This banquet hall in Vladivostok is a recently built venue with a westernized style, which is very popular with dignitaries here.

Today, the three martial arts halls of Zhenhua, Haixing, and Wushi jointly feasted on the Hanguang swordsman, and I don't know how many local eyes are staring at this place for a while.

The venue is not big, but it is very exquisite, and several dining tables are wrapped in light gold and silver cloths, which is atmospheric but not ostentatious.

Joss glanced at it, but she was a little surprised in her heart, she had already come in and was a big red spot.

Zhou Tianyi, the owner of the martial arts hall, was the first to contact Qiao Si, and he was also the host of this banquet, and after bringing the three of them into the feast, he clapped his hands, and the black-clothed disciples sent each person's tableware and menu.

There are no waiters here, and the black-clothed disciples act as waiters, which has an indescribable strange harmony.

He Bangwei, Qiao Si, and Cheng An put a big red menu in front of them, with traditional vertical rows on it.

There were not only six people who had just come in at this table, but also several people who sat down after they had taken their seats, and at this moment, under the introduction of Zhou Tianyi, the master of the martial arts hall, he learned that they were the high-level personnel of the three martial arts halls.

Joss flipped through the menu and looked at it with the rest of his eyes, feeling a more substantial sense of the sincerity of this banquet in his heart.

He Bangwei and Cheng An didn't go to see the menu, they had already said before they came that Qiao Si would be in charge, so they didn't even order the dishes, and it was all up to this girl's guidance.

The two of them didn't make any additional moves, and the eyes of everyone at the table were focused on Josie.

There was a strange silence for a few seconds during the banquet, and Qiao Si broke the silence with a voice, she first ordered a few dishes and ticked the names of the dishes she had ordered last night, and then smiled at Zhou Tianyi and said, "I'm tired of the owner of the Zhou Pavilion, and we are so expensive." ”

Zhou Tian smiled boldly: "Be polite and polite, you are the same way in the rivers and lakes, you have come from afar, and you should be entertained by us." ”

Qiao Si smiled: "I am new here, and I hope that the three hall masters Haihan have shortcomings." ”

Listening to their politeness over there, He Bangwei felt a little bored, he didn't expect Qiao Qiao to be interested in these things.

Glancing at his apprentice Cheng An, he found that he was listening intently to the chatting of these people, and He Bangwei felt even more bored.

Fortunately, at this time, those black-clothed disciples began to serve food, and the table gradually became less empty.

Seeing that the dishes were complete, Zhou Tianyi said: "Come, dine, eat, everyone eat." ”

That being said, most of the people at the table were eating at random, and they mainly focused on Josie's conversation with the owners, except for one person, He Bangwei.

He had been talking about the food before he came last night, and now that the food came up, he naturally had no scruples.

Anyway, his current self-positioning is just a thug, well, a big master among the thugs.

The attention of the whole table was originally on Joss's side, but gradually, half of them silently turned their eyes to the man next to her - this guy is so delicious!

Thai Masamon curry, hey, tastes weird.

German marzipan paste, this one is slightly sweeter.

Japanese monkfish liver, well, this one is quite delicious.

He Bangwei commented on the food in his mouth as he ate, and he was quite unconvinced that he had not eaten the fennel in the Russian dumplings last time.

Cheng An noticed the gaze of these people, and lightly touched the master who was tasting the food: "Master, master." ”

"Huh?"

By his "um", Cheng An suddenly didn't know what to say, "That, what, uh......"

Cheng An really has nothing to say about Master's attitude of eating wholeheartedly, but if you think about it, isn't it just that you came to eat.

"Brother He, it's still to your taste, right?" Zhou Tianyi noticed the whispering of the master and apprentice here, and asked with a smile.

Nodding, He Bangwei said, "It's okay." ”

Zhou Tian's face remained unchanged, and he was evaluating these three people in his heart.

Qiao Wen, the cold light swordsman, must have an extraordinary background, and he was very comfortable at the banquet and could control this kind of scene; Her husband, He Bangwei, doesn't seem to be very conspicuous, just like when he used to hold a sword, he didn't attract attention until he was in the ring; The last person, Cheng An, well, a follower.

Eating and chatting, seeing that most of the food on the table had gone into He Bangwei's belly, Zhou Tian smiled and said to Qiao Si: "Miss Qiao, let's withdraw this table first, and there are some self-service desserts, fruits and some singing and dancing." ”

Joss wiped her lips and nodded in agreement.

The black-clothed disciples first pushed out the long table full of pastries and fruits after the meal, and then slowly removed the leftovers from the table.

There was a song on the stage ahead, and figures flickered under the curtain, presumably preparing for the next event.

"Pavilion Master Zhou has a heart." Joss said this very naturally.

Zhou Tianyi was stunned for a moment, a little awkward, but he felt that the Cold Light Swordsman seemed to be in a high position for a long time, and he smiled without revealing his heart: "The hospitality may not be thoughtful, but we are sincere." ”

There was something in this, and Joss was just about to speak, when he suddenly heard a commotion outside.

Zhou Tianyi's face sank, and he waved his hand at the disciples and asked them to check what was going on.

"Miss Qiao, you don't know, it's not easy for our martial arts hall to live in this realm, if it weren't for that, we would be able to prepare this kind of banquet more sincerely." Zhou Tian complained in one mouthful.

This was too explicit, and Qiao Si responded in his heart, but he only smiled on his face: "Oh? ”

Zhou Tian thought about continuing to talk about this topic, but the noise outside suddenly became closer.

When he looked up, he saw a group of men in red pushing and shoving, and then several people poured out from behind them, carrying several barrels in their hands, and threw them in front of them.

The barrel spilled dark red blood, filled with a thick bloody gas.

The first man in red sneered: "The yin qi here is too heavy, let's do something good and pour some black dog blood to avoid evil." After saying that, he waved his hand, and the crowd in red receded like a surge.

Zhou Tian trembled with anger when he saw the dark red blood stains stained on the entrance of the hall and the disciples.

"This, this Jiang Ge is not a son of man, not a son of man!"

He turned his head to look at the Cold Light Swordsman, worried that she would be disturbed by this, after all, people said that "Yin Qi is too heavy".

However, a smile appeared on Joss's face, until he burst out laughing.

"Haha, is that a little trick?" The girl shook her head and smiled, "It's really not on the stage." ”

"Zhige Martial Arts Hall, it's better to be famous than to meet, it's better to be famous."

She laughed on the side, and the anger on Zhou Tian's face slowly receded.

"Miss Qiao, that Jiang Ge is called the first master in vain, no, he is not the first; But he came up with this despicable means to sabotage this banquet, hey, really, I don't know what to say. Zhou Tianyi looked sad.

Qiao Si stood up straight, and there was a faint disdain in his tone: "Black dog blood, what else is down there?" Pavilion Master Zhou, you can ask Jiang Ge for me. ”

"I want to know how many dogs he Jiang Ge plans to kill in order to get enough blood to remove yin qi?" (To be continued.) )