Chapter 1815, you can try

"What's the matter?" Chubby Dun'er's chubby face was covered with a layer of frost.

"You fat man is really not kind, why can he have six dishes and one soup, while we can only have four dishes and one soup?" The young man next to Lian Fu said bluntly.

The voice was loud enough for everyone in the hall to hear, his face was slightly red, his eyes were hazy, and he looked like he was drunk.

But who knew that he didn't pretend to be drunk and make trouble, Ming Jiutian smiled when he saw this.

"This friend, is the dish not to taste?" Fat Dun'er asked with a cold face.

"It's in line with the taste, it's because it's too palatable, so I can't eat enough, why is he six dishes and one soup?" The man didn't seem to give up.

Seeing that the two were entangled in words, everyone quieted down again, as if they were also planning to see what would happen next.

"Since it's not a matter of the dishes, there's nothing to say..."Fat Dun let go of his hand on the rice shovel and turned to leave.

Seeing this scene, Ming Jiutian nodded secretly, thinking that Fat Dun also knew who was coming to today's banquet.

"Stop, fat man, you don't seem to have answered my question...", but at this moment, the man still seemed to be unrelenting.

"Okay, then let me tell you why, because he is my boss, I will do whatever my boss wants, and I am not afraid to tell you the truth, if it is not for the sake of my boss's face, you will not be able to eat the dishes I make, how can you drip it?" Fat Dun'er raised his eyebrows, and the big rice spoon was taken out directly.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, a chef who was just a first-class Xianzhai dared to speak like this, which was undoubtedly not to give face to the ghost.

And at this moment, Ming Jiutian's heart was happy, and he secretly said that he was good, he really wanted something.

"I can't think of a cook, and I dare to make a big deal here, whose power is this?" The guy who pretended to be drunk said in a weird way.

Originally, Fat Dun'er, who heard this, was going to say something more, but at this time, Ming Jiutian came over and shook his head at Fat Dun'er.

"Of course, it's the momentum of Ben Shao, what do you call it?" Ming Jiutian walked over.

"What? Want to know who I am, and do you want to go back and do it? The guy snorted.

This person is a little interesting, this is Ming Jiutian's first reaction, and secondly, judging from this guy's clothes, he is sitting next to Lian Fu, thinking that he should also be a life-seeking ghost.

"I don't have that hobby, I can be a young opponent, I can only be knocked down head-on, you can choose not to say it, but don't let people doubt the courage of the life-reaper..."

"I'm afraid you'll be sorry for this dress on your body, listen up, I'm the commander of the ghost left ghost, the bloody ghost Jinglong..."The young man who called himself Jinglong shouted proudly.

Bloody ghost Jinglong?

Ming Jiutian glanced at the mask on Jinglong's waist when he heard this, and it was indeed a ghost face full of red and angry eyes, which was quite bluffing.

"Superior, my brother has drunk too much, don't take it to heart..."At this time, Lian Fu saw that the situation was not good, and got up and grabbed Jinglong.

Upper?

Hey, when did Lian Fu learn to be so polite, the title of superior is a kind of honorific title for the people he respects.

"Little Fuwa'er, I'm afraid you're wrong about this, your brother is not drunk at all, he seems to be drunk and not drunk, but you are not drunk or drunk, but so many of you are watching, but none of them have the intention of stopping, this must not make Ben Shao doubt the true intentions of your life-seeking ghost, but this is fine, I want to know what you plan to do, don't you know if you continue to play?" Ming Jiutian shook his head and rejected Lian Fu's kindness.

"I'm sorry, Jing Dusi is really drunk, and what Shicai said is completely unintentional..."

Just wanted to cover it up, Ming Jiutian didn't come out to talk about it, and Luo Bingyun didn't speak, but she only stood up under questioning, don't you think this timing is very accurate?

"There is a saying that the speaker has no intention of listening, but unfortunately, Ben Shao is now in the stage of listening to the intention, Jinglong, right? Very good, didn't you just say that you like my brother's dishes, then it's easy to say, fat dun'er, you can make five hundred servings of these four dishes and one soup, the eldest brother wants to have a treat, please only invite Brother Jing alone..."Ming Jiutian's face became more and more serious.

"I didn't invite you like this, five hundred servings, do you want to eat someone to death?" Luo Bingyun was startled when he heard this.

Looking at the rhetoric of Ming Jiutian and his party below, Zhuge Jinglun and Ye Qianshan both laughed in unison, but they had no intention of stopping them.

"That's right, doesn't he like to take the opportunity to find faults, then eat, Ben Shao invited, and at the same time, I'm not afraid to tell you that if you can't finish eating, don't want to get out of this door..."Ming Jiutian pointed to the door of the hall.

"Ming Jiutian, you're too much..."Luo Bingyun said angrily when he heard this.

Whew...

Luo Bingyun's words were completely shouted, and when the reaper side heard this, they instantly drew their swords and stood up.

Hula...

With the reaction of the life-seeking ghost side, the lifeless side naturally will not show weakness, especially these brothers of Ming Jiutian, one by one, they are eager to kill them directly.

"It turns out that you also know that Jinglong is your brother, but why is Fat Dun'er not Ben Shao's brother? Do you know how to protect your brother? I don't understand it? Fat Dun'er, what are you waiting for, take out your craftsmanship, if you can't do it today, you will kill this turtle son..."Ming Jiutian also scolded out.

Fat Dun'er snorted proudly when he heard this, and with extremely proud steps, he turned around and walked towards the door with a proud face.

"The fat little master is slow, the situation seems to be getting more and more difficult to clean up, doesn't Brother Zhuge want to say something?" At this time, Ye Qianshan seemed to be unable to stand it.

"Brother Ye is serious, don't forget what I Wushou does, since the day Wushou was founded, the first internal rule is that the Wushou brothers must be united and friendly, how many times have there been no traitors, and he has not done anything wrong..."Zhuge Jinglun snorted.

This is good, I originally planned to let Zhuge Jinglun say a fair word, but I didn't think about it, people are completely on the side of Ming Jiutian, and it is the kind that is undisguised.

"Why is Ye Lao like this, I want to see, I won't eat, and walking out of this door, what can he do to me?" Jinglong didn't seem to appreciate it, and his eyes looked very tough.

"You can try, I really let you out, Ben is missing a hammer, and he will slap it on his head..."Ming Jiutian said and checked the mixed yuan hammer in his hand.

Not to mention that they don't know this hammer, just talking about the scene where Ming Jiutian hammered his chest just now made people's scalps tingle.

A person treats himself like this, let alone Jinglong who has provoked him?

Click... Click... Click...

Jing Long gritted his teeth and walked towards the door step by step, although his pace was a little slower, but he really moved.

Seeing this scene, Ming Jiutian's face became more and more cold, and the hidden thick blood qi was released uncontrollably.

The next moment, Ming Jiutian moved, waved the Mixed Yuan Hammer in his hand and smashed it directly at Jinglong's head.

Originally, everyone didn't think that Ming Jiutian would really do it, but now he really did it, which was somewhat unexpected by everyone.

Sou...

At this time, the person who reacted made a move, and this black shadow was extremely fast, and he punched in front of Ming Jiutian, directly hitting the Mixed Yuan Hammer.

Boom...

A muffled sound was accompanied by a strong sonic boom, and the whole hall trembled as this collision continued.

Ming Jiutian's hammer was blocked, but the figure in black was also uncomfortable, and he staggered back two steps before stabilizing his figure.

Looking at the faces of the people who came, Ming Jiutian was also stunned, but he didn't expect that the person who suddenly made a move turned out to be Luo Binghai's uncle, that is, the fourth man who was silent.