Chapter 22: I Can Blow for a Year
When it was about to get dark, Zhuge Liuyun, who was coarse and linen, arrived with two old men, he represented Xuanxin Zhengzong, who was the first to come after receiving the invitation in the power of the supernatural.
"So fast?" Zhao Yun received him cordially: "Your Xuanxin is the fastest."
"Anyway, I'm bored, I have long wanted to come out and go around, and I just received your invitation, so I rushed over as soon as possible." The coarse linen clothes could not hide Zhuge Liuyun's handsome face, and he chuckled.
"Thank you for the show!" Zhao Yun smiled and greeted.
"You are the first person of our young generation, and in our circle, you are a pivotal figure, such a big event, of course you have to come!" Zhuge Liuyun is colorful.
They had a brief exchange during the Wentian Conference, and they also knew that Zhao Yun was very strong, but he had another meaning here.
"In the past few months, I have been training hard day and night, but fortunately, my strength has improved to another level, so I want to know how big the gap between us is......"
He said it very tactfully, but the meaning was very direct, hoping that Zhao Yun could fight with him and then divide the ranks.
"No problem, competition can develop faster." Zhao Yun responded: "But not today and tomorrow."
"It's okay, it's just a few **** and waiting." Zhuge Liuyun smiled, declined Zhao Yun's invitation to visit, and rested directly in the arranged room.
"You're a martial arts idiot, right?"
Zhao Yun shook his head and smiled, but he didn't insist, when the night came, the imperial scenery of the rivers and mountains was brightly lit, and almost every household was preparing for tomorrow's Spring Festival.
Late at night, Zhao Yun left the imperial scenery of Jiangshan and went to Daqingshan to pick thousands of pseudo-peaches, put them in the system backpack, and returned with Miao Xiaomeow.
As a member of the imperial scenery of the country, Miao Xiaomeow naturally wants to participate in the Spring Festival, as for the peach tree, there should be no problem with the plants she left behind and the little monkeys who volunteered.
What's more, more than 90 percent of the ripe fruits on the peach tree have been picked, and the attraction to other mutated creatures has been greatly reduced.
Seeing Zhao Yun picking so many pseudo-peaches, the little monkey jumped up and down, and was about to cry at that time.
Fortunately, Zhao Yun kept some, there were hundreds, enough for it to eat, so he couldn't hold back his tears.
When the morning sun rises on the second day, the Spring Festival ...... Arrival!
The people of Jiangshan Yujing had just had breakfast, and people came one after another.
Wudang Mo Huanyan, Yunmen Fang Zihua, etc., all brought people here, and even Mahayana Buddhism, which had an enmity with Zhao Yun, also sent Bu Jueyuan to come!
"These guys ......"
Du Yu, Huo Jianguo and others knew their relationship with Yunmen and Mahayana Buddhism, and they were a little surprised to see that they really dared to come.
"Of course you dare to come." Xingyu mingled with them, gritting his teeth and said: "After all, the name of the invitation written by Zhao Yun is too big, and these big forces have nothing to fear."
"Moreover, although the people who come are mainly from the younger generation, they all follow at least two or three ruthless characters, and even if there is a problem, they can get out of the way."
"That's right, these big forces are used to being high, I'm afraid they think that they can come and leave when they want to be in the country, right?" Huo Jianguo sneered, he had a blood-colored war knife pinned to his waist, which was a little piercing.
"Don't mess around, it makes sense for the boss to ask them to come." The fire phoenix changed from its previous popularity, and it was actually smiling and groaning, but everyone knew that this was by no means her inner words.
"When they show their feet, it's not too late to slap them up."
Sure enough, the next sentence of the fire phoenix made them say in their hearts: It is indeed the real fire phoenix.
Then, Du Yu looked at Xingyu: "I said you kid, can you change the name of our head and call him by his name all day long, which makes us very anxious!"
"What can I do? I'm desperate! Xingyu spread his hands: "I didn't join the new one, and I was unwilling to call the boss, so I could only call it by name."
"This kid ......"
More than a dozen people gritted their teeth......
Time passes, and the busiest kitchen in the entire country and mountain Yujing is none other than the kitchen!
The head chef brought more than a dozen chefs, nearly 200 assistant chefs were busy, and there were even many supernatural people on the side.
"Hurry up, kill the Black Bear King, the boss personally ordered, one of the bear's paws is steamed!"
"Big brother, help, kill this winged lion, peel and cramp and bleed, we want to make a real braised lion head!"
"Beauty, please spew fire, let's have the freshest and domineering roast whole sheep!"
"Dude......"
The chefs and chefs are busy, arranging it, and helping the chefs to do it, chop vegetables, and wash vegetables are very happy.
Many supernatural people have also become free 'coolies', for example, in order to ensure the freshness of the ingredients, the animals are freshly killed! And even if the mutant creature with enough strength is subdued, it is difficult for ordinary people to kill it with a knife, which requires the help of the supernatural.
At the same time, if you need to barbecue, for example, you need a fire-based ability to make a raging fire.
"That's great...... one of the chefs muttered while busy grilling: "The fire powerhouse is simply a must-have for barbecue, by the way, beauty, the firepower is smaller......"
Seeing that the fire power became smaller, roasting the sheep until golden brown and fragrant, he muttered: "If you want to be big, you can be small, pure natural and pollution-free, it is definitely the best barbecue fire ......"
The face of the beautiful person in charge of breathing fire turned black instantly, but the fragrance she smelled in her nose made her grit her teeth: "Bear it, who made me a foodie, woo woo woo ......"
There are dozens of supernatural people who serve a group of ordinary chefs, and the treatment enjoyed by these chefs is among the best in the industry.
The roast chicken is also there, spitting out three-color fire, stewing more than a dozen large casseroles, and these casseroles are filled with dragon and phoenix soup! That is, anacondas and chickens......
"Tut-tut, wave your hand, let so many supernatural people serve me, I can blow for a year." There is the chef excited.
"Just a year?" The chef next to him pouted: "I can blow for a lifetime, who else has enjoyed our treatment?" Except for the scenery in the mountains and rivers, I don't think there is anyone else. ”
"All in all, we've got to get the taste right!" The head chef was also smiling, so excited that he couldn't do it.
"Don't worry, chef, our craftsmanship is absolutely amazing, plus these precious ingredients, hum, I'm afraid they will swallow their tongues."
"Anyway, don't make a mistake for me, I heard that there are a lot of people coming this time, all of them are some characters with heads and faces, we can't embarrass the boss!" The chef repeatedly instructed.
"Then for sure, who would dare to lose the face of our boss?"
They were bustling with food and preparing food, and the clock was ticking.
Soon, noon is approaching, the survivors are busy, in the center of the imperial scenery of the rivers and mountains, Miao Xiaomeow planted it by himself, and the beautiful garden is set up with tables, chairs, dishes and chopsticks.
"This garden is so beautiful, so many flowers, the beauty is intoxicating." Mo Huanyan and Zhuge Liuyun couldn't help but admire.
At this time, another team of men arrived.