Qian Fatzi turned his head to look at Long Qingtian.

I saw that he was talking to his father, as well as Qiu Chen and other high-level officials of the Shu League, as if he didn't pay attention to the movement here.

The fat man already knows in his heart, the eldest brother is going to hand it over to himself, and he has full authority to deal with all matters related to food for the sky!

While his heart was warm, he also secretly determined to create the best food for his eldest brother.

So he stood up and bowed to the surroundings and said:

"Okay, well, today due to the rush of things can no longer be satisfied one by one, when you come to see me again, it must be a VIP card in everyone's hand."

Qian Fat Man also has some considerations when he says this, if he distributes it now, he can't send a few thousand?

Otherwise, there is a suspicion of unfairness and discrimination.

Because most of the people who came to congratulate them today were from small families, and although these people did not receive their gifts, they did not register them.

It is not that Long Qingtian is discriminatory in his arrangement, but a very correct realistic style.

The group of low-status people is simply too large.

It is impossible to take care of them one by one, and it is useless to leave them behind, let alone mess up the fundamental rules of a social level, and everything can only be followed by local customs before there is no ability to change.

Just when everyone pushed the atmosphere to the highest, the small cloth bag of sachet on Mo Wenhan's waist faintly produced a trace of fluctuation.

He stopped trying to pick up the vegetables, and his consciousness was released into it.

There is a bead shaped like white jade in the small cloth bag, but the texture on the circle is complex, and there are several small holes arranged in a disorderly and orderly manner.

Putting his consciousness into a small hole in the orb, a familiar voice suddenly came from inside:

"Young master, young master, are you okay? I was on the way to the county town with the Great Immortal Master, and the Great Immortal Master also brought two helpers. ”

After listening to Xiao Anzi's message with the soul sound bead, his ugly face just now because of jealousy suddenly became bright and laughed: "Hahaha......"

Everyone turned to the direction where the voice came from, and when they saw that it was Mo Wenhan, some people were flattered, some people were speechless, but some people were inexplicable, and some people had a look of disdain.

But everyone, regardless of their expressions, has the same voice in their hearts: "Sick." ”

Mo Wenhan didn't care what everyone's mood was, he slapped the wooden chopsticks in his hand on the round table, attracted everyone's attention, and then said loudly:

"Little money shopkeeper, you didn't have this cuisine before, right? Now that Long Gongzi has recovered you, such a beautiful cuisine has appeared. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, this is also the masterpiece of Long Gongzi, right?"

"Long Gongzi is so good at cooking, I think if he specializes in cooking all his life, he will definitely become a good cook, and he will be safe and secure for the rest of his life."

"It's a pity to choose the wrong direction of development, although cultivating immortals is a good thing, but cultivating immortals is also very cruel and difficult."

"It is not an exaggeration to say that it is as difficult as the sky, and if you are not careful, you may lose your life."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was talking about it again.

Not to mention that people are opening today, even if two people usually speak, they should pay attention to their words.

What's more, Long Qingtian is a figure with a head and a face, so when he said this, he must have intentionally slapped his face.

Is this disrespectful act of slapping other people's faces on other people's turf to provoke a war between the two sides?

Although Mo Wenhan had only arrived in Qingfeng County for a short time, his name had already spread throughout Qingfeng.

After all, wherever the son of the first family in the state city goes, it is a big thing worth paying attention to.

And the Chen father and son followed closely behind, and it could be seen that the head was not small.

If Mo Wenhan intended to provoke a war, then the Chen father and son would definitely be implicated, or it was decided by negotiation.

Everyone looked at Mo Wenhan, and then looked at Long Qingtian, not knowing what should happen to this matter.

Of course, I am more afraid of affecting myself, after all, most of the people who came today are just ordinary mortals.

War is absolutely cruel to mortals, as the so-called gods fight mortals suffer.

Thousands of miles away, they may only suffer a small injury, but they may destroy countless cities or the land they live on.

Everyone on the Shu Alliance side was stunned when they heard this, and they couldn't help but look at Long Qingtian, but Long Qingtian didn't seem to hear it.

It's still my own way.

He slowly picked up a piece of the breast meat of the chicken beast, and put it into his mouth unhurriedly and even a little chic and elegant.

I saw that his eyes narrowed slightly, with a very intoxicated expression, and he muttered indistinctly: "It's delicious and delicious, and people in this life are food, clothing, shelter and transportation." ”

"The reason why clothes are ranked first is not only because of warmth, but also because people—after all, they are not animals—must have a sense of shame, otherwise it is better to die."

"Who doesn't know that my Long Qingtian's biggest hobby is to eliminate violence, peace, rob the rich and help the poor, why is this?"

"Actually, it's because I don't like it the most, that kind of shameless brute, if I meet it, I will kill it quickly."

"Hahaha......" Mo Wenhan on the other side suddenly smiled arrogantly:

"It seems that Long Gongzi was too smooth before, but now it has swelled! You must know that in the world, a mountain is higher than a mountain and forced to come out and be thrown by a knife......"

If it was still a insinuation between the two just now, it is almost time for the saber to rattle.

Publicly provoking Childe?

Long Qingtian hadn't gotten angry yet, but Qiu Chen, who was beside him, couldn't bear it anymore, and his beard trembled with anger:

Dare to curse his son-in-law, even if he is desperate, the old man will bite off a piece of his meat?

However, at this moment, there was a rolling spring thunder in the sky: "Mo Shaoke in the green wind? Old man Qin Wei came to help you. ”

Hearing this voice,

The entire food for the three or four thousand people were all stunned, what kind of cultivation could this be to spread the sound so far?

However, what was even more terrifying was that the three figures were getting louder and louder where the sound had not fallen into the sky...... Edgeworth's Flying Tsukiki Immortal?

"Hahaha......" Mo Wenhan laughed three times again, and shouted towards the sky with three figures mixed with cultivation: "Ben Shao is here." ”

Long Qingtian frowned, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good.