Qian Xiaobai scratched his head awkwardly when he heard the speech, "brother Mang, how dare I not achieve the goal you set for me, but there is still a little gap from the expectation..."

it seems that he wants to change the topic. Qian Xiaobai excitedly points to the door of the restaurant,

"brother Mang, I have set a reception for you, and the biggest restaurants in Peng city are all wrapped up by me!"

Wang Mang waved his hand lightly, "let's talk about it in the evening of Jiefeng banquet. I'll go to you after eating duck blood fans later and introduce some people to you by the way!"

Qian Xiaobai just wanted to say two more words, he was interrupted by Zhang Lan's fierce eyes, "Xiaobai, what are you doing here? Why don't you go back and clean up? "

Qian Xiaobai looked at Zhang Lan helplessly and took a group of people to the door. While walking, he muttered: "women, women are unreasonable animals!"

Zhang Lan snorted, then turned his head and changed his face into a smile, "brother Mang, here, I'll give you duck heart!"

Wang Mang laughed and said casually, "I don't know how my group of soldiers are eating now. It's not good to eat overlord's food!"

...

in a small restaurant selling fried rice in Pengshi, four strong armored men were swallowing the food in front of them.

the plates on the table were stacked neatly, almost half a meter high!

"Shopkeeper, we've just had five cents full. Why didn't you drop any rice?"

Wu Chang, who is full of whiskers and has two scars on his face, stood in front of the counter in bewilderment.

he swept his eyes behind the counter and pointed out, "it's really no good. It's OK to make noodles for us. I think you still have a few bags of flour."

Standing in the counter, a tall and thin old man with a cook's skirt trembles, holding the big spoon in his hand, looking at the armor man half a body higher than him, his legs are shaking,

"big... People, adults... It's not that small don't do it, it's too late to eat,

now it's going to take a while for you and your friends to knead the noodles with water In half an hour... The noodles will be ready for cooking! "

"Alas The bearded Wu Chang sighed helplessly, looked at the subordinate behind him who could eat more than a pig, and slowly shook his head,

"shopkeeper, how much do you want to calculate? We've settled the bill!"

"Good... Good!" After hearing this man's words, the shop owner nodded in surprise, walked out of the counter with trembling steps, and counted the number of the plates with fear,

"my lord... There are 156 plates, six silver coins for a bowl of fried rice, and you can give seven gold Dragon coins directly!"

The tall and thin old man swallowed his saliva and quoted a price that was almost at a loss.

the fried rice he sold was originally at a low profit, so he didn't want to earn money this time. Just hurry up and send these fierce men away!

"Golden Dragon coin! We don't have it! " Wu Chang scratched his head in bewilderment,

the tall and thin old man squeezed out a bitter smile, "then... Then... Forget it... Even if the little old man invited some brothers to eat!"

"No! The captain will scold me when he knows! " Wu Chang quickly shook his head and took out a second-order peak prism from the storage ring,

"you see if this can be used for food. Shi Chang said before that this prism seems to be worth some money!"

"Yes! Of course this will do! " The thin old man nodded excitedly and swallowed his saliva. "It's just that the value of prism is too high. I can't find a small shop for the time being."

"Oh, that's OK. I'll give you this prism. Anyway, we have a lot more!"

Wu Changwen nodded relaxed, put Leng Jingqiang into the hand of the tall and thin old man, went out of the restaurant with a knife and went to another restaurant to have lunch!