Feng Jiu responded, and seeing that she was somewhat full, she put down her chopsticks and wiped the corners of her mouth, then walked towards him: "Let's go!"
"Please." The middle-aged man behaved with respect, because he knew that the person in front of him was extraordinary and naturally could not be offended easily.
Although he was from a ninth-class small country, when he saw the spaceship for the first time, he did not show any surprise or curiosity at all, as if he was used to seeing such flying magic tools, and it did not arouse his curiosity at all.
Moreover, after arriving in Qingteng Country, the calmness and elegance he displayed made it impossible for anyone to look down on or neglect him.
The middle-aged man brought Fengjiu to the front lobby, reported inside, and then said to Fengjiu, "Mr. Ghost Doctor, please come in."
Fengjiu stepped in, while Leng Shuang was stopped outside.
Several people in the lobby unabashedly cast their gazes on the evil red figure that walked in, some with contempt and disdain in their eyes, while others had inquiries and scrutiny.
While they were looking at her, Fengjiu's eyes also swept across the people in the hall, and her gaze was directly on the person in the main seat.
It was a middle-aged man, dressed in black brocade clothes, sitting upright with his feet moving steadily, exuding the aura of a superior. At this moment, his sharp eyes were staring at her.
"Please take a seat, sir." The middle-aged man at the main seat said in a calm voice, raised his hand and pointed to the first empty seat on the left.
Feng Jiu curled her lips and smiled, walked forward unceremoniously to the first seat on the left, turned around and was about to sit down, when a force pushed the chair away.
Seeing this, she glanced at a middle-aged man on the lower left. Seeing the provocative look in his eyes, she couldn't help but smile. A mysterious force was released from her palm, and the chair that had been pushed back returned to its original position the next moment, and she sat down calmly.
“Gah!”
There was a sound of chairs rubbing against each other, and then the middle-aged man on the lower left flipped over his chair, fell to the ground and screamed.
"ah!"
Seeing this, the others couldn't help but smile and turned their eyes away slightly.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face turned red. He stood up in shame and anger and attacked Feng Jiu: "Do you know who I am? How dare you tease me!"
Hearing this, Feng Jiu, who was sitting lazily, glanced at him and said, "Although I don't know who you are, I guess you are from the black market. They say that guests are welcome. So, is this how you treat your guests?"
"you!"
"Pharmacist Lin, the Ghost Doctor is right. We are guests when we enter the house, so we must not be rude."
The middle-aged man at the main seat spoke in a deep and majestic voice, which made the embarrassed and angry Pharmacist Lin dare not speak again.
At this time, several other people said, "President, he is still wearing a mask and looks like he is afraid to see people. We don't know where he came from. How can we trust such a person?"
"Yes, President. No matter what, we can't bet the reputation of our Qingteng Black Market on this man. He looks so lazy and probably not very old. How can such a person take on such an important task?"