Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 224 - 0224 Goddess Invitation

Chapter 224: Chapter 0224 Goddess Invitation

Chu Feng and his companions also quickly returned home, and on the way, they had restored Fan Xiaoxiao to her original appearance.

No sooner had Chu Feng arrived home than he received a call from Gu Zhong.

Gu Zhong wanted to visit Zhang Shisan the next day, and since Chu Feng had already spoken to Zhang Shisan and he had no objections, Chu Feng naturally agreed right away.

Early the next morning, after finishing a call with Tong Hu, Chu Feng went straight to find Gu Zhong and then took him to visit the An Family and Zhang Shisan.

Seeing his master, Gu Zhong was understandably overwhelmed with excitement. Zhang Shisan, upon seeing Gu Zhong, also felt a comforting joy wash over him.

In his lifetime, Zhang Shisan had taken a total of four disciples, with Chu Feng being the fourth. However, due to the destruction of the Carefree Sect, the other two disciples had died in battle, leaving only Gu Zhong as the sole survivor.

Hearing that his sect had been destroyed, Gu Zhong was also very angry.

"To restore the sect, with you, my young junior brother, present, you only need to continue healing and saving people," Zhang Shisan said.

Gu Zhong replied, "With our junior brother’s extraordinary talents, the restoration of the Carefree Sect is indeed within reach."

Just as Chu Feng was about to say something, the phone rang inappropriately.

"Go ahead."

After saying that, Chu Feng stepped outside to answer the call.

Once connected, the voice of Zhuang Xinyan could be heard on the other end.

"Are you free, Chu Feng?" she asked.

"Is there something you need?" Chu Feng inquired.

Zhuang Xinyan replied, "Can’t I look for you if there’s no issue?"

"I’ve said it before, I won’t get involved in Dragon Soaring’s affairs," Chu Feng stated.

"It’s not about Dragon Soaring," Zhuang Xinyan said. "I just want someone to dine with me, that’s all."

"If that’s what you want, I’m sure there would be countless people lining up waiting for you," Chu Feng remarked.

She responded, "Yes, but none of them are as bold as you."

Chu Feng mused for a moment before answering, "Alright. Time, place!"

Zhuang Xinyan let out a slight smile and then provided the location and time.

After taking note, Chu Feng went back inside to inform his master and senior brother, and then left the An Family residence.

After departing from the An Family, Chu Feng drove Cui Jingyan’s BMW to the location agreed upon with Zhuang Xinyan.

The place where Zhuang Xinyan had arranged to meet was a restaurant called "Wind, Flowers, Snow, and Moon."

Chu Feng parked the car below, then ascended the stairs, arriving directly at this provocatively named restaurant.

The restaurant was built on the peak of a mountain, offering a very expansive view.

The entire mountaintop had only eight tables, and Chu Feng really wondered how such a place managed to persist.

However, at the moment, out of the eight tables, only one was occupied.

This was a table set upon a glass floor, extending three meters out over the edge of the cliff, offering a view that made it seem as if the diners were suspended in mid-air.

With at least two hundred meters from the mountaintop to the foothills, indeed, it took courage to dine in such a spot.

At this moment, Zhuang Xinyan just sat there with a tranquil look, without the dazzling evening gown from last night.

She was casually dressed in a short-sleeved T-shirt, her lower half clad in slightly faded hot shorts, and on her feet was a pair of crystal high-heeled sandals.

However, a goddess is a goddess no matter what she wears; even in street stall goods, she still looks divine.

Zhuang Xinyan was the epitome of beauty with her standard nine-head figure, and at this moment, her long legs were so casually crossed that Chu Feng wondered if anyone looking up from beneath the glass wall might get a nosebleed.

Zhuang Xinyan, noticing Chu Feng standing still, also said, "Are you too timid, or are you also thinking about whether someone looking up might get a nosebleed?"

