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Kadru smiled at Lingfeng, looking especially close to him. "Little brother, we are all here to chat with this lord and we have neglected you.

As I see little brother, I feel that I have a special affinity with you. I can see that your spatial ring is quite good, but I also have a ring, and it's just that I'm way inferior to yours. If you don't mind me being a big brother, can we be friends?

"Let's exchange rings for them. As a keepsake, the quality of my ring is too average. I can only barely store something as large as the Di Hao Hotel."

The other three people cursed in their hearts: "Damn, this old fogey is really shameless, he kept hitting us and demeaning us, then he threw out your sincerity. You are the best at counting down, and through this little guy in the future, you will indirectly tie that ugly princess to you! This old glass is awesome! "

Ling Feng had never received such a good ring before, and happily accepted. "Senior, my name is Ling Feng, and I'm very happy to befriend you. I'm a first-year student at the elite Royal Intermediate Magic Academy of the Central Plains." After saying that, the two of them took the ring and exchanged their things. After re-imprinting their soul imprints, they could feel that there was a huge space inside. This space was more than a hundred times larger than their previous ring.

Kadru smiled charmingly at Ling Feng. "Sure, as long as you don't bother me with talking nonsense in the future, I'll definitely ask the two lords for a drink."

Seeing that Kadru had given Lingfeng a good item, she could not help but have a better impression of him than the others. She nodded to him. "Yes, senior, we will be fated."

The other three couldn't help but feel jealous, "Why didn't I think of his method first?"

Siya gracefully turned to Pan Jinlian, "We've already finished eating. How much did you spend?"

Ling Feng's heart was moved, "It would be best if the vice mayor paid the bill. He said he wants to pay it, so don't go back on your word when the time comes."

Pan Jin smiled at Siya and said, "Sir, you have spent a total of 100 cards and 76 gold coins. I will erase the 76 gold coins for you."

Lin Feng looked towards Deputy City Lord Caesars, who volunteered to pay the bill. He saw that the Vice City Lord's face was green, and his body seemed to be trembling a little. His cultivation was not bad, and he shouldn't have had such a reaction, but at this moment, he was scared, and was scared by this price. It was not only him, but even the Minister of Logistics and his Seventh Senior Master Hengze had an extremely ugly expression on their faces.

"Sis Si Ya, how much is a hundred credit cards? "What does card mean?"

Ling Feng had never heard of anything called a card before. Not only him, but probably not many people in the Wu Lal Kingdom knew what this meant.

Siya said in a soft voice, "Heh heh, idiot, you're really showing off. One hundred copper coins is equal to one silver coin, one hundred silver coins is equal to one gold coin, one hundred gold coins is equal to one diamond coin, and one hundred diamond coins is equal to one diamond card.

Ling Feng felt dizzy as he roughly calculated the price. This meal cost him one million gold coins, and five gold coins was the annual income of a rich family. This was a huge figure! It was just a meal.

How could he know how rare and precious those ten bottles of Red Spirit Treasures were? Just those ten bottles of wine alone had cost him ninety-nine diamond cards.

Cassius, as a count, said that it was a lie to have no money, and how "wicked" it was to spend nearly two years of his salary on just one meal.

Siya stood up generously, and Ling Feng subconsciously followed behind her.

Shiya tapped the ring on her left hand and placed a hundred white metal cards on the table. The cards were small and crystal-clear, but they were glowing and had a thick magical aura. Clearly, they could not be faked.

Caesars braced himself and said, "Milord, I have a request. Please take it back. I can afford to spend this small amount of money."

"If fate wills it, we shall meet again." The two of them walked out of the room, leaving the four people who were stunned on the spot.

At this moment, all that was left of the four people were bitter smiles. They were as shocked as if they were little fishes encountering a whale. It would not be an exaggeration to describe them with such words, because they did not even know that the Central Plains Empire had a fourth Chinese word!

It was only the last night before school started, and Ling Feng had just had a good time with Tian Xiao E. He proudly ran to the music hall to "play" himself.

The singing hall was an industry unique to the Central Plains Empire. Its decorating style was similar to that of a large hotel, consisting of many luxurious private rooms.

The only difference was that the concert hall was specially used for singing, while the restaurant was only used for eating.

The singing hall had a little singing list in each private room, just like a restaurant with a little menu or wine list. The room was very special, and was made up of all sorts of low-grade crystal cores. With the magical support of the magicians who were proficient in this technique, their voices could be gathered in one room without spreading, thus ensuring the best singing effect. You could sing on your own in the concert hall, or you could sing along with others, or you could even order various wines. Selling alcohol was also a part of the main income of the concert hall.

Ling Feng found a medium-sized room, ordered a few bottles of high-grade wine, and called for a young girl to accompany him in singing.

Ling Feng himself was not good at singing, so he chose "One Man Drinking and Drinking" for the girl to sing, while he drank his wine and listened to the song.

One song after another. The girl sang very well and was also good at accompanying the wine. After drinking a cup of wine, Ling Feng felt as if he was floating amidst the wonderful song.

Suddenly, a burst of curses came from the hall outside the door: "Bastard, you want to sing along like this? You can't be blamed for being ugly, but it's not right for you to come out and scare people! "

Ling Feng frowned as he walked out of the room to the scene of the accident. He saw that there were already many people in the crowd, and one of them kicked a young girl down to the ground while cursing. The teenager was only at Ling Feng's age, but his way of doing things was even more despotic than Ling Feng.

The youth pointed at the young girl and viciously said, "Look at you. You're ugly and you don't want to take it off. How can you earn money by coming out like this? I'm really going to rub it off."

Ling Feng looked towards the young girl, only to see that her face was indeed ordinary, and her figure was also quite fat.

The youth kicked at the girl's left rib. If this kick was effective, the girl would probably never be able to get off the bed again.

Ling Feng's hands and eyes were quick as he dashed into the crowd. He extended his right leg just in time to counter the youth's kick.

The sudden turn of events caused the youth to retreat a few steps after missing his attack. The other three people protected the youth at the center.

Looking at the person at the front, Ling Feng's heart turned cold, "Oh no, we won't be able to do it today. We've offended the fiend."

That's right, the person in front was around thirty years old. He wore a black magic robe with the word "Doctor" written on it, which meant that he was a special series of mages — doctors. Doctors were even more respected than other types of mages, and there were very few of them. Only people of the wood attribute could become a doctor, and people of the wood attribute were naturally the rarest.

The role of a physician was extremely useful. Alchemy, enchantment, talisman, and medical treatment. Which magician didn't want to make friends with a physician?

For this young man to have a physician as his bodyguard, he must have some background. Furthermore, the level of his magic is not low.

The young man in silk clothing looked coldly at Ling Feng, his cold eyes filled with pride, "My good friend, if you have nothing to do, then it's best not to do anything. I think it's better for you to mind your own business."

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