Chapter 9: Wang Ba Keng

  "Take him down," the waiter slightly waved his hand, and a group of big men immediately took action.

  As a servant of the Temple of Food God, this person had never seen anyone who dared to eat a tyrant's meal here, let alone one so arrogant.

  Moreover, this situation occurred in his own place, which made him very dissatisfied, because it was related to the issue of his own future.

  Although the Food God Temple is not to be trifled with, it's impossible for Xiao Gu to capture him without a fight. Although the escape plan failed, Xiao Gu's own cultivation is still not something these people can withstand. The only worry is being hunted down again in the future.

  However, thinking about it, there's already the Medicine Emperor's Hall, having one more probably doesn't matter, anyway swallowing a rabbit and two together seems to make no difference.

  This is probably what they mean by "owing a lot of money doesn't weigh heavily on one's mind"!

  "Hold on," just as a big man was about to grab Xiao Gu's body, Old Wang Ba suddenly spoke up with a lively tone.

  "What's this? Are you two guests ready to pay?" The waiter stopped the big man who was about to step forward.

  "Damn it, can't you understand human language? Ah, are you speaking turtle language? Your turtle grandfather said there's no money," Greedy Tian said angrily.

  "It turned out that the two guests were just playing tricks, and even if the waiter had a good attitude, he was also successfully provoked by Greedy Sky, and the waiter's originally smiling face gradually turned iron blue."

  "If the guest is not prepared to pay the bill and wants to eat for free, then......"

  "Pshaw, when did Grandpa Turtle ever say he wanted to eat a tyrant's meal?" Before the waiter could finish speaking, Greedy jumped up three feet.

  "Huh? Is the customer ready to pay?" The waiter, who was itching to grab this cheap skate and make him into soup, had no choice but to compromise since the customer was paying.

  "You must be sick, your turtle grandfather said long ago that there's no money," Old Wang fell onto the counter with a thud, weak and listless, while the contemptuous glint in his small green eyes was visible to everyone.

  "Is that not going to pay the bill?" The waiter was so angry, he was actually being despised by a turtle eating a tyrant's meal, what kind of thing is this?

  "Who says you're not going to pay, old turtle?" The old tortoise's green bean eyes rolled even more fiercely.

  The waiter swore in his heart that he would never speak to this old turtle again, as long as he could get the money, it didn't matter whether he was steamed or boiled later. However, he still couldn't help but say one last sentence: "No money, no treasure, how can you pay? Isn't this eating for free?"

  "Uncultured, how frightening! Who says having no money means you can't pay the bill?" Greedy Tian put on a pitiful expression, as if the waiter in front of him was illiterate, while he himself was an erudite university student.

  The waiter was about to go crazy, if the person in front of him wasn't a customer, he would have already dragged him away to make soup. This going back and forth, no money, no spiritual treasure, and saying he wants to pay the bill, who is he kidding? Does he really think I'm an idiot?!

  His long-standing work ethic finally allowed him to hold back his urge to turn Greedy Sky into a meat soup, and instead asked, "So, how does the guest plan on paying the bill?"

  "Hmph, this is barely acceptable. Since you're genuinely asking with a sincere attitude, I'll reluctantly tell you," Old Wang said with an air of superiority, looking down on him like a wildcat.

  "Please enlighten us," the servant's words were already laced with a grinding tone.

  "Alright, old man asks you, are you from Food God Temple?"

  "Yes," said the waiter inexplicably.

  "Do you know the rules of the Food God Temple?"

  "I know."

  "So, you're aware of the punishment for offending honored guests in the Gluttony Temple?"

  "Clear."

  "So you say it again."

  The waiter was unhappy, but the customer's words, as long as they didn't break any rules, had to be answered, so he reluctantly replied: "Ordinary VIPs are exempt from all expenses and receive triple compensation. High-level VIPs receive tenfold compensation, and the offending waiter is at their mercy. Celestial VIPs receive thousandfold compensation, and all waiters in the wine house are at the customer's disposal."

  "What's more?" Greed asked discontentedly.

  "Moreover, a guest of godly gourmet level must have all reasonable demands satisfied, and permanently for free," the waiter said in astonishment.

