Chapter 119: Grand Event!(Second Update, Asking for Subscriptions, Asking for Monthly Tickets!)

Jiang Meng followed the Fire Cloud Evil God towards the restaurant where the feast was held.

The Rakshasa Sect is worthy of being the number one force in Dongying, and I saw that the restaurant was magnificent, with dozens of glass lamps made of jade on the head.

In the golden banquet room, there is a table five meters long and five meters wide in the middle, but there is no food on the table.

Next to the table are two chairs made of gold, which are wrapped in exotic furs, which are extraordinarily soft.

Jiang Meng sat on the fur and waited silently.

At this time, the old demon who killed him hurriedly ran in and knelt on the ground and said, "Sect Master, it has been arranged whether to eat or not!"

The Fire Cloud Evil God nodded and said in a cold tone, "Let's eat!"

"Yes!"

"A few of you come in, it's a distinguished guest here, you must serve you well, you know?"

"Yes!"

Jiang Meng turned his head to look, only to see three tall women in kimonos coming towards him, and when he walked in, the three women were all the color of the city and the country, and the woman headed by him was even more eye-catching, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the world was a disaster to the country and the people.

Three women walked up to the table in clogs and gradually untied their kimonos.

After untying it, the three of them lay naked on the cold long table.

Their bodies are smooth, fair, and well-proportioned, without even a trace of body hair.

It turns out that before each "serving", a 90-minute extremely detailed cleansing procedure is carried out, and the body hair on the legs and armpits is removed first.

Sprinkle your whole body with lukewarm water, rub unscented soap on a sponge, and then use this sponge to fill your body with soap foam.

Then rub every inch of skin in a sack filled with wheat bran to thoroughly exfoliate the aging skin. Then brew with hot water and knead again with loofah tendons.

Finally, shower with ice water so that you don't sweat when you "serve". Do not use any scented soaps and bath gels during cleansing, and perfume is absolutely forbidden because the aroma will affect the pure taste of the sushi and mask the natural body odor of the girl.

At this time, the deadly old demon saw that the three of them were ready and clapped his hands.

Several top chefs also came to the table, they are all the top Michelin chefs in Toei, known as the "God of Sushi".

This meal is also a sushi feast, and their hands are the most natural temperature.

I saw them put their hands in the ice water, slowly raised them, and after thirty seconds, the temperature in their hands was just right, and they cut the fresh live marlin, salmon, tuna, eel, eight-ribbon fish, and salmon neatly with a knife.

Then knead the cooked rice in clean hands, knead it to the right temperature, and quickly place the sashimi on top of the rice dough.

Their team is very professional, very clear and meticulous, as if they were making a work of art.

After they had mixed the seasonings, they placed them next to Jiang Meng and the Fire Cloud Evil God, and then presented a clean towel.

After Jiang Meng wiped his hands, the sushi with the temperature of his hands was also neatly placed on the three women.

Jiang Meng's chopsticks didn't fall for a long time, and the Huoyun Evil God thought that he was a little lazy and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Meng shook his head, if he doesn't eat for nothing, he doesn't care about him.

Sushi melts in your mouth, the temperature of the sushi and the temperature in your mouth are intertwined, and the sweetness of the sashimi and the sticky aroma of the rice fill the entire esophagus.

In just a moment, the two of them had eaten and drunk enough, while the bodies of the three women were motionless, and it seemed that they had been perfectly trained.

The Fire Cloud Evil God threw a cigar to Jiang Meng and asked, "Not bad, right?"

"Well, yes, the name of the god of sushi is indeed well deserved!" Jiang Meng was a little unfinished.

"The three of you will be in charge of serving my Rakshasa Sect's distinguished guests tonight, do you know?" the Fire Cloud Evil God glanced at the three people on the table.

"Yes, Lord Evil God!" the three of them hurriedly got up, put on their kimonos and clogs, and hurriedly went to clean.

Two hours later, the Fire Cloud Evil God and Jiang Meng arrived at a hot spring at the foot of Mt. Fuji.

After the two changed their clothes, they walked into the hot spring, which was quiet and peaceful, exuding the smell of fairyland on earth.

"You take a hot spring, and you don't take off your mask, I will obey you if you don't accept anyone!" Jiang Meng smiled.

"Uh..............." the Fire Cloud Evil God said with some embarrassment.

"Take it off, no one else!"

"Okay!"

The Fire Cloud Evil God took off his mask, and a peerlessly handsome face.

A flowing purple hair was draped over his body, adding some evil aura to his handsome face.

Jiang Meng looked at it and said secretly: "The son of the Sword Demon, how come the sons of the Sword Demon are all peerless handsome?

"This sword demon can also be regarded as winning glory for the country, it really makes me admire it a lot, the dignified old evil emperor has raised the son of the sword demon of our Chinese blood, and he has raised it for a full twenty years, and he still doesn't notice it, so he can only puff up!" Jiang Meng glanced at the Huoyun Evil God, thinking in his heart.

The Fire Cloud Evil God thought that Jiang Meng was a little jealous of his handsome face and hurriedly smiled: "Your appearance is not below me, don't mind too much!"

Jiang Meng almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and after greeting the dear parents of the Huoyun Evil God, he whispered: "I am quite satisfied with this reception, so I naturally recognize you, a junior, as a friend!"

The Fire Cloud Evil God looked at Jiang Meng with some flattery and asked, "Why? Could it be that one meal can get you?"

"No, I just want to tell you a secret! a secret about your background!" Jiang Meng said word by word as he looked at the Fire Cloud Evil God.

"What?my secret?" the Fire Cloud Evil God was a little incredulous, and he even chose to run away.

Jiang Meng sighed when he looked evasive: "You have been bleeding our Huaxia blood from beginning to end, and you have been a Chinese from beginning to end!"

"I......... Don't believe it!" the Huoyun Evil God was a little crazy, he was like a mad beast, looking at Jiang Meng with a hideous face, and he roared.

"Haha, forget it if you don't believe it, I'm playing with you, I didn't expect you to react so much!" Jiang Meng sighed.

Not far from the hot spring, the three beautiful bodies loomed, and the sound of the three of them clogs was very rhythmic, and they were not in a hurry and came towards the hot spring.

There was still a pimple in the heart of the Fire Cloud Evil God, and the words just now were like an extremely sharp knife piercing his heart.

He looked at Jiang Meng for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses and asked, "............ you Yours is real?"

Jiang Meng didn't say anything, he lay in the hot spring and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Is it the Huaxia bloodline that you value very much?" Jiang Meng asked lazily.

"I like Huaxia culture very much, martial arts, and even the bits and pieces of Huaxia I like it very much, I sometimes wonder if I am a Huaxia person after all!" The Huoyun Evil God told Jiang Meng the secret in his heart.

He didn't know why, he felt that Jiang Meng was like an older brother, worth talking to.

"What kind of person you want to be, whether it is Dongying people or Huaxia people, it is your own choice" Jiang Meng opened his eyes and said seriously.

"If I tell you, when my strength reaches the point where I can ascend to immortality, Dongying will no longer exist, do you believe it?"

"In fact, with your current strength, you can indeed do whatever you want in Dongying!"

"Wrong, maybe the bullets are useless to me, but what about the missiles?

At this moment, three women also walked up to the hot spring, took off their kimonos and walked in.........................................................................................................................................................................................................

The next day, Jiang Meng woke up refreshed from the VIP bedroom of the Rakshasa Sect.

He recalled the scene last night, regretted it a little, and secretly said in his heart: "Such a good opportunity to win glory for the country, ahhh

Jiang Meng asked himself and sighed deeply.