Chapter 412: Eight Immortal Mansion Banquet

Before dawn the next day, the Baolai Pavilion was assembled up and down, and only waited for the hundred immortal emperors hired by the blacksmith shop to evacuate, and then launched a counterattack.

"Shopkeeper Wu, the latest news!" a small servant ran back to the Baolai Pavilion.

Shopkeeper Wu was shocked: "But the hundred Immortal Emperors hired by the blacksmith shop have evacuated?"

The little guy shook his head: "That's not true, this morning's news, the largest slave merchant is said to have rebelled last night and razed to the ground overnight!"

"This is a big deal!" Shopkeeper Wu asked some details with relish, and suddenly his face turned pale, "The matter of the Zhonghe business has a relationship with me, let me ask you, when will those immortal emperor powerhouses in the magical blacksmith shop leave?"

The little guy said he didn't know, and the shopkeeper Wu waved his hand: "Explore again!"

As the so-called one blow, then decline, and three exhaustion, after several investigations, the hundred immortal emperors hired by the blacksmith shop have not shown any signs of evacuation, and the Baolai Pavilion has lost its fighting spirit.

In the end, Shopkeeper Wu had to go out in person and go to the mercenary firm, and spent a lot of money to buy the inside information, Nima, Zhang Ye renewed!

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There were a hundred immortal emperors in the blacksmith shop, Zhang Ye was relieved to be ruthless, when he knew the whereabouts of Ah Hua, Tuanzi, and Tongtian being sold, Zhang Ye immediately set off to find it.

However, the blacksmith shop has not been suspended, and with Liu Quan, a Hongmeng-level forger, in charge, he can be in charge alone.

Zhang Ye flew all night, and at dawn, he came to the eastern part of the Wanjie Market, because Tongtian was sold to a restaurant here.

So Zhang Ye took the lead in coming to the rescue of Tongtian, hoping that he had not been stewed into a pot of broth.

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Eight Immortal Building, is the most famous restaurant in the east of the Ten Thousand Realms Market, especially good at rare beast banquets, there is a saying that as long as you want to eat, there is no Eight Immortal Building can not do.

Therefore, the Eight Immortals Tower is a holy place for foodies.

Today, it is the opening day of the Eight Immortals Building's warm-up for more than ten days, I heard that the main ingredient is a void pangolin, and the diners are endless, and the streets outside the Eight Immortals Building have been crowded before they officially open for business.

The appearance of the Eight Immortal Towers looks like it is just a three-story small building, how can it accommodate 10,000 people? In fact, there is no need to worry, the immortals have the power of the space formation, and the mustard seed Na Sumeru does not know how big it is.

At noon, the main gate of the Eight Immortals Building was wide open, and several welcoming fairies stood on both sides generously, and another immortal sang: "It's time for a feast!"

Zhang Ye was also in the crowd, and when he heard the word "feast", he suddenly heard the surrounding foodies swallow saliva in unison, Zhang Ye said in his heart, is it really so delicious?

The Eight Immortals Building is not a la carte system, but a ticket system, only pay a fee per head when you enter, and all the things in it can be eaten casually, except that you can't take it out, and you can be full.

This fee is also not expensive, so there are many consumers.

Zhang Ye followed the crowd into the gate of the Eight Immortal Tower, and suddenly there was a burst of food fragrance in his nose, and when he looked at it, Rao was Zhang Ye, a well-informed forging master, and he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

The Eight Immortals Building used the power of the formation to build a huge space, with mountains and rivers.

However, the mountain is not a real mountain, but a mountain made of a dazzling array of food, and the snow on the top of the mountain is some kind of dairy product, and the grass and trees in the mountains are all kinds of fruits and vegetables that are picked and eaten at a time; the water is not real water, and the trickle of fine wine turns into a pool, and the small fish in the pond swim and look at it, but it is a boiled fish fillet that is cooked just right; even the birds and animals running on the grassland are all cooked meat, which can be eaten immediately and do not need to be cooked again......

The diners were so drunk that some climbed the mountain arches to graze, and some jumped into the pond to catch fish......

Zhang Ye looked at this scene and secretly marveled, combining the formation with food, combining catering with nature, no wonder the Eight Immortals Tower would be so famous.

Zhang Ye is not as overeating as others, he took something to taste, at first he was patient, but later, it may be too delicious, Zhang Ye joined the gluttonous army and ran around......

Diners enjoy the scenery and food along the way, and many come to the deepest part of this food world, where the smoke is thick and the air smells of dashi.

Take a closer look, a big pool of hot pot, like a big lake, the heat wave is rolling, and it can be faintly seen that it contains a lot of precious medicinal materials. There is a monument next to the hot pot, "the first pot in the world", which indeed deserves this name.

And a huge pangolin was tied up and hung in the center of the hot pot, who else could it be if it wasn't Tongtian?

It is said that since Tongtian was sold to these Eight Immortal Towers, he eats fairy grass and fairy fruits every day, and some people massage them, although he knows that he does this to make the meat delicious, but I have to say that these ten days have been really fucking comfortable.

Only those with deep perseverance were not confused by the food along the way, and went straight to the first pot in the world.

"Yo, isn't that the eighth shopkeeper? I didn't expect this mountain banquet to be handled by the eighth shopkeeper himself, and I really looked forward to it more and more. ”

"Eight shopkeepers, what are you waiting for, I'm dying of hunger!"

