The dishes of Forget Worry House are classic Shanghai cuisine, which is also known as Benbang cuisine among the local population.

Commonly used cooking methods to braised boiled, simmered, sugar-based, cooked dishes are often light and refreshing, fat but not greasy, pay attention to a color and flavor, especially in the color, often extremely test a restaurant chef's skills, just smell it, take a look, it has been mouthful, appetite.

If you want to feast on friends, the least you can do is chop the chicken.

The shape of this dish is beautiful, the skin is yellow and the flesh is white, the fat is tender and delicious, the taste is exceptionally delicious, it is very delicious, the meat color is white with butter, it has the fragrance of scallion oil, the green onion section is edged with flowers, and it is accompanied by ginger, garlic paste and soy sauce when eating, which keeps the freshness and original taste of the chicken, and the food has a different flavor.

People who practice martial arts generally have a larger appetite.

The white chopping chicken is just right for one person.

A table of chicken made Wu Mourning dream back to his previous life, thinking of the emoji that was one of the best roast chickens, he couldn't help but laugh at the empty private room for a while.

After laughing, there was a little loneliness.

In this world, no one is destined to be able to share jokes such as roast chicken, little black spots, and lawyer's letters with themselves, how can this not make people lonely? But soon Wu Mourning was happy again, since no one sent him a lawyer's letter, then as Aikun, he couldn't get over the vest addiction when he had the opportunity.

Wu Mourning's abrupt silence and sudden laughter.

Xiao Er, the maid who came up to serve the food, was scared, thinking that this person had a hysterical attack.

The appointed hour soon came.

And Chen Han also came as promised, not only Chen Han, but Wu Mian also invited a number of senior brothers tonight, which can be regarded as a friendly social interaction with the fellow students of the Huifeng Martial Arts Hall. Originally, she also invited the little sister Lian Suniang, but she was recently trained by Lian Shi, and she has been asking her to cultivate a relationship with the newly started Xiao Ruohu, so she can't come.

A few warriors.

After a pleasantry, they took their seats in turn.

Soon the atmosphere became warm, several rounds of pushing cups and changing lamps, staggering, under the catalysis of liquor, the chatterbox of the people was quickly opened, and Chen Han also took the opportunity to introduce several senior brothers who went to the banquet today with Wu Mourning.

There are three comings.

They are Feng Bing, the second senior brother of the martial arts hall, and the words are cold. The fourth senior brother Zhou Lie is upright. The fifth senior brother Cao changed Jiao, and the word leaped carp.

Lian Shi currently has a total of eight official disciples.

There are about forty registered disciples like Wu Mian, all of whom are third-rate martial artists who sense qi and blood, distributed up and down Yushan, and some of them are still serving in the public gate.

And Chen Han is the sixth, the seventh is the little senior sister, and the eighth is naturally Xiao Ruohu, who has just been accepted as an official disciple.

Wang Qiang is a senior brother.

There is also a third senior brother, who is the son of Lian Shi's concubine, who has a more withdrawn personality and is used to being alone.

The vast majority of the official disciples are at the stage of second-rate martial artists.

It is not so easy to form a network of qi and blood, it is a great test of the talent of the martial artist, and on the bright side, the entire martial arts hall even the master and senior brother have just stepped into the first-class martial arts. After all, a first-class martial artist is an existence that may leap to Qizang at any time, as long as he is not afraid of death, he can impact Qizang at any time!

This is the framework of the Huifeng Martial Arts Pavilion's disciple layer.

Except for some major events, basically the operation of the martial arts hall is maintained by the official disciples.

In addition to the official disciples, in fact, there are a group of inconspicuous guys in the martial arts hall, and Chen Han did not hide the boredom of those guys in front of Wu Mourning.

This brings us to the past of the martial arts hall.

At the beginning, Lian Ping was not alone when he went to Yunzhou Puhai, there were several people around him, and now these people are in the Huifeng Martial Arts Hall, and they are called uncles and uncles by their disciples. But these people are not Lianshi's own brothers, but also have one or two disciples of their own, and they often have the intention of competing for the martial arts hall title deed business.

Even the division didn't know for what reason, and he didn't stop it strongly.

Wu Mian heard this, and peeked at the crowd with wine glasses in their hands.

I know it.

They are all pretending to be confused, even the teacher came from the Northland, and this group of people is followed by them, they must be brothers who share the hardships. These brothers were able to share wealth and prosperity in the previous generation, and it was no problem to rely on affection to occupy more, but in the disciple's generation, it was obvious that affection was not enough to make up for the rift.

It's not just a matter of interest.

They actually suspect that they have something to do with Lian Suniang.

"Martial Arts Alliance?"

Hearing an unfamiliar term, Wu Mian put down the wine glass in his hand and sat down waiting for the senior brothers to solve their doubts.

"The Martial Arts League is a martial arts alliance that has emerged around Puhai in the past two years, talking about a martial arts hall helping each other to avoid fighting and ushering in disasters."

It was Senior Brother Feng Bing who spoke.

He and Wu Mourning have similar appearance and temperament, although they are both martial artists, but they are more bookish.

"This Martial Arts Alliance has already extended its hand to Yushan, although the Canggong Martial Arts Hall has not yet announced its joining, but the disciples can be said to be Sima Zhao's heart when they move around." Cao Bianjiao looks like a lieutenant colonel, with a dark complexion, thick hands and feet, and at first glance, he is known for practicing kung fu.

"It's afraid there's someone up there."

Zhou Lie, who served in the Yushan Flying Eagle Division, raised his hand and pointed to it silently.

"Lian Shi doesn't want to be swallowed up by the Martial Arts Alliance for nothing after a lifetime of hard work, so he has never agreed to their request, but we suspect that there are people in the martial arts hall who eat inside and out." Chen Han picked up his wine glass, and his voice was as low as a line.

Wu Mian didn't understand what this meant at first, and what it had to do with him.

After understanding it a little, I noticed that I didn't know when, the senior brothers had already set their eyes on themselves. The eyes of several martial artists are condensed, which is a huge pressure for ordinary people, and if they are empty-hearted, they will be exposed, and there will be obvious reactions that should not be there.

Look at them calmly.

Wu Mourning didn't pay attention to this soft and powerless gaze oppression at all.

After a while.

Chen Han took the initiative to break the silence.

"Xinzhuo, don't blame us for tempting you, it's just that there are some coincidences that the little junior sister is in distress in Nantang, and Senior Brother Zhou hasn't investigated anything, we know your innocence, just to be on the safe side."

"Senior Brother Chen, how can I blame him."

After all, he is a senior brother who is a master of martial arts, and he has a relationship with himself, so Wu Mian has exposed this little thing.

"But you senior brothers are coming to the banquet today, not just for this, otherwise I'm afraid it's a bit of a shallow conversation, but there is something to explain to me?"

Wu Mourning quickly broke this layer of window paper.

"Senior Brother Wu has a smart mind, and he does have something to ask for."

Feng Bing said seriously.

"Your father has been kind to the little junior sister, and today all the junior brothers have also witnessed it, I hope you can walk around with the little junior sister more in the future, just walk around for a while, don't let Senior Brother Xiao win the heart of the little junior sister during the aggressiveness of the Martial Arts League, otherwise the martial arts hall"

“……”

Wu Mian couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly.

"Senior Brother Feng, it's okay for you to let me fight and kill, it's really not good to talk about love, not to mention that the twisted melon is not sweet, and the senior brothers are afraid that if they care, it will be messed up."