As soon as these words came out,

The whole teahouse is undoubtedly again, and the discussion is chaotic.

However, this time, the storyteller did not give everyone another chance to reverie, but continued to paint and paint:

"This deputy gang leader of the Chengtian Gang, Wu Liao, is not only superior in strength but also witty.

In the last three words, he subdued the four major bandit cottages of the Grand Canyon, and greatly reduced the possibility of passing merchants and others passing by and being robbed from now on.

This can be regarded as a great achievement for the people, for the entire Qingfeng, and even for the entire Nanchuan......

Mo Wenhan heard this,

I couldn't help but stand up and exclaim:

"It's just nonsense, how can you say this so exaggeratedly? He is a small first realm of six or seven in the sky, and he is praised by you like a mortal immortal. ”

The storyteller glanced at Mo Wenhan calmly, and said indifferently: "This son, storytelling would have been a little exaggerated, otherwise how could it become a story?" ”

"But what the old man said today is not far from ten, and this incident is well documented, although it is slightly exaggerated, but it is true."

Mo Wenhan wanted to get angry again for a while, but suddenly thought that this was Long Qingtian's territory.

He didn't dare to do it easily before the reinforcements arrived, but he really couldn't bear it, and the old storyteller looked full of confidence and was not afraid of himself.

Could it be that Long Qingtian sent it on purpose?

Naturally, the aim was to publicize their exploits and then spread them out to gain popular support.

Mo Han smiled coldly in his heart: No matter how you Long Qingtian advertise yourself, everything is an ornament in front of absolute strength.

But he really couldn't listen to it, so he waved his sleeve robe and turned around and walked out of the teahouse.

And the crowd did not pay attention to the angle.

The old storyteller stared coldly at his back, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an imperceptible sneer.

At this time, the whole meal is full of guests, and it has reached more than two or three thousand.

In addition to most of the people from Liunan Town, there are also many celebrities and celebrities in other parts of Qingfeng who come to congratulate.

After all, the name of a man is the shadow of a tree.

The three words Long Qingtian are like golden signboards.

If anyone accidentally catches the thread, then they will enjoy endless glory and wealth!

And Long Qingtian's arrangement also made many low-level immortal cultivators, as well as mortal families, deeply admired and moved.

There are nine levels of families in the entire Forgotten Lands.

The foundation building period is classified as level 4, and the gas gathering period is classified as level 6 family.

There are also three levels that belong to mortals, level 7, 8, and 9 families.

It's just that mortal families don't distinguish between schools, that is, there is no distinction between upper, middle and lower.

But it is also divided into large, medium, and small.

Long Qingtian pushed the food to the entire Qingfeng County to make it a household name this time, and the guests at this banquet can be described as hemorrhage!

Although there are quite a few families below level 5 invited, as well as families below level 5.

However, these guests do not receive half of the gifts, so that their loss of money is minimized.

And this fair treatment makes them easy to accept.

Moved by these details,

Not only the villagers from Liunan, but also the county and other towns and towns admired the city.

In the past, all of Long Qingtian's deeds were only limited to legends, and it can also be seen from this inspection of the leopard.

Long Qingtian's reputation is really worthy of its name.

Just when everyone was talking and sighing, there was a hot scene in the kitchen hall in the dining area.

More than a dozen oversized stoves are cooking at the same time.

Today's main dish is the dry pot chicken beast, which is the kind of pheasant-like beast that Long Qingtian hit when he first entered the mountain range.

This is a small beast that can be cultivated and bred at home, and its taste is definitely not as delicious as any animal on the Blue Planet.

Today's estimate is at least three or four thousand, so the ground chicken beast has already been broken down and fried until golden brown and crispy for use.

Qian Fatzi was there at this time directing Ruoding-

More than a dozen stoves were blazing, and more than a dozen cooks were on standby, but he was still not the slightest nervous.

I saw him put his hands behind his back, and said with a full of anger: "Have you remembered the details of the operation that you repeated just now?" ”

"Back to the young master, I remember it clearly." All the cooks said in unison.

The fat man waved his big hand like a fat hoof: "Begin." ”

So a super cauldron was put on the stove:

Under the cool oil, under the green onion, ginger and garlic, and then when the aroma is fragrant, then add chili fruit, sesame pepper, and medicinal materials similar to star anise, cinnamon, big ingredients and so on.

After these condiments emit a unique fragrance, the family watercress that Long Qingtian personally taught to make is made.

Family Douban, all the flavors have been comprehensively upgraded, and it has formed a refreshing fragrance, followed by peanuts, sesame seeds and other accessories.

Qian Fatzi stood in the middle of more than a dozen stoves, constantly looking left and right, reminding individual people who were a little slower or not standard.

While holding the firepower,

Time, speed, and method are also very important so that the taste is uniform when the final dish is served.

"Very good, prepare the main ingredients."

"Yes." All the cooks shouted in unison.

Then each person picked up the big frame next to him, which was filtering oil, and each box contained no less than hundreds of catties of chicken and beast meat.

"Down." With the money fat man's order.

Everyone exhaled and poured the meat into the fragrant cauldron.

"Stir-fry." The fat man drank again.

The cupboards picked up a large spatula about a foot wide and stir-fried it in a neat manner:

Quack, quack, quack, the sound of a spatula turning, like a beautiful and beautiful tune, made everyone's blood boil, nervous and excited.

After a while, the meat lacked moisture due to frying, and after absorbing the aroma of various spices and condiments, the whole kitchen could no longer hide it.

The aroma wafts out of the kitchen, spreading and diffusing in the air.

An Yue, who is a few hundred meters away, can be with Liang Yiru.

The two daughters' pupils dilated at the same time, and they all looked at Long Qingtian:

"What does it smell like?"

"What does this taste like?"

Long Qingtian smiled indifferently: "Earth Chicken Beast! ”

"How can the ground chicken beast be so fragrant?"

It can be said that the ground chicken beast is the most common and common meat among the meats.

All the high-level people here, even the guards outside, at least ninety and fifty percent of the people have eaten.

It's just that because of the disparity between the rich and the poor, the number of times they eat it is different.

Looking at the suspicious gaze of the second daughter, Long Qingtian's smile was even more vigorous, revealing a row of white teeth:

"Let's go!"

"The food is already fragrant, and it seems that the feast is about to begin."

"I'll take you to see a new cuisine we have developed: dry pot dishes."

"Dry pot dishes?" The two big beauties pouted at the same time:

"The name of the good soil."

Long Qingtian's smile froze on his face: "No! ”