The Manchu and Han full seats are naturally not the real Manchu and Han full seats, but in the Guofeng Building, this is also a top set meal, and it costs 280,000 yuan for a meal.

For rich people, 280,000 yuan is nothing, but this is invited by the Zhang family, and how many people in the entire capital are qualified to let the Zhang family invite them to a meal?

At least Zhou Yang's father is not qualified, and Zhou Yang is even more not.

Although the meal is still going on, Zhou Yang no longer has the appearance of being high and wanting to be in the limelight at this time.

What else does he have to say? Just now I had to talk about how powerful he was, but when I saw the Zhang family, wasn't it scared and wanted to run away?

And Meng Chuan sat on the chair from beginning to end, without getting up, and the Zhang family's people directly promised not to clear the venue, and even took the initiative to invite Meng Chuan and others to dinner, this gap is simple and easy to see.

As for laughing at Meng Chuan just now for not having eaten it, or even not being able to afford to eat the delicious food here, it was even more of a joke.

The Zhang family directly invited the Manchu and Han people to the banquet, wouldn't the grade be much higher than the dish Zhou Yang ordered just now?

Meng Chuan can have a meal in this Guofeng Building, do you need to count on Zhou Yang?

Not at all!

So Zhou Yang was completely wilted, after all, even the people of the Zhang family were so polite to Meng Chuan, what ability and courage did Zhou Yang have to dare to step on Meng Chuan?

At the same time, outside the top restaurant upstairs, Zhang Nanyin had already changed into a dress and stood respectfully at the door of the restaurant.

The restaurant is also antique, the partitions are made of translucent screens, and you can faintly see from the outside to the inside, there is a middle-aged figure sitting at the table, slowly savoring the dishes in front of him.

"Father, I heard that Mr. Meng Chuan is also dining downstairs, I wonder if you would like to come with me to meet him?"

"No need," the man behind the screen put down his chopsticks and seemed to be wiping his mouth with a handkerchief: "Master Dan Dao is indeed rare, but if you want to make friends, you must also pay attention to methods." ”

"You've said everything you need to say, what else do I want to do? That's it, let Nangong Yun entertain him, just don't snub this distinguished guest. ”

"The Dan Dao master has already rejected our invitation before, and if the Zhang family is too eager, it will alienate this Dan Dao master. So, it's good to get acquainted slowly. ”

Zhang Nanyin knows very well that when it comes to dealing with people, his father's realm is much higher than his own.

The meaning of Zhang Jiuzhou's words is very obvious, you must not be impatient when you make friends with Meng Chuan, otherwise it will make the other party feel that he is snobbish, so he will be annoyed.

The real approach should be peeled back and taken step by step, so that it is natural.

His father said so, Zhang Nanyin naturally didn't say anything, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll personally go down to Mr. Meng for a glass of wine in a while, and that's it." ”

"Hmm. Zhang Jiuzhou responded and stopped answering.

When Zhang Nanyin went downstairs to toast Meng Chuan, he learned that Meng Chuan and the others had finished eating and left. Before Meng Chuan left, he asked the manager to bring a message to Zhang Nanyin, saying that he was grateful to the Zhang family for his hospitality today.

In this regard, Zhang Nanyin can only do it

smiled helplessly, but what made her relieved was that Meng Chuan finally asked the manager of Guofeng Building to leave a message for him, instead of leaving in a hurry, deliberately avoiding the Zhang family.

In this way, this Mr. Meng has no resistance to his family.

This is already good news for the Zhang family.

After Meng Chuan separated from the Jiang family's father and daughter and Zhou Yang, he returned to the hotel alone to rest.

Back in his room, Meng Chuan impatiently took out the Medicine King Furnace and put it on the ground, taking a good look at it.

The inner wall of this medicine king furnace has a layer of black and bright medicinal mud, and the medicinal fragrance is fragrant, which is the residue left by refining medicine with it for thousands of years, condensing the essence of medicinal materials.

Meng Chuan brought some precious herbs with him, but he was not worthy of any pills. So Meng Chuan simply poured all these herbs into the furnace, and then used his own blood and qi fire to refine them.

The herbs melted under the heat, some of them turned into pitch-black residues, and some of them turned into various colored droplets, and finally slowly gathered into three, and gradually solidified.

The whole process lasted for half an hour, and finally Meng Chuan withdrew his blood and qi fire, at this time, the medicine king furnace was already red all over, the temperature was extremely high, and the medicinal fragrance permeated the entire room, and there were faint colorful lights flowing in the medicine furnace.

Meng Chuan opened the lid of the Medicine King Furnace and saw that the three Tiling Pills had been formed.

"This pill is better than the color of my hand, and the three pills are all refined, and there are no failures, it seems that this medicine king furnace is indeed very useful!" Meng Chuan took out the three hot pills, put them in his hand and looked at them carefully for a while, and finally grinned with satisfaction.

Originally, Meng Chuan's alchemy has always lacked utensils, and Meng Chuan once used Ji Ding to refine the pill, but the effect was not ideal.

Moreover, after Ji Ding was used to hold the flesh and blood of the god yak, it could not be used, and Meng Chuan could only rub it by hand or use the pressure cooker at home to alchemy.

Either way, it is far inferior to the elixir refined in the Medicine King Furnace, and the success rate is higher. Therefore, this medicine king furnace is also urgently needed for Meng Chuan.

The three Tiling Pills were directly swallowed by Meng Chuan, and then the aura contained in the three pills dissolved in Meng Chuan's body, making Meng Chuan's blood qi more vigorous.

Meng Chuan could feel that there was still room for improvement in the strength of his blood, but this space was running out, and it was obvious that his strength would soon come to a bottleneck.

And this bottleneck is feathering.

At that time, the secret of his father's disappearance may be able to be glimpsed into by himself, and what the gift his father left to him will be revealed at that time.

At this moment, on a tall building five hundred meters away from Meng Chuan's room, three sneaky figures were hidden in the night.

One of them was holding a Barrett sniper rifle and aimed at Meng Chuan's head with the scope for more than an hour.

He believed that he only needed to gently pull the trigger, and at such a distance, he could shatter Meng Chuan's head in an instant.

It's just that he didn't do it, because he wanted to find out that Meng Chuan was in his room

What the hell is going on here?

When he saw that Meng Chuan had easily refined three legendary pills in front of him, he was already shocked.

He and the other two were all killers secretly cultivated by Ye Hai's subordinates, he was proficient in firearms, and he once used Barrett in his hands to snipe a master of the Great Perfection of the Xuan Jin Realm.

And the other two are his partners, with amazing strength, and they are both well-known killer existences. Later, together with this person, he was bought by Ye Hai, and now he is secretly working for Ye Hai.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Best Doctor in the City" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~