Looking for the enticing scent, everyone's eyes converged on the high platform of the Mochizuki Tower. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the quaint mahogany platform, a pot, a shovel, and one person.

The man standing on it holding a spatula has a scruffy beard and a mediocre appearance, just like an ordinary middle-aged uncle.

But the indifferent eyes and the powerful aura exuded from his body made Liu Suifeng see something.

"A hidden master?"

Liu Suifeng subconsciously said it at the moment when he briefly met with the middle-aged uncle on the stage.

That kind of aura is definitely not something he can match now.

The middle-aged uncle on the stage seemed to have discovered the difference between Liu Suifeng and others at the moment when he briefly met his gaze with Liu Suifeng.

Sensing that Liu Suifeng saw through his strength, the expression of slight surprise on his face, and the middle-aged uncle's eyes revealed a little appreciation.

After all, most people are in awe of him because of his fame.

Like Liu Suifeng, there are only a handful of people who can see his true strength at a glance for so many years.

"Isn't this nonsense!The person in charge of Mochizuki Tower, the senior of Tie Yushan, is not a master, you are surprised!"

"That's it, it's in tatters, it's probably a mountain boar that just came from the countryside, and even the famous predecessors of Tieyushan don't know it!"

", at first glance, it's a pseudo-diner who is coming to join in the fun......"

……

"Uh-uh..." was besieged by so many people at once, Liu Suifeng was a little overwhelmed, but he really didn't expect that his casual words would be scolded by those Jianghu diners on the side.

"Hey, hey, you people, can't you be kind to newcomers?"

But behind Liu Suifeng, the young man known as the Tiger of Jiangdu frowned.

But that voice, Liu Suifeng always felt weird.

Hearing the young man's words, he finally caught the eight monsters of Yangzhou who were bullied by a newcomer, although he was unhappy, but he could only swallow his anger silently.

After all, the title of the Tiger of Jiangdu is not false, and it does have some ability to occupy the coveted field of Yangzhou.

"Thank you, dare to ask your name?. Liu thanked the young man who relieved him with the wind.

"Contemptible Tang Wan, but I prefer to call me the Tiger of Jiangdu. When it came to his title, Tang Wan was obviously a little proud.

"Tang Wan?"

This name, Liu Suifeng's first feeling is that it is a disobedience, very discordant, I just feel that this name is like a pseudonym made up casually.

Look at the young man who calls himself Tang Wan, his eyebrows are clear, his face is red, and he is a little too tender.

Thinking back to Tang Wan's somewhat strange voice, and the name that made people sound a little inconsistent, Liu Suifeng seemed to understand something.

But he didn't say it, and he only reported his name, "In the lower willow with the wind." ”

After all, walking the rivers and lakes, the identity of a man is indeed much more convenient than that of a woman.

It's just that this chest seems to be a little flatter.

The scholar-like person also put away the folding fan in his hand, stepped forward and bowed his hand to Liu Suifeng: "Jade-faced scholar, Dong Qingshu." ”

By the way, he also pointed to the dead fish eye on the side who didn't speak, "Drama master, quit lifeless." ”

Seeing the crowd below reporting their homes, Tie Yushan on the stage turned his gaze to a few people.

With a slight movement of his ears, he immediately heard the sound of conversation more than ten meters away under the high platform.

Hearing the conversation of several people, Tie Yushan's face, which had not been turbulent for many years, was a little surprised.

His eyes also stayed on Liu Suifeng.

No wonder I don't know my name, but I can see through my strength at first glance, and I'm afraid that in the near future, I will also play a role in dominating one side. ”

Compared with other miscellaneous fish, the diners with slightly deeper skills all noticed Tie Yushan's actions and expressions on the stage.

Moving his mouth slightly, he muttered to himself, although he couldn't hear what Tie Yushan was saying, but the surprised expression on Tie Yushan's face that could not be concealed made all the diners realize the seriousness of the problem.

What can make such a well-informed hero look surprised?

The diners looked at Tie Yushan's slightly appreciative eyes, and found that Tie Yushan's gaze stayed on Liu Suifeng, whose clothes were tattered.

What surprised Tie Yushan was not a thing, but a character?

