Chapter 397: Special Dinner [3]

After such a long period of time, Yan Yu's strength roughly crossed the red-clothed stage from the Ghost Valley Sect's blue-clothed level, surpassing the purple-clothed level.

But the top ten villains are all at the level of black.

Therefore, the current Yan Yu is only a little more powerful than the purple-clothed disciple, but in front of the black-clothed powerhouse, he is still a little choked.

Last time, if he hadn't met Jia Yijian, who was not strong in his own strength, and the three thunder-swallowing talismans that Yan Yu had obtained, it would have been difficult for him to win.

So at this time, Qiong Lan'er mistook Yan Yu for a left severed hand, and Yan Yu was actually a little weak-hearted.

But since the play had already been played here, Yan Yu naturally couldn't back down, so he also nodded meaningfully.

At the same time, he also knew the name of the host of tonight's special dinner from Qiong Lan'er's words.

It is Liao Dong, who ranks second among the top ten villains of the Guigu Sect and is nicknamed "Chef"!

It's just that...... What is the food at this dinner, and why can it attract so many rich people, and even Qiong Lan'er, who is also among the top ten villains, has to spend money through competition to enjoy it?

At this moment, an old man in black suddenly appeared in the hall.

Only then did everyone notice that all the guests had left, and there were only ten of them in the hall.

On the old man's clothes, there was a purple sheep's head embroidered, and Yan Yu knew that this person was a purple-clothed disciple of the Guigu Sect, and his strength was quite strong.

"Looks like the dinner is about to begin."

After Qiong Lan'er "knew" Yan Yu's identity, she didn't blame him for snatching her golden toad, instead of communicating with ordinary mortals, it was better to stand with Yan Yu, but to have more common topics.

Yan Yu was silent, he couldn't show that it was the first time he had come to the dinner party.

I only heard the old man say slowly: "Everyone, the appetizers are ready, everyone, please come with me." ”

When the rich people heard this, they couldn't help but lick their lips, their eyes flashing with excitement.

Only then did Yan Yu notice that these rich people didn't seem to be in particularly good physical condition.

Some of them are wearing masks, some of them have not had unremoved needles on the back of their hands, and some of them are even pinching medicine jars.

These rich people are all dying people.

Could it be that this dish made by Liao Dong has the effect of reviving the dead?

Yan Yu followed behind the old man, took the elevator with everyone, came to the top floor of the hotel, and after passing through the corridor, entered a secret private room.

The private room is decorated in a low-key and luxurious manner, with only a wooden round table and a screen painted with mountains and rivers in the 100-square-meter private room.

Behind the screen, in the light of the candlelight, a figure wearing a chef's hat seems to be preparing a dish.

Yan Yu and the others took their seats one by one, and Qiong Lan'er took the initiative to sit beside Yan Yu.

In front of everyone, there was a stew pot with hot steam.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what you have in front of you is an appetizer prepared by Chef Liao Dong for everyone, called 'Xinsheng', which you can enjoy during your order," said the old man, "Each guest can only order one dish, and only need to report the name of the dish to the old man." ”

Yan Yu looked down and saw that there was a thin menu on the side of the stew pot.

Qiong Lan'er didn't think about it, so she said: "I want a 'Yan Zhu'." ”

Yan Yu glanced at Qiong Lan'er.

This dish called "Yan Zhu" is probably related to Qiong Lan'er getting younger and younger?

At this time, other rich people also quickly made a decision.

"I want a couple's lungs."

"I want big bones."

"I want chicken soup for the soul."

"I want to ......"

Compared with the dishes ordered by Qiong Lan'er, the dishes ordered by other rich people are more easy to understand, and you can know what they are just from the name of the dish.

But this made Yan Yu feel even more strange, with the financial resources of these rich people, do they want to eat anything, let alone such an ordinary dish, do they still need to come to Liao Dong to eat?

The old man took out a pen and paper and wrote down the dishes everyone ordered one by one.

In the end, Yan Yu was the only one left who didn't order.

Yan Yu glanced at the menu and said casually, "I'll just order this dish called 'Evil Fruit'." ”

"Okay," said the old man, after taking notes, "please wait a moment, due to the different processes of each dish, we cannot serve the dishes in the order ordered, please understand." ”

The rich people hurriedly shook their heads, saying that as long as they could eat it, they would be fine.

The old man turned around and walked behind the screen to report to Liao Dong.

And the rich people can't wait to lift the lid of the stew pot in front of them and gobble up the food.

Yan Yu smelled the fragrance and found that the stew pot in front of him did have a fragrance, which was not greasy at all.

He opened the lid in confusion.

In the stew pot, there is a faint layer of oil floating on the golden soup, and the soup contains cordyceps, wolfberry, angelica, lotus seeds, red dates and other ingredients, but the most conspicuous thing is the main ingredient in the stew pot - a strange thing the size of a small fist that looks like a yellow jellyfish.

When Yan Yu saw it, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The main material in this stew pot is nothing else, but the purple river car, which is now called the placenta.

"The first of heaven and earth, the ancestor of yin and yang, the beginning of Qiankun, the embryo will be a sign, ninety-nine counts, and the fetus will be carried by it, traveling in the West Heaven Buddha Country, the South China Sea Immortal Mountain, floating in Penglai Wonderland, thousands of miles of heavenly river, so it is called the river car."

"In the pregnancy of a child, the umbilical cord is tied to the mother, the fetus is the mother's spine, the shadow of the mother, and the blood of the father and the mother is combined. Although the form of the day after tomorrow, he has the innate qi, which is obviously not comparable to his gold, stone, grass and trees. Its nourishing function is extremely heavy, long-term service deaf and clear, beard hair black, prolonging life".

This is Li Shizhen's record in the "Compendium of Materia Medica".

It is said that it can fundamentally heal and regulate the physiological functions of various organs of the human body, activate the senescent cells and cell regeneration functions in the human body, and restore the physiological functions of various parts of the body to the state of a few years or even decades ago, so that people are energetic and youthful.

Yan Yu didn't know if Zihe Che could do this, but at this time, he looked at the contents of the stew pot and couldn't stop talking for a while.

He couldn't imagine how those rich people managed to gobble it up.

"Don't like to eat?" Qiong Lan'er smiled, "I'm the same, as we are, eating these things is simply ruining my tongue." ”

Yan Yu nodded silently and pushed the stew pot aside.

Qiong Lan'er said again: "After eating the dishes made by Liao Dong, all the delicious food in the world is tasteless, eating every day, just to live, at the end of the year, I look forward to this day." ”

Before the words fell, I heard a crisp bell ringing, and the old man suddenly walked out with a plate of dishes.

"Who is Mr. Choi Kang-sung?"

"Me! It's me! This is my dish! An old rich man with an asthma aerosol in his hand shouted excitedly in his hoarse old smoking voice.

[I wish you all a happy New Year~~ New Year, continue to ask everyone for tickets~~~]