"Little rabbit cub, you said you had a treat? This is really the sun coming out of the west, Lao Tie, Lao Hang, what do you two think? Let him break the bank?"

Hearing Wang Jue say that he wanted to have a treat, Hou Jianma grinned and hurriedly asked Tie Shan and Lao Hangtou for advice.

"I'm fine, anyway, if you delay the time, you will fly outside, and the thunder will not be able to split the two of us, and it will be you who will be killed at that time." Tie Shan said nonchalantly.

"I don't care, no matter where I ascend, I'm not sure, now it's a meal to earn a meal, and it's good to eat all the food in the world before I die!"

"Little rabbit, we have discussed, my old man has also let it go, endure it for two more days, and then have a big meal in Jicheng. After soliciting the opinions of Tie Shan and Lao Hangtou, Hou Jian directly chose a place to stay.

"What are these words! It seems that the food you eat on Feixian Island has nothing to do with me, and besides, your old monkey is out to delay for two days, and you are not afraid that the thunder will kill you? Don't blame me for killing you, it's not me who delayed you. Wang Jue immediately got rid of it.

"When did I blame you? Let's hurry up, don't look at Jicheng as a mortal city, there are a lot of delicious foods there. After Hou Jian finished speaking, he didn't care about others and flew forward directly.

Jicheng is the capital of the Great Yan Kingdom, Wang Jue has also heard of this city when he was backing the mountain, Hou Jian put forward this suggestion, and Wang Jue is also asking for it.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and almost two and a half days had passed, and after everyone had flown over the last mountain, a city appeared in front of them.

There are only three cultivation sects in the Great Yan Kingdom, the Linhai Sect is the weakest one, the second is the Daegu Sect, and the first is of course the Huayun Sect.

Among the countries of the Xuantian Continent, only the Great Yan Kingdom has the fewest cultivation sects, and the large countries with a radius of tens of thousands of miles have only three sects, with a total number of no more than 30,000.

In addition, there are very few cultivators who come to this kind of place in normal times, so when mortals rarely see cultivators, in order not to be ostentatious, everyone falls to the ground at a long distance from the city gate.

"Old monkey, it's my first time here, I don't know anything, you choose a place!" Walking into the city gate, Wang Jue said to the old monkey.

"Go to Jicheng Restaurant, which is the most famous restaurant in Dayan Kingdom, I will take you to eat the Hundred Tribes Banquet, of course, the little rabbit cub will pay. Afraid that Wang Jue would regret it, Hou Jian finally added.

"Don't worry, I've never been a talker, unlike your old monkey, and shrink back, be careful!" Wang Jue glanced at Hou Jian and said indifferently.

At this time, Hou Jian didn't care what Wang Jue said! If he can rub Wang Jue's wine, that is, he takes advantage of it, and Hou Jian, who takes advantage of it, never quarrels with the other party.

These people are all cultivators, and they are not interested in mortal cities, although Wang Jue is the first time to come to this city, he has no interest in this place.

After a cup of tea, everyone came to the central street of Jicheng, there is a building on the south side of the street, the building is three floors high, the herringbone roof is inlaid with golden glazed tiles, there are cornices on both sides of the roof, there are all kinds of birds and beasts.

In front of this building, each floor has a zhang wide front porch, in front of the eaves, every two zhang apart, there is a thick vermilion lacquer pillar that two people hug together.

From the front of the restaurant, the doors and windows of the restaurant are painted with vermilion lacquer, giving people the feeling that the grandeur contains *.

Under the eaves of the third floor of the restaurant, there is a huge black plaque, and the huge plaque reads "Jicheng Restaurant" with four gilded characters, no need to ask, this is the destination where Hou Jian introduced everyone.

Opposite the restaurant, that is, to the north of the central street, is also a red building complex, standing on the ground, there is no end in sight.

"Old monkey, the restaurant you chose is not low-grade, and the boss is definitely not an ordinary person. Glancing around, Wang Jue immediately noticed the difference in this restaurant.

"Hehe, little rabbit cub, you guessed right, look at the building complex opposite, that is the palace, the building that can be the same style as the palace, it must be related to the royal family, let's go in!" Hou Jian finished speaking, raised his legs and walked towards the restaurant.

On both sides of the door of the restaurant, there were two small servants, and the four small servants of the restaurant were obviously well-informed, and when they saw the oncoming people, they all had storage bags hanging on their waists, which only cultivators have, and immediately knelt down with brushes.

"Greetings to all the immortals, little ones!"

The four little guys chanted in unison, their eyes all revealing fanatical worship, Hou Jian reached out and touched the storage bag, and immediately understood the reason.

"It's my negligence, when I came before, I put away the storage bags, this time I was worried about the Hundred Clans Banquet, I forgot about it, you guys get up!"

Now it's useless to put away the storage bags, Hou Jian called the four welcome servants to get up, and everyone followed him into the restaurant.

"Welcome to all the immortals to come to Jicheng Restaurant, I don't know where a few immortals are going to eat? ”

As soon as everyone walked into the restaurant, a waiter ran over and greeted everyone politely, needless to say, he also saw the storage bag on everyone's waist, and then recognized them as cultivators.

