The first thousand four hundred and sixty-six chapters spit ah spit
The fragrance of the snow lotus mud doubles the freshness of the fish fillets, the fire poison wine is as blazing as the roaring waves, as if the Yellow River is rushing in front of you, and the Xuanyin Stone is immortal, as if this moment has been recorded in eternity.
"Gudu!"
Linghu Zhan's Adam's apple squirmed unconsciously, and he resisted not to look at it, but his eyes kept moving down and landed on the crystal fish fillet on the Xuanyin stone on the dinner plate in front of him.
The saying "You never tire of fine food and never tire of fine food" simply spoke to his heart. If Wu Ming's method of blackmailing him wasn't so unreasonable, he would have become his confidant.
As the master of Hanxiao Pavilion, Linghu Zhan's talent is not very good, but the Linghu family's background is rich enough, and he has accumulated it hard.
Looking at the state of Tianzhou, no matter whether it is the Tianpin sect or the head of the aristocratic family, who is not the ultimate semi-saint? How has it ever been the turn of a three-level semi-saint to hold power?
Of course, it was also the elders or princes of Hanxiao Pavilion who pushed him out because the old ancestor Linghu was about to expire and this might be the last chance for the Linghu family to assume the authority of the Hanxiao Pavilion in modern times.
But this does not prevent Linghu Zhan from finding some fun for himself, or in other words, developing hobbies according to his own temperament.
Although Hanxiao Pavilion is a martial art passed down from generation to generation, Linghu Zhan's favorite thing is to indulge in landscapes, chess, calligraphy and painting, otherwise he would not have chosen a worldly talented woman.
After all the hard work, even though Hanxiao Pavilion had countless treasures, she was still able to give birth to a daughter. However, she was not blessed and died in childbirth!
"Is this fish not to your uncle's taste?"
Wu Ming stroked casually, took another fish fillet, dipped it in the snow lotus mud, poured it into the fire Gu wine, put it on the Xuanyin Stone and chilled it for a while, then put it in his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it into his belly, with a look of enjoyment on his face.
, "It is said that donkey meat is from the ground and dragon meat is from the sky. The ancients never deceived me!"
"snort!"
Linghu Zhan couldn't hold back, with a straight face like "I'll give you face", he picked up the fish fillet with jade chopsticks and put it into his mouth. He suddenly felt that there was nothing more delicious in the world than this.
It melts in your mouth and leaves a fragrant aroma on your lips and teeth. It seems like there are thousands of fresh fish floating in front of you, vying to catch them, and the world is blooming with vitality. There is nothing better than this!
The most surprising thing is that with his current level of cultivation, after eating a piece of fish meat, his physical body seems to have received a little nourishment, and even the true energy flows automatically and involuntarily becomes a minute faster.
Although he knew that this was a rare delicacy in the world, Linghu Zhan was the master of a pavilion and a semi-saint, so he still tried hard not to let his price drop too much.
"You barely managed to get in, you're still a junior..."
Linghu Zhanqiang made himself put down his jade chopsticks, waved his folding fan, shook his head and started to criticize, so as to suppress this arrogant and arrogant junior.
"It's rare to be able to see your uncle. Uncle Lao's passing away makes me really feel bad. Please!"
Wu Ming's smile grew stronger, he lowered his posture, served the dishes himself, took another piece of fish, and placed it on the jade plate in front of Linghu Zhan.
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
Linghu Zhan nodded with a stern face, but his body was very honest. He had already grasped the jade chopsticks in his hand, picked up the fish fillet and put it into his mouth.
Boom!
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and the sound was louder and faster. Linghu Zhan's hands trembled in shock, and he almost threw the fish fillets out, and his face turned ugly for a while.
But when Ao Lu opened the door and saw the person coming, Linghu Zhan turned his head unnaturally.
"I heard that Uncle Linghu is here, so my nephew came to pay his respects!"
