Seeing that they were having so much fun and fell into the mode of fighting to the end in the mountain city mahjong, Wang Fen got out of this box with interest. In addition to this mahjong, Wang Fen also prepared some high-end dishes on the second floor for them, eating all of them seems monotonous, and it is difficult to reflect his strength, and there are more surprises waiting for them next.

Subsequently, Wang Fen came to the box in the center of the third floor and waited quietly, and there was only Da Zhuang as an assistant in the box.

This box is a medium-sized box, the decoration is relatively simple and atmospheric, restaurants, tea rooms, small meeting rooms, leisure rooms are all available, there are several small secret rooms inside, the purpose is only known to Wang Fen.

At 12 o'clock at noon, when the elevator door opened, Lei Lao, who was full of spring breeze, took the lead and walked out of it, followed by four energetic old men, as well as the guard Wang Fen had seen before.

For people of their level, there is no need to usher in these things, everything is low-key, especially when they come to eat a long-lived meal, it is even more unpleasant to spread it, so whether it is effective or not, it must be low-key, and this time I didn't even tell my son.

"Xiao Wang, today the old man, I brought a few old brothers to your restaurant to have a good time, haha. Lei Lao smiled heartily.

"Welcome, Boss Lei is here, and the small shop is shining. Wang Fen's face was full of smiles, as long as these big guys were served well, the day of making a fortune was just around the corner.

"Hehe, your shop is not small, it's not easy. Come on, this is the guy I often talk about as a special fighter. How, isn't this guy very spiritual. Lei Lao praised Wang Fen first, and first introduced Wang Fen to a few old men with great interest, and then turned to Wang Fen and said, "These are Lao Liu, Lao Jia, Lao Li, Lao Zhang, all of them are my old brothers." ”

"Liu Lao is good, Jia Lao is good, Li Lao is good, Zhang Lao is good. Wang Fen nodded and bowed lightly like an ordinary junior, although he had watched the news of Shancheng a few days in advance, he still couldn't recognize these people. Since the other party is reluctant to say it too clearly, he won't ask in detail, anyway, it is not a simple role to be the Lei brothers.

"Xiao Wang, we old guys don't believe that you can fight so well, so I brought them to open their eyes, and it just so happened that you also opened a restaurant, so I will give you a good time. Lei Lao then explained his intentions, and did not mention the so-called longevity meal before.

Wang Fen thought about it for a while and understood Lei Lao's scruples, so he smiled and said, "It's the blessing of the kid that you can come, I'm afraid that the boys and these dealers won't be able to get into the eyes of a few people." ”

"Young man, don't be modest, in this society, there are too few people who can concentrate on practicing martial arts and practice kung fu to perfection. Not to mention those who practice martial arts, those who play football now, after a few years of playing, all their kung fu is on the belly of a woman, you can make the gun of Lao Lei's ancestor, it is worth asking us in person, haha. The old man known as Lao Liu opened his mouth, his voice loud and powerful, obviously in a high position for a long time.

"That kid is ugly. Wang Fen was not polite, he performed a few small tricks, what to hold stones into powder, rub wood into chips and so on to win some applause.

Then when it was finally time to eat, Lei Lao said casually, "Everyone believes it now, but it's a pity that Xiao Wang Zhi is not in the army, but he wants to open this restaurant." Alas, Xiao Wang, if there are no special dishes, your talent will be wasted, it is really better to open a martial arts hall. ”

"Lei Lao, where do you dare to open a restaurant without special dishes. Wang Fen knew what the special dish Lei Lao was talking about.

Seeing Wang Fen on the road like this, Lei Lao nodded with satisfaction, he didn't mean to drink, he had stood for so long before to watch Wang Fen's performance just under the guise of it, he was different from Lei Tingting, he had already broken off his heart to practice martial arts at such an old age. They are very well maintained at this level, and they know that they will not be able to die for a while, and they will not worry too much, but the return of yang qi is the most itchy piece of meat in the hearts of these old men.

Although the box was large, he had been tossed for so long, and the dining table was still empty, which made him anxious for a while.

"Haha, then let's see how your specialties are here. So he was ready to take the lead and sit down on the table and remind Wang Fen to hurry up and serve the food.

"Lei Lao, please change your clothes and move. Wang Fen didn't serve the food, and stepped forward to make a gesture of please.

"Oh, do you want to change places?" Lei Lao looked up and asked blankly, why didn't he eat here, why did he call them to come to this box.

"Today happens to be the Laba Festival, how about a day of sacrifice and then come to eat. Wang Fen explained with a smile.

"It's okay to worship the heavens, we don't engage in superstition. Lei Lao shook his head, the Laba Festival sacrifice to the sky is not something that ordinary people can sacrifice, it is generally the ancient Son of Heaven and the monarch at the end of the year.

"Lei Lao rest assured, this is just a small folk performance program opened in our store, just me, imitating the ancient tribes in our hometown thousands of years ago, praying for the original folk customs of good weather. Wang Fen instantly knew Lei Lao's scruples, indicating that it was just a performance, and it had nothing to do with the monarch and the Son of Heaven, and there were no outsiders.

"Hehe, you can still look at the traditional customs. "Since that's the case, Lei Lao doesn't refuse, as a big man, who doesn't want to sit on the dragon chair and wear a dragon robe, even Wang Fen, his Lao Tzu and Lei Tingting wear a dragon robe to self-inflate below.

So the group changed into a sackcloth under the leadership of Wang Fen and continued to walk up, leaving even the last guard below.

Originally, this building only had 3 floors, but Wang Fen took a staircase in this box on the third floor, you can go up to the roof, and then set up a little violation on it.

The roof of the building is all planted with lawns, and the floor is paved with stone slabs. In the center of the lawn, a circular corridor is built, with a circumference of 99 meters, a width of more than 3 meters, and a height of nearly 4 meters.

There are no carved dragons and phoenixes, only rough axe chisel traces, and the wood is old, and there seem to be traces of thousands of years. The grass in the depths of winter has turned yellow, making the corridor look even more ancient and vicissitudes.

In the middle of the corridor, there is an open-air stone altar, and there are some ancient text symbols faintly on the stone surface, which seem to have been weathered for thousands of years and have long been blurred.

There is an altar on the stone altar, and some stone ploughs, stone shovels, stone knives, and stone axes are placed around it.

At this moment, a bowl with a large basin was placed on the altar, and there were eight kinds of grains in it: millet, millet, rice, beam, grass, hemp, soybean, and wheat.

Wang Fen led the elders to stand around the stone altar, facing the noon sun.

"The Son of Heaven is a big wax eight. In December, gather all things and ask for them. Wang Fen read slowly, his voice was low and powerful, he was dressed in sackcloth at this time, standing in front of the altar, bowing reverently, his expression was serene, and he couldn't see that he had drunk 20 catties of liquor.

Then the wind rose, and the birds arrived.

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