Chapter Eighty-Eight: Baiguo Zhenren
As soon as Yuan Yang and the others entered the Yan Palace, the Yan Demon King and a woman greeted them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
A figure pounced up: "Mother, why did you get out of the customs so quickly, I miss you so much." ”
"Silly girl, it's only been two hundred years, do you need this look?" The gentle woman is Weiyu's mother, and the faces of the two are very similar.
"This is the shopkeeper of Yuan Yang in your mouth, he is really young and promising. "Mother Weiyu and the Yan Demon King greeted her.
"Woman, this is the shopkeeper whom I told you, and his food is arguably the most delicious in the whole wilderness. The round Yan Demon King had a smile on his face, which was greatly admired.
Yuan Yang was not modest, his face was light and breezy, and Weiyu's mother couldn't help frowning when she saw this.
"What a big breath, the most delicious in the wilderness, Yan Laosan, you still haven't opened the door with this mouth. A man in a green robe walked into this Yan Palace with a tiger step, followed by an old man with fairy wind and bones, the old man exuded all kinds of strange fragrances, looking absolutely immortal.
"Sister-in-law, today you went out of the customs, came to see you for your brother, and brought Baiguo Zhenren, you are blessed today. The man was so imposing that his eyes were so fiery that he didn't dare to get close.
Weiyu's mother couldn't help but smile when she saw Baiguo Zhenren, "I don't know if the real person is here today, and I won't welcome it, please take care of the real person." ”
The old man bowed slightly, and the shelf was huge: "Hmm." ”
"Today's banquet will be handled by Baiguo Zhenren, to ensure that you feel at home. "The man in the green robe was very domineering, and as soon as he came, he directly ordered it, and he didn't give the Yan Demon King any face.
"Ji Luan, what do you mean, this is my Yan Palace, not your Luan Palace, and it is not your turn to call the shots. "The Yan Demon King is also a little polite.
"What do you mean, I'm here to make a banquet for my sister, what's the matter, you're not happy. Ji Luan was-for-tat.
At this time, Weiyu's mother came out: "Third brother, you don't talk much, brother, just according to your arrangement, please let Baiguo Zhenren run the banquet." She pulled the sleeve of the Yan Demon King and pointed at Baiguo Zhenren.
Yuan Yang was already a little unhappy in his heart when he saw this.
At this time, Weiyu spoke up: "Mother, didn't you say that your banquet today would be done by Brother Yuan Yang, how can you let other people handle it?"
When Ji Luan heard this, he laughed: "Little niece, you are still young and ignorant, this banquet is naturally made by the Baiguo Zhenren I invited, you may not know Baiguo Zhenren, he is a master of Honghuang cuisine, his Baiguo banquet is once in five hundred years, and many people are trying their best to participate. As for what you said about Yuan Yang, I haven't heard of it, let him go, Baiguo Zhenren's deputy can't do it. ”
When that Baiguo Zhenren heard this, his face was arrogant, although he was only in the Taiyi realm, but he had a fruit banquet in one hand, and he was extremely popular among countless Daluo, and when he heard that Da Neng respected himself so much, he couldn't help but feel very proud in his heart.
Yuan Yang was relieved to see Weiyu speak, but he couldn't help frowning when he saw this situation.
At this time, Weiyu's mother whispered into the ears of the Yan Demon King: "I have eaten the Baiguo Zhenren's Baiguo Banquet once, and then I will never forget it, today is my exit banquet, I will be the master, and don't live up to my brother's kindness, as for the Yuan Yang shopkeeper you said, his strength is so poor, look at his breath, it has not been long since he transformed, no matter how high his cooking skills are, where can he go." ”
Hearing this, the Yan Demon King kept shaking his head in his heart, but he knew the power of Yuan Yang's food, so naturally he didn't want to hate Yuan Yang.
Xian'er, I can't help you this time.
The Yan Demon King's cloak was rolled, and a momentum spontaneously emerged, and his fat face was full of majesty: "Today's banquet will be opened in my Yan Palace, and it will naturally be arranged by me, and I will understand my brother's kindness, but the person who is the main knife must be the Yuan Yang shopkeeper I invited." ”
When the Baiguo real person heard this, he snorted coldly, turned around and wanted to leave, but was pulled by Ji Luan, and Ji Luan's eyes were on fire: "Yan Laosan, are you sincerely against me? Are you blind, these two people are naturally Baiguo Zhenren who makes delicious food, besides, the righteous sister usually likes to eat vegetarian, what do you have in mind." ”
Weiyu couldn't help but speak: "Yuan Yang's shopkeeper's food is the best, uncle, don't fight." ”
Hearing this, the old man with fairy wind and bones turned around, his face full of anger: "You Nizi, you have no mouth to hide, I have a hundred fruits all my life, focusing on the strange fruits of the wilderness, from the southeast to the northwest, all the thousands of tribes I met praised my hundred fruit feast, he is just a child, how can he be compared with me." ”
"Boy, do you know the nine methods of boiling fruit over medium heat?"
"Do you know the Seven Methods of Ice Cracking in the Fruit?"
"Do you know the thirty-six methods of fruit mixing, these are all original creations of me, child, I really don't know the height of the sky, if I hadn't been obsessed with the fruit, I would have already attained the fruit of Da Luo Dao. ”
That Baiguo said a series of words, Ji Luan, Weiyu's mother and the others present couldn't help but respect Baiguo Zhenren's eyes, this is very much what he loves, and he can't help but be admired by others for creating so many fruits.
Ji Luan looked directly at the Yan Demon King with both eyes, and pulled Baiguo Zhenren in his hand: "Real people must not be angry, today's feast still depends on real people, Yan Laosan, do you really want to do this?" ”
The rest of the people who went to the banquet couldn't help but echo when they saw this scene: "Yan Demon King, I have long wanted to taste the Hundred Fruit Feast." ”
"The Demon King wouldn't be so ignorant, would he?"
"I haven't heard of this Yuan Yang shopkeeper, but it's just a friend of your daughter outside, so I can't take it seriously. ”
Seeing this, the Yan Demon King couldn't help but look at Yuan Yang with an ugly face and apologetic eyes, and was about to give in and let Baiguo Zhenren have a banquet.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Baiguo Zhenren shook his head, with a gloomy appearance: "That's it, that's it, what kind of person is the Yan Demon King, today's humiliation in Yandang Mountain is not as strong as the previous three hundred years of kneeling in the South China Sea to get the floating fruit, I Baiguo will leave first." ”
This hand is really used to retreat as advance, everyone present couldn't help but be indignant, and shouted loudly to let the Yan Demon King change his mind, Ji Luan's face hooked a smile, and the three girls of Qingshui Tingting and Weiyu looked anxious, they were unswervingly on Yuan Yang's side.
"Old man, have you also been terrified, for the sake of a broken fruit, you have been kneeling for three hundred years, is there an egg?" A flat voice came out, and everyone present couldn't help but look at the middle after hearing it.
Yuan Yang stood up with a look of disdain: "Cut, seriously, what fire fruit, ice fruit, and fruit brewing method you just talked about, I haven't heard of it at all, what Baiguo real person, it's the first time I've heard it today, and it's just like that." ”