"Zheng Hao, in vain the Jiang family treated you as a guest, you actually fell in the face of the Jiang family in front of so many people, I think you have intentions, right?" In the few seconds that Zheng Hao was thinking, Minghui said with a sinister face.

"Minghui!"

Before Zheng Hao could speak, Jiang Changsheng on the side stepped forward and glared at Minghui angrily.

"Old Jiang, I don't mean anything else......" Seeing Jiang Changsheng's angry face, Minghui smiled, Jiang Changsheng was angry, Zheng Hao's image in Jiang Changsheng's heart will definitely plummet, and he will even be swept out of the house by Jiang Changsheng who is angry, this situation, Zheng Hao can't break it!

"The affairs of the Jiang family can't be allowed by outsiders!" Jiang Changsheng's face flashed with a hint of green energy, and he interrupted Minghui's words without hesitation: "Now, you get out of here!"

"Phew!"

There was a gasp at the scene, although Jiang Changsheng was in a high position and his hands and eyes were all over the sky, he had always appeared in front of the world as a dignified elder, but today he used the word rolling on Minghui, which was enough to see how angry he was.

Minghui's face turned pale, the Ming family can have today's status and status, and the Jiang family is inseparable, if he is kicked out of the Jiang family's birthday party, everyone will feel that the Ming family has offended the Jiang family, and they will beat the water dogs, and the Ming family will be defeated, and even become beggars on the street!

"Jiang Nan, return the jade Ruyi to Minghui, I am really blind, I would accept a gift from such an eyeless beast!" Before Minghui could open his mouth to beg for mercy, the old lady Jiang, who had always been kind and kind, also said angrily.

Zheng Hao is his life-saving benefactor, and being able to invite him is a blessing that the Jiang family has cultivated for several lifetimes, but this eyeless Minghui in front of him is crowded with Zheng Hao everywhere, and even if the old lady Jiang is a clay figure, she is also aroused.

"The Ming family is finished!"

Almost everyone looked at Minghui, some gloating, some mocking.

Minghui only felt that his legs and feet were a little weak, and when he wanted to say something, Jiang Nan had already stuffed Yu Ruyi into Minghui's hands.

Seeing Minghui walk out of the banquet hall in despair, the people at the scene looked at Zheng Hao with a trace of awe in their eyes.

Minghui just squeezed Zheng Hao a few words, and was swept out of the Jiang family, and when he saw this young man in the future, he had to keep his distance, otherwise, the fate of the Ming family would be a lesson from the previous country!

Zheng Hao ignored this farce, but recruited the waiter who stood aside: "Trouble you, spill this table, bring me a hot pot, and get me some medicinal herbs!"

"What does Zheng Hao want to do, this table of dishes, at least 30,000, he is going to spill the dishes!"

"This idiot pretended to be too much, at the old lady's birthday party, he actually wanted the old lady to eat hot pot?"

"It's a pity that Minghui was driven away, otherwise, he would definitely be able to watch this stupid joke!"

Everyone looked at Zheng Hao with a strange expression, but because of Minghui's experience, no one dared to say what was in their hearts.

The waiter looked at Jiang Changsheng with some embarrassment, Jiang Changsheng smiled, waved his hand, and signaled to do as Zheng Hao wanted.

Mrs. Jiang's dishes were served, and after a while, someone came up with a copper hot pot.

The fire in the hot pot is booming, but there is only a pot of water in the pot!

"Old lady, today I invite you to eat hot pot. Zheng Hao smiled slightly and sat down beside the old lady.

While Zheng Hao was talking, the dishes used to cook the hot pot were brought to the table, and then some things that looked like medicinal herbs were served.

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng. The old lady smiled kindly, even if Zheng Hao gave herself cold water today, she was happy.

The others looked at Zheng Hao as if they were looking at a fool, and the mockery in their eyes became more and more obvious.

Zheng Hao directly ignored the gazes of these people, and put those unknown things into the hot pot, and a flash of approval flashed in his eyes.

Genting Garden is worthy of being Genting Garden, and I temporarily asked for these precious Chinese medicinal materials, but they were all available in a blink of an eye.

As the herbs were put into the hot pot, a faint fragrance wafted in the air, and the fragrance lasted for a long time and made people feel refreshed.

"No matter how good the hot pot is, it is not worthy of today's old lady's birthday banquet, what is Zheng Hao going to do?"

"Sensationalism, a good birthday banquet, was stirred up by this kid!"

Looking at Zheng Hao's pretending appearance, some people couldn't help but whisper anymore.

An old man with white hair smelled the increasingly rich aroma, as if he had thought of something, and his pupils suddenly widened: "This...... Could this be the legendary Immortal Soup?"

"Longevity soup, what is longevity soup, will you eat immortality?"

"Mr. Zhou, you are the number one Chinese medicine practitioner in Tianhai, what is Changsheng Soup?"

"What kind of longevity soup, this old man, I'm afraid it's Zheng Hao who invited you, right?"

Once again, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd, some with sarcasm, some with puzzlement, and some with curiosity.

"I have only seen records about Changsheng Soup from ancient books, it is said that after the Changsheng Soup is concocted, it smells of eighty-one kinds of floral fragrances and seventy-two kinds of woody fragrances, and if you drink Changsheng Soup, you can extend your life for at least three years!" Mr. Zhou explained excitedly.

