Light Feather Douluo lifted his head, his youthful face filled with pure confusion as he stared at the near-broken Qian Daoliu.
"Um… Brother."
As if presenting a priceless treasure, he raised the Ice Wind Phoenix in his arms.
The little phoenix cooperatively chirped with a crisp ting—!.
"Look! Senior gave this to me! Isn't it cute?"
His eyes sparkled like a child showing off a new toy.
"Don't be angry anymore. How about… you come inside and have a meal?"
He leaned closer and whispered with utmost sincerity:
"It really works."
He pointed to Golden Crocodile Douluo, whose aura was as deep as an abyss.
"Second Brother had been stuck at his bottleneck for a hundred years. One meal—and he broke through!"
He thumped his own chest proudly.
"And I just wanted something fun, and Senior actually gave me one!"
Finally, he looked at Qian Daoliu with a "you get it, right?" expression.
"If there's anything you want, just tell Senior! He'll definitely fulfill it!"
—
Qian Daoliu froze.
His body stiffened mid-breath.
His eyes—still bloodshot from the humiliation—slowly turned toward Light Feather Douluo.
Light Feather Douluo, oblivious, continued admiring his phoenix.
"See? Isn't she adorable?"
He lifted it even higher.
A twitch appeared at Qian Daoliu's temple.
The holy priest who had lived nearly a thousand years felt a volcanic anger roar up from his chest.
Azure Luan Douluo nearly fainted from fright.
He rushed over and smacked Light Feather Douluo on the back of the head.
Slap!
"OW!"
Light Feather Douluo clutched his head and glared, eyes full of betrayal.
Azure Luan Douluo ignored him completely and hurriedly stepped in front of Qian Daoliu.
"H-High Priest…"
His voice trembled violently.
"Guang Ling… didn't do it on purpose."
He tried desperately to prevent an explosion.
And right when Qian Daoliu's soul-burning fury was about to erupt—
—
From inside Feng Ran Pavilion…
A lazy, impatient voice floated out, light as a morning breeze brushing over water:
"…It's so noisy this early in the morning."
There was no spirit power fluctuation.
No coercion.
No divine intent.
Just the tone of someone woken up by noisy neighbors.
—
But the effect was catastrophic.
The blood drained from Hu Liena, Zhu Zhuyun, and Zhu Zhuqing's faces.
Terror replaced every trace of color.
They had been so shocked by Golden Crocodile Douluo's appearance earlier…
They forgot to maintain silence.
They woke Senior up.
Unforgivable.
The three immediately spun around and bowed deeply toward the half-open wooden door.
"Senior, this is our negligence. Please punish us!"
Their voices shook uncontrollably.
At the same moment—
Bibi Dong, Golden Crocodile Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and everyone else who had eaten at Feng Ran Pavilion…
All bowed.
In unison.
Their respect came from the depths of the soul.
"Please punish us, Senior!"
A group of peak-level powerhouses stood outside like chastised schoolchildren.
—
Lin Feng slowly appeared at the doorway.
Hair slightly messy, expression still half-asleep, he looked more annoyed than angry.
Without a word, he reached out and gently patted Hu Liena's soft hair.
Her face instantly turned scarlet—but her heart soared.
Senior… wasn't angry!
Then Lin Feng's half-lidded eyes swept lazily toward Qian Daoliu.
Just one glance.
And Qian Daoliu—
The High Priest of the Angel God—
felt as if his soul had been peeled open, his entire existence laid bare.
His thousand years of cultivation, prestige, and faith…
All felt insignificant.
Laughable.
Dust.
Lin Feng withdrew his gaze soon after—
as if he had merely glanced at a roadside pebble.
He yawned and turned to go back inside.
Leaving behind a casual remark:
"This shop isn't open yet."
"If you want to eat, wait."
"If not, leave."
And with that, he vanished behind the door.
Meanwhile—
Inside his heart, Lin Feng was exploding with joy.
Holy crap, that's Qian Daoliu?!
Spirit Hall's strongest?
The Angel God's High Priest??
He came personally?!
GOOD.
GOOD!!!
—
The crowd outside let out a collective breath of relief.
Cold sweat drenched their backs.
But just as relief washed over them—
Bibi Dong moved.
Her eyes blazed with fervor and desperate longing.
Without hesitation, her figure flashed straight into the doorway.
"Senior!"
Her voice trembled with urgency.
"Junior has an impolite request… and hopes Senior will grant it!"
Lin Feng paused mid-step.
He didn't turn.
He simply waited.
That silent acknowledgment lit a spark in Bibi Dong's clear, glass-like eyes.
She stepped forward quickly, bowing low.
"Senior!"
"Junior dares to request… the qualification to enjoy three meals a day at your esteemed shop."
With all her courage, she pointed at the mountain of wealth outside.
"Those… are Junior's sincerity."
"I implore Senior… to grant me this opportunity."
Then she lowered her once-proud head deeply—
Like a lamb awaiting judgment, full of fear and trembling hope.
—
Lin Feng's gaze drifted toward the glittering mountain of wealth.
Spirit Hall's ten-thousand-year accumulation—
Gold.
Rare ores.
Treasures beyond counting.
Just looking at it almost made him lightheaded with desire.
If he could take all that…
How many points would it be?
An astronomical number.
His mouth subconsciously curled into a smile—
Then the smile froze.
That tsundere dog system would definitely forbid it.
Lin Feng turned slowly, his expression calm.
His tone indifferent, without a trace of emotion:
"This shop has one iron rule."
"One person."
"One day."
"One meal."
Every word was like a hammer landing on Bibi Dong's heart.
BOOM.
Her mind went blank.
The hope that had just been rekindled shattered instantly.
She staggered back two steps, face pale, nearly collapsing.
"How… how could this be…"
"How could this happen…"
The happiness she had just found—
Crushed.
Destroyed.
Right in front of her.
At that moment, the system's excited voice chimed in Lin Feng's mind.
[Ding! Detected: Super-Leek Bibi Dong has offered a massive "sacrifice"!]
[Value exceeds hidden upgrade threshold!]
[Special Clause Activated!]
["Supreme VIP Monthly Service" unlocked!]
[This plan will allow an epic system upgrade—unlocking new modules such as "Employee Dormitory" and "Takeaway Service"!]
[Host! Agree to her! Cut fiercely! Don't let her run away!!]
Lin Feng's expression twisted.
His mouth twitched.
He almost screamed like a marmot.
WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY SO EARLIER, YOU STUPID THING?!
I JUST REJECTED BIBI DONG!!!
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