Chu Feng felt a bit gloomy upon hearing Zhuang Xinyan’s words, finding it unamusing to be in front of such a clever woman.

Chu Feng walked over with some gloominess, pulled out a chair and sat down, looking at Zhuang Xinyan and said, "Is there anything in this world you don’t know? You even know what I’m thinking. Are you some kind of spirit?"

Zhuang Xinyan revealed a smile and said, "I’m not omniscient, just good at observation. As a martial arts expert, you naturally wouldn’t have a fear of heights. And you’ve been staring at my legs and the glass below them, obviously wondering why I didn’t wear a skirt. You’re thinking, if I did wear a skirt, would the people below see anything? And if they saw, would they get a nosebleed?"

Chu Feng truly felt a sense of defeat, his every psychological analysis being thoroughly dissected by her; it was simply too disheartening.

Zhuang Xinyan, seeing the gloomy look on Chu Feng’s face, revealed a hint of playfulness and said, "I know you’re a martial arts master. How about I change into a skirt, and you go below? I promise I won’t tell Sister An, and nobody here would be able to see."

Zhuang Xinyan’s suggestion really excited him; hardly anyone would not be interested in a goddess. However, looking at Zhuang Xinyan’s smiling face, Chu Feng didn’t have the slightest thought of disrespect.

"Didn’t you invite me for a meal? Does this look like a place to eat? And with only eight tables here, their business doesn’t seem to be doing well," Chu Feng said.

Zhuang Xinyan replied, "Their business is doing very well. Although there are only eight tables, if you want to dine here, you need to book at least six months in advance. Each dining session is limited to four hours, and the minimum consumption for a meal cannot be less than one hundred thousand."

Hearing Zhuang Xinyan’s words, Chu Feng also inwardly clicked his tongue and said, "Such a shabby place charging one hundred thousand? Even if you gave me one hundred thousand, I wouldn’t come to eat here."

Zhuang Xinyan smiled and asked, "What would you like to eat?"

Chu Feng answered, "What do they have here? I haven’t even seen a menu."

Zhuang Xinyan said, "There’s no need for a menu here. You can order whatever you want, and they will make it for you, as long as it exists on Earth."

Zhuang Xinyan’s words blocked Chu Feng’s fanciful notions of dragon liver and phoenix marrow.

Chu Feng said, "If I want to eat a full Manchu-Han Imperial Feast now, can they make it right away?"

Zhuang Xinyan nodded and said, "Of course. The Manchu-Han Imperial Feast is not difficult to prepare here."

"Hold on, it’s too wasteful to eat a full Manchu-Han Imperial Feast. Just bring me thirty beef skewers, then five kidney skewers, a lamb testicle skewer, five vegetable rolls, and half a dozen beers," Chu Feng said after ordering.

After finishing his order, Chu Feng looked at Zhuang Xinyan and said, "What will you have?"

Zhuang Xinyan said, "I’ll have whatever you’re having."

Chu Feng gazed at Zhuang Xinyan and said with a mischievous smile, "Then add ten more beef skewers, two more kidney skewers, a lamb testicle skewer, and two more vegetable rolls."

Chu Feng really wanted to see what it looked like when a goddess ate lamb testicles.

Indeed, they could make anything here, and before long, everything Chu Feng had ordered was served up.

However, what they prepared was far more exquisite than any street stall offerings, practically works of art, which almost made one reluctant to eat them.

"Come on, try this first; it won’t taste good when it cools," Chu Feng said. Despite being akin to an art piece, he still put a skewer of lamb testicles onto Zhuang Xinyan’s plate, believing that Zhuang Xinyan certainly didn’t know what they were and might eat them without a clue.

But Zhuang Xinyan didn’t touch them, instead picking up a vegetable roll and saying, "I prefer to start with the vegetables."

Seeing his plan fail, Chu Feng felt a bit gloomy but still prompted, "Tell me, why did you ask to meet me?"