Early in the morning of February 15, Ling Chi first practiced swordsmanship in the martial arts arena, and then boiled up some mixed yuan skills.

A month ago, Ling Chi obtained the Zixia Divine Skill that only the head of the sect could cultivate.

It is said that Huashan Nine Gong is the first Zixia, but Ling Chi did not cultivate.

There is no other reason, just one point - ugly.

The face of the person who performed the gong was covered with purple qi.

Seeing the 'special effects' of Zixia's divine skill, Ling Chi was instantly loveless.

Look at yourself in the mirror and touch your face. Or is it better to have a little white face, what does a little purple face look like? That's not a miracle, it may be a cardiovascular disease, and it can be treated.

After practicing the Mixed Yuan Gong, Ling Chi was already sweating profusely. Mei'er obediently handed over the wet towel: "Young master, wipe your sweat!" ”

Ling Chi took the towel and said while wiping his sweat: "There are a lot of guests today, the meal should be prepared in advance, wait for Shuang'er and Chunxiang to call them later, and give me a hand to the young master." ”

Mei'er covered her mouth and chuckled: "The young master is going to be the head of the house, and he still can't forget his old job!" ”

"Who says you can't cook?" Ling Chi threw the towel to her: "It's rare that so many guests have come from all over the world, of course I have to entertain her, young master." ”

Zhu'er walked over: "Young master, the hot water is boiling, come and bathe and change clothes!" ”

At this time, the morning sun rose, and Ling Chi took a deep breath: "It's here." ”

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"Licheng!"

After a more complicated process, Ling Chi was officially crowned the head of the Huashan faction under the witness of countless greeting guests.

"Thank you for coming to my Huashan faction to watch the ceremony, in order to express my gratitude, today Ling Chi personally cooked to entertain all of you, and asked you to move to the square under the mountain."

Countless people were stunned by Ling Chi's words.

The head of the Huashan faction personally cooks to entertain guests?

Isn't this style wrong?

It's a novelty.

But thinking about Ling Chi's movements in Hengshan City and Heimu Cliff, he was relieved.

Routine operations.

……

In the square at the foot of the mountain, long tables were lined up, and under the guidance of the disciples of the Huashan faction, the guests of different levels of various sects sat at separate tables. The Buddhists who don't eat meat have their own food to entertain them, and although they are fast dishes, they have also made many tricks to make these monks eat very happily.

In the back kitchen, Ling Chi is using a big iron pot to cook vegetables, this pot can burn more than 50 servings, and there are three such big iron pots, Ling Chi plays with three big iron pots alone, and he is at ease, which makes the little maids who help very admired.

"The fish-flavored shredded meat is ready, serve!"

"Yes."

"The three freshness is ready, serve!"

"Yes."

"Sweet and sour gluten is ready, serve!"

"Yes."

One dish after another is constantly being presented, which will open the eyes and appetite of all diners.

Shaolin Abbot Master Fang Zheng looked at the exquisitely made vegetarian dishes on the table, and couldn't help but admire: "It is said that Master Ling's cooking skills are unparalleled in the world, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation." ”

"There is no vanity under fame." Chongxu Dao Chang stroked his beard and nodded: "In terms of cooking attainments, Master Ling is afraid that he is the first person in the past." ”

"Not necessarily." Master Fang Zheng smiled and shook his head.

"Oh?" Everyone present looked surprised: "Could it be that there is someone with higher cooking skills than Master Ling?" ”

"It's hard to say what the world is today, but three hundred years ago, there was a master chef on the rivers and lakes."

Hearing this, everyone was even more surprised, and Mrs. Dingxian asked, "I don't know what the abbot said?" ”

"Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea, Huang Rong Woman." Master Fang Zheng said.

"Huang Rong?" Some people are at a loss, others are thoughtful.

Chongxu Dao Chang's eyes flashed: "Mo is not the wife of a generation of heroes Guo Jing." ”

"Chongxu Dao Chang is really well-read and has a strong memory." Master Fang Zheng nodded with a smile: "Exactly." ”

"I don't know where this Huang Rong came from?" Those who do not know humbly ask for advice.

"Speaking of the Yellow Woman, it is an extraordinary ......," Master Fang Zheng slowly told about the events of the last years of the Southern Song Dynasty.

