Chapter 367.
At night, the Lotus Terrace.
The Lotus Terrace, named after the lotus, was the most famous restaurant in Lotus City.
The building was seven stories tall, standing in the lotus pond next to the Southern Domain Palace, with its highest floor in the shape of a lotus flower, which from afar looked like a white lotus proudly standing alone on a hectare of blue waves.
When the sky darkens, hanging in the lotus platform under the eaves of the colored lights in turn.
It is a beautiful sight from afar!
In addition to its unique shape, the Lotus Terrace’s immortal cuisine was renowned in the Southern Region, and had once been praised by a YuanYing True Immortal.
Just consuming a meal inside the Lotus Terrace was not cheap, and with spirit stones in your pocket but no background power, you simply couldn’t book a compartment, and you weren’t even qualified to be seated in the hall.
Although Wang Chen hadn’t been in Lotus City for a long time, he had heard of Lotus Terrace’s great name.
Tonight, he was here to participate in the Southern Region’s newly promoted Western Sea Sect disciples’ fellowship.
After showing the invitation to the attendant guarding the door, Wang Chen was led by a beautiful maid and stepped into the splendid restaurant hall before taking the Heaven Ascending Ladder straight to the fifth floor.
The stairway to heaven is an elevator like in the immortal world, relying on a magic formation to drive up and down.
The maid brought Wang Chen to a large luxury box on the fifth floor, only to see that there were four wine tables inside, and there were already forty to fifty cultivators sitting there, enjoying the singing and dancing performances of the Ji Maiden.
Immortal music floated, fragrant mist curled up, a feast scene that was different from the ordinary.
With a sweep of his divine sense, Wang Chen realized that apart from the maids, almost all of the cultivators present were Purple Mansions!
And basically, they were all very young.
He even saw a young girl with a cultivation of the second level of Purple Mansion and a double bun on her head!
Demon!
Wang Dust had relied on the Immortal Cultivation Panel and had been able to break through the orifices and open the Mansion in his early twenties, so the speed of realm advancement had undoubtedly been extremely fast.
But compared to these heavenly prideful generations, it was really nothing!
“Lord Wang has arrived.”
As they entered the box, the maid who guided them sounded out to the crowd.
A pair of gazes with scrutinizing eyes instantly focused on Wang Dust’s body, giving him the feeling of being stabbed by a needle.
Wang Chuan did not move and saluted, “Late Learned Latecomer Wang Chuan, meet all the senior brothers and sisters!”
The name of the Southern Region’s newly promoted Western Sea Sect disciples’ fellowship meeting had been expressed plainly, it was the fellowship meeting of the newly initiated disciples, and he saw that one and all of those present at the second and third levels of the Purple Mansion abounded, so he acted a little more low-key and humble.
“Hahaha!”
It was at this time that a young man in cloud brocade vestments greeted him and laughed, “Senior brother Wang need not be polite, we are all fellow disciples.”
This man was handsome and had an extraordinary demeanor, with a cultivation at the third level of the Purple Mansion.
He introduced himself, “Yang Kaifeng of Lotus City, may I ask where Senior Brother is from?”
Wang Chen was a bit strange, the other party could send a flying sword transmission to him, yet he didn’t know where he came from?
He replied frankly, “I come from Wancheng.”
“Wancheng?”
Yang Kaifeng froze, “Where is Wancheng?”
Wang Dust didn’t move, “North of Jade Dragon Mountain.”
“Uh……”
The smile on Yang Kaifeng’s face faded a few points, “That place is far away.”
Before his words fell, someone snorted out a laugh.
The place was far away was just Yang Kaifeng’s polite way of saying it, to put it bluntly, it was a poor mountainous area.
None of the cultivators present were simple, and immediately understood that Wang Chuan had no background, and had probably stepped on dog poop luck to become an inner disciple of the West Sea Sect.
Yang Kaifeng was quite deep in his city and maintained his smile, “Senior brother, please sit over here.”
Wang Chen felt that his smile was a bit fake and realized that he might have come to the wrong place tonight.
But having come, if he turned his head and left now, it would offend a lot of people.
There wasn’t much need for that.
“Many thanks, senior brother.”
Wang Chen sat down at the wine table designated by Yang Kaifeng.
This wine table had the least number of people sitting at it, counting him there were merely seven, and everyone kept a certain distance from each other.
The atmosphere was far less lively than the other three tables!
Wang Chen politely nodded at the cultivators at the same table and picked up the Spirit Tea that the maid had just poured and slowly savored it.
He soon realized that in this box, a wine table was a circle.
The core of the circle is the table where Yang Kaifeng sits, and the ten cultivators at the same table with him all have dragon chapters and phoenix postures, and their temperament and demeanor seem to come from famous families, with a faint arrogance between their eyebrows.
The topics they talked about were also very lofty, and some of the terms they spoke of, Wang Chen couldn’t understand at all!
The other two tables had the largest number of people, and were basically already filled up, and were at a lower level compared to Yang Kaifeng’s side.
And many people’s gazes frequently looked at Yang Kaifeng and the others.
As for Wang Chen’s table ……
Everyone is like a lonely soul!
It was only normal for things to be grouped together and for people to be divided into groups, so it was only normal for such a situation to occur.
Wang Dust estimated that the people at the same table were in a similar situation as himself, perhaps a little stronger than him, but also stronger than him, but also limited, and then were vaguely ostracized by the circle centered on Yang Kaifeng.
These cultivators all looked a bit lonely and out of place, people didn’t like to talk and didn’t have much communication with each other.
In contrast, Yang Kaifeng, as the initiator of this fellow cultivator’s banquet, appeared to be particularly radiant.
He talked and laughed in a dashing manner, sometimes making witty remarks, not leaving any of his tablemates out, and could be described as a long-sleeved dancer.
A top-notch social cow cultivator ah!
After Wang Chen, five or six more cultivators came one after another.
Before the hour was up, everyone had arrived.
Yang Kaifeng rose with his wine cup and said, “Fellow disciples, it is fate to meet each other, let’s fill this cup!”
“Drink to victory!”
Everyone raised their glasses in unison, and the atmosphere in the box reached its peak.
Yang Kaifeng drank it all in one go and high-fived, “Open the banquet!”
Accompanied by the pleasant and melodious immortal music, a beautiful maid came in, presenting a dish of delicacies and delicacies that were full of color and flavor, making people salivate at the sight of it.
Not eat for nothing, Wang Chen lifted up the ivory chopsticks, clamped a slice of chopped fish spread on the ice.
Jade-white fish slices as thin as a cicada wing, melt in the mouth fresh and delicious, a cold and pure aura straight into the belly.
The Lotus Terrace Immortal Meal really lives up to its name!
Wang Dust couldn’t help but eat his fingers, and immediately feasted on it.
He was not interested in licking his face to Yang Kaifeng’s circle, but he was extremely interested in these immortal meals, so he couldn’t help but carefully taste every delicious dish.
Comforted the stomach, not in vain tonight hard work to run a trip.
But let Wang dust did not expect is that he shrinks in the corner side of the self-congratulation, intends to eat a full meal after wiping his mouth to go away.
As a result, someone was staring at him.
“Are you Wang Dust?”
A haughty young cultivator came in front of Wang Dust and sneered, “Some time ago, the person who played a great role in Lichun Courtyard was you, right?”
His voice traveled clearly into everyone’s ears, and the lively atmosphere of the scene stagnated.
The gazes of dozens of cultivators once again condensed on Wang Chen!
Surprise, curiosity, disdain, ridicule, pity ……
varied!