“oh?”
“If you are a person with such magnanimity, if you are from Beiyuan City, how could you not remember it?”
This level of flattery was not enough for Zuo Si. He smiled lightly and said, “Master Si Yefu Mi and I are from the same sect.”
Boom.
The waiter put the gold ingot he just received back on the table without saying anything.
Zuo Sipi smiled but said, “What is this?”
Waiter: “If I had known that you were from Si Ye Mansion and were a fellow student of Master Mi, how could I have dared to accept your money? It’s all because of my poor eyesight. Your aura can only come from Si Ye Mansion.”
Zuo Si studied his expression and could see that the waiter spoke from his heart.
He couldn’t be happy to be complimented like this.
Soon the storytelling program started.
The storyteller is a young scholar. He holds a book in one hand and a bamboo board in the other. He starts reading by tapping on it.
Zuo Si had put away his initial contempt and listened carefully to the content of this ordinary scholar’s story.
During this period, the waiter told the boss that Zuo Si was from Si Ye Mansion, and in exchange for being treated carefully, the signature dishes were served one after another.
The waiter wanted to serve him, but saw that the handsome man’s expression did not change, but he gave him a terrifying pressure.
The air around him also became cold, making it difficult to breathe and causing blood to surge up.
The waiter didn’t know that this was the influence of the spiritual pressure radiation from the spiritual master, and this was without Zuo Si’s deliberate pressure, otherwise he would have been half dead by now.
Even so, the waiter also backed away several times in fear, until he retreated to the door.
The waiter had trouble saying that he didn’t know how he had offended this gentleman. Little did he know that Zuo Si was feeling no less shocked than him at this moment.
The ordinary people below heard lively stories, but Zuo Si heard the birth of a new strange story.
But how is this possible!
It has been less than half a month since the spider disaster happened. The spider children are just a group of mortals who have been transformed by monsters, and the one who transformed them is still a low-level monster.
A low-level monster and a group of ordinary people gave birth to a new monster in just half a month?
joke!
The only possibility is that the author of “Feng Mingzi” is a high-level calligrapher who single-handedly spawned new monsters.