A hidden master?

All the diners secretly looked at Liu Suifeng, who was unaware.

But seeing Liu Suifeng wearing coarse linen clothes, stepping on torn straw sandals, unkempt, like a beggar, he shook his head again.

In addition, there are also people arguing in several other places.

Tie Yushan, who was standing on the high platform, was already familiar with this kind of scene.

After all, at this time of the week, diners from all over the world will hear the news.

There are no restrictions, and diners who have had festivals with each other often meet because of this.

The enemies are very red when they see each other, just arguing, and they don't draw their swords at each other as soon as they meet, they are already very harmonious and loving.

But it's only a matter of time before they come along.

Facing the crowd of people who blew their beards and stared at each other, Tie Yushan only smiled slightly, only thinking that this was what a young man should look like, compared to the hypocrites who hid and tucked up, called brothers and sisters on the surface, intrigued behind their backs, and stabbed each other.

If something is resolved in a dignified manner, it is worthy of being a diner.

Tie Yushan turned one hand into a palm and pushed it to the firewood pile under the pot.

"Boom!"

The strong internal force directly pushed the weak firewood violently over and up, like a spinning and churning fire dragon, rising rapidly, crashing into the bottom of the metal wok, and rushing up along the arc of the bottom of the pot A terrifying firelight.

The hand holding the spatula in the other hand, the wrist exerts force, and with a slight turn, it draws a perfect arc with the spatula in his hand.

One pick, one put, one pick, one put.

Like a dragonfly, the beaten golden eggs, red and white shrimp, ham and diced lean meat cut into the size of mung beans are shoveled into the pan.

"Boom!"

In just a few soft stir-fries, the top ingredients of all kinds are one in a million, and in the sublimation of oil and fire, they exude bursts of fragrance.

"Gollum!"

All kinds of people who were arguing also stopped, and under the domination of the overflowing fragrance, they swallowed their saliva one after another, and invariably turned their heads back to the blazing mahogany platform.

seems to have forgotten that a second ago he was still talking badly to the enemy who did not share the sky.

"Boom!"

Liu Suifeng looked at Tie Yushan's skillful frying method on the stage, and smiled slightly, as if he understood something.

"It turned out to be the long-lost Eighteen Fry of the Dragon Descendant, it seems that I didn't come to the wrong place. ”

"Eighteen dragon stir-fries?"

Hearing Liu Suifeng's words, the diners on the side were a little surprised.

They all knew that Tie Yushan's method of frying was not simple, but they never knew what kind of martial arts it was.

Now the newcomer Liu Suifeng said it all at once.

Diners from all walks of life don't know what kind of martial arts the eighteen fried dragons are, but they ...... Sounds really powerful!

One of them couldn't bear it, and secretly leaned into the ear of the jade-faced scholar, "Brother Dong, you read a lot, and you really have this martial art?"

When asked like this, Dong Qingshu did not answer, but the questioner had already gotten the answer from the solemn expression on Dong Qingshu's face.

Indeed, Dong Qingshu had seen a similar martial art in a classical book called "Tianlong Babu" in the past.

But it is called the eighteen palms of the dragon, not the eighteen fried dragons.

Thinking of this, Dong Qingshu turned his gaze to Liu Suifeng, who was unaware.

got the acquiescence of the jade-faced scholar, and the eight monsters of Yangzhou, who originally bullied and bullied Liu Suifeng and pinched soft persimmons, also had to re-examine Liu Suifeng, who was dressed in tatters.

Even Tang Wan was a little surprised, "A hidden master?"

In the crowd filled with the smell of ingredients, the atmosphere is slowly changing.

only stared at Liu Suifeng of Tie Yushan on the stage, and he didn't notice that his casual words made him an opponent that most people had to watch out for.

"Boom!"

But as a burst of fire rushed again, everyone's eyes turned back to the high platform of the Moon Tower.

The rice, which is the main character, is finally in the pot.

Under the simple and domineering fragrance of the head of the five grains, the fragrance of all the fancy ingredients before was overshadowed.

But there is one thing that makes Liu Suifeng puzzled.

"Why is there a bit of fresh and refined fragrance in this rice fragrance, could it be that this is ......?"