Night.

Well, it's no wonder that Xinzhu said that the Central Plains cuisine is unparalleled in the world.

Xinzhu, your dad is Xiao Lan, right? He's the boss of the Di clan, right? You grew up eating these things? I think my constipated stool looks better than these things with a little decoration.

Beef!

Well, this thing is a good thing, and Xiao Lan dares to kill the cow so swaggeringly and eat it, this kind of meat, which has been killed six times by Bei Ye countless times, is Ming Tian's favorite.

But...

Wow, what the hell is this? Boiled beef? You actually boiled the beef in pieces like mahjong tiles, threw them in water, and threw a bunch of leeks and green onions into it, sprinkled with a little pepper and called it a dish?

You're not incredging, are you? You haven't fired it, have you? Didn't go to the blood, did you? This is not fried steak, the blood of beef needs to be washed! You didn't use cooking wine and ginger to get fishy, did you? Did you know that leeks and green onions in unfishy beef will multiply the fishy smell several times?

Oh my God, this beef is not only hard like a tire, but when you bite it, the perfect cow smell makes me feel like I'm eating a lump of burnt cow-smelling plastic!

It's not just Mingtian, none of the four-person team who have known each other for so long and are used to eating Mingtian's cuisine have chopsticks against the bowl of beef in front of them.

It's the nine-spiced dragon on the side, and the one who eats it is called a huan, and the feeling of this thing has become thirteen spiced beef jerky in his mouth.

"Huh? What's the matter, Mingtian, don't you eat? ”

It was the middle-aged man in the middle of the banquet who spoke.

Xiao Lan.

His face is chivalrous, although it is green silk, his temples are white, and his broad shoulders and square face make this middle-aged man have an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

He is the current patriarch of the Di clan, and he is also the father of Xiao Xinzhu and Xiao Xinyue, and the future father-in-law of Ming Tian.

When he heard that his daughter had come back with her son-in-law, he immediately hurried back to meet his daughter and son-in-law.

"Well, Lord Xiao is smiling, I am allergic to beef, and I can't eat beef." Ming Tian told a heartless lie with a clear conscience.

"Brother Mingtian, did I see you eating a few days ago?" An Luo on the side suddenly said a sentence.

Ming Tian was stunned on the spot, glaring fiercely, and An Luo realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly retracted.

I'll go, you guy sells teammates again...

It's embarrassing.

Looking at Xiao Lan's dull gaze, Ming Tian felt quite difficult to do for a while.

Originally, Ming Tian felt that it was very good to meet the woman's parents in ancient times.

You must know that in modern times, when marrying a wife, your mother's family has to ask: Ah, do you have a house, a car, an education, what kind of work, how much salary, and who is mixed with your parents, have you not died, have you bought life insurance, etc.

It feels like I'm not marrying a daughter, I'm selling pigs at all! Moreover, the pig seller is still frustrated by the buyer and does not deserve to eat his own pigs.

What about antiquity?

When Xiao Lan saw herself, the first thing she said was: "Okay, good, really a talent, extraordinary instruments." ”

Come up, just don't go through the process and first.

So open-minded! Don't ask anything, there's no pressure at all! My husband is still hooking up with me like a buddy, is this heaven?

My husband, we will be buddies in the future.

But Anluo's sentence instantly made Ming Tian feel that he was not a human being inside and out.

"Come to think of it, these dishes are not to your taste." At this time, the Nine Fragrance Dragon on the side suddenly said in a strange way.

As soon as he said this, Xiao Lan's face turned gloomy again.

No, I have to say something, although the people have a kind personality, they are a royal family and the boss, and they don't give face to the father-in-law, and they will suffer in the future.

What's going on with this nine-spiced dragon? Feel like he's a little unpleasant?

Recalling modern life, Ming Tian pulled out his sociable side, and said with a smile: "Lord Xiao is smiling, I was born in the Central Plains, and to be honest, I am indeed a little unaccustomed to eating beef. ”

Although these words have the same meaning as Jiuxianglong's words to make things difficult for him, they will not offend people between the lines.

