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Not long after, the dishes were served one by one.

Liu Yiyi was known as the Goddess of Food, so the dishes she cooked were naturally pretty. Li Dao rolled up his sleeves and started cooking without any hesitation.

When martial artists reached the Upper Sky, the requirement for food intake was already not high. As a Grandmaster, even if Li Dao didn't eat or drink for ten to fifteen days, he would still be fine.

But a man must always find some pleasure in his life, or a delicacy, or a beauty. The pursuit of fame and power was too vulgar, and at the same time, their vanity was too strong.

It was because anyone who knew even a little bit of martial arts wouldn't starve to death.

Li Dao's greatest goal in this life was to pursue eternity, and pursuing eternity was not to do as he pleased, to be free and unfettered.

After wolfing down the whole table of delicacies, Li Dao rubbed his belly and burped. The Jindan in his body rotated and began refining the food.

Half lying on the chair, one hand pressing down on the long sword on the table, the other holding onto the toothpick, carefully picking at the flesh between the teeth, he was very much like a lord.

It had to be said that Liu Yiyi was truly a female God of Food. This was the most delicious meal Li Dao had ever eaten in his entire life.

"Is it delicious?" It was unknown when Liu Yiyi had pulled open the curtain. She walked up to Li Dao and asked.

"Miss Yiyi, your food is the most delicious one I've ever eaten. I'll have to trouble you this time." Li Dao was still picking his teeth, and his actions were quite indecent.

Looking at the messy table, a trace of pride flashed across Liu Yiyi's eyes. Which woman didn't like to be praised, especially by good-looking men?

"If you say so, then settle the bill, a total of eight thousand silver taels," Liu Yiyi said as she placed an account book in front of Li Dao.

Li Dao's expression turned somewhat awkward. He suddenly realized that he had no money. From the start of the fierce battle world, he no longer had the concept of money in his eyes. Even the gorgeous clothes he wore were provided by Jian Xiong.

"What, you think it's too expensive?" Liu Yiyi asked worriedly when she saw Li Dao's unsightly expression.

"Don't think that it's too expensive. Take a look at what you're eating. Wine has been in our Eater's collection for more than thirty years. All of the dishes are precious ingredients. It's already very cheap to pay eight thousand silvers for them."

"You didn't bring enough money, did you?"

Faced with Liu Yiyi's puzzled expression, Li Dao adjusted her posture and said frankly, "I don't have any money."

"You have no money!"

Liu Yiyi's face was filled with disbelief as she exclaimed.

"Yiyi, what's wrong? Is something wrong?" When Auntie Shi heard Liu Yiyi's alarmed cry, she quickly lifted the curtain and rushed in. Only when she saw that Liu Yiyi was alright did she let out a sigh of relief.

"Auntie, someone came to our ogres to eat an overlord's meal, and did not want to pay." Liu Yiyi put her hands on her hips and raised her chin, looking like she could forget about leaving if she did not give money.

Auntie Shi glanced at Li Dao, hiding the smile in her eyes and said, "Sir, it is only right and proper to give money to someone for a meal. From the looks of your bearing, you don't seem like someone who needs money."

"It's not that I don't want to pay, it's that I really don't have any. Why don't you guys write your accounts down first and then I'll come back and pay in a few days?"

"No, who knows if you will run away. If you run away, where will we find you to collect our debts from?"

Liu Yi Yi Yi still had her hands on her waist and rejected Li Dao's suggestion.

Li Dao laughed involuntarily and said, "I am the dignified Sword Emperor, how could I renege on my debt? Don't you think that's such a joke? Lady Yi Yi, don't worry, just give me a few days, and I'll definitely return the money. "

"Sword Emperor?"

"Did you call yourself that?" Liu Yiyi circled Li Dao twice, her face filled with disdain.

"It's because I'm not bad, but I believe I deserve the title. Miss Yiyi, please delay me for a few days." Li Dao felt a little helpless as he was unable to renege on his debt.

"How about this, I'll see if you keep your sword. This sword is very important to you. Why don't you hold your sword here and redeem it when you pay me back?" Liu Yiyi said as she reached out to grab Li Dao's sword on the table.

Li Dao's expression turned cold. With a wave of his sleeve, he pushed Liu Yiyi back several steps.

"Hey, why are you like this? I was joking with you!" Liu Yiyi felt extremely wronged.

"Miss Yiyi, I'm sorry, I was too extreme. It's just that this sword is too important to me. I can't keep him here."

Li Dao then added, "Rest assured, I, Li Jun, will not go back on my word. If I say I will return the money, I will return it. Please trust me."

"Alright, you're really something. I'll treat this meal to you. Just treat it as a friend." Liu Yiyi's voice was still as aggrieved as before.

"No need, I will definitely return and return the money. I will be leaving first." Li Dao glanced at her before raising his sword and disappearing.

"Stop!" Liu Yiyi reacted and shouted loudly.

"Miss Yi Yi, after seven days, I will return the money." The reply came, and Li Dao had already left.

Auntie Shi squinted her eyes. It was not because she cared about the eight thousand taels of silver, but because she was afraid of Li Dao's martial arts.

"Seven days huh? Fine, I'll wait for you for seven days." Liu Yi Yi Yi said to herself with a hateful expression.