Chapter 342: Introduction

While listening to Fairy Ying's explanation of the knowledge about the three pillars of incense, everyone walked towards the cafeteria.

After walking to the canteen, I saw that the canteen was already overcrowded, and even the tables for eating had been added several times compared to before, but fortunately, the canteen in Maoshan was also big enough, and so many people sat down and it was not crowded.

This time, the seats are not just random as before, but there is a standing card on each table, and it is a standing card to sit on.

And Zhang Yi and his entourage were looking for it at the dinner table, and finally found a standing card with the word "Ying Baobao" written on it in a place, and this standing card is not like other standing cards that are printed, it is purely written by hand, and a few hearts are drawn next to the three words of Ying Baobao.

Although it is very fleshy, the handwriting of Zifeng Taoist is indeed good-looking.

Except for the Fat Dao people who didn't know the meaning of this card, the rest of the people immediately understood and sat down directly, because the Fat Dao people were alone, so they also sat down together.

Fairy Ying twitched the corner of her mouth when she saw this standing card, picked up the standing card expressionlessly, threw it under the table, and then sat down leisurely.

"What's the matter with this sign?" The Fat Dao man asked curiously.

"You didn't see anything!" Fairy Ying said coldly.

Before the fat Dao people became famous, they had been crawling on the side of the cult for many years, and now when they saw Fairy Ying like this, they knew that this was the case after a little thought. After thinking about it, he immediately changed his mouth and started talking about other topics.

While everyone was chatting, breakfast began to be served.

"Huh! Is this red bean porridge? Yan Bo said with a bowl of porridge.

"Why is this red bean porridge so bright red?" Wang Fan took the porridge and looked at it carefully.

"A swarm of mountain artillery! This is rouge rice," Zhang Yi said after taking a sip of porridge: "Return the red bean porridge...... It's terrible to be uneducated! ”

"Rouge rice?" Yan Bo asked stupidly, "What is that?"

"I don't understand!" Zhang Yi said proudly: "Let Brother Yi explain it to you well!"

After speaking, Zhang Yi began to explain the things about rouge rice very easily, completely forgetting that he also regarded rouge rice as red bean porridge before.

After Zhang Yi finished talking about rouge rice, he said in the tone of a senior: "How is it?" Got it? ”

"Where did you know about this stuff?" Wang Fan said curiously with the porridge.

"Read more! Got it! Zhang Yi said shamelessly.

"Your skin has become so thick, was it pressed to the ground by others in Baihua Mountain for a month, grinding it out day after day?" Yan Bo rolled his eyes and complained.

"Two illiterate, I'm too lazy to talk to you!" Zhang Yi saw that he was about to be exposed, and after directly despising these two people, he drank rouge rice porridge.

After such a small interjection, everyone ate breakfast at the dinner table, and Maoshan's breakfast was really luxurious and delicious. Others don't say it, just Yan Bo and Fat Daoren, the two of them are a storm on the breakfast on the dinner table, if it weren't for Maoshan to manage enough, it is estimated that this table is not enough for these two people to eat.

If Yan Bo can eat it, everyone knows it, after all, it has always been edible, and Yan Bo stayed in Wuxiang for a month before, making instant noodles and compressed biscuits every day, and now he is of course devouring such a thing.

And the fat Dao people can eat so much, everyone is more surprised, because Yan Bo said before that the fat Dao people are all liposuction for others, and then they can't digest it and accumulate it.

"Fat Daoyou, eat slowly!" Zhang Yi pushed the steamed bun over.

The fat man grabbed the steamed bun with one hand, and solved the fist-sized steamed bun in just two bites.

"Fat Daoyou, if you eat like this and give people liposuction, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to control your weight?" Zhang Yi couldn't help but ask when he saw the fat Dao people eating like this.

"I'm so sorry if I don't eat such a delicious meal." The fat man said vaguely: "Besides, how can you lose weight if you don't eat enough?"

Wow! It makes sense, I can't refute it!

After Zhang Yi and his entourage finished eating, they went to the square, and before they walked to the square, they smelled the fragrance of ambergris.

After arriving at the square, I saw that the square was already crowded with people, but fortunately, the back door was opened for Fairy Ying before the Taoist priest was there, and a viewing platform was directly found for him, and Zhang Yi and his party hugged Fairy Ying's thigh and went to the viewing platform with him.

After going to the viewing platform, I can really see the square platform below clearly. And there are also a few viewing platforms not far away, and there are also a few figures flashing inside, so I think they are also some distinguished guests!

Not long after that, from the corner of the platform stood a Taoist brother with a white and clean appearance and full of temperament.

I saw that this Taoist brother first raised his hand to signal everyone in the square to be quiet, and then opened his mouth with a magnetic voice.

"Today is the day of the selection of the head of Maoshan, thank you very much for coming to participate, now let the contemptible people introduce it."

As soon as the Taoist brother finished speaking, a person came out of the stands.

"This fellow Daoist is the current head of Maoshan!" The Taoist brother didn't say anything polite, just a brief introduction.

When the head of Ping came out to see, he just hugged his fists at the people under the stands and retreated.

It's quiet beneath the square!

Then out of it stood a Taoist priest who was as old as the head of the Ping family, but a little thin.

"This fellow Daoist is the head of Longhu Mountain, the head of Zhou!" The Taoist priest opened his mouth to introduce.

Head Zhou is also the head of peace, and after hugging his fists at the people under the stands, he retreated.

It's still quiet under the square!

Then came a white-haired old man in a red robe with a golden cross around his neck.

"This is the Cardinal of the Vatican, Cardinal Armand!" The Taoist priest introduced.

When the Cardinal of Armand came out, he drew a cross on his chest, and then held the cross in both hands and muttered something before retreating.

It's still quiet under the square!

After that, a woman came out of the stands, and as soon as the woman came out, nearly a hundred roars erupted in the square that was originally as calm as water.

"Xiao Su! I LOVE YOU。 ”

"Xiao Su, Xiao Su, I love you like a mouse loves rice!"

"Xiao Su! Ahhhhh

"Sue! Sue! Sue! ”

There were even some people who took out fan cards with the word "Su" written on them out of nowhere and held them high above their heads.

The person who appeared was the head of Baihua Mountain.

In the stands where Fairy Ying is!

Zhang Yi: "Poof......"

Wang Fan: "Poof......"

Yan Bo: "Poof......"

Qiu Shaotian: "Poof......"

Lu Jianbo: "Poof......"

Fat Dao Man: "Poof......"