"I remember, I remember, three years ago, in the Forbidden City, there was a Taoist priest, at the birthday banquet of a top family, concocted a bowl of longevity soup, after the head of the family drank it, the wrinkles were lost, the gray hair turned black, and the life span was increased by three years.

"You only know one thing, you don't know the other, that Taoist priest is called Long Zhenren, he is already a half-immortal, and his realm is half a level higher than the top ten grandmasters of the Dragon Kingdom, he is already a half-step innate realm, and his supernatural powers are all over the world, so he can concoct the immortal soup, this kid is not well-known, how can he be able to make the immortal soup!" Someone else looked at Zheng Hao who was pretending to be on the main table with a disgraceful expression.

The scene once again sounded the sound of gasping, the longevity soup was concocted by Long Zhenren, and it is naturally not a problem to increase the life span by three years, if this young man can really make the longevity soup, the value can definitely be compared to the purple jade mermaid!

Listening to everyone's discussions, Jiang Changsheng's eyes lit up, Long Zhenren was a fairy-like character, and the immortal soup he concocted was sought after by the head of the family in the Forbidden City, and some people even bid for a bowl of immortal soup with one billion yuan, but because Long Zhenren Shenlong saw the head and the tail, after the immortal soup appeared once, it had become a great sound, if Zheng Hao's tune was really immortal soup, Mrs. Jiang would have a few more years of life, and the value of it was immeasurable!

"Impossible, impossible, even if Mr. Zheng has the ability to reach the sky, it will never be possible to reach the realm of Long Zhenren, how can he be able to make the immortal soup. That thought just rose, and it was denied by Jiang Changsheng himself in his mind.

"You still have a little vision, you actually know that I am mixing Changsheng Soup!" But in the next second, Zheng Hao's confident voice resounded throughout the audience!

"Zheng Hao is not joking, he can actually make the Immortal Soup?"

"This kid is really good at pretending, just when he heard the name of Changsheng Soup, he gave this hot pot the name of Changsheng Soup, I didn't even support the wall, just obey him!"

"If he can really make the Immortal Soup, then I will be a Long Zhenren!"

Once again, people were talking like they were frying the pan.

"A group of frogs at the bottom of the well!" Zheng Hao's eyes flashed with a faint contempt.

Martial cultivators are divided into martial artists, martial artists and grandmasters, and grandmaster-level figures, wind and scale, the entire Dragon Kingdom, are only ten fingers, and those who break through the grandmaster and reach the half-step innate realm are even more rare, at least they are all unborn old monsters who have lived for more than a hundred years.

With the current strength level, Zheng Hao's physical training period is seven layers, and he can't even reach the grandmaster realm, let alone a half-step innate, it stands to reason that it is impossible to adjust the immortal soup.

But don't forget, Zheng Hao was an immortal in his last life, and he had the qi of immortals in his body, and the characteristics of the power of immortals made Zheng Hao omnipotent, and he made the soup of longevity, but it took a little effort.

After about ten minutes, a pot of water turned into a bowl, and a rich aroma wafted out, which made people feel refreshed.

Everyone secretly snorted**, their bodies became relaxed, and they looked at the bowl of soup that was clear and transparent, but there seemed to be an extremely rich aura rising to the sky, and finally some believed that this was an immortal soup.

"That's what I gave you, old lady, drink it. Zheng Hao handed the soup to Mrs. Jiang.

Mrs. Jiang's face was excited, she listened to the discussion of those people just now, Zheng Hao concocted the longevity soup, does that mean that she can live for three more years.

"This bowl of soup, I added some ingredients, can increase your life for thirty years. As if seeing Mrs. Jiang's doubts, Zheng Hao explained with a smile.

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

Jiang Changsheng, Jiang Nan, Jiang Bei, and Jiang Yueying, who were closest to Zheng Hao, were almost choked to death by their own saliva.

That's a thirty-year lifespan, is Zheng Hao an immortal, and he can actually concoct a more advanced immortal soup than Long Zhenren?

Everyone thought it was incredible, especially Jiang Yueying, whose mouth was even more open, and she was about to exhale softly.

It's just that seeing Zheng Hao's gaze swept over him like lightning, the people of the Jiang family were all in their hearts, Zheng Hao whispered so quietly, he was afraid that others would hear the shocking world, and he must not divulge this secret.

Mrs. Jiang was even more excited, and after Zheng Hao stretched out her hand in front of her again, with a look of encouragement, she drank the soup into her stomach as if she had just woken up from a dream.

The other people all looked at Mrs. Jiang with a concerned face, with a touch of nervousness and expectation flashing in their eyes, according to what Mr. Zhou said, after drinking the longevity soup, the wrinkles will disappear, and the white hair will turn black, if the old lady Jiang really has such a change, then this bowl of soup will really be longevity soup.

"Oh my God! the old lady's hair is really turning black!" After more than a minute, someone finally exclaimed.

"Oh my God...... This...... That's crazy, isn't it...... Old lady...... The old lady's wrinkles were already gone...... "Someone sat down in a chair in a great shock.