  "But a VIP of this level is absolutely at the level of the master of one of the seven superpowers, and such a strong person generally will not use it, it's just a symbol of identity. In our small place, ordinary VIPs are extremely rare, let alone..."

  However, the waiter's next words were interrupted by a silver-white card in Tian Ye's hand.

  "This, this, this is a Food God, a Food God!" The waiter's forehead was sweating profusely, and his legs went soft at that moment, completely frightened because the silver card in front of him was a special proof that only a Food God-level VIP would have, let alone a counterfeit one, which was impossible due to the special mark that couldn't be forged.

  "Hmm, since that's the case, tell me what we should do now," Old Wang said, slapping his silver card against his palm with a loud crackling sound.

  "Yes, yes, forgive me, I'm blind to the greatness of Mount Tai, please forgive me, sir," The servant knelt down with a thud, and all the people in the Food God Temple followed suit.

  "Are you going to arrest us too?" Tian asked with a sneer.

  "I didn't dare, I didn't dare, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding," the servant wiped away cold sweat, his head bowed so low it almost touched the ground.

  "Then can your turtle grandfather leave now?" asked Tian with a pretended frightened tone.

  "Please, sir, have a good trip," the servant said with a hint of joy in his heart.

  "But we haven't paid the bill yet," Old Wang said with a bitter face.

  "The adults are just joking, it's all free, it's all free," the many waiters knelt on the ground with cold sweat almost soaking their entire bodies.

  "Oh dear, that's great, but it seems like there's still some left uneaten, what to do?" Greedy Sky muttered to himself.

  "The adults will be here soon, and we'll prepare the best banquet for them to enjoy," said the servant, hastily ordering a few people to go and make preparations.

  "Uh-huh, uh-huh, then take me away. It's been a long time since I've strolled around the immortal realm. I don't even know what's been happening lately. Alas, I'm old, I'm old," Greedy Heaven sighed with feigned emotion.

  As soon as this was said, many servants looked at each other in confusion, they didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. Fortunately, a clever servant seemed to have understood what Lao Wang Ba meant and knelt down on the ground saying: "Don't worry, sir, I will get the latest news from the Food God Temple for you."

  "Ah, ah, all right," Greedy Sky seemed quite satisfied.

  Have to say, Food Temple's efficiency is indeed unusual, just a few words of time, and a big package of things has been delivered.

  Xiao Gu took it all away without hesitation.

  A moment later, a space gate appeared in the center of the Food God Temple, and a light shadow emerged, falling into Xiao Gu's hand.

  As expected, being wealthy and arrogant is really something, opening the space door for such a trivial matter, what a waste!

  Under the admiring and envious eyes of all diners and the frightened gaze of many waiters, one person slowly walked away with a big turtle.

  "Lao Wang Ba, how many more things haven't you told me?" Just as they walked to a secluded spot, Xiao Gu grabbed Lao Wang Ba's neck and said viciously.

  "Let go, let go," Old Wang struggled with all his might to break free from Xiao Gu's grasp, and then said: "Your turtle grandfather is a big shot, what are these things?"

  Xiao Gu ignored him, knowing he wouldn't tell the truth.

  As soon as the silver token was issued, Xiao Gu had already seen through his intentions. The title of Food God was powerful, but it was only an identity certificate after all, and eating still required money.

  However, Xiao Gu and Lao Wang Ba were both penniless, so Lao Wang Ba deliberately provoked the waiter into hitting him, turning his reputation into profit.

  The previous conversation that was annoying, half of it was to tease the waiter and those people, and the other part was to extort benefits.

  Now that the free meal is no longer an issue, what's more important is that I've obtained some basic information about the Xian realm. That unreliable guy, Greedy Sky, has finally done something good for once.

  What a big hole in the ground!

  The Food God Temple, which is said to be omnipresent in the immortal world, provides comprehensive information that is most needed by Xiao Gu, who knows nothing about the immortal world.

  Of course, it's just a rough understanding, and many secrets and subtle situations are impossible to include.

  In the end, Xiao Gu decided to walk slowly to the Ice Snow God Palace, so as to better understand everything in the immortal world. Only by doing so could he live a better life in the immortal world.

  Just after Xiao Gu left, three young men with tripod marks on their clothes arrived at the Temple of Food God!