Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 661 - 655: Encounter Again (4 more updates)

"Li Er, why is there nobody?" Su Chen whispered.

"Spirit Chef Restaurant only provides dinner services and doesn’t offer lunch," Qin Li responded with a wry smile. "I asked Brother Su to come just to take a glimpse of what this legendary Spirit Chef Restaurant looks like. I never intended to dine here."

"Young Master, Miss!" At this moment, a figure approached Su Chen and his two companions; it was a woman in the prime of youth, blooming like cardamom, not overtly beautiful but definitely a beauty—an eight out of ten at the very least!

However, this woman was clearly a maid.

Her smile was exceptionally lovely, and her form exuded a gentle respectfulness.

Crucially, Su Chen discerned that the woman in the prime of her youth actually possessed the third level of the Divine Power Realm!!! She was indeed a monster!

But she was clearly dressed as a service attendant.

"May I know how I can assist you?" The woman asked softly as she approached Su Chen.

"I’d like to make a reservation for a table," Su Chen said directly.

"Young Master, if you wish to make a reservation now, you will have to wait until the one thousand one hundred and sixty-ninth day from today. And even then, it will only be a preliminary reservation; you might still need to draw lots when the day comes," replied the woman, her tone still as fresh as spring breeze, her smile pleasing, without any change in her composure.

"Cough..." Su Chen coughed out loud. More than three years? And still a need to draw lots? His head filled with black lines, he wondered if one could achieve immortality from just one meal.

"Brother Su, let’s go," Qin Li tugged at Su Chen’s sleeve.

Su Chen nodded.

But at that moment—

Someone else entered.

And—

It’s said that enemies often cross paths; surprisingly, it was Xin Sha, Zhang Qingyi, and Zi Ming.

"Oh, Young Master Su, what a coincidence to meet so soon," Xin Sha was taken aback at first but then smiled, "Young Master Su, are you here to make a reservation?"

Su Chen remained silent.

Qin Li’s face wasn’t looking too good.

"Brother Xin Sha, you’re killing me with laughter! Thinking of making a reservation, truly ignorant bravery there!" Zhang Qingyi couldn’t help but burst out laughing, "They’ll have to wait for three years, and then there’s still a draw! Such a country bumpkin coming to the city, not knowing anything at all!"

Su Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly; he was extremely annoyed by Zhang Qingyi. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

Zi Ming, on the other hand, had yet to speak a word.

"Beautiful, here’s my table token," Xin Sha looked at the service attendant in her prime, handing over a Jade Token that was only a quarter the size of a palm.

The prime-aged attendant took the Jade Token and then said, "Young Master, this evening, Table Number Twenty-Nine!"

"Great!" Xin Sha nodded, glanced at Su Chen again, and with a teasing tone said, "Young Master Su, they say a trip to Xuanfeng Imperial City isn’t complete without dining at Ding Yi Spiritual Chef Restaurant. We happen to have a destiny tonight; you can come by. Qingyi, Zi Ming, and I might not be able to finish everything. When the time comes, you can just pack up the leftovers!"

"Giggle..." Zhang Qingyi laughed again. Packing up leftovers, Brother Xin Sha is truly awesome, insulting people in such an entertaining way.

Zi Ming frowned slightly; Xin Sha’s behavior gave her the impression of a petty person who had found success.

"Laugh at your own damn mother!" Qin Li erupted, cursing profanely.

"You’re courting death!!!" Zhang Qingyi’s face went through a drastic change, turning dark and almost on the verge of exploding into action.

Xin Sha stopped them, "Qingyi, this is Spirit Chef Restaurant."

If Zhang Qingyi dared to make a move, he was as good as dead. The power backing the Spirit Chef Restaurant was extremely terrifying!

Even the Great Cang Academy wouldn’t dare provoke them.

Zhang Qingyi took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his murderous intent.

"Brother Su, let’s go!" Qin Li, having vented her anger, felt much better. She shot a provocative and triumphant glance at Zhang Qingyi, then pulled Su Chen’s arm, saying.

Su Chen looked deeply at Xin Sha and Zhang Qingyi but said nothing, though he had made a decision in his heart, he must teach them both a lesson, the timing was yet to be determined.

He would deal with the Seventh Princess’s gift first, then see.

After leaving the restaurant...

Qin Li couldn’t help saying, "Brother Su, that Xin Sha and Zhang Qingyi really make one want to vomit!"

"Alright, forget those annoying matters. Come on, let’s continue looking for an Artifact Refining Workshop." Su Chen said in a deep voice, becoming somewhat anxious. Tomorrow was the Seventh Princess’s birthday, and according to Li Er, the birthday banquet would be held in the Royal Palace tomorrow evening. That would be the time to present the Seventh Princess with a gift, and there was just a little more than one day left, almost too late.

Qin Li nodded, understanding that Su Chen had important things to do and obediently nodded her head.

At this moment, inside the Ding Yi Spiritual Chef Restaurant, Xin Sha was still comforting Zhang Qingyi. "Qingyi, don’t rush. Now that we’re in the Imperial City, there’ll be plenty of chances to teach him a lesson. Don’t let it ruin your mood. We still have to taste the dishes at this Spirit Chef Restaurant tonight!"

Zhang Qingyi’s anger subsided, and he started looking forward to it.

Although their table token was number twenty-nine, within the Ding Yi, table tokens ranged from thirty-two to seventeen, and those could only have eleven dishes, whereas from number sixteen to five, one could enjoy thirty-three dishes, and from four to one, a total of ninety-nine dishes. They could only have eleven dishes, which seemed few, but it’s better than none!

Moreover, how many people were qualified to eat at the thirty-three or ninety-nine dish tables? These table tokens can’t be queued for; it’s a matter of qualification, a qualification determined by the Spirit Chef Restaurant itself. At least, he, Xin Sha, didn’t qualify. It is said that every evening, the thirty-three and ninety-nine dish tables often sit completely empty, so it’s not so enviable or jealousy-inducing.

"Tonight, we will have a big feast!" Zhang Qingyi laughed, moving closer to Xin Sha.

Walking on the street.

Su Chen quickly scanned for workshops.

One, another, and yet another, asking in turn.

"Brother Su, what about this Artifact Refining Workshop?" Suddenly, Qin Li pointed toward a spot seven or eight hundred meters to the front left.

Following Qin Li’s pointing hand, Su Chen looked and saw an Artifact Refining Workshop named ’Dao’.

Just that one word.

"Dao Artifact?" Su Chen squinted, curious. Such a name was extremely audacious, almost boastful. Dao Artifacts, throughout the entire Xuanfeng Dynasty, probably only the Royal Family’s Treasure Vault might hold two or three of them, other forces definitely couldn’t possess them.

A small Artifact Refining Workshop using ’Dao’ as its name? Su Chen shook his head, having no intention of going inside at all.

"Brother Su, let’s go have a look," but Qin Li pulled on him, heading directly towards ’Dao’.

Su Chen had no choice but to follow Qin Li.

Soon.

The trio arrived at ’Dao.’ It was desolate, unlike other Artifact Refining Workshops on the street, ’Dao’ was cold and eerily quiet, with the door barely open. Looking from the outside in, there wasn’t a single customer.

Su Chen pushed the door open.

Upon opening the door, the first thing he felt was a blast of cold air!!!