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The festively furnished central lobby is divided into two areas, east and west, by a white gauze curtain.

There are four round tables in the east area, each filled with dozens of dishes, three or four of which have been swept away.

But when you look at it, there are few people in the east area at this moment, and only a few old men are sitting on chairs.

Compared to the deserted area on the east side, the west area is crowded with people at the moment.

Two round tables sit side by side, each with eighteen tightly covered dishes.

At the table on the east side, Leng Bo sat in the middle of the south, and Leng Datong, Leng Qiong, Leng Ning, and Leng Yuexin sat on his right hand side in turn.

As for Leng Bo's right hand side, He Sheng, He Nan, Leng Yuening, Li Ren, Bing Tongtong, and Chu Bei sat down in turn.

As for Mo Qingwu, he was standing on the left hand side of Chu Bei.

Since the guests who were supposed to be outside the lobby were kicked out by Xiao Ke, the lobby did not seem to be extremely congested at this time.

"Grandpa, shall we go over and have a look?"

In the area on the east side of the lobby, Leng Chuan leaned out and pointed to the direction where Chu Bei and his party were, asking for Leng Ao's opinion.

"Stay on the periphery and see! I'd like to see what they have besides the wine and food balls!"

Leng arrogantly snorted, then stared, and took a step past the white gauze curtain.

"Girl, are you all making these eighteen dishes? I wonder if you can lift these lids and let me wait for my eyes to be opened!"

"Yes, satisfy our curiosity! The dish of wine and grain balls alone is already teasing, we don't want it, and the remaining seventeen dishes should not be too inferior!"

"Girl, how did you make those wine-brewed meatballs? It actually glows! This is the first time I've seen it! Could it be that you are really a chef from Pingzhou City?"

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The eyes of a group of wealthy middle-aged men gathered around the table were locked on Mo Qingwu's body, and the words kept coming out of their mouths.

"Brother Chu, these people are too enthusiastic!"

After Mo Qingwu smiled at the guests gathered around him, he gently tugged at the corner of Chu Bei's clothes.

"Ignore them. ”

Chu Bei took Mo Qingwu's slender hand, and after motioning for the other party to sit down, he straightened up.

The next moment, only his right foot was seen slamming into the ground, and a cyclone burst out of his body.

As if they were targeted, these cyclones were not lethal, but they forced the crowd of guests to retreat one after another.

"Ladies and gentlemen, your table is over there, please don't gather around here to take up our space. ”

Chu Bei smiled, waved his hand to the guests, and pointed to the east area of the lobby.

"Little friend, you are too domineering, aren't you! This is the mansion of the arrogant old man, we just want to see what these eighteen dishes look like, do you need to drive us away?"

In the crowd, an obese man with a large gold necklace around his neck walked out, his expression displeased.

"Domineering, don't you have any opinions?" Chu Bei dusted off his shirt and looked at the fat man playfully.

"If I don't leave, you'll be able to..."

Before the fat man could finish speaking, he was forcibly covered by his companion next to him.

After being reminded by his companion, the fat man seemed to have thought of something, and his face changed suddenly in an instant, and he quickly stepped back with his head down.

At this time, the rest of the guests gradually reacted and began to subconsciously retreat.

Because of the eighteen dishes being served one after another, their attention was attracted, and they ignored the terrifying strength that Chu Bei had displayed earlier.

"Brother Chu, it's good to have strength!"

Li Ren glanced at the guests who had taken four or five steps back, and gave a thumbs up to Chu Bei, with envy in his eyes.

And I frightened them. ”

After saying that, Chu Beifu smiled, and sat down with his left hand holding Mo Qingwu's fragrant shoulder.

"Brother Chu, when will the palace lord and Old Man Xie arrive?"

Li Ren moved his chair, leaned over to Chu Bei's side, and asked softly.

"Look at this point, it should be almost there. ”

After Chu Bei turned his head and glanced outside the lobby, his gaze moved slightly to Leng Bo's body: "Old man, if you are hungry, let's start the food at this table!"

"Xiaobei, this.... How can this work!Let's wait a little longer!" Leng Bo waved his hand again and again to refuse.

"Grandpa, we can stop eating it for now, but we can take a look first! Anyway, these dishes have only just been served, and even if you lift the lid, they won't be cold in a short time. ”

As soon as Leng Bo finished speaking, Leng Yuexin rubbed her palms, her eyes swept over the eighteen dishes on the table, and her eyes lit up.

Although the guests in the lobby took four or five steps back, they were already a little far away from Chu Bei and the others' tables, but their attention was always focused on Chu Bei and the others.

When these guests heard Leng Yuexin's words, their faces changed instantly, their eyes lit up at the same time, and their faces were looking forward to it.

"Nonsense!"

Leng Bo glanced at Leng Yuexin and snorted coldly.

"Old man Leng, this dish has been served, and Qingwu has also taken a seat, it's time to remove these lids and let Qingwu tell you about these dishes. ”

Seeing Leng Yuexin pouting with an aggrieved face, Chu Bei smiled heartily and spoke out at the right time.

Sensing Chu Bei's eyes, Mo Qingwu brushed the green silk, got up and lifted the nearest lid.

The moment the lid was lifted, the purple light filled the air, and the rich aroma of wine overflowed, filling the entire lobby in an instant.

"Here we go again, that's what it tastes like!"

"What a temptation! What kind of wine is this? I want to take a sip!"

"It's an unforgettable taste! I don't know if I will be able to buy this wine with money in the future, it's really fatal to us drunkards!"

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As soon as Mo Qingwu lifted the tile cover, a few guests not far away had already raised their noses and began to revel in it.

"Old man Leng, you have already seen this dish, it is called wine and grain balls. ”

Mo Qingwu stretched out his slender fingers and pointed to the white balls floating in the crockpot and the slightly yellowish transparent liquid.

"Sister Qingwu, what kind of wine is this, and what kind of meat is this white meatball made of?"

Before Leng Bo could speak, Leng Yuexin dragged her chin with both hands and asked out loud.

As soon as these words fell, Leng Yuening, Li Ren, Leng Da and others looked at Mo Qingwu with anticipation on their faces at the same time.

Obviously, they were also very curious about the ingredient.

"Old man Leng, this wine is called juniper, and it was provided by Brother Chu. As for what it tastes like, I don't know yet, so I'll have to wait for you to taste it. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Qingwu smiled, pointed to the white balls and said, "This balls are made from the hind leg meat of the rhinoceros tiger, and it is also provided by Brother Chu. ”