"I don't know what kind of hero he is, but Uncle Hu's father came out to receive him. My nephew also wants to see him!"
"I heard that a strange prodigy has arrived in the city. He has taken the liberty to visit and make troubles. Please don't take offense to me!"
But I saw five or six handsome and handsome young people standing outside the door. Although each of them restrained their aura, they released it intentionally or unintentionally. They were two semi-saints and four peak grand masters.
In this kind of battle, it is true that good people will not come, and those who come will be bad!
"Haha, you dear nephews are here just in time. Come on, come on, please sit down!"
Linghu Zhan pretended to smile cheerfully and saw the presence of the old man Wu Ming from the corner of his eye. Without making any move, he gave up the idea of introduction. With an enthusiastic gesture, he gestured for everyone to sit down, "You are all young people, outstanding figures in this world.
There should be more communication!”
"Li Cunxu, the eldest son of the King of South Road!"
"The Crown Prince of Nanchuan Road Zhenchuan is high-spirited!"
"Bai Zhiping of Baihe Valley!"
"Xuanyuan Sect..."
The six young men sat down as if they were familiar with each other. Except for being rude when knocking on the door, there was nothing wrong with them, which shows that their upbringing is quite extraordinary.
The reason for this is not because they are like this, nor because they are always polite and generous, but because of Ao Lu, a semi-saint waiter.
Even though these talented warriors all have extraordinary origins, rich family backgrounds, and profound backgrounds, they are not at the level of being served by a semi-holy venerable.
No matter how stupid he is, he still knows that Wu Ming's origin is not simple. If he makes enemies at will, there is no guarantee that he will not attract enemies.
Of course, they are not afraid. After all, so many people represent almost all the top young generations of the Sichuan generation in South Tang Dynasty. Moreover, it is related to the marriage of the only daughter of the contemporary Linghu family in Hanxiao Pavilion, so they cannot afford to be anxious.
After receiving news from his subordinates that Linghu Zhan was going out to meet a guest, these proud men couldn't sit still and rushed over in a hurry. After asking, they found out that the guest they met turned out to be a young man. They were even more anxious and directly
He rushed up.
I don't know whether they were able to get the news or it was because Linghu Zhan did it deliberately and planned to put some pressure on Wu Ming to prevent Wu Ming from being too arrogant and domineering and kicking him in the face, thinking that he would be defeated.
Think about it, no matter how strong you Wu Ming is, you are only a great master. You can't survive in the Eastern Song Dynasty. Now you have become a street rat. Is it possible that you dare to continue to stir up troubles in the Mid-Tang Dynasty and make everyone in the world unbeatable?
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Linghu Zhan is not a worthy head of a pavilion, but he still has some authority. He knows that even if the negotiation is finally successful, he cannot be too embarrassed, otherwise what will happen to his daughter?
Ever since, in order to cause some trouble for Wu Ming and give himself some vent, the current scene happened.
"We are a small family. I am inviting Uncle Linghu to a special banquet today. I never expected to meet all of you heroes. It is truly a blessing in life. Please come!"
Wu Ming pretended not to know, and had no intention of introducing himself, or even any care. He greeted everyone with a smile, and continued to serve the dishes himself.
Ao Lu placed six pairs of jade chopsticks, six jars of fire poison wine, and six cups of snow lotus mud. Fish fillets as crystal clear as jade and as thin as paper fell on the jade plate made of Xuanyin stone.
"Nephew Wu Xian put his heart and soul into it, you all should try it too!"
Linghu Zhan looked like an elder and made a good gesture. He dipped the sauce into Jiujiu, chewed slowly, shook his head and commented, "Smooth but not greasy, fragrant and delicious. They say the lingering sound lingers for three days. This kind of deliciousness is also
It is truly a rare delicacy in the world!”
"Everyone please!"
Wu Ming also added a piece of fish meat and said with a smile.
