So Dongfang Wuya returned to the entrance of the village and told Feng Chengcheng, and Feng Chengcheng also felt that there must be a famous hall inside.

I saw her snort and sneer, and said, "If they are really bandits and robbers, let us run into them, don't you kill them and turn them on their backs?" It can also be regarded as eliminating harm for the people. ”

So Feng Chengcheng and the others were brought by Dongfang Wuya and came to the man's house. Dongfang Wuya reached out and knocked on it, and someone inside immediately opened the door.

Feng Chengcheng saw that the boy was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and saw him say respectfully: "Four distinguished guests, please go inside, my master is cooking and eating in the kitchen, and he will be here in a while, I hope you will forgive me." ”

This child is young, but he knows how to be polite, he lowers his head and eyes and does not look at others, and he speaks decently, and he really listens to it.

Feng Tingcheng said with a smile: "We know, we are guests, and it doesn't hurt to wait for the host's house." ”

So the boy stretched out his hand in front of him and led Feng Chengcheng and the others in.

This house is really famous, it looks like an ordinary house on the outside, but it is magnificent on the inside.

Wrong!

Feng Qingcheng screamed in his heart, the area inside this house was obviously at least ten times larger than the area that it looked from the outside.

Not only the main hall of the living room, the kitchen of the guest room, and even the backyard of the pond, but also the big mahogany, glazed tiles, the mountains and rivers painted on the wall, the old wooden coffee table in the hall, and more than a dozen stools are arranged in two rows.

What is the origin of this?

Feng Qingcheng gently drove down Dongfang Wuya's sleeve and whispered to him, Dongfang Wuya saw this abnormality when he entered the door, and he couldn't see the famous hall, it seems that this master is not simple.

As he was talking here, he heard a boom, and Feng Chengcheng and Dongfang Wuya immediately frowned, and there was a small click, and the long sword on their waists had been drawn a little.

The sound came from the door on the side of the courtyard, and the boy hurriedly explained with a smile: "This is what the master is eating in the kitchen, and the master has a pair of skillful hands, even the most ordinary ingredients can make people eat even their tongues." ”

So saying, the boy led the people to the kitchen door.

Feng Chengcheng looked inside, and saw that although this small house did not see the light of day, it was as bright as the courtyard, and next to the door, there was a large stove with four pots on it.

The old man is holding one hand behind his back, and the other hand is easy to pick up this cauldron with one hand, the dishes in it have been fried without losing their true colors, the yellow sand oasis is a little red, and the attractive fragrance is directly hooked to the stomach gluttonous insects, a good dish of spicy lettuce and slippery chicken.

When the old man saw someone coming in, he saw that it was Dongfang Wuya and the others, and laughed and said: "Guests, take a seat inside, there is nothing in the countryside, don't be surprised, I'll come in a while." ”

What delicacies and delicacies of the mountains and seas have you never eaten in Fengcheng? But I was tempted by this simple single dish to swallow only saliva.

At this time, a small head, two big eyes, and a small red crown appeared under the stove, although the dark green skin was full of wrinkles, but it also looked playful and cute.

The old man followed Feng Chengcheng's line of sight, found this little thing, stretched out his left hand and put a spoonful into the pot at will, and a piece of meat flew out.

At this time, the old man smiled and said: "This is the salamander I raised, the firewood used by other families to make fires, I raised more than a dozen salamanders, and fire erupted from my mouth, and the firewood money was saved, haha." ”

This kind of vision was unheard of before, and Feng Chengcheng hugged his fists and laughed: "The master's family is so magnificent, the little woman admires it." ”

So saying, the boy led them to the drawing-room, and as soon as he entered the drawing-room and sat down, the boy came over with a teacup in his hand, and laid it down on the little table that each guest had in hand.

"This is the Qinglong tea that my lord personally picked up on the mountain not long ago, although there is less agarwood, but the fresh fragrance is not lost in the slightest, please taste it."

Feng Tingcheng took the teacup in his hand and took the lead in lifting the lid of the cup, only to see a cloud and mist brewing this upward, Feng Tingcheng smelled it, it was indeed a fragrance.

