Bai Shannuo looked at the monks around him, he was so stupid, really.

He should have thought that the invitation that the kid stole must have been a high-level invitation.

The place where he was very far ahead, and there were only five tables away from Sun Wuji, and the table he was at seemed to be at least a monk in the foundation building period, and no one's cultivation was something he could see through in the Qi refining period.

He couldn't sit or stand, so he had to look at his nose, nose and mouth, and mouth and heart, and he didn't dare to talk to a person who sat honestly.

On the one hand, with the arrival of the monks one by one, this birthday banquet also officially kicked off, and the monks began to push the cups and change the lamps and make friends.

Everyone was eating, and an old and powerful voice passed through the layers of banquets, echoing in everyone's ears, this is the ability that only Jindan monks have.

"Old grandson, I'm here to celebrate your birthday, aren't you going to welcome me personally?"

"Hey, you old Liutou, today I am a birthday star, I can normally, but today I can't deviate."

"Hahahaha, you won't blame me for being uninvited."

"Cut, if I know that you are out of customs, I can go to your house to hold a birthday banquet."

As this voice sounded, other voices continued to come from a distance, and one after another figures appeared on Sun Wuji's side in an instant, and in an instant, the banquet of only the birthday star was full of twelve people, and these twelve people were all great monks of the Jindan period.

It was only then that the feast really began.

"Old grandson, you can't do this, I came here today with the smell of meat, do you look down on us for this table or what?"

"Hey, you old Liu, how do you talk? This is a treasure of Fenglai Building, every dish is at least a treasure of nearly a hundred spirit stones, and this table is also a few thousand spirit stones, not cheaper than your magic weapon. ”

"No, you know, my nose is the smartest, it can't be wrong, did you secretly hide something delicious and didn't take it out?"

"Am I the stingy one? You can search for it, and if you can find it, I'll give it to you! ”

"Hey, that's what you said, you can't regret it."

"Regret that I'm a puppy."

"Okay, then I'm going to eat this meat. Go and bring out all the gifts you have received. ”

"Huh? Not us? Is it something else for my birthday? Better than Fenglai Building? ”

"Surely, there are two places for this aroma, one on your gift side, and one on the banquet below, so it must be a gift brought to you by someone else to celebrate your birthday."

"Haha, since that's the case, why do you need to do it yourself, I'll let someone get it for you."

The more Bai Shannuo listened, the more panicked he became, this could not be the piece of braised pork he sent, his own portion of braised pork is a bit exaggerated to say that it is a heavenly delicacy in this world where food culture is extremely poor,...... Well, it doesn't seem to be an exaggeration, it is indeed a rare delicacy in the world.

There is absolutely no problem in conquering their taste buds, the problem is that I gave a small cup myself, and these twelve people are not enough to share a piece!

What if they don't share the spoils evenly and fight again? Do you want to find a chance to withdraw first?

While Bai Shannuo was thinking nonsense, that small cup of meat had already been placed in front of these Jindan stage monks.

"It's really delicious, it's really delicious, but I don't know how it tastes?" The Jindan monk surnamed Liu said.

"How? You'll find out if you try it. After Sun Wuji finished speaking, he opened the small stew pot.

A strong aroma came to the face, not to mention the continuous saliva of the monks in the foundation building period below, but the noses of the twelve Jindan stage monks were constantly loosening.

"All of you Daoists are here to congratulate me on my birthday, this small piece of meat is not big, we have a total of twelve people, divided into twelve parts, how about one piece per person?" Sun Wuji looked at a piece of meat and felt a little difficult, the incense is fragrant, but it is too small, a piece is not enough for one person to stuff the teeth, I knew that I wouldn't take it out, and it was excellent to eat it myself.

"Yes, yes, yes." The other eleven Jindan stage monks said yes again and again, they are Jindan stage monks, they have never seen any strong winds and waves, and they are already close to the upper level of this world's combat power, but they are still fascinated by such a small piece of meat.

"I'll divide this piece of meat." It was a young man with a long sword on his back who said this.

"Okay, your Lin Jianfei's flying sword is the fastest, and it's up to you to divide it."

I saw that the young man stretched out his hand and stretched out a row of flying swords behind his back, and the flying swords came out of their sheaths with a swish, heading towards the braised pork on that side.

A few sword shadows flashed, and one side of the braised pork was cut into twelve neat pieces, and the sword turned again, and a long sword was divided into twelve small swords, each holding a piece of meat and flying into the dish of the twelve monks.

After doing this, the middle-aged sword cultivator put away his sword indifferently, said "please", and closed his mouth with a word like gold.

Others were surprised and said "please". So they each picked up their own meat and put it in their mouths.

Quiet, quiet and terrifying, the twelve Jindan monks closed their eyes slightly, quietly savoring this small piece of meat.

The other low-level monks were shocked when they saw the middle-aged sword cultivator's sword moves, and they didn't dare to speak, and for a while, the entire banquet was silent.

At that moment, a childish voice interrupted the silence of the entire banquet.

"Grandpa, why are you crying!"

The person who spoke was none other than the little girl Bai Shannuo met two days ago.

Now Sun Wou-Ki is an old tear, a face full of tears, full of different meanings, just like the first good memories after being weathered.

"Let me tell you a story."

"Two hundred years ago, I was just a foundation-building monk, far from being as imposing as I am now.

Even I'm not really good, I feel like someone is bullying me, I am forced to make a living, and often go to various ancestral ruins to explore treasures in the hope of breaking through.

At that time, I lived a very depressed life, every day was worse than death, and every day was extremely tormented, always thinking about whether to return to the mortal world and become the emperor of the earth.

But all of a sudden, one of them came into my life, and he used to say things I didn't understand, and do things that seemed unthinkable to me.

One day, we met a mutant King Kong pig in the foundation building period, and in order to defeat the pig, I used a secret method to burn essence blood, and I thought I would die.

But unexpectedly, the man poured me a bowl of broth, and I woke up, and I still remember what the man said to me when he left.

I'm an ominous person, and this isn't my hometown, and I might hurt you by being around you.

Gone, don't remember me, I think you're tired, you don't have to be like this, there are many beautiful things in the world, but only love and food can't live up to it.

I'll leave that pot of braised pork for you, and if you feel tired, you can taste it, I'm quite confident in my craft.

He has been gone for 200 years, a full 200 years, and I have already eaten all the meat, but I have never forgotten that person, it is he who makes my life full of meaning. ”

The more Sun Wuji said it, the more excited he became, the more he said it, the more emotional he became, and even the aura of this monk in the Dan stage began to stir, this is a vision of heaven and earth that can only be triggered by high-level monks when they are extremely emotionally unstable.

Fortunately, a few monks in the Yudan period next to him immediately suppressed this turbulent aura, otherwise the Sun family's birthday banquet might directly become someone else's mourning hall.

"Go to that guest, whether he is the gentleman from two hundred years ago or not, I have to thank him for making me remember this time again."