After checking the kitchen several times, Li Song found nothing.
He had originally planned to arrange for two trusted aides to report this matter. But on second thought, wasn't this just asking for trouble?
"Wu Gan, Song Wan, take my token and meet the outer sect manager of Immortal Peak!" Li Song said with a serious look. At the same time, he took out a wooden token from his pocket. It looked very ordinary, but the word "outer" on it looked extraordinary.
The people who heard this couldn't be blamed for being shocked. After all, this was drawn by a Golden Core Stage expert! For weaklings like them who were only at the Qi Refining Stage, this was simply unimaginable!
For a Golden Core Stage cultivator to deal with weaklings like them, it was almost as easy as cutting a child with a knife. It was ten thousand times easier than cutting vegetables.
After receiving the token, Song Wan and Wu Gan looked serious, and they nodded their heads solemnly.
"Understood, my lord!" Song Wan and Wu Gan said in unison.
Wu Gan looked at the token in his hand with a serious expression. "Alright, let's go!"
"Remember to tell everything to the outer sect's head!" Li Song reminded them. If he didn't report directly to work, he would be considered to be causing trouble. That was why I would like to have the situation reported.
"Should we bring the list of lost items?" Song Wan asked.
Li Song pondered for a moment. Thinking about how to deal with this matter was the best choice. After all, this still needed to be carefully considered. He didn't want to waste his time on irrelevant things.
As for the other losses, he would just write them down. It would be even better if he could make up for all the losses at once.
"Wait a minute. I'll get someone to get it!" Li Song said with a serious face. He then spoke to his trusted aide, "Write down all the deficit accounts for the past few years!"
Upon hearing this, the trusted aide was stunned. After that, he revealed a flattering smile on his face.
"My lord, why don't you take this opportunity to earn some more money? " he mumbled softly. "Anyway, the data is already so big. With some ingredients that can increase your strength, your strength can improve a lot!"
"There won't be a problem?" Li Song said with uncertainty.
"Those who achieve great things don't bother with trifles, my lord!" the trusted aide continued to bewitch him. After all, he would definitely have a share of these things when the time came. At that time, the benefits would be huge!
After hesitating for a moment, Li Song's eyes became firm. The bold die from overeating while the timid starve to death!
"Alright. Do it!" Li Song said calmly while making an okay gesture.
The trusted aide went to make preparations. In a short while, the originally few missing items became a small bundle.
After that, Wu Gan and his companion arrived before the gate of a courtyard. The people guarding the door were high-level Qi Refining Stage people, who shouted when they saw someone coming.
"Who are you people?"
Wu Gan and Song Wan were slightly flustered. The people here looked fierce and strong.
Wu Gan's body was trembling, and he didn't dare to get close, while Song Wan stepped forward to block the other party's aura.
"We're the kitchen supervisor's men," Song Wan said with a righteous look. "We're here to see the outer sect's manager!"
"How audacious! How can you people with no evidence meet the lord?" As they spoke, the few people at the door surrounded Wu Gan and Song Wan. They didn't believe them and looked like they were going to make a move.
"Fatty! Quick, take out the token! Or else we'll both be dead!" Song Wan shouted anxiously. He said this to remind Wu Ga and at the same time, warn the people around them that they had a token.
Sure enough, after hearing the thin man's words, the people surrounding them put away their weapons and did not have any intention of approaching. They waited for Wu Gan to take out the token.
In his panic, Wu Gan took out a wooden token from his pocket.
Clang ~
The wooden token fell to the ground and flipped over. It jumped up, and the word on it looked particularly dazzling.
Fatty Wu Gan hurriedly tried to grab it, but it took him three tries before he managed to hold it in his hand.
"Sir, here, please take a look!" Wu Gan handed over the wooden token with both hands.
The other party took it and tested it on some magical artifact.
"Di di di di ..."
"Alright, it's not fake! You can go in after we verify your identities," one of them said. The guards couldn't be blamed for being cautious. Who knew if they were a human or a ghost in the middle of the night?
One of the guards jogged in, and in a short while, he came with a middle-aged man in his fifties. He was the steward in charge of the household.
"The manager is already asleep. What do you need in this ungodly hour?" the steward asked curiously.
Wu Gan and Song Wan explained the situation.
Hearing this, the Butler understood that the matter was serious. Only he could disturb the manager's "sleep."
The two followed him into a magnificent hall. In the center of the hall sat a man with a beautiful woman in his arms.
Wu Gan swallowed his saliva as Song Wan pulled at his clothes. He immediately recovered and said, "Lord manager, something has happened in our kitchen!" Then, he repeated what he had told Supervisor Li Song.
After hearing this, the manager glanced at the theft information in his hand. He even asked the steward to summarize a statement about the ghost.
"Alright, you can leave!" The manager waved his hand and looked at the list in his hand in a daze.
"Old master! We must report this to the master of Immortal Peak as soon as possible," the steward reminded.
"Okay, go!" the manager put down the documents in his hand and said to the steward.
The steward rushed out and caught up with Wu Gan and Song Wan at the front door. Without saying anything more, he pulled the two of them and ran toward the main hall of Immortal Peak!
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After returning to the bedroom, Lin Bei and Lin Shiqing didn't go to bed immediately. Instead, Lin Bei closed the door and windows, took out some food, and started eating.
It was as if his stomach was a bottomless pit, and no matter how much food he put in, it would not be a problem.
Lin Bei was not the only one who discovered the secret. Lin Shiqing had also discovered it.
"Second Brother, why do you think I'm still hungry after eating so much?" Lin Shiqing tilted her head and asked curiously. She really couldn't understand this situation. After all, she had already eaten a week's worth of food, but she still didn't feel full. She was afraid that she had contracted a serious illness.
"You can't even shut your mouth while eating!" Lin Bei couldn't help but say impatiently. "Every level up requires a huge amount of energy. Where does your energy come from?"
"I know! By eating! By the way, why don't you use spirit stones to cultivate?" Lin Shiqing asked in confusion. A second later, she yelped.
"It hurts, Second Brother! Did I say something wrong? You've hit my head again. I'll really become a fool!" Lin Shiqing pouted and mumbled in dissatisfaction.
She then hurriedly grabbed the chicken leg from the table to fill the void in her heart, chewing it viciously. It was as if the chicken leg had killed her father!