Rise From The Doom

"He is the master of Demon Ancient Mountain!" Sun Lingzhi said softly. Her expression was as if she was afraid of waking someone up.

"Who is he?" Liu Wei's peace of mind was greatly shaken. If Sun Lingzhi was so afraid of him, her origins would definitely far surpass the Qian Clan's.

"He is very mysterious. No one has ever seen his face before." Sun Lingzhi shook her head and didn't say anything else.

"This is Demon Ancient Mountain." Sun Lingzhi softly explained as she saw Liu Wei An's dejection.

Liu Wei An's face twitched. He felt the helplessness of having no choice but to lower his head and take out the second talisman, the Golden Stone Talisman.

"What about this?"

"This is worth 150 gold coins." In the end, Manager Hai carefully looked through the flaming talisman and his expression became a little more serious.

"150 gold coins?" Liu Wei An was surprised. From what he knew, a metal and stone sigil should be something of a lower level than an ice and frost sigil, so how could it be more expensive? Could it be that there is something I haven't figured out? This thought flashed by and was immediately replaced by joy.

With 150 gold coins and 30 gold coins, the two of them would only have a gap of 20 gold coins left. It would be tough to stay here for a while, but he had to take advantage of this period of time to increase his strength, then he would seek revenge on the Qian Family and dare to snatch his strength seeds. With such a large seed, he would explode just like that.

"There are still 20 gold coins left, don't you want to sell it for anything else?" Manager Hai was shrewd enough to know that Liu Wei An still had some good stuff that he had yet to take out.

"Just these two! I'll write to you now. " Liu Wei An said.

Manager Hai's gaze lingered on Sun Lingzhi for a moment before he finally nodded and said, "You two, follow me." In fact, in his heart, he was more optimistic about the Sun family's medical skills. The Sun family's medical skills were renowned throughout the world, and mastering them was equivalent to gaining an extra life. Although he knew that obtaining the Sun family's medical skills was not something that could be exchanged for with a small amount of 100 gold coins, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Are you the boss of Demon Ancient Mountain?" Liu Wei An asked.

"No, I'm just a collector of fees. "But you can call me grandpa." Manager Hai said.

"Manager Hai, if you get bullied at demon ancient mountain, who should you look for?" Liu Wei An asked.

"Demon Ancient Mountain doesn't allow fighting." Manager Hai said.

"And if he does?" Liu Wei An asked.

Manager Hai stopped and looked at Liu Wei An for a few seconds. Then, he pointed at the monkey cheek at the entrance and said lightly: "If you don't listen, then that flat guy is the result."

"What if he did it secretly?" Liu Wei An asked.

"There was no stealth." Manager Hai continued to walk forward.

"Then I am relieved." Liu Wei An touched his chest and asked, "Can I do business here, at Mount Devil Ancient Village?"

"Sure!"

"Will anyone come to collect protection fees?"

"No way!"

"Is there a place to eat?"

"As long as you have money."

"Beg it!"

"What if we can't get it?"

"Hungry!"

"You really cherish words like gold!"

"Thank you!"

… ….

"The two of you can leave now!" Manager Hai waited until Liu Wei An finished two kinds of charms before chasing him away.

"In fact, doing business is equivalent to making friends. Manager Hai, aren't you going to treat us to a drink?" Liu Wei An said with a smile.

"There's no wine here." Manager Hai said with a straight face.

"Tea is fine too, we don't mind." Liu Wei An was very understanding.

"Do you want Bai Kaishui?" Manager Hai could not take it anymore.

"That's fine, I won't pick anyone." Liu Wei An said.

"..." Manager Hai.

On the way back to the stone house, Sun Lingzhi couldn't help but ask, "What do you want with Manager Hai?"

"The master of this place is too powerful. If I don't ask him for details, I won't feel at ease." Liu Wei An was never a person who placed his hopes on someone else.

"Although the masters of the Demon Ancient Mountain are greedy, they've never heard of doing anything that goes beyond what is proper." Sun Lingzhi said.

"No is best." Suddenly, he stopped and looked at a slightly larger stone house in front of him. There were a few tables piled up with stones, some big and some small, some round, some round and some flat, and some very irregular. They were eating, and although the form was not elegant, it was undeniable that there was a strong fragrance coming from the dishes, causing one's index finger to expand.

This chef was an expert! This was Liu Wei An's first impression.

"Let's go eat." Liu Wei An walked straight to an empty table and sat down.