The six geniuses have also seen the world. Apart from the real dragon liver, phoenix gallbladder, nectar and jade liquid, they have never tried it. There are not many who have never tasted it. They are not afraid of the stage immediately and eat it with chopsticks.
“Wonderful, I never thought it would be so delicious!”
"Not only is it delicious, it also helps your cultivation!"
"More than that? There seems to be a rushing river, which purifies the physical body's true energy. It seems to also relieve the mental fatigue caused by cultivation, and is also good for the soul!"
"Indeed, this is not just fish meat, it is clearly dragon meat!"
"It's rare and eye-opening. Even if it's a real dragon, nothing can be better than this!"
Originally I wanted to look down on Wu Ming, but when I saw that Linghu Zhan was full of praises, and the fish was indeed a rare and incomparable delicacy, even if I didn't want to see Wu Ming in my heart, I couldn't open my eyes against my conscience.
Telling lies.
In fact, even Linghu Zhan realizes that a piece of fish meat is very beneficial to him, let alone these proud men whose cultivation level is only one and a half saints!
In fact, if they hadn't retained a bit of reserve and the arrogance of being a proud man, they would have almost made a move!
Not only is it delicious, it is clearly a great tonic.
Especially the geniuses at the top of the four great masters wanted to swallow their tongues and take the whole fish as their own.
Their intuition told them that as long as they ate this fish, the Half-Saint would be right in front of them. Breaking through the realm in one step was by no means an illusion!
Fortunately, he could still maintain some sanity, because Wu Ming had quick eyes and quick hands, and his hands were like dancing, sliding at will, and the fish fillets fell like snowflakes on the jade plate in front of the seven people.
The benefits were in front of them, and everyone was unambiguous. After saying a few polite words, they gave up all their reservations and ate happily, enjoying themselves.
Linghu Zhan was feeling distressed while moving his chopsticks like flying, and he didn't care about commenting, for fear that he would eat less!
Such delicious food is rare in the world, and may even be the only one. When he thought that he would never be able to eat such delicious food again, Linghu Zhan opened his cheeks to eat it desperately.
But as he ate, no matter how slow he was, he saw that the golden and red carps were still unharmed, and he realized something was wrong.
"How dare I ask Brother Wu where he got such a rare thing? Tomorrow, I will also hunt one for my father and mother to have a taste of it!"
Li Cunxu had the highest level of cultivation and a pretty good will. He could resist the temptation of delicious food and the comfort brought by the true energy in his body. He asked curiously.
"It's very, very good. Brother Wu, please don't keep this delicious food to yourself!"
"Haha, it's so honorable to hunt a few tails to entertain guests!"
"The meat of this rain is fresh and tender. Although it is powerful, it is like a gurgling stream. It is the best for cultivating martial arts boys and laying the foundation!"
Everyone asked while eating.
"What you nephews said is true, but in my opinion, this fish is probably rare in the world. What's rare is that such a strong-blooded carp has no resentment and filth in its fresh air. If you want to find it again, you will have to have a great chance to find it!"
Linghu Zhan shook his head and ate a piece, smacking his lips to reflect on the taste.
"Haha, uncle doesn't know something. This fish is called Yellow River Koi. It is not rare in the world, but unique!"
Wu Ming stood up with a smile, walked to the window, stroked a palace lantern with a strange shape, like a dragon, and said, "The reason why there is no resentment staining the fish is because when I caught this fish, I used a secret technique to capture its dragon soul.
Come out and place it in this lamp."
"Dragon soul?"
"Yellow River Koi?"
"Isn't this a fish?"
Everyone is confused, what's going on?
Snap!
The jade chopsticks fell to the ground, and the cups, plates, and bowls were all in a mess. Linghu Zhan's old face suddenly turned ashen, with a hint of cold sweat, and he lay aside and vomited without caring about his demeanor.
Everyone was at a loss and didn't know why Linghu Zhan had such a big reaction. But after seeing Linghu Hao's happy face and not brazenly begging for a piece of fish, they finally felt something was wrong!