"This is the real civilization of Middle-earth...... Although it is a leopard in the tube, you can also appreciate the style of a scale armor. ”

The magnificent festival has been over for a long time, but Su Mufeng seems to be still immersed in that grand scene.

Mo Zhai on the side smiled and said: "Zhongzhou is vast, with endless scenery, and I am still waiting for Mr. to visit the ends of the earth." ”

The two of them were walking in the corridor at the moment, walking towards the garden where the dinner was about to be held.

Although the festival has ended, it does not mean that it is over.

Perhaps due to the cultural tone of the same origin, although they are in different worlds, it is a common practice for the Central Continent and Su Mufeng's motherland to hold a banquet after the welcome ceremony.

-- Or is it the traditional virtue of the big foodie people?

Although he could reach Jiting immediately with a thought, Mo Zhai did not do so, but accompanied Su Mufeng to walk slowly on the corridor.

Of course, Su Mufeng didn't think that Mo Zhai did this to enjoy the scenery along the way.

And Mo Zhai's words also prove this.

He smiled and said, "I don't know the past between Mr. and Xun Qing, can you pick some to tell Zhai about it?" ”

Su Mufeng looked at Mo Zhai with a curious baby look, and was speechless in his heart.

Gossip is really the nature of human beings, even the saints of the Central Continent are no exception!

With a light cough, Su Mufeng turned on the forbidden spell-Great Flicker Technique.

"That was three hundred and sixteen years ago......

The wisdom of the saints is mysterious, and it is difficult to be deceived by ordinary lies.

However, on the one hand, Mo Zhai inherently had a very high trust in Su Mufeng, and treated him almost as a half-master, and never considered the problem from the perspective of questioning.

On the other hand, under the influence of the earth's prosperity in the sky, literature and television, Su Mufeng's creativity is as outstanding as his brain replenishment ability - at least there is no problem in fooling a native of the Warring States period.

A story that is completely empty and does not have any factual comparison channels, if you can still make up contradictions that cannot be rounded, you can only say that the author is tooyoung.

casually add some modern romance novel routines, and put it in Zhongzhou, where information dissemination is extremely scarce, it is a touching love epic.

So, on the next journey, Mo Zhai was stunned by Su Mufeng's story.

When the two of them came to the door of Jiting, Mo Zhai already looked sentimental, and sighed: "I didn't expect Mr. to have such a sad past...... Mr. Zhai and Xun Qing are all friends, the tragedy of the two should not have happened, Zhai will definitely try his best to make up for it, I hope that one day, Xun Qing can understand Mr. 's choice. ”

OK, the strongest assist in the game, join the team!

Su Mufeng's heart was full of excitement, but on the surface, he still smiled lightly: "Then it will be troublesome to Mo Sheng." ”

Mo Zhai nodded, and turned to say, "Ahead is Ji Ting, please come with Zhai." ”

Pushing open the vermilion door, a magnificent hall came into Su Mufeng's eyes, and it was indeed the place of the feast, and the gorgeous decoration was dazzling.

Unlike Mo Zhai and Su Mufeng, who had turned around a little longer, most of the people in the Jixia School Palace had already taken their seats.

In front of the largest table in the center, Han Fei, Mo Yunfei and Mo Yu were all waiting in their seats.

Opposite them, Li Si and Zhou Tianqi were also seated. The two groups of people were staring at each other, and their camps were clearly distinguished, and they looked like a cold war.

Meng Ke and Xun Qing have not yet arrived.

Su Mufeng and Mo Zhai slowly walked towards the center of the Jiting Garden, and the Jixia instructors along the way got up and saluted.

…… I don't know if it's an illusion.

Su Mufeng always felt that some strange eyes were thrown at him.

Maybe it's the legend of burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil has been upgraded to another version?

Forget it, Su Mufeng is used to it.

-- It's a sad story.

In short, when he came to the table, Han Fei got up and pulled out the chair for his husband, and Su Mufeng sat down, waiting for the arrival of the guests.

During the waiting time, in addition to chatting with Mo Zhai and the noisy Mo Yu, Su Mufeng also glanced at Li Si with interest.

The mild-mannered young man saw Su Mufeng's gaze and smiled gently.

It looks good, but it's a little stiff when you laugh.

Looking at this guy, Su Mufeng maliciously recalled his iron-blue face not long ago, and felt a lot better.

Seeing Su Mufeng's ill-intentioned eyes, the corners of Li Si's mouth twitched, and his smile became even stiffer.

Sure enough, happiness based on the pain of others is the most pleasurable.

-- Su Mufeng thought very happily.

……

……

It didn't take long for the two demi-saints to arrive.

The pale golden streamer flickered in the void, and on the two main seats of the empty seat, two figures in gold-veined plain robes slowly emerged, it was Meng Ke and Xun Qing.

Between the courtyards, a neat voice sounded.

"Welcome Meng Sheng, Xun Sheng-"

Xun Qing's face was expressionless and he didn't say a word. Meng Ke smiled and nodded, gentle as water: "No need to be polite, everyone please eat." ”

Mo Zhai nodded in greeting, and then a team of maids walked back and forth between the banquets with dinner plates.

Perhaps due to the subtle differences in the natural environment, the varieties of animals and plants in the Central Continent are not the same as those of the earth, and most of the meals on the feast of the Jixia School Palace cannot be named by Su Mufeng.

However, as a parallel world of the big foodie empire, there is no doubt that these are all delicacies, and Su Mufeng can't help but move his appetite.

In Middle-earth culture, the order and etiquette of serving food are also different from those of the earth. The main course comes first, the fruit comes last, and there is no difference in the order of hot and cold.

As a carnivore, although those rare and exotic fruits looked beautiful, Su Mufeng didn't have much interest and focused on the main dish.

But not long after, Su Mufeng's eyes were attracted by a fruit.

The fruit looked like a cherry on earth, but it was snow-white and crystal clear, like a gem made of ice crystals.

Although this can be called exquisite and beautiful, it is not the reason why it attracted Su Mufeng's attention.

What Su Mufeng cared about was Meng Ke's reaction after this white cherry was served.

"Mo Sheng is really empathetic, thank you."

Meng Ke looked at the white cherries on a delicate silver plate with great interest, and smiled softly with a hint of joy.

Mo Zhai smiled and nodded: "It's just to tell the inner kitchen to take some time to prepare, and you don't need to care." ”

Su Mufeng was a little puzzled.

Does Meng Ke like this fruit very much?

And then.

The scene that happened in the next moment made the corners of Su Mufeng's mouth twitch uncontrollably.

Meng Ke reached out and moved the entire plate of white cherries in front of him.

An unceremonious look.

There is no shame in eating alone.

It doesn't match the temperament of the gentle big sister at all.

……

……

After the sluggishness, Su Mufeng complained in his heart.

That's enough.

How much do you like that plate of cherries!