Evening.
In a banquet hall specially built by Feng Zhiyong, countless dignitaries and doomsday socialites dined together. The atmosphere was truly heated, filling a total of twenty tables!
The bright red menu was written in vertical traditional script, bound with golden thread, giving it a unique feel when unfurled. Numerous ingredients, long out of circulation outside, were neatly arranged on the tables.
Any single dish on this table could cause a bloody riot if taken out to the streets, and if the whole table were set outside, it would be no surprise if a riot broke out.
It was also a way to welcome the hero's return.
However, unlike the frugal roar of the daytime, this celebration could be called luxurious.