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"The Mongol heavy army attacked Xiangyang, Xiangyang City fell, and Guo Jing and Huang Rong were both martyred." At this point, Master Fang Zheng sighed: "You can sing and cry." ”

Everyone present listened to the dizzy Shenchi, filled with grief and indignation: "Damn Mongolian Tartar! ”

"The poor nun remembered." Dingxian Shi Taidao: "The ancestor of the Emei faction is not the one who created Guo Xiang, the daughter of the Yellow Woman!" ”

"But so." Chong Xudao said: "My Wudang and Emei have always had a relationship, more than a hundred years ago, Emei sent a stunning female head, and this female head was sent by my Wudang ancestor Zhang Zhenren. ”

"And that matter?"

Time can erase everything, this kind of secret story of the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago, except for the sects that have been inherited for hundreds of years, few people know about it, and it is rare for the big people of all sects to gather today, and they have to gossip about it.

It doesn't matter if the knowledge rises or not, the main thing is to make it lively and listen to it fresh.

The various sects were eating in the square, and Ling Chi's eyes narrowed into a slit in the back kitchen.

"Ding, conquer ......"

"Ding, conquer ......"

"Ding, conquer ......"

What a wonderful ding, although the growth of experience points is limited, more than 100 new recipes have been exploded, and more than 10 of them can increase attribute values. It's not useful now, but when he gets blue, he'll be able to use it.

Is there anything happier in the world than cooking?

No!

Not at all!

I love to cook, and cooking makes me happy.

The banquet lasted until the end of the hour, and every guest was very satisfied, even Zuo Lengchan felt that Ling Chi was much more pleasing to the eye, at least not so annoying.

"Thank you for coming to participate in Ling Chi's succession ceremony, please forgive me for the inconsiderate hospitality."

When sending off guests, Ling Chi kept saying polite words, and his posture was very low, which made everyone feel like a spring breeze, and he also had a high view of the future of the Huashan faction.

With this son, the Huashan faction is about to rise.

"Master Ling, on the fifteenth day of next month, don't forget the appointment of Songshan." Before leaving, Zuo Lengchan reminded him.

Ling Chi smiled: "Don't worry, the Huashan faction will definitely go to the appointment on time." ”

"Hmm." Zuo Lengchan left with the people of the Songshan faction.

"Master Ling." At this time, the nuns of the Hengshan faction came over, and Master Dingyi stepped forward and said, "Yilin wants to stay here to meet Linghu and Lingshan's nephews, and ask Ling's head to take care of them on their behalf." ”

"Uncle Shi don't worry." Ling Chi glanced at Yi Lin and said with a smile, "I will take care of Senior Sister Yi Lin." ”

"Hmm." Master Dingyi smiled: "The fifteenth day of the next month is the time for the Wuyue Alliance, and then the head of Ling will take Yilin to Songshan together, but there is no need to send it back to Hengshan." ”

"That being the case, the juniors will arrange it." Ling Chi agreed.

"Then I'll be relieved." Master Dingyi nodded with satisfaction.

Sending away the Hengshan faction, Ling Chi said to Yilin: "Senior sister Yilin, you go back to the room with Shuang'er to rest first, and Senior Brother will go to look for you after sending off the guests." ”

"Then Yilin went to rest, Senior Brother Ling worked hard." Yi Lin said.

"It's not hard." Ling Chi smiled slightly, and asked Shuang'er to take Yilin up the mountain.

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After almost half an hour, Ling Chi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he sent the last wave of greetings away.

At this time, the disciples of the Huashan faction had already finished copying the tables, and the set of cars was about to transport these tables and stools away.

The tables and stools were all borrowed from the homes of the people of Huashan Town. In order to thank these people, Ling Chi ordered that a part of the leftovers be packed for these people, and the right to use them as rent.

Everything was almost arranged, and Ling Chi returned to the Huashan faction.

When he returned to the sect, the sky had already darkened. Seeing Yi Lin, after chatting for a few words, Ling Chi said, "It's over today, how about going to see Senior Brother and Senior Sister again tomorrow morning?" ”

"Everything is arranged by Senior Brother Ling." Yi Lin nodded and blinked: "Senior Brother Ling, Yi Lin has a lot to say to you. ”

Looking at Yi Lin's expression, it doesn't look like a confession.

Ling Chi knew that he was thinking too much, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother also has a lot to say to Senior Sister Yilin. After a pause: "Wait for the senior brother to cook another table of good dishes, how about talking about candles and nights?" ”

"It's all up to Senior Brother Ling's arrangement."

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