"Brother, if I were you, I wouldn't be sitting here." A warrior at the side suddenly spoke up.

"Why?" Sun Lingzhi, who was about to sit down, froze in place.

"Because this is the only seat of the Black Faced God." As the words of the soldier fell, Sun Lingzhi saw a towering man walking over with large strides.

His face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his arms were thick and sturdy, and his neighboring legs were thicker than an ordinary person's. They emitted a terrifying aura, and when he saw that there was someone sitting on his seat, his eyes immediately turned into bells.

"Bastards, get lost."

The sound of a broken gong was louder than thunder. Everyone felt a pain in their ears and could not help but change their expressions.

Liu Wei An had originally planned to get up. After all, he had just arrived at the Demon Ancient Mountain and didn't want to offend people for no reason. Hearing this, he sat down again and said lightly, "Where's the wild dog? Excuse me."

"Brat, you're courting death." The Black Faced God rushed over and punched Liu Wei'an's head with his claypot like fists. Even though Liu Wei An's hands and feet were rough, his speed was astonishing. The crowd only saw a shadow flash past and he was already in front of Liu Wei An.

"If you don't dare to smash down, then you're my grandson. No, that's not right, I don't have a grandson like you. My apologies, I used bad words and didn't dare to smash down. You are a turtle grandson." Liu Wei An said apologetically.

The Black Faced God's fist stopped a few millimeters away from Liu Wei An's head. The fierce wind blew Liu Wei An's hair to the side. His swarthy face was flushed red and he was so angry that he was trembling all over.

At the side, Sun Lingzhi was sweating, afraid that the Black Faced God would not be able to bear it and smash Liu Wei An's head into pieces.

"Boss, is there a reservation for this table?" Liu Wei An shouted loudly. He didn't even look at the Black Faced God.

"No!" The owner was a man in his forties. He had an average stature, wore an apron, and walked out of the kitchen unhurriedly.

"Fine, give me four dishes. Hurry up, I'm hungry." Liu Wei An said casually.

"If you can't afford it, you have to do odd jobs here." The owner pointed to a person who was washing dishes in a corner.

Silver peak! Liu Wei An's body trembled as he looked at the direction the finger pointed at. A Silver-rank pinnacle player who was just a step away from becoming a Gold-rank expert was actually washing dishes in a corner. What background did this boss have?

"Afraid I can't afford it? "Hurry up and serve the dishes." Liu Wei An's tone turned cold, "However, if the taste of the dishes doesn't match with your taste, don't blame me for smashing this place."

The moment this was said, the faces of everyone eating here changed. They looked at Liu Wei An in surprise. Liu Wei An was definitely the first person who dared to threaten Nine Fingers God's Chef.

"Alright, if the taste is not satisfactory, then you don't have to smash it. I will smash it myself." The owner was not angry. Instead, he revealed a slight smile and walked into the kitchen at a leisurely pace.

How could the Black Faced God dare to be stubborn at this moment? He left with his tail between his legs. Someone who even dared to disregard the Nine-fingered God's Chef looked down on him was nothing to be embarrassed about.

The speed at which the Nine Fingers Godly Chef served the dish was completely different from his slow actions. After entering, the first dish came out in less than five minutes. It looked like a chicken, but it had the taste of asparagus.

The second dish was bright green and looked like Chinese cabbage, but it tasted like beef. Every time he chewed, there would be a different taste emanating from it. It was very sour and spicy, and every taste was unforgettable.

The third dish was rice, ordinary rice. From the looks of it, there were no traces of processed rice. However, after taking a sip, the rich fragrance immediately exploded in his mouth, making him feel as if he had ascended to heaven. Sun Lingzhi stared at the bowl with her beautiful eyes. A bowl of rice was finished in the blink of an eye. This was definitely the fastest time in her entire life.

The last dish was soup. Clear to the bottom, if it wasn't for Nine-fingered God Chef carrying it out in person, Liu Wei An would have thought it was just a basin of clear water. The previous three dishes were all carried out by the waiter. After scooping a spoonful of soup into his mouth, he suddenly froze. On the other side, Sun Lingzhi had the same expression.

The soup was very little, the two of them split it in half. At most, each person would have two flat bowls, with only this small amount of soup. Liu Wei An and Sun Lingzhi spent a whole hour to finish drinking it.

"How much!" Liu Wei An asked respectfully. There was no longer any trace of the arrogance he had before.

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