The shopkeeper and the waiter personally helped bring the dishes from the kitchen to the second floor before leaving. Looking at the exquisite dishes in front of her, Feng Jiu smiled even more broadly. "I haven't eaten yet, but just looking at this makes me hungry." "Sister, if you like it, eat more." She helped Feng Jiu pick some dishes, telling her what ingredients they were made with. Feng Jiu listened while she ate, enjoying the delicious food and soup, occasionally accompanied by a few sips of wine. The taste was beyond words. After she was half full, she put down her chopsticks and said to Song Mi'er, "Tomorrow, I'll take you to find that master craftsman. When we get there, you can tell him what kind of kitchen knife you want, and he'll make one for you." "Yeah!" Song Mi'er was delighted and smiled happily. She wasn't stupid. After following Feng Jiu around for these past few days, she naturally knew that Feng Jiu was very powerful. Although she hadn't seen her use her skills much, she had a gut feeling that the longer she spent with her, the stronger this feeling became. Plus, she was beautiful, and looking at her stunningly beautiful face all day long made her feel great. That was one of the reasons why she had been willing to follow her for so many days without mentioning about the armement master. Because she believed that if Feng Jiu promised something, she would definitely do it, so all she had to do while following her was concentrate on cooking. "Sister, you've been gone for so many days. Have you finished everything?" Song Mi'er asked. "Yes, everything is done," Feng Jiu replied, taking a sip of wine and tapping the table lightly with one hand, her gaze falling on the people walking toward them in the distance. Behind her were several people with impressive cultivation, dressed in luxurious clothes, walking with steady steps and exuding an imposing aura. Their air of superiority made them stand out from the people around them. Song Mi'er followed her gaze and saw that among the people walking down the street, one was the person she had fought with earlier. She said in surprise, "They're really back? Earlier, when I was cooking, I heard the innkeeper say that the Wei family had come looking for us again. I told them to come back later, but I didn't expect them to actually show up!" Cloud Devouring rolled his eyes. This was already the umpteenth group. Did she think they were the same people as before? Regardless, he didn't care. He squatted down like a human and picked up the bowl with his paws to drink the soup. It really was delicious, and it was full of spirit energy, making him feel comfortable all over. The Wei family Patriarch arrived at the inn with his people. As soon as they entered, the innkeeper greeted them. "Oh my, what wind has blown you here today? It's Patriarch Wei! Please come in." "It's fine." Patriarch Wei waved his hand, looked at the innkeeper, and asked, "Where is the girl? I want to see her." "Hehe, Patriarch Wei, please take a seat. I'll go upstairs and let them know," the innkeeper said, but was pushed aside by one of Patriarch Wei's men. "No need, we can go up ourselves." The middle-aged man who pushed the innkeeper aside looked at the patriarch and gestured for them to go ahead. Patriarch Wei didn't say anything, but with his hands behind his back, he walked straight to the second floor. "Hey, Patriarch Wei, this..." The shopkeeper called out from behind but didn't follow. As a shopkeeper who had seen countless people here every day, the girl who cooked probably didn't have much of a background, but the woman in red with the exquisite beauty was different...