Chapter Ninety-Three: Fifteen?
The patriarch even twitched the corners of his mouth secretly, almost slapping himself, making you sassy, now someone else is coming to dig people.
Since the last time I tasted the barbecue made by Ying Xiang, the patriarch has always been obsessed, and this time the banquet was for the sake of honor, and Liang Changying also asked Ying Xiang to do it himself for the sake of face, so that the people of the owl clan were full of praise for the wine banquet, which is a very proud thing.
Ying Xiang was originally going to go back to cultivate, but the patriarch's order could not be refused, so he had to grill some barbecue meat himself.
Cang Lie's three sons and four grandsons are all strong men with five big and three thick, and they don't even raise their heads at this time, they are buried in the barbecue and gobbling up raw as if they were being released from a starvation prison.
Cang Lie felt very embarrassed, he also thought that the barbecue was delicious, but when he sat with the patriarchs and elders of the Black Eagle Clan, he still couldn't wipe his old face and gobble it up. couldn't stand the eager eyes of his three sons and four grandsons, and finally put forward a proposal to be a barbecue cook with a cheeky old face.
The second elder came out to play a round and said, "If it were an ordinary cook, of course our Black Eagle Clan would not be stingy, but the one who barbecued the meat is an extremely talented talent in the clan, and his cultivation has reached the sixth level of Qi training. I really can't give it away, otherwise it will chill the hearts of the tribesmen. ”
Cang Lie regretted it, this was really no choice. It's not a big deal to ask for a cook, but it's too much to ask someone for a sixth-order Qi cultivator.
The sixth-order cultivation of Qi cultivation is not weak, and according to the second elder of the Black Eagle Clan, this person is still young, perhaps less than twenty years old, with great potential, and is the future pillar of the clan. How can such a talent be given away casually, Canglie expressed his understanding.
Oh, how come the family has such a talent? Not only is he good at cultivation, but he can also barbecue meat. Looking at these children of his own clan, Cang Lie squinted at his three sons and four grandsons who were burying their heads in eating, all of them were rammed goods.
People are hosts, we are guests, and we should know some etiquette, at home do I not give you food or abuse you? Now that the shame has been thrown to the Black Eagle Clan, how can there be a guest who ignores the host and only buries his head in eating, and before leaving, the etiquette I taught you is all like pooping and pulling into the toilet? Cang Lie scolded in his heart.
Cang Lie was a little embarrassed, so he said: "I'm really embarrassed, my children and grandchildren don't know the etiquette, maybe they're too hungry to hurry, I'm really embarrassed." ”
Patriarch Liang Changying laughed and said: "The virtuous nephews act recklessly, which is the true character of my generation of bearded men. Besides, we are brothers, so you don't have to be polite, we treat it as our own home. ”
Cang Lie's embarrassed expression was better, and he glared fiercely at the seven people who were burying their heads in eating while they were not paying attention. It's a pity that the seven of them never raised their heads from beginning to end, and they didn't know that their old man was already holding back his anger.
The second elder smiled: "Lao Cang, are you afraid, don't dare to drink it, just say it, hehe, we can also understand, after all, you are the oldest and are seventy-eight this year, it is reasonable that you can drink it when you are young." ”
Cang Lie grabbed the second elder's collar and said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense about the medicine jar, I'm afraid? I'm old? I can't drink it?
The second elder said: "Okay, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman today." We don't need any of these glasses, but drink them in large bowls. A good man should eat meat in large portions and drink wine in large bowls. ”
Cang Lie smiled: "I don't like to use this little broken wine glass either, how can you enjoy drinking with a wine glass, this is simply something used by girls!"
The patriarch sweats, how can he use a wine glass to be a. Usually Liang Changying often pours himself with a wine glass, not that he can't drink, but reluctantly, after all, it takes more than ten years for good wine to precipitate. Besides, Liang Changying still likes to use wine glasses very much, according to Cang Lie, he will not become a girl.
The second elder drank a large bowl of wine as soon as he raised his head, and his movements were very heroic. He glanced at it and saw that there was not much barbecue on the table of the seven guests who were eating from the owl clan, so he ordered loudly: "Come on, roast another three hundred catties of barbecue, but you can't let the guests from afar not be full." ”
It was rare that the seven members of the owl clan who were burying their heads in their food heard the words of the second elder, so they raised their heads from their busy schedules and whined twice. Judging from the shape of the mouth, it should be said that there are two words of thanks, but unfortunately the mouth is too full, and there is no other sound except for whining.
Cang Lie held his forehead with his hands, and he really couldn't bear to look at the embarrassing form of his seven rammed goods.
Without noticing the embarrassment of his old man, the seven members of the owl clan immediately lowered their heads and continued to eat.
The second elder naturally saw Cang Lie's embarrassment, so he took the initiative to toast a bowl of wine and said with a smile: "Brother Cang, I heard that there are many talented talents among the small characters of your clan, and I heard that one of your grandsons is particularly good. ”
Cang Lie laughed, finally felt that he had regained some face, and said with some pride: "The second elder has a good reputation, hehe, these juniors are not praised." It's a little bit of an achievement, but hehe...... Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning. ”
Liang Changying smiled: "Brother Cang is too humble, I don't know which one of your gifted grandsons is?" Liang Changying's eyes looked at four of them who were eating heavily, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Cang Lie said with a smile: "Xiaohao, you come out for me and give your uncles and grandfathers a set of boxing techniques." ”
A strong man at least 1.8 meters tall reluctantly stood up from his seat, and when he left, he reluctantly glanced at the food on the table.
Cang Hao was angry and then roared, punching tigers and tigers, and the next game was extremely solid. The fists and feet are full of green energy, and it is obvious that he is extremely full of true energy. After a set of punches, everyone present applauded.
Although this is just a simple set of boxing techniques, it can test the basic skills, in all fairness, Canghao is indeed very good, and his fist style is fierce and powerful. Canghao's own cultivation is in the middle of the fifth order of qi training, but his true qi is strong and powerful, and he is not an opponent in the early stage of the sixth order of ordinary qi training.
The patriarch praised: "Ling Sun is really extraordinary, in the middle of the fifth order of qi training, he already has a combat power that is not weak in the sixth order, and your owl clan will really be revitalized in the future." ”
Cang Lie laughed so hard that he almost couldn't close his mouth, and said, "Don't say it, my grandson's cultivation talent is really extraordinary." He was only fifteen years old this year, and he was already in the middle of the fifth order of qi cultivation, and this kind of cultivation speed had never been seen in our clan. ”
The patriarch was shocked: "Fifteen years old? Your grandson is fifteen years old?"
Cang Lie said happily: "No, Xiaohao is not yet an adult, and the space for growth in the future is unlimited." ”
Liang Changying and the elders of the Eagle Clan all looked stiff, and they were scorched by the thunder.
The strong man who was more than 1.8 meters tall and had a pimple on his face and black skin was actually only 15? I am afraid it would not be an exaggeration to say that 35 is not an exaggeration to pull it out for others to recognize?
Only then did Cang Lie notice the strange looks of others, and he was puzzled: "What's wrong, is there something wrong?"