"Zhou Tanbai must have a great friendship with Ali!"

"It's very likely that he has taken a fancy to Yan Cuiwei!"

"This kid must be an amorous species!"

Lu Fengying, who was guessing in vain, watched the figures of the two girls disappear into the gate of Ziyang Palace, and her heart was full of thoughts, as if she had found Meng Fan's weakness.

"Baihuafang should vigorously support Ali!"

"It's time to re-rank the five Oiran!"

Lu Fengying stepped into the carriage, but saw the other two Oiran looking at the gate of the Ziyang Palace with a dejected look, and scolded: "Do ......you want to go too? Didn't go in!"

The two Oirans reluctantly got into the carriage.

They also knew in their hearts that Huang Li'er and Wanyan Cuiwei had eaten the rice of Ziyang Xiaogong, and they would definitely step on their heads in the future.

This meal is too expensive!

Some people who have not yet left, seeing that the two Oiran have also entered the Ziyang Palace, smiled suspiciously, even if the deputy palace master of the Ziyang Palace behaves strangely, but after all, it is inevitable that he will be vulgar, and he may have the potential to be a big man.

They had inadvertently guessed part of Meng Fan's plan.

"Hanshu!" On the way back to Chang's house, Chang Suihan, the head of the Chang family, sat in the soft carriage, but he always felt a little embarrassed, "The congratulatory gifts we gave are not much less than those of the Bai family, you say you ...... It's just one foot away......"

Chang Suihan raised his hand, pointed at Chang Hanshu and said: "That's a top-grade pill, do you know the value of that pill, looking at the entire cultivation world, there are a few Dan masters who can refine a top-grade pill, even if you don't eat it, it's comfortable to watch it at home!"

"Big brother. Chang Hanshu said in a low voice, "At first, Hanshu didn't know that the prize was a top-grade pill. ”

"That's it!" Chang Suihan waved his hand, closed his eyes and said, "Go back and inquire about King Fan Laodan's birthday, or other major events in the Ziyang Palace, and wait for the next event!"

"Hmm. Chang Hanshu nodded.

"That's right. Chang Suihan opened his eyes again, and said, "Don't forget to let Guanyu bring a generous gift to visit Zhou Yubai, the previous relationship can't be lost, they have known each other for a long time, although it has been unpleasant, but there must be a friendship, they are all young people......!

"Oh. Chang Hanshu nodded again, always feeling that what the eldest brother said was a little sour.

Almost all of these things are happening in major families, and they all expect to have some relationship with Meng Fan, and even the eldest grandson's family has made their own calculations.

"Xiaolan, you used to play with Chang Guanyu all the time, Zhou Zhubai must be very familiar, right?" Changsun Lan's father, Changsun Yuanzhi, paced into Changsun Lan's boudoir, and did not shy away from Changsun Lan, who was lying on the bed with only fragrant shoulders exposed, "Is he interested in you?"

"Dad, what are you talking about this?" Since Chang Guanyu had an accident on the street, Changsun Lan has also been affected by some public opinion and has fallen ill, "Don't mention Chang Guanyu again, and don't mention Zhou Yubai!"

"You don't know, do you? Zhou Zhubai is now soaring!" "Eldest Sun Yuanzhi walked to the bedside of Eldest Sun Lan, not afraid to bother to speak, and recounted what happened in front of the gate of Ziyang Palace today, and praised Meng Fan without hesitation, "If you can make friends with Zhou Zhubai, it will be of great benefit to our eldest grandson family, if you can get a high-grade pill from his hand and put it in our family's auction house, Xiaolan, think about it......"

"Don't say it!" Eldest Sun Lan interrupted his father's words and covered his face with the quilt.

The eldest grandson Lanmeng's face under the quilt was full of shock and disbelief!

