An old lady in red festive clothes walked in slowly with the support of two maids. She had silver hair, not many wrinkles on her face, her waist was straight, and she walked steadily. There was nothing unusual about her.
The old man looks decrepit.
What surprised Duan Xiaobei even more was that there was a faint aura surrounding the other party. The whole person looked different, which was surprising.
The words of the old birthday star, the old lady, and the old fairy were endless. Mrs. Huo was all smiles and looked very happy.
"A centenarian still has such strong vitality. Mrs. Huo is extraordinary."
First Mao couldn't help but whisper.
"It's not just that, ordinary people can actually form aura around their bodies. It seems that the Huo family has a profound heritage, but I don't know which master inherited it."
Zhuge Kongping sighed.
Ma Dannuo also nodded in agreement: "Ordinary people who have lived to this point are already on their last legs, but Mrs. Huo is still as good as a six or seven-year-old old man, or even worse. It is really amazing."
Ao Tianlong smiled and said: "The Huo family has been inherited for hundreds of years and has many disciples, so you can always get some adventures."
Everyone thought the same thing, there are countless rare treasures in the world, and the Huo family has a big business, so there is always a chance to meet an expert. It is normal for people like them to grow to their current level and have more or less adventures.
Mrs. Huo stood at the main table, raised her wine glass and said with a smile: "I am just an ordinary old woman, but God has taken pity on me. I have lived for a few more years. How can I deserve such courtesy from everyone? I really don't deserve it."
But since everyone has come to our Huo family, they are close friends of the Huo family. I only hope that when I leave Hexi, you can still help the Huo family to some extent. This is my greatest extravagance.
A glass of thin wine represents my gratitude to everyone, thank you all."
"Mrs. Huo is too polite."
All the guests said in unison.
When Mrs. Huo was toasting, a servant of the Huo family stood outside the door and shouted: "Mrs. Huo would like to give everyone a glass of wine."
The entire Wosonggang villagers shouted in unison: "Thank you, old lady, and wish the old lady good fortune like the East China Sea and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains!"
After sharing a glass of wine, the villagers outside began to eat. While eating, they sighed that the Huo family's food was indeed extraordinary.
When the old lady put down her wine glass, the dishes in the main hall were served in a steady stream.
Looking at the dazzling array of delicacies, Feng Yi frowned slightly. Why is the smell so different from the food outside?
"It's weird, it tastes different."
The first hero also discovered the difference.
Zhuge Kongping took a bite of the dish and said, "It tastes good, but it really doesn't have that soul-stirring fragrance. Maybe the cook forgot to add it."
"That's right. Could it be that the dishes enjoyed by the guests in the main hall are not as good as those eaten by the villagers outside? It shouldn't be."
Madonna also couldn't forget the fragrance from before, and said with some displeasure.
"Maybe I forgot to put it away. It's better for everyone to stop worrying and concentrate on eating."
Ao Tianlong looked slightly embarrassed and persuaded in a low voice.
While everyone was busy eating, Luo Sang said to the side: "Master, the fragrance outside is too greasy. I don't feel comfortable smelling it. The food here is more suitable for my taste."
oh?
Feng Yi knew that Luo Sang had a very high level of understanding and was a rare spiritual child. Her perceptive ability was even much stronger than that of a practitioner. He was very curious to think about what that fragrance was.
Just when he lowered his head and thought deeply, a burst of unruly laughter sounded above everyone: "Mrs. Huo, is this the dinner you prepared for me?"
This person's laughter is extremely hoarse and penetrating, as if it is echoing in your heart, making you dizzy and unsteady.
The guests all tried their best to look around, but they couldn't find the source of the sound, with expressions of confusion and surprise on their faces.
Feng Yi's table was in a state of shock, because the owner of this voice had a profound aura that was far above them!
And the majestic and continuous pressure made their hands and feet numb, making it difficult to move at all.
This person's cultivation level is probably beyond the level of a Heavenly Master, right?
And who was the little Mrs. Huo he called? Could it be the 100-year-old Mrs. Huo?
If the guess is correct, how old is this person?
Not only the guests in the main hall, but also the villagers on the street heard this sound. They were even worse than Feng Yi and others. They collapsed directly on their seats, unable to raise any strength at all.
"Everyone, please be patient."
Mr. Huo stood up with a pale face and said to everyone in the main hall: "The immortal who spoke does not have any ill intentions towards us..."
"Yes, I have no ill intentions towards them. Who told them not to eat my special spices?"
The overbearing voice sounded again: "Xiao Huo, you are quite aware of current affairs. You have prepared such a sumptuous dinner for me, which is worthy of the care I have given to your Huo family for so many years."
"The fact that my little girl can live to this day and that the Huo family can stand for a hundred years is indeed thanks to the mercy of the Immortal. Now the Huo family has made preparations as agreed. I also ask the Immortal to let the guests of my Huo family go as promised..."
Mrs. Huo said in a trembling voice with a pale face, she was not even remotely as graceful as before.
"How is this going?"
The guests in the room couldn't help but ask.
"Everyone, just treat what happens next as a dream. You won't hear or see it. It will be fine after tonight."
Mr. Huo said to everyone.
"Well, your Huo family really didn't trick me. Although only a few thousand rations are considered the limit, even though I can only live half full, I will also..."
Before the unruly voice stopped, Ao Tianlong forced himself to stand up and looked at the ceiling above and shouted: "He Fangxiao is hiding his head and tail, but he is talking arrogantly.
Thousands of rations, are you talking about all the villagers in Wosonggang?"
Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo glanced at each other secretly, and closed their mouths in unison without speaking.
Feng Yi frowned when he noticed this scene. He realized that this Huo family birthday party was a huge conspiracy!
It seems that Master Dagui’s guess was right. The problem here is very serious.
"Haha, how could you be such an ignorant kid to be rude to me? Aren't you afraid of death?
But you do have some intelligence. Yes, these thousands of rations are indeed for all the villagers in Wosonggang. You are lucky. I have an agreement with the Huo family to let you go for the time being!
If you are stubborn, don’t blame me for being rude to you."
The unruly and domineering voice sneered and shouted.
"I don't even dare to show my face. It's obviously a bluff!"
Feng Yi stood up and said: "You still dare to call yourself the king, are you going to make people laugh?"
At this time, they all realized that the Huo family invited all of them just because of this "immortal" who did not know what kind of king they were. Their idea was to let Ao Tianlong and others fight with the immortal!
Even if Feng Yi and others guessed that they were being plotted, they could not ignore it, as this would cost thousands of lives.
But, what exactly is this uninvited guest?
[Author's digression]: I was drunk and just sobered up...I forced myself to write out a chapter, please forgive me...
