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Cheng Qing didn't care about the ridicule from the crowd. He put away the gold ingot and placed three pieces of Rank 1 Spirit Stones on the counter. "Two jars of Girl's Red Spirit Stones."
Seeing Cheng Qing's actions, the wine ladies were stunned again. It wasn't that Cheng Qing didn't give them enough money, it was still too much. Nu Er Hong was just an ordinary wine and was not meant for cultivators. Naturally, there was no need to use spirit stones to pay for it. There wasn't even a need for gold. One could just directly use silver.
Cheng Qing's generosity caused the wine ladies to be stunned. But soon after, their smiles were like flowers blooming. The mature and charming wine lady kept the spirit stones and smiled at Cheng Qingmei, "If the guests are so generous, the wine and dishes will definitely be enough."
The wine ladies were happy, but the customers in the hall were booing. The big slovenly man who had spoken earlier laughed at his companions, "I told you that this kid hasn't stopped drinking milk, right? He doesn't even know what the price of the wine is!"
Cheng Qing ignored them and went straight to the private room on the second floor. He had given them a lot of money, so he was qualified to enter the private room. The private rooms were all semi-open.
The mature and graceful woman behind the counter, upon seeing Cheng Qing sit down, recalled his actions upon entering the shop and her expression subtly changed. She ordered the waiter to serve the dishes before leaving the counter and hurriedly headed to the backyard.
Not long after Cheng Qing sat down, the sloppy-looking man who had mocked him from before sat down in front of Cheng Qing with a jug of wine. He placed the jug heavily on the table and stared at Cheng Qing with a pained look, "Brat, I want to fight with you over a table, what do you think?"
Without waiting for Cheng Qing's reply, the big man called out to the waiter, "Bring the best wine, three jugs of Icefrost Spring, the best dishes, and a signboard that has 12 flavors of pearls. Not a single one can be left out. Put it on this little brother's account!"
After the big bloke finished his instructions, he looked at Cheng Qing with a sinister and complacent smile, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was powerful, "Brat, this lord is the hall master of the Ink Blade Gang, chicken call street is the territory of our Ink Blade Sect, today you are lucky, this boss did not bring enough money, I will give you a chance to befriend this boss, I guarantee you will have many benefits in the future!"
The man's words were clear. If Cheng Qing acted tactfully, he would serve him good wine and good dishes. Then, he could accept Cheng Qing as a lackey. If Chen Qing dared to disobey, then with the Mo Dao gang's influence, Cheng Qing wouldn't be able to leave Chicken Street.
After the man finished speaking, he glared at Cheng Qing, his face fierce and imposing like a tiger. He wanted to frighten Cheng Qing into submission.
In his opinion, for a young man like Cheng Qing who sneaked out to drink, he definitely had a lot of money. For a young man like Cheng Qing, who sneaked out to drink, he certainly had a lot of money.
However, the man had miscalculated. Chen Qing did not even open his eyes, but his words were particularly clear. "I will give you three breaths of time to disappear from my sight."
The big sized man was enraged, he slapped the table and bellowed, "Brat, do you know who you're talking to?! If you anger this uncle, I'll turn you into a corpse in the stinky ditch tonight! "
"Three breaths of time has already passed."