Hearing this, Xiao Lan also sighed: "No wonder you can't get used to eating, when I came here, I actually couldn't get used to eating, normal, Mingtian didn't have to force a smile on me." ”

Xiao Lan's open-mindedness obviously made Jiuxianglong a little unhappy, snorted coldly, and continued to eat beef by himself.

Facing the enlightened old man, Ming Tian was a little moved and speechless for a while.

If modern people's mothers had half of his enlightened, his dog food and gasoline would not sell so well.

"Daddy." Xiao Xinzhu seemed to be a little impatient at this time, and asked shyly: "Don't talk about this, do you agree to my marriage with Mingtian?" ”

Oh, finally talking about marriage.

Although it is almost a sure thing to see that the old man is so open-minded, this set of procedures will always have to go.

I will marry my daughter to you, and you must be good to her.

Good father-in-law, I will definitely protect Xinzhu for the rest of my life.

This is the third most important thing to say in Ming Tian's life

Ming Tian was thinking about it day and night, and finally ushered in such a day.

Looking at Xiao Lan, who raised his head after deep thought, Ming Tian was ready to say the second half of the sentence.

"Well, I thought about it, I can't just agree to your marriage."

Syllable!

A fantasy slap hit Ming Tian's old face, and it hurt hotly.

Damn, what's the situation? Didn't you look satisfied with me just now? What are you doing?

Xiao Lan glanced at Ming Tian, but there was a lot of expectation in his eyes: "Our Di clan, if it is not a political marriage, then according to the custom, to marry the princess to the first warrior in the clan, I can't break this rule." ”

The first warrior?

This string of words made Ming Tian a little confused.

Wait, the first warrior of the Di tribe, could it be said...

Looking back, An Luo was obviously a little embarrassed and at a loss.

Damn, I treat you as a brother, and you actually rob women with me?!

This is a joke, Ming Tian can see that An Luo obviously doesn't want to marry Xiao Xinzhu, he wants to explain to Yin Chan in a panic at the moment, but he can't say a word.

Of course, Yin Chan didn't bird him at all.

Xiao Lan glanced at An Luo, and immediately understood that An Luo already had a heart, so he said: "General An obviously has no feelings for my daughter, in this case, except for General An, the only person who can be worthy of the name of the first warrior of our Di clan is General Jiuxiang." ”

"Hmph."

On the side, Jiuxianglong snorted coldly and got up and clasped his fists at Xiao Lan, glanced at Ming Tianhou contemptuously and said: "The last general is loyal to Lord Xiao, and he has admired the county lord for a long time, and I also ask Lord Xiao to give me a chance to prove that compared to this thin chicken in the Central Plains, I am the man worthy of the county lord." ”

As soon as these words came out, it was obvious that Xiao Xinzhu was a little embarrassed, and Ming Tian felt that her hand tugging at the corner of her clothes was squeezed tighter.

"I'm sorry, little brother Mingtian, this is the rule of our Di clan for generations, even if I am the patriarch, I can't break it at will."

Xiao Lan patted Ming Tian's shoulder apologetically, but she didn't mean to embarrass Ming Tian: "If you want to marry my daughter, you must defeat General Jiuxiang." ”

Hearing this, Ming Tian glanced at the Nine Spiced Dragon, but saw that this man was also looking at himself with disdain at the moment.

You can't win.

After the battle of Pang Chong and the three days he spent in Wei Jingjing's bathhouse, Mingtian, who had been trained, was able to freely enter the fire monster power.

Being able to use it freely does not mean adapting, if he doesn't use the fire monster power, Ming Tian knows that he has no chance to win the Nine Spice Dragon in front of him.

However, if you use the force of fire, you will cause irreversible damage to yourself.

I have a proof of great cause, and dismantling it is equal to two great healing techniques, plus my body that is now fully recovered, a total of nine minutes of fire monster power.

This is the ability to use one second to lose one second, but Ming Tian is used to save his life, how can he use it so easily?

Is there no other way?

Ming Tian watched Xiao Lan eat a large piece of fishy beef, and suddenly, a spiritual light flashed through his mind.

There is a way to fight without having to fight people.

Thinking about it, Ming Tian arched his hand and said: "The matter of the martial arts competition, let's not mention it for the time being, Lord Xiao, I conquered the county lord with delicious food, if you don't mind, how about letting me conquer you?" ”

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