Huhu finished eating a fish in front of him, looking at the messy fish bones and soup on the plate, Ning Zhe licked his teeth unsatisfactorily, and couldn't help but praise in his heart.

Although Ning Zhe was the beloved son of the domain lord in his previous life, and he had eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, he had to admit that the taste of this fish was indeed extremely delicious.

You must know that this fish is just an ordinary fish stocked in the Mirror Lake by the Xuanling Sect, although it has absorbed the aura of the spiritual veins in the mountains, and the meat is slightly delicious, but in essence, it is not a little worse than the ingredients in the Domain Lord's Mansion.

However, in Shiyang's hands, such an ordinary fish. was so delicious to be cooked by her, this kind of cooking skills are enough to enter the world's first-class level.

Looking at the little junior sister next to him who was staring blankly at him eating fish, Ning Zhe chuckled and said, "Shiyang, your cooking skills are really extraordinary, great praise, great praise." ”

Shi Yang's pretty face turned red, and he said in a low voice: "Where, Senior Brother Ning, you know, you have only eaten this kind of fish for three years, so I make it every day, and naturally I will be slightly more proficient, if you change to something else, I'm afraid you will vomit, vomit." ”

Ning Zhe was stunned for a moment, and while he was moved in his heart, he was also amused by her words.

As the laughter fell, Ning Zhecai pointed to the large and small baskets in the courtyard in surprise and asked, "What's the situation, can we wrap the mirror lake around?" This smell is too bad......

Shiyang pursed her lips and smiled, and was just about to speak, when she heard a knock outside the door. Before the two could speak, a large basket appeared at the door.

Song Fu's figure flashed out from behind the basket and said loudly: "Senior Sister Shi, this is the fish that was just caught today, I will send it to you......"

As soon as he said this, he saw Ning Zhe who was sitting next to Shiyang, his face turned red, and he hurriedly put down the big basket in his hand, and said with a smile: "Ning ...... Senior Brother Ning is here, I said how do you feel that today's bird song is extraordinarily crisp, it turns out that Senior Brother Ning is back. ”

Hearing his words, Shiyang snorted and laughed, stood up and said, "Senior Brother Song, you have been sending fish to us every day for the past ten days, not to mention that this fishy smell is so smoky that I can't sleep at night, just say that you move all the fish from Jinghu here, aren't you afraid that other senior brothers will have opinions?"

Only then did Ning Zhe understand why there were so many fish in the yard, it turned out that they were all sent by Song Fu. Wanting to come to the altar to fight, Song Fu was frightened, for fear that he would find trouble with him, so he was courteous in advance, and wanted to use these fish to plug his mouth? Or is there any other reason?

As soon as he thought of this, he looked at Shiyang next to him, Ning Zhe secretly said that this little junior sister is still too kind, and if she changed herself, Song Fu went out directly when she came for the first time. Could it be that the young master still really cares about his few fish? But now that the delicacy in his belly is especially there, he naturally won't do that kind of thing that spoils the scenery.

And Song Fu heard Shiyang's words, and he chuckled in his heart, and secretly said badly. He clearly saw what Ning Zhe was saying to Shiyang just now, nine times out of ten he meant this, could it be that this kid actually saw something?

Thinking of this, his already bent waist went down a little more, and the smile on his face was a little stiff: "You can't say that, how can they eat the fish of Jinghu every day, Senior Brother Ning has just returned from the big battle and urgently needs to replenish his body, I just sent a few more times, and they don't dare to have any opinions when they think about it, Senior Sister can rest assured." ”

Hearing that he took Ning Zhe out as a shield, Shi Yang was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say, but Ning Zhe moved the table in front of him to the side, stood up and sneered: "Joke, a few days ago, didn't you also say that Senior Brother Song was not worthy of eating the fish of Jinghu Lake? Shiyang, you go and tell the senior brothers on Yuanchen Peak that tonight, I, Ning Zhe, will hold an all-fish banquet and invite you to the same door. ”

Although Shiyang is not very proficient in personnel, but after listening to Ning Zhe like this, he also understands that this Song Fu has no good intentions, Senior Brother Ning is Senior Brother Ning, and he can see through his ghost tricks at a glance. She looked at Song Fu and said loudly, "Okay, I'll do whatever Senior Brother Ning says." ”

Ning Zhe's face sank, and he said to Song Fu who had a bitter face in the distance: "Senior Brother Song, I will borrow you a few cooks from the miscellaneous service department tonight, you should have no opinion." ”

Song Fu hurriedly nodded and shook his head again: "Of course...... Of course not, I'll transfer all the cooks over in a while for Senior Brother Ning's use. ”

In this way, there is Senior Brother Lao Song, this favor, Ning Zhe wrote it down. Ning Zhe threw down a sentence, turned around and returned to the firewood room.

Seeing Ning Zhe leave, Shiyang's pretty face was also covered with a layer of frost, and after snorting coldly, he turned around and returned to his room, closing the door tightly with a "bang".

Song Fu looked at the two closed doors, and couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his mouth, this young master doesn't eat oil and salt, he doesn't eat soft and hard, and it's difficult to deal with. But with Ning Zhe's current cultivation and status, he can't afford to provoke it, and as soon as he thought of this, he secretly made up his mind that he couldn't afford to hide from this small courtyard in the future.