Looking into the cup again, I saw that there were two black dragons in the emerald green tea, one long and one short, whirling silently, Feng Tingcheng was shocked, and then looked at it, only to find that it was two tea leaves, shaped like a dragon, and turned black against the background of green tea.

Feng Chengcheng took a small sip first and put it in his mouth, but he was afraid that this person would make something strange in the tea and hadn't swallowed it yet.

First, a cool bloom on the tip of Feng Cheng's tongue, followed by the slight bitterness of the leaves, the faint fragrance of the flowers, and a hint of sweetness gently brushing by.

It's as if a gust of wind is blowing, and all the trees and flowers bloom when it blows, but in an instant, the phoenix is like being in the early spring forest where insects and birds are chirping.

Feng Chengcheng took advantage of this gap and hurriedly checked whether this small sip of tea was fraudulent, but he found nothing, so he had to swallow it in his stomach.

With this swallow, Feng Tingcheng was taken aback again, only to feel that this warm current should have gone to his stomach, but as soon as it passed his throat, it turned into a trace of warmth, dissipating all parts of his body, making his body that had been tense immediately relax.

Drinking tea can drink this feeling, Feng Chengcheng has never heard of it before, what kind of place is this?

Just when Feng Qingcheng was frowning and thinking, the old man had already come in with the dishes, only to see a plate on his head, a plate in each hand, and beside him were more than a dozen salamanders, although they were small, they were only two palms tall when they stood on their feet at this time.

But each of them raised their hands and held a plate of vegetables on their heads, and their calves stumbled and stumbled.

There are also people holding wine jars over there. When it was placed on the table, it was ten dishes in total, and there was a large pot of soup in the middle, and the dishes were all covered, but this soup was opened, and bursts of heat steamed up, and only the aroma of this soup wafted unscrupulously throughout the living room.

At the beckoning of the old man, everyone took their seats, and the boy brought chopsticks and small porcelain white cups and put them in front of everyone.

"I can't say hello, forgive me, hahaha. This dish is stewed chicken with sand fruit, sand fruit is a fruit that grows in the ground in the desert, I brought a lot of it back before, and it was a sweet, but very wild. This chicken is usually raised chicken, the skin is fragrant and the meat is smooth, a burst of meat fragrance is the most attractive, but it is quite greasy, and this sand fruit together, then each takes its strengths, each makes up for its shortcomings, and the top grade is also. ”

The old man picked up the spoon in the soup pot in his hand, and said to everyone seriously with a smile.

"Come on, come on, try it."

Feng Tingcheng and Dongfang Wuya and others also didn't have this habit, so they also followed him, handed the bowl up, and when they took it down again, it was filled with eight points, clear yellow soup, and a few pieces of chicken were lying down, but there was no trace of Shaguo.

This chicken skin, one word yellow. The flesh is tight, like a fine piece of jade jewelry. The soup noodles are filled with large and small oil rings, which is really tempting.

Feng Tingcheng couldn't help but pick it up, took a sip, and saw a mouthful full of meaty aroma, that sweet and greasy, neither tasteful nor greasy, how can people let go?

When the old man saw it, he laughed and said, "I have nothing to do in my life, but I have some experience in studying this food, don't laugh, don't laugh, haha." ”

When the dishes on the table were lifted one by one, they were all steaming, as if they were still in the pot, and the aromas were completely different with the clouds.

A table of people was eating heartily, and the boy waited to pour his wine.

"Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng dance. You two are not allowed to drink. ”

Feng Qingcheng gently handed it over, put the wine glasses of the two in his hands, and swallowed the wine into his stomach with a grunt. This hand can see that the old man can't take his eyes off it.

Although Xiao Fengwu didn't know what this wine was, she also listened to her mother's words. And Xiaofeng is the same, muttering in his heart and passing.

When the master saw that this little child, a fire phoenix, was ordered not to drink, he winked at the boy, and the boy would understand, and went to the room next to him and took out a large jar.

When everyone saw it, this stall was as tall as this whole table, which was really amazing. What's even more amazing is that the boy didn't change his face when he held it in one hand, and then gently put it down, and he lifted his weight lightly, and his skills were not shallow.