"Hey!" Changsun Yuanzhi sighed, walked outside, but stopped at the door, hesitated, and said, "Xiaolan, you haven't done that kind of thing with Chang Guanyu, have you? You are both engaged, and you may have already done it, but don't worry, isn't there a kind of pill called Wanbi Dan, if you eat it, you can finish it again, and if you are with Zhou Yubai again, he won't be able to find it......"

The eldest grandson Lan stretched out her jade arm and threw the pillow towards her father.

The eldest grandson, Yuanzhi, ran out as if he had escaped.

Then I heard my daughter's voice faintly sounding: "Buy me ...... Wan Bi Dan!"

The eldest grandson Yuanzhi couldn't help but grin.

Ziyang Palace, dining hall.

"I've seen Hall Master Zhou!"

A group of cooks with shiny hands saw Zhou Chunhai walk into the back kitchen, put down the kitchen utensils, and bent down to greet the new head of the dining hall.

"Colleagues, the guests of the banquet hall must know who it is, this meal is of great significance to us, there must be no mistake, and please assist Zhou Mou and Er!" Zhou Chunhai was concise and to the point, although his words were polite, but with his cooking skills, he didn't put the cooks in front of him in his eyes, because as soon as he entered the back kitchen, he smelled the oil smoke that had been diffused here for many years, and knew that their cooking skills were not very good, so he walked straight to the largest board, like a general who went into battle to kill the enemy, and took a deep breath.

"It's just an old guy who was swept away by the City Lord's Mansion!"

"Relying on his precious son to get into the current position......"

"It's even a score, is it really better than us can cook?"

There are more than a dozen cooks in the back kitchen, although they are respectful on the surface, but there are many slanders in their hearts.

"Whew!" Zhou Chunhai didn't bother to pay attention to everyone's eyes, and after taking a long breath, he flipped his wrist, took out the mixed yuan kitchen knife from his waist, clanged, and slashed on the heavy board, diffusing a strong domineering atmosphere, which shocked the cooks for a moment, "I'm sorry for you to give Zhou a hand, this meal is not done well, Zhou will not come again next time!"

"White Jade Fruit!"

"Frost Melon!"

"Okra orchid!"

The names of the ingredients were said one after another from Zhou Chunhai, and the cooks hurriedly served the dishes and passed them to Zhou Chunhai.

Zhou Chunhai's wrist flipped rapidly, and there was a sharp cultivation on his body that fluctuated and spread, and the mixed yuan kitchen knife was flooded with a dazzling layer of knife shadows, and there was a whirring wind flowing around, and the ingredients passed to the board were cut into shape in the blink of an eye, like a ghostly workmanship, and all the cooks gasped when they saw this, and this knife work could hardly match it for decades of hard work!

The sound of knives was as dense as rain, but Zhou Chunhai's face was like a master.

Followed by a hot pot, pouring oil, from time to time there is a fascinating aroma from the back kitchen, the cooks smelled a trance for a while, and put away their contempt for Zhou Chunhai, some people looked at the several dishes that had been out of the pot, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Master Zhou, your cooking skills, we have never seen it, and the dishes you make are even more eye-opening and salivating, can you have a name?"

Zhou Chunhai slapped the wok with a wave of his palm, and the ingredients in the pot tumbled, like the wind and snow, and said: "I smoke in the world, feast the heavenly immortals, and the immortals are drunk and forget to return, and from then on they will become mortal forever!"

Zhou Chunhai was frightened by the hearts of the chefs, and said: "Feast immortals and turn ordinary food!"

This is a mortal meal, and he has not done it for anyone since he became an artist.

Subsequently, in the banquet hall of the Ziyang Palace, there were dishes constantly on the table, and Qiandeng Zhenren, who was the lord of a city, watched the singing and dancing of the two Oiran in Baihuafang at the same time, he glanced at the dishes indifferently, tasted them with a chopstick, and his face changed immediately.

Meng Fan sat opposite him and said with a smile: "City Lord, can this meal match your taste?"

(End of chapter)