22, Baifeng Building

Immediately after, Shihua suddenly lowered her voice, as if her throat would hurt when she said a word, "Let's go, let's eat." ”

"It's just eating, what's wrong with you?"

"Come here. ”

Wen Ping leaned his face up, and then a gasp sounded in his ears, as if he wanted to suppress his voice.

"Huaikong is here. ”

Huaikong?

Wen Ping and Yun Liao shouted in unison.

Shihua glanced around helplessly, then glared at Wen Ping and the two, and said, "What are you shouting?" ”

She didn't want others to know about it, so she tried to keep her voice down, but the two of them actually shouted. Of course, he also knew that he would definitely not be able to hide the news, and the news of Huaikong's coming to Cangwu City would definitely spread throughout the city today.

At that time, Baifeng Building will be full!

At this time, Wen Ping had a fierce beast in his mind. Its shape is like a sheep's body and human face, its eyes are under the armpits, tiger teeth and human claws, and its voice is like a baby. It is especially delicious, as far as the eye can see, eat everything, if the world eats all, you will eat yourself.

One of the most special beings among the 108 lakes in Tiandi Lake.

Monsters are gluttonous!

Because I love to eat, I love to study food.

Its cooking skills can be called the best in heaven and earth, and many people in the city he passed through have lost their daughters for the dishes he cooked.

Wen Ping didn't expect that this wandering legend would really come to Cangwu City.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner. ”

Shihua said this with a sense of longing, similar to a child wishing that his father would bring him toys when he returned from work.

Before Wen Ping nodded in agreement, Shihua was already walking briskly in front, the pace was very large, and the usual two-step road was passed in one step today. Presumably she is looking forward to gluttonous cooking now.

Sure enough, no matter how good-looking and slender women are, they are basically foodies, even if they suppress this desire, they have a greedy mouth in their bones. The only difference between gluttony and gluttony is that one can eat himself, and the other can't eat himself.

When they came to Baifeng Tower, the three of them were blocked outside the door, Wen Ping just glanced at the road in front of Baifeng Tower, and his gaze stayed for only 5 seconds, but he saw as many as ten carriages. If it was a brown horse-drawn yellow wooden cart, he wouldn't look at it a few times, it was just an ordinary person's private carriage.

But just towards Baifeng Tower, all the sealed horses were pulling gilded gold leaf cars.

You can put the carriage with gold leaf, and you will be rich or expensive. The horse was even more incredible, one horse could temporarily block a two-meter-wide stream, and when one hoof fell, it was like an additional sluice, and its speed was more terrifying than that of a cheetah.

The two are one, and Wen Ping dares to conclude that they are the core layer of the big family.

The last time they gathered was when the Immortal Sect Master Hall was smashed into ruins, it was to witness the decline of the Immortal, and today, they are all here for the Demon Chef.

It was already afternoon, and when the sun was poisoning, the heat of stepping on the ground quickly spread to the soles of the feet.

The heat is like a barrel of oil, completely igniting the guests of today's Baifeng Building, which has long been overcrowded, and the crowded crowd fills the Baifeng Building, and the running hall that welcomes the guests is squeezed outside the restaurant.

As soon as Shihua wanted to enter Baifeng Tower, he was stopped by Xiao Er.

"I'm sorry, there are too many guests today, if you want to eat, you have to queue up, and someone can come out before you can enter. ”

Helpless, Shihua could only stand aside obediently and line up.

The black clothes of the backer sect.

The Immortal Sect's green mountains and flowing water shirts.

At this time, it is no different from ordinary people's clothes.

Only those who came down from the sealed horses could walk into the Baifeng Building, and then go straight to the private rooms on the second or third floors.

"I'm sorry, it's my friend. ”

At this time, a head poked out of a window on the second floor of Baifeng Building and shouted at Xiao Er, who was asking Shihua to line up.

"Konoleaf. ”

"Shihua, come up. ”

The two said hello, and Shihua hurriedly pulled Wen Ping and the two through the crowd and walked towards the second floor.

However, this staircase seems to have changed, I used to walk, I felt wide, but now I walk, I feel that this is to squeeze him to death?

Finally went up to the second floor, Shihua saw that the corridor was also full of tables and chairs, sitting there in groups of three or five, holding chopsticks, and tasting Chinese food.

Color, flavor, and taste!

While eating, he praised it, "It's worth it today." ”

It can be seen that the three of them are sweet in their mouths.

Pushing the door into the private room, it was actually not big, but it was just a small room that could seat five or six people. With the pots in place, the Bogu frame looks even narrower, but it looks like a football field compared to the outside.

There were three people sitting in the room, all dressed in black shirts. Wen Ping hadn't seen them either, and as for whether they were from the past of the Immortal Sect, he couldn't say for sure.

But as you can tell from the expressions on their faces that they are dressed, they are surprised.

"Aoyama Flowing Water Shirt?"

"Who are these two?"

The two girls asked questions almost at the same time, which made Shihua really not know which one to answer first, so she could only introduce them one by one, "This is Wen Ping, my former friend." His surname was Yun and he was an elder of the Immortal Sect. ”

"Is there anyone else in the Immortal Sect?"

The person who said this was a girl who looked about the same age as Wen Ping, and he was sure that this must be someone from the Backing Mountain Sect.

Because those who have left the Immortal Sect know that the Immortal Sect has now begun to accept disciples. After all, that's where they used to be, and if there's a little news, they all go back and ask about it. Of course, this is not a concern, it is simply to see the jokes of the Immortal Sect.

This is the same as the resignation of a part-time worker, looking forward to the bankruptcy of the previous boss.

However, the three of them didn't say anything after that, "Sit down, since you are Shihua's friend, it doesn't matter." ”

They would prefer to eat the dishes made by Huaikong as soon as possible, rather than talking about the two people from the declining sect.

"It's coming!"

When the door was pushed open, the three women stood up at the same time.

Before Xiao Er entered the door, he smelled a smell of meat, how to say it, there was a feeling that people smelled like they were gluttonous.

But it's a pity that although the third daughter has a separate private room, the dishes she orders can't be arbitrary.

Three dishes and one soup, this is the highest configuration.

Even if there are six people in the private room now, it can only be like this.

This makes it difficult for Wen Ping to put down chopsticks.

There wasn't much in the first place, even if he only ate two slices of meat, a plate of meat wouldn't be much under his body. Yun Liao was witty, and he found an excuse and slipped out. Wen Ping dares to guarantee that this guy must not be able to stand the pain that I have money but can't eat.

Wen Ping was not in a hurry to leave, because he went out now, and there was nowhere to go at all, and it was even more uncomfortable to stand outside and watch a group of people eat, so he could only accompany a few people in the private room to chat about Shihua's martial arts hall.

Naturally, they are not interested, but there are too few dishes, and if they bury their heads in just eating, they will be gone in three or two.