In the evening of the same day, Ning Zhe, who had settled in the room, slowly opened his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief. After more than ten days of repair, he obviously felt that there were many fewer golden light spots attached to the meridians in his body, which was probably absorbed by his body.

Thinking of the golden secret book "Star Picking Record" slowly turning in the sea of knowledge, a smile appeared on the corner of Ning Zhe's mouth. This exercise is really strange, the golden points of light generated by itself when cultivating the exercise can actually strengthen the meridians and divine sense, thereby speeding up the speed of cultivation. And the nine moves that evolved in the nine steps of picking up stars are also extremely powerful when attacked.

"There is still a year and a half to go, and although you are now a master of the second stage of the Sacrificial Realm, at the next Danlin Banquet, I will definitely bring back the shame of three years ago. Leng Tianci, you wait for the master!" Ning Zhe muttered.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the courtyard, and Ning Zhe frowned, stood up and walked out.

When I opened the door of the room, I saw that there were people coming and going in the courtyard, and it was very lively, and these people were all wearing the clothes of the miscellaneous servants, and they were all cooks sent by Song Fu. But Shiyang's room was locked, and I don't know where the people went.

The so-called gentleman is far away from cooking, although the cultivators have a little bit of blood on their hands nine times out of ten, but for the scene of killing fish, Ning Zhe is not half interested, he shook his head, he turned around and wanted to go back to the room.

"Senior Brother Ning, Senior Brother Ning, I didn't expect you to come out to greet us in person, we are late, damn it, damn it. A rough voice came from behind Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe turned his head to look, only to see several young people in Taoist robes walking in from outside the door, led by a man with a bearded face and a smile in his bronze bell-like eyes, and he bowed his hand to him from a distance.

Ning Zhe recognized this person at a glance as the second disciple of the first seat of Xianchen, that is, his second senior brother Lei Hong.

He knew that the other party would be wrong, thinking that he had been waiting here, but he would not be stupid enough to explain anything, he just arched his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Shiyang's movements to be quite fast, Senior Brother Lei, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

As he spoke, Lei Hong and a few others had already come to Ning Zhe's side, Lei Hong patted Ning Zhe's shoulder, laughed and said: "Senior Brother Ning, I've seen you a long time ago, the battle of the sacrificial altar, you don't know how many disciples in the sect have been tormented by your demeanor, haha...... Today, I heard that you were going to hold a whole fish feast, and my old Lei was the first to rush over. ”

Ning Zhe said with a wry smile: "It's all to blame for not informing the senior brothers in advance, it's a bit of a hurry, don't be surprised if you don't greet you well." ”

As soon as Lei Hong was about to speak, he heard a shrill voice coming from the gate of the courtyard: "Who dares to blame you, Senior Brother Ning, you are now Master's celebrity, don't say invite us to eat fish, even if you invite us to eat knives, we have to come." ”

Ning Zhe raised his eyebrows lightly, and was about to speak, but Lei Hong in front of him suddenly turned around and said loudly: "Hua Wu, can you kid change this stinky problem that is not yin and yang, today we are here to celebrate Senior Brother Ning, do you want to smash the field?"

After speaking, he smiled and said to Ning Zhe: "Senior Brother Ning, you also know that Hua Wu is so virtuous, you must not be surprised. ”

Ning Zhe shook his head, even saying no, but his eyes had already passed through the crowd, and at a glance he saw the slender figure in a big red robe at the door.

The name of the person who came was Hua Wu, and he was the youngest disciple of the Elder of the Wild Chen, although he was a man, but since the first day of his entry, he was dressed in red clothes, and his voice was extremely sharp. If it weren't for someone swearing that they had seen Hua Wu's thing, I'm afraid everyone would think he was a eunuch.

Hua Wu was withdrawn by nature, and his cultivation methods were also cold all the way, so few people were willing to associate with him, and Ning Zhe in his previous life had only met a few times, but he didn't expect him to come.

Although the people who came were not good, the reason why Ning Zhe invited them to the banquet was so that he could quickly understand the situation of the Xuanling Sect and the disciples around him, so he naturally didn't care too much about the other party's attitude. He smiled and welcomed everyone into the courtyard, which had already been vacated by the people of the miscellaneous office and set up a few tables.

Shiyang is very smart, and the people she invited were all disciples of the same generation as Ning Zhe and about the same cultivation. Otherwise, Ning Zhe would face a group of disciples of the Guyuan Realm, and his painstaking efforts for the Luo Quanyu Banquet would be in vain.

When night fell, all the tables were full, and Shiyang had already returned, and at this time he was attached to Ning Zhe's ear, introducing him to the guests who came to the banquet in turn. Ning Zhe listened to Shiyang's introduction, and then compared it with the memories of his previous life, and gradually understood most people.

Looking at the crowd who were ready to feast, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. In his eyes, these people sitting are just some slightly larger fish, the big fish eat the small fish, but I don't know if there will be a bigger fish waiting to swallow him behind him.

Just as plates of steaming fish filled the table, Shiyang also closed the conversation box, prompting Ning Zhe to start. Ning Zhe nodded, and was just about to speak, when a gloomy voice sounded from the crowd: "Ning Zhe, you won't be so naïve as to think that if you win Zhu Wanyan, you can be the boss of Yuanchen Peak, right?"

Hearing this, the courtyard suddenly fell silent, Ning Zhe's eyebrows raised, and the corners of his mouth sank slightly......