On the light screen turntable in front of you, the pointer stopped steadily in one of the grids, and the three large characters "face house banquet" on it were extremely clear.

Even without a systematic introduction, Ye Changqing has a certain understanding of the Confucian Banquet.

Compared with the Bazhen Banquet, the Confucius Mansion Banquet is obviously more famous and has become an important part of Chinese food culture in previous generations.

Confucian banquets cover a wide range and are used to receive distinguished guests, take office, birthdays and family days, weddings, funerals, birthdays, etc.

Its cooking techniques are diverse, with frying, roasting, stir-frying and steaming being the main ones.

Moreover, the Confucian banquet has a hierarchical system.

There are two classes in total.

The second level is mainly for birthday banquets, festivals, weddings and funerals, memorial ceremonies, and reception of distinguished guests.

The main items are four large pieces of shark fins and three large pieces of sea cucumbers.

The first-class banquet is for the emperor and princes and nobles. There are 404 pieces of tableware and more than 190 dishes.

Naturally, what the system extracted was the highest first-class Confucius Mansion Banquet.ωωw..net

In terms of level, it should be higher than Bazhen Banquet, but this time the system only gave it to one table.

Maybe it's because there are so many dishes.

There are good and bad things. The first-class Confucius Banquet is definitely more effective, but this time the quantity is small, so naturally not too many people can eat it.

The experience and methods of making a first-class Confucian banquet have already appeared in Ye Changqing's mind. At this time, he already has a clear understanding of the preparation of a first-class Confucian banquet.

Ingredients are also stored in the system space and can be accessed at any time.

"Fairy duck, first-class sea cucumber, handfuls of shark's fins, charcoal in the snow, dried meat in the empty door, mandarin fish in a flower basket, a screen of tofu..."

Looking at the dishes at the Confucian banquet, Ye Changqing also sighed, it was really rich.

Even though the system only gives the amount for one table, to be honest, it is indeed a lot.

Without even bothering to rest, Ye Changqing also heard the news about the attack from Qingtian Holy Land. He must let Wang Man and Yuancang, the two great uncles, break through to the Imperial Realm as soon as possible, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

After gathering all the spiritual chefs from the Spiritual Chef Alliance, Ye Changqing had already quietly taken out the ingredients for the Kongfu Banquet and put them in the kitchen.

"Everyone, I'm going to make a banquet next and I need your help."

"Fan Zu's words are serious. If you have any orders, I will naturally obey them."

"That's right, if you say a word, Fanzu, we will go up to the mountains of swords and the seas of fire without hesitation."

"It's not that exaggerated, let's get started."

Now these spiritual chefs are absolutely devoted to Ye Changqing.

The main thing is to let these spiritual chefs help him, and in many places, Ye Changqing still needs to teach them.

Each Chinese banquet has its own uniqueness, and many cooking methods are completely different from those in the vast world.

This was the first time that a group of spiritual chefs saw Ye Changqing prepare a banquet.

After some operations, all the chefs were amazed.

Because of many of Ye Changqing's methods, they had never heard of them, let alone seen them.

This simply opened up a new way of cooking, which shocked all the chefs and inspired them at the same time.

"As expected of Fan Zu, why didn't I think of dealing with ducks like this?"

"Be careful, these ingredients are very valuable, not weaker than the Demon Emperor's ingredients."

The ingredients that Ye Changqing brought out this time were naturally perfect. What could be wrong with the ones provided by the system?

Therefore, all the spiritual chefs are very careful when handling it, and would rather go slower than lose any of the ingredients.

As the saying goes, when everyone adds firewood, the flames rise. With the help of so many talented chefs, Ye Changqing's speed is very fast.

I guess it will be ready to eat tomorrow night, so it should be in time.

It was prepared all night. The breakfast the next day was also simple beef noodles, and lunch was only egg fried rice and pickles.

But even so, the Dao Yizong disciples were still very excited to eat.

In their view, it doesn't matter what they eat, the important thing is that it was made by Ye Changqing.

It's just that this is a hardship for the monks from all the major sects, because they don't even get a single meal.

Ever since the Dao Yizong disciples arrived, they have been in extremely miserable condition.

No matter how careful you are, you will never be a match for these Taoist disciples in the end.

They even made a sneak attack in turn, but it seemed to be of no use to the Dao Yizong disciples.

I feel depressed in my heart, but there is nothing I can do about it. After all, the conditions given by Shangzong are very fair. If you can't eat, who can you blame? You can only blame yourself for not living up to expectations.

Seeing Dao Zong devouring his food, all the monks were looking forward to it and swallowing their saliva crazily.

Just before, they were the ones eating, but now, alas...the good days are gone forever.

Ye Changqing didn't pay too much attention to the disciples' dinner. Ye Changqing was busy with the Confucius' banquet all day and night.

The time is set for tonight, and I have also told Yu Mo, Qi Xiong and the others that this time there will only be enough for one table.

Therefore, Ye Changqing's suggestion is to give as much food as possible to Wang Man and Yuancang, the two great uncles.

It is necessary to ensure the breakthrough of the two great uncles.

In this regard, Yu Mo and Qi Xiong naturally knew the stakes and immediately nodded in agreement.

Although the two of them couldn't help but salivate when they thought about the delicious food of the Eight Treasures Banquet last time.

But the two of them still understand the meaning of a full meal and a full meal.

If Yuan Cang and Wang Man cannot break through to the Imperial Realm, then there is really no guarantee that each of their sects will be able to pass Qingtian Holy Land.

If you lose then you will have nothing.

He could only endure it, but despite this, Yu Mo still complained to the two of them with a look of displeasure.

"Did you two old guys do it on purpose? Just so you can have a feast for nothing?"

"How is it possible? The two of us really tried our best."

"Oh, I'm very happy now. There is only one table for the banquet this time. Changqing boy specially told me to eat with the two of you first, and we can only watch from the side."

Yu Mo is really jealous. It was a banquet. He still can't forget the last Bazhen Banquet.

And this time, I finally had such an opportunity, but what the hell is it that I can only watch it but not eat it?

Facing Yu Mo who was full of resentment, Wang Man and Yuan Cang tried their best to pretend to be guilty.

"Oh, this matter is indeed our fault, but don't worry, we will definitely be able to break through this time."

"Yes, if you don't succeed this time, you will be successful."

"Okay, okay, stop pretending, wipe off your saliva first and then talk."

It sounded quite similar to what he said, but the saliva at the corner of his mouth had betrayed the two of them. At this moment, these two old guys couldn't figure out how to have fun secretly.

Two people having a banquet at the same table, damn it, just thinking about it makes people extremely angry.

The news that Ye Changqing prepared a banquet for Wang Man and Yuan Cang to break through has long been spread.

However, it is a matter of life and death for the sect, so everyone can understand, including Holy Master Yunluo and Holy Master Yaochi. They are too embarrassed to lick their faces this time.
Chapter completed!