That person was extremely ugly. His nose bridge was especially high, and his inverted triangular upper
lip looked very much like a human’s deformed rabbit’s lips. Without saying anything, he revealed two
square front teeth.
On his back, there was a pair of small black wings that looked like bats.
This person’s appearance was very typical of a Night Elf.
When Yu Huang saw him, she suddenly recalled the first time she saw those elves at a harbor waiting
hall in Xixia Ocean when she went to the Lou Lan Ancient Pavilion with Lin Jiansheng to search for
cultivation techniques.
Those elves were the same as the Night Elf in front of her. They had high noses, small rabbit lips, and
a pair of bat wings on their backs. At that time, Yu Huang thought that the elves were all very ugly. It
was only later that she found out that there was a difference between the Light Elves and the Night
Elves.
Those who could appear in this restaurant were all official students of the Holy Spirit Academy.
And there was only one Night Elf among the students.
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The person who came was probably the 496th ranked Night Elf, Estelle.
The moment the Night Elf entered, she attracted everyone’s attention. Many hostile gazes looked at
her.
As elves, the flashy Donor was contrasted with the plaine and low-key Estelle was. He was wearing a
gray T-shirt with a monkey with a golden stick on the front. The back was cut open with scissors,
revealing his wings.
When Estelle turned to get the food, everyone stared at the big hole in the back of his T-shirt.
Tsk tsk.
How poor was he? He couldn’t even afford a decent set of clothes.
In fact, the clothes of the elves were made of special fabric. A real elf suit could automatically tear open
cracks for the wings to shrink. However, such clothes were also very expensive. Only the Light Elves
could afford them. Most Night Elves wore them like Estelle.
Estelle didn’t fail to notice the stares, but he didn’t care.
His hands were not as fair and beautiful as the Light Elves’. His hands looked rough and gray. They
were covered in calluses from heavy work, and there were many black dirty things hidden in the gaps
between his fingerprints.
Because he had been working hard all year round, the dirt in his fingerprints could no longer be
washed away.
Seeing that he was about to get the food, the manager of the hotel restaurant quickly walked over and
smiled awkwardly.
“Night Elf…” Although the person in front of him was a lowly Night Elf, he was still a student of the Holy
Spirit Academy and would have extraordinary achievements in the future. Offending him wouldn’t be a
wise thing to do. Fortunately, the manager realized his mistake in addressing him in time and hurriedly
changed his words. “Master.”
The manager picked up a tray and a food clip. His words seemed respectful, but he couldn’t hide his
arrogance. “In a high-class restaurant, we can’t touch food with our hands.”
At this point, he looked down at Estelle’s dirty and calloused hands. A hint of disdain flashed in his eyes
as he said, “After all, if it’s dirty, others can’t eat it anymore.”
With that, he raised the food clip in his hand and deliberately waved it in front of Estelle. He said, “We
usually use food clips. Look, we do this.”
He picked up a multigrain steamed bun and placed it on the plate. He then picked up some ordinary
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Estelle stared at the food on his plate and pursed his lips.
He was a 28-year-old adult. He hadn’t learned how to abstain from eating. He was used to doing heavy
work and had a huge appetite.
This wasn’t enough to fill the gaps between his teeth.
Estelle suddenly looked up and said to the manager, “Give me the food clip.”
The corner of the manager’s mouth twitched slightly. He said, “Master, I can serve you.” The manager
clearly didn’t want the other party to touch anything in the restaurant. He was already being tolerant by
letting the other party use the restaurant’s plate.
Estelle fell silent.
Yu Huang noticed this scene and knew that the manager was deliberately making things difficult for
Estelle. However, she didn’t intend to stand up for that Night Elf.
She could help him once, but not forever.
Those who had been subservient for a long time were like infant children who couldn’t walk. Just
because one forcefully pulled him up didn’t mean that he really stood up completely.