"This little guy is talking nonsense, we all went to the Jicheng Restaurant, of course we drank here. Wang Jue thought about the words of the little guy in his heart, but he didn't say it in his mouth.

"Is there a luxury private room? ”

If the little guy is replaced by Wang Jue, Hou Jianma will raise the bar with him, Hou Jian is an immortal in the eyes of the other party, of course, he can't care about these subtleties.

"This immortal, I'm really sorry, not only are the luxurious private rooms gone, but even the ordinary private rooms are full, only there is a table in this hall that is empty. ”

As the little guy spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to a table in the far corner, and Hou Jian looked in the direction of his finger and couldn't help frowning.

"There are five people in a few immortals, and eight people can sit at the table of eight immortals, which is enough for a few immortals to eat, do you think about a few immortals. ”

The officials don't hit the smiling people, the little guy is always smiling, even if some of the words are not appropriate, most people are not easy to get angry, these people are cultivators, and they can't be as knowledgeable as mortals.

"This little guy is wrong, it's not that we can't sit on the narrow table, it's that the table is too small to accommodate a hundred ethnic banquets. Hou Jian looked at the little guy kindly, and said indifferently.

"Hundred Tribes Banquet?"

The waiter opened his mouth widely, the Hundred Ethnic Banquet was not a few simple dishes, but one hundred of the most distinctive dishes selected from the hundred ethnic groups in the Xuantian Continent, one dish for each ethnic group, forming the Hundred Ethnic Banquet.

Since the day of its establishment, Jicheng Restaurant has only done a few hundred ethnic banquets, and many years ago, in the current restaurant, I have never seen what the hundred ethnic banquets look like.

"This immortal, as far as the little one knows, the Hundred Clans Banquet costs a lot of money, and it needs 300,000 taels of gold, you are ......"

300,000 taels of gold is definitely a huge fortune among mortals, and in the entire capital, I am afraid that there are few rich people with such wealth.

The little guy didn't dare to say anything in the end, he wanted to ask Hou Jian, whether it was cash or bookkeeping after eating, and after hesitating for a long time, he still didn't dare to ask.

This time it was Wang Jue's treat, Hou Jian didn't have so much gold, after the little guy finished speaking, Hou Jian turned his head to look at Wang Jue.

"The golden ticket is settled, and if it is not enough, it will be exchanged for spirit stones. Wang Jue didn't blink, and told the little guy directly.

"This old monkey, this is going to kill me! I only have a total of 200,000 taels of golden tickets, and I still got them from Zhang Guangzu, and there are still 100,000 taels left, and I put up a hundred spirit stones for nothing. Wang Jue's face showed that he didn't care, but his heart was dripping blood in pain.

"This immortal, this matter is very important, the small one doesn't dare to call the shots, please sit here with a few immortals, and I will immediately invite the boss to come over." ”

The little guy was overjoyed, and hurriedly led Hou Jian and the others to the position against the wall, which was a special place for guests to rest, and after making tea for everyone, the little guy turned around and ran upstairs.

In less than a cup of tea, a middle-aged man ran down from upstairs, this person was luxuriously dressed, he was a big fat man, and when he ran downstairs, his feet stepped on the wooden stairs, and the stairs shook with a loud bang.

"I'm really sorry for a few immortals, the chef in charge of the banquet of the hundred clans in Xiaolou is not here, and he sent someone to the palace to invite him, which delayed a little time. ”

"In the palace, it must be the palace, and it is really related to the royal family, so it is not the restaurant opened by the royal family. Hearing the introduction of the big fat boss, Wang Jue secretly guessed in his heart.

"It's late, it's late, we don't care, you find a way to find a place for us, we don't have a place to sit, it's useless for the cook to come. Hou Jian looked at the full hall and said to the big fat boss.

"Small things, small things, find a way for a few immortals on the next horse, they know that the immortals want to eat, and they will take the initiative to give up their places. ”

The big fat boss was too respectful to Hou Jian and these people, and he hugged his fists at them again and again, and then turned to look in the direction of the hall

"These guest officials are invited, a few immortals want to dine in the restaurant, please make room for a few tables, all the expenses of you are free today, how about a few objective opinions?"

The fat body of the big fat boss trembled, and the big ass twisted from side to side, and finally walked to the center of the hall, and threw his fists towards the people at the four tables in the middle.

"Boss, you are too polite, isn't it just a table of wine and food? There is no need for the boss to break the bank, besides, we have all eaten almost enough, this cheap cannot be taken advantage of, it is our honor to be able to give a seat to the immortals." ”

In the mortal realm, as long as the immortals are mentioned, it is convenient to do anything, especially after seeing the immortals with their own eyes, no mortal dares to object, they are more in awe of the cultivators in addition to respecting the accident.

In the blink of an eye, the people at the four tables were gone, not only were the people at the four tables gone, but the entire hall was gone.

Without the orders of the big fat boss, dozens of small people in the hall on the first floor suddenly became busy, and in the blink of an eye, all the tables and chairs on the ground were cleaned up, and the big fat boss walked to everyone and personally invited Hou Jian and others to take a seat.

Cooking the banquet of the hundred tribes is very time-consuming, not a moment can be done, everyone arrived at the Jicheng Restaurant at noon, and in the blink of an eye, the sky has darkened.