The waiter came to his senses and said quickly, "I'll go to the kitchen right away." As he said that, he left one person in front while the other quickly went to the back kitchen.
The shopkeeper looked at the tense atmosphere in the inn and couldn't help but swallow nervously. Those people were from the sect, and the guests in the inn seemed to have extraordinary backgrounds. It would be better if the two sides didn't fight, otherwise his inn would be in danger!
The two sect disciples clenched their fists when they saw that they were being ignored like this. They were about to step forward but were stopped by their uncle.
The middle-aged man raised his hand to stop the two people who were about to go in, and at the same time glanced at them as a warning. After watching them retreat unwillingly with their heads lowered, he looked at the man who was sitting inside with his legs crossed and fanning himself with a fan.
He smiled, cupped his hands and asked, "What's your name?"
Du Fan didn't look at him, but called to the waiter who was waiting on the side: "Waiter, bring a pot of wine and some side dishes."
"Yes, yes." The waiter responded quickly, hurried to get the wine, and then went into the kitchen to get two side dishes and brought them up.
At this time, Bai Qingcheng came down from upstairs. She was dressed in white and had an outstanding temperament. She was born in a famous family and had an extraordinary temperament. Coupled with her stunning face, she walked down slowly. Even the disciples of the sect couldn't help but dazed in amazement.
When several female disciples saw this, a hint of jealousy flashed across their eyes. They bit their lower lips lightly and stared coldly at the beautiful woman in white.
Wearing the same white clothes, they thought they were pretty good, but they didn't expect that they would be outdone by the comparison. How could they accept this
"Why did you come down?" Du Fan looked at Bai Qingcheng.
"I'll come down to see if the food is ready." As she said this, she just glanced at those people lightly and walked towards the kitchen. After a while, she walked upstairs with a tray in her hand with a few freshly cooked dishes on it.
"I was thinking of taking a nap before eating, but since the food is ready, let's eat first and then go to sleep!"
Luo Yu and Wei Feng walked out of the room, chatting as they walked, and sat down at Du Fan's table. They glanced at the people standing outside the door and asked, "What are those people doing there?"
"Who knows! I don't know them." Du Fan said casually, poured a glass of wine, took a sip, and took a bite of the side dish.
Being ignored like this, not to mention the disciples of the sect, even the face of the middle-aged man darkened. He looked deeply at Du Fan and the others, pursed his lips, and said, "Your Excellency is too picky. Even the people of my Lingxiao Immortal Sect are not worthy of your attention. I guess you must be from a big sect?"
The other party still didn't speak, and didn't even look at them. The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm not talented, but I would like to learn a few moves from you!" As soon as the voice fell, something seemed to attack Du Fan with a whoosh.
Du Fan originally wanted to pick up some side dishes to eat, but the person standing outside the door actually shot something towards him. He immediately moved his hand and used chopsticks to catch the thing.
He looked at the bright red word "War" written on the white jade tablet and asked in surprise, "What is this?"