Next to the pangolin, there is also a chef-like person standing in the air, with a short figure and a shiny chef's knife at his waist, this person is the owner of the Eight Immortals Building and the head chef of the Eight Immortals Building.

The eight shopkeepers said: "This method of pangolins in the sky is raw slices boiling, if you move the knife now, it will inevitably live up to the word Xian, and when the seats are full of 10,000 people, the banquet will be held immediately." ”

The diners swallowed their saliva and had to wait for a long time, but they couldn't hold it back, scooping a spoonful of hot pot soup to cushion the bottom.

"Eight shopkeepers, this soup is delicious, it's really superb, but I want to eat something spicy. A diner applied.

The eight shopkeepers said in the air: "This is not well thought out. The eight shopkeepers pointed to the sky, and the first pot in the world spun up, separating yin and yang, the left side is the clear soup, and the right side is the red soup, which is clearly distinguished, and the spicy diners immediately sit on the side of the red soup.

Tongtian watched more and more diners, and soon gathered the number of 10,000 people, and then it was time for his own death. Tongtian couldn't help but feel a little sad, recalling the scenes of his life, especially the days when he was picked up by Zhang Ye and went to the blacksmith shop to plane the wall.

Master, I miss you so much, the pangolin wanted to cry, but after squeezing for a long time without tears, I thought about the pangolin Xiaomei again, and then I cried so much that it was called a tear.

The eighth shopkeeper frowned displeased: "Didn't you say that you wouldn't cry if you were good? ”

The eight shopkeepers pointed to the pangolin's waist, and immediately couldn't cry, but laughed, and the pangolin didn't know why he couldn't help laughing, but when he died, he couldn't even cry, which was too sad.

At this moment, the pangolin suddenly saw one of the diners below, his eyes widened, and he was Zhang Ye!

This time the pangolin, that is the joy from the inside out, Zhang Ye came to save himself! But the pangolin did not dare to call Zhang Ye's name, so he laughed even louder.

"Look at that stupid pangolin, they're all dying, and they're laughing so loudly. ”

"I guess he also knows that it is a great honor to be a delicacy. ”

The diners commented a few words and didn't pay much attention to it.

The pangolin smiled and smiled, and suddenly choked half to death, not for anything else, I saw Zhang Ye sit on the side of the clear soup hot pot, scoop up a spoonful of clear soup and taste it, as if it was not enjoyable, so he ran to the red soup area again, and then licked his lips and looked at the pangolin hanging high in the air.

Nima, Zhang Ye is here to eat hot pot! The pangolin wanted to cry without tears, because he was laughed, so he laughed very miserably.

"It's almost over, I announce, the banquet of 10,000 people through the mountains has officially begun!" the eight shopkeepers with five short statures announced, which immediately attracted a round of applause.

The eight shopkeepers took out the chef's knife on their waists, the cold light was like the moon, and they played a set of knife techniques, and the diners praised: "The most enjoyable thing in life is to eat hot pot while appreciating the knife skills of the eight shopkeepers!"

The eighth shopkeeper looked a little proud, jumped on the huge body of the pangolin, and was about to disembowel it and cut it into raw slices for hot pot when suddenly a voice sounded: "Slow." ”

Everyone was displeased, and they followed the prestige, but they were a master in the middle of the Immortal Emperor, so they endured it and didn't scold their mother.

The person who spoke was none other than Zhang Ye. When the pangolin saw him, he knew that his master had finally made a move, and his hanging heart was put down.

The eight shopkeepers said to Zhang Ye: "I don't know what this guest commands?"

Zhang Ye flew to the pangolin: "This pangolin has rough skin and thick flesh, I'm afraid that the knife of the eighth shopkeeper can't help him, so I hereby offer the knife." ”

Pangolin watched Zhang Ye take out a Hongmeng treasure-level pig-killing knife, with a confused expression, he felt that if he could still live, he must publish a book, the name of which is "My Master is a Fool".

As soon as the Hongmeng treasure came out, regardless of whether it was a pig-killing knife or not, it immediately attracted a crowd of exclaims: "Good knife!"

The quality of the chef's knife in the eighth shopkeeper is not low, but it is much worse than the knife in Zhang Ye's hand, and he immediately saw Hunting Xinxi: "Then thank you for this guest!"

As he spoke, the eight shopkeepers reached out to pick it up, and at this moment, Zhang Ye slashed it away, and the eight shopkeepers didn't react before they could react, and they were cut into the hot pot below, splashing stormy waves.

"Lord!" the pangolin finally shouted, and Zhang Ye glanced at him: "I'll talk about it later." "Take out a spirit animal bag and put the pangolin in it.

As soon as he finished doing this, the eight shopkeepers flew out of the hot pot, and the eight shopkeepers were stabbed by Hongmeng, but they were unscathed!

"What are you doing here, this guest?" said the eighth shopkeeper's voice, full of anger.

Zhang Ye was surprised by the strength of the eight shopkeepers, and his face was solemn, but he still said honestly: "This pangolin is my spiritual pet, and I am here to take it away." ”

The diners took out their weapons and shouted, "That kid must want to eat alone and hand over the pangolin!"

There are tens of thousands of immortals sitting around the pot, most of them are very ordinary, but there are still dozens of immortal emperor masters.

The eighth shopkeeper knew Zhang Ye's purpose, and said with a smile: "Even if I am willing to let you go, others may not be willing." ”

"If someone else asks me to go, will you let it go?" Zhang Ye asked inexplicably.