Chapter 1557: Chapter 1559: Afraid You Lack a Foundation
“Fry a set?”
The smile on Red Face’s face completely froze.
In all these years here, she had never t soone with such a request.
What you fear always cos true. Zhang Wei had already warned her about him earlier, knowing everything that happened on the first floor. But she didn’t expect this Master Wuhu would dare to be so arrogant and domineering on the second floor as well?
Frying a set, that’s a huge price. Does the other party really have no concern for money?
With Red Face’s status, she’s served many guests but never heard of such a request.
“Yes, fry a set. Is it that you can’t supply this here!”
Li Xiaobai yawned and glanced at Red Face.
Red Face looked a bit troubled, not knowing how to handle it. There were many showy guests, but few who asked for so much.
“Of course, it can be done, but…”
A soft voice interrupted, and Red Face’s words didn’t co out.
But Red Face’s expression already made it clear that she feared the person in front might not have enough money.
The people staying here basically all have backgrounds, but it’s not like staying here entitles you to whatever you want.
At the very least, you need to show whether you have the qualifications to get certain things.
“Miss Red Face might not say it, but I will. You two guys should first give us so deposit!”
A voice ruining the pleasant atmosphere erged, animosity rushing straight toward Li Xiaobai.
The speaker was a middle-aged monk, evidently of considerable seniority.
His strength was hard to gauge for now, but his aura was unfathomably obscure, not ordinary at all.
“Master Ranqing, this is Master Wuhu from Arhat Monastery.”
“Master Wuhu, this is Master Ranqing, one of the Elders from Mingyun Temple.”
Red Face paid respects to the middle-aged man, then introduced them to each other, hoping these two wouldn’t cause trouble.
Though Red Face wasn’t sure of Master Wuhu’s background, being on the second floor generally indicated soone of significance.
Compared to Arhat Monastery, Mingyun Temple was sowhat inferior, but as an Elder, Master Ranqing had a notable status as well.
Being able to easily access the second floor clearly showed he had his own capabilities.
“Arhat Monastery, Master Wuhu, how ridiculous. Since when did such a master appear?”
Master Ranqing sneered, feeling nothing towards this so-called Master Wuhu.
To Master Ranqing, he was just a young man and not much of a figure.
The people from Temple of Heavenly Sound exchanged glances, smiling tacitly, and shook their heads.
For now, they didn’t get involved as Master Wuhu represented Arhat Monastery, which wasn’t for Temple of Heavenly Sound to easily deal with.
Moreover, the people from Temple of Heavenly Sound weren’t fond of this bumpkin; since Monk Ranqing stepped up, they were happy to see how this played out.
If Master Wuhu, this bumpkin, truly went against Master Ranqing, victory would be difficult.
“Not much of a master, just soone from below coming up to spend money. Master Ranqing, so powerful, I wonder if he’s just here under so na or so other thods!”
Li Xiaobai now appeared to be extrely calm, like a junior eting a senior, rely having a chat.
Yet Li Xiaobai’s words drew the attention of everyone around.
In the Fasting Hall, there were two kinds of resident people, or rather, two types of guests.
Nad monks held a status that wasn’t low, backed by the temple, coming to spend occasionally, and the Fasting Hall would give these temples certain privileges.
Self-paying individuals, who were obviously wealthy, would co here like it was their regular als, frequenting the place.
Master Wuhu was clearly not one of the nad ones, whereas Master Ranqing’s face turned pale.
Despite being a Mingyun Temple Elder, since Mingyun wasn’t that big a temple, he would just visit occasionally.
Though not weak in strength, compared to the older generation, neither was he very strong, and his wealth wasn’t particularly abundant.
“Disrespectful junior!”
Master Ranqing shouted lowly. If it weren’t for being in this place, he might have already taken action against this junior, forcibly subduing him.
“Right, how co there are people like this at the Debating Buddha Platform, casually contradicting the elder!”
“Arhat Monastery must have no one left, hahaha.”
The people from Temple of Heavenly Sound fanned the flas, trying to provoke Master Ranqing to make a move against this Monk Wuhu.
The so-called masters watching from a distance were now spectating the commotion.
There was a seating hierarchy at the Debating Buddha Platform; Monk Wuhu was nothing in the eyes of the old generation.
But these old masters were here together with their juniors.
Wuhu’s Buddha Power and his strength made these older folks uneasy.
Bound by the rules and the strength of Arhat Monastery, others dared not take action.
Since Master Ranqing and this Monk Wuhu had tension, it was quite nice that no one around helped Master Ranqing make a move.
“Such a clamor, how boring!”
With others trying to infuriate Monk Ranqing, Monk Jigong suddenly seed to wake up and shouted outright.
The people from Temple of Heavenly Sound suddenly felt a darkness descend over them, wanting to speak but finding their mouths blocked as if by sothing.
An invisible force was gradually spreading here. Master Ranqing, whose eyes had turned slightly red, slowly returned to clarity with just one sentence from Monk Jigong.
The people from Temple of Heavenly Sound, seeing this, seed to recall rumors about Monk Jigong, and all of them relaxed and sat down quietly.
“At the Debating Buddha Platform, let’s see what skills the people from Arhat Monastery have!”
Master Ranqing glanced at Jigong, knowing this guy was extrely eccentric and unpredictably powerful.
With nothing else to say but harsh parting words, Master Ranqing had no other options.
He implied that it was on the Debating Buddha Platform that true skills were showcased.
Yet, now Master Ranqing had retreated hurriedly; who knew if Mingyun Temple’s people would have any impressive performance later on.
“Everyone, continue, continue!”
Seeing this, Red Face quickly responded, inviting everyone to keep eating and drinking.
As she turned to look at Master Wuhu and Monk Jigong, her eyes instantly changed.
“Send word, bring all the dishes up!”
Red Face instructed calmly, then sat beside them with a pleasing smile, as if she felt no difficulty.
She already arranged for any insufficient ingredients to be supplied at high cost by other restaurants.
Yet, Red Face was incredibly shocked inside; this mad monk who wandered around and occasionally displayed his power proved indeed formidable.
However, this was one of the rare occasions he spoke up like he did today.
Though Master Ranqing wasn’t exceedingly strong, to have his mindset altered with a simple sentence was sowhat terrifying.
Master Wuhu seed to have a good relationship with Jigong, so Red Face needn’t worry too much here.
Even if later on, Master Wuhu couldn’t pay, the Fasting Hall wouldn’t offend soone like him over just a table of food.
“Yes!”
The people nearby paused, then promptly passed the orders downstairs.
Such a commotion was indeed hard to believe, that the second floor would receive such orders.
Monk Jigong wasn’t concerned about the shock of the Fasting Hall staff; he was just waiting for the Stir-Fried One to arrive.
Li Xiaobai ordered the set on purpose to rile up the situation, just to enjoy a free luxurious al; paying for it was out of the question. He had money, not madness; why would he buy pricey dishes for Monk Jigong?
Yet this monk was indeed extraordinary, capable of subduing these cultivators, far from a re tricky rascal.
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