swept out.
boom--
The walls on the nineteenth floor were blown apart. Logically speaking, this pressure was enough to kill the waiters and the middle-aged man directly.
Because this old man in white robes is not only a third-grade Martial Master, he is also ruthless in his attacks. This move is meant to kill them.
People in the store also felt the killing intent, so they were trembling with fear at the moment, and some even peed on the spot.
Even the middle-aged man who was a first-grade Martial Master had his mouth wide open, breathing heavily, and was very frightened.
But they all looked at Chu Feng at the same time. Although Chu Feng stood still, they all knew that it was Chu Feng who protected them from death.
"Here comes another nosy person."
The white-robed old man turned his wrist as he spoke, and a sword appeared in his hand. He jumped into the air and slashed at Chu Feng.
He wanted to cut Chu Feng into two pieces.
Wow——
However, the next moment he returned to where he was just now, but when he landed, his body was completely messed up by the blast, leaving only stumps and broken arms, but he still had one breath left.
"You, do you know who we are?"
At this time, the old man in blue robe also let go of the woman in his hand. Although he was afraid, he was more angry.
"Who are you?" Chu Feng asked.
"We are guests of Xuan Baotang." As the old man in blue robe spoke, he also took out a token, which was the invitation from Xuan Baotang.
"Sir, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."
The middle-aged man hurriedly smiled. He obviously knew about the Xuan Baotang and recognized the token, so he did not dare to offend the two old men.
"What a misunderstanding. Whoever interrupts now will die." Chu Feng looked at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man shut up immediately. Although he would die if he offended Xuan Baotang, at least he had a chance to run away now.
But if he didn't listen to the young man in front of him, he could sense it and would die now.
"Waiter, take all the buns and pack them up in a hundred drawers of each kind."
As Chu Feng spoke, he threw another Qiankun bag to the waiter who first received him.
But almost all the waiters in the store ran away.
"Are you the shopkeeper here?" Chu Feng looked at the middle-aged man.
"Yes, I am." The middle-aged man nodded.
"How do you sell the secret recipe for steamed buns here?" Chu Feng asked.
"Young hero, what do you want?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Yeah." Chu Feng nodded.
"You don't need to buy it, Young Hero has saved our lives." The middle-aged man took out a scroll and handed it to Chu Feng as he spoke: "Young Hero, that Xuan Baotang can..."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Feng's eyes turned cold and he quickly closed his mouth.
Chu Feng took the scroll and did not force him to take revenge.