When the smell of more and more incense filled the air, the sloppy Taoist priest was already drooling three thousand feet, and his eyes nervously swirled back and forth between the snowcock being grilled and the steaming mushroom soup in the pot. From time to time, the monkey was anxious to urge Zhang Huban to speed up, and when Zhang Huban angrily threatened not to give him food if he was not quiet, the sloppy Taoist priest no longer dared to act rashly, his eyes were still nervously staring at the fragrant food, and he wanted to speak several times, but he was afraid that Zhang Huban would really do what he said.

Seeing the sloppy Taoist priest like this, Zhang Huban couldn't help but be funny again, and felt a little weird, mainly because this guy was too much like Zhang Sanfeng, as Zhang Sanfeng's disciple Zhang Huban had never seen Zhang Sanfeng so "behaved" in front of him.

"It's ready to eat. Zhang Huban said confidently.

Waiting for this sentence, the sloppy Taoist priest took the hot roast chicken with lightning speed. The tender and soft chicken melts in your mouth, and a wonderful taste that has never been seen before makes the sloppy Taoist priest crazy. Oh my God, there is such delicious chicken in the world, I have lived for more than 2,000 years. Did I really eat chicken? Oh my God, how did I get here for more than 2,000 years?

Looking at the sloppy Taoist priest who devoured it, Zhang Huban couldn't help but deeply sympathize with the Taoist priest. What a poor Taoist priest, who has been gnawing on junk food for more than 2,000 years, and now he has eaten real human food.

"Eat slowly, don't choke, come, drink wine to moisten your throat. Zhang Huban said sympathetically.

"Hmm, hmm" The sloppy Taoist priest didn't realize the tone in which Zhang Huban was talking to him, and he still worked hard.

A chicken was quickly wiped out by a sloppy Taoist priest, and even some of the soft chicken bones were eaten. Wiping his mouth, the sloppy Taoist priest found that Zhang Huban hadn't eaten a bite, even with the thickness of his face for more than 2,000 years, he couldn't hide such embarrassment, his face was slightly red, and the Taoist priest said with a smile: "Hehe, your roasted chicken is so delicious." So ......"

"It's okay, I can make it myself anyway, and I can eat it often. Zhang Huban said with a smile.

Since Zhang Huban didn't have the slightest sense of blame, the sloppy old man pointed to the steaming and fragrant mushroom soup again, and said, "Can you drink this?"

"That's it. ”

This time, the sloppy Taoist priest paid attention, took the spoon handed over by Zhang Huban, pointed to the mushroom soup and said, "Together, together." ”

The taste was too delicious, the sloppy Taoist priest lost his temper again, almost drank the whole pot as if he was grabbing, and licked the bottom of the pot at the end, poor Zhang Huban was slightly better than last time, and finally drank a mouthful of soup.

In order to divert the embarrassing scene, the sloppy Taoist priest said: "By the way, poor Dao Yunfeng, what is your name, little brother?"

Yunfeng Dao Chief, Zhang Huban of course knows who it is, and it is estimated that there are probably not a few people in the entire cultivation world who don't know Yun Feng Dao Chief. The reason why Daoist Yun Feng is so famous is not because his cultivation is powerful, of course, his cultivation is absolutely powerful, but compared to his alchemy skills, it is slightly inferior. Among all the refining masters in the cultivation realm, if Yun Feng didn't recognize the first, it was estimated that no one would dare to say that he was second. Daoist Yunfeng is not only powerful, but his identity is also extremely prominent, the Great Elder of the Cangling Sect, the first refining weapon in the cultivation realm.

Zhang Huban suddenly stood in awe, and said respectfully: "It turns out that the predecessor is the Yunfeng Dao Master of the Cangling Sect, and the junior Wudang Zhang Huban has been admired for a long time. ”

"Oh, it turns out that you are from the Wudang faction, Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang heard that he is very powerful, but unfortunately he has never had a chance to meet, I don't know what your relationship with him is?"

Seeing this top master in the cultivation realm, the seniors respected their master, and a sense of pride arose, and they had a good impression of this Yunfeng Daoist who was extremely similar to his master. replied respectfully: "Back to the seniors, that's the family teacher." ”

Zhang Huban's senior who opened his mouth and closed his mouth, and his respectful attitude made Daoist Yunfeng very annoyed, his eyes widened, and he pretended to be angry and said: "I said that you will be my Yunfeng's brother in the future, and you are not allowed to call your predecessors like this again." ”

Zhang Huban was originally a person with the surname of the leader, since Daoist Yunfeng said so, he said unceremoniously: "Since you say this, brother, I will climb high!", but when he called Daoist Yunfeng as his brother, he always felt strange in his heart, because after all, Daoist Yunfeng was too much like his master.

Seeing Zhang Huban say this, Daoist Yunfeng was surprisingly happy, and laughed while patting Zhang Hupan's shoulder, obviously recognizing Zhang Huban as a brother made Daoist Yunfeng very happy. Seeing that Yunfeng Dao Chang was happy for his little brother from the bottom of his heart, Zhang Huban couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth.

"Look at Brother Zhang, since you and I are already brothers, can you order that delicious dish for your eldest brother?"

Zhang Huban sweated for a while, and estimated that this old Taoist priest accepted himself as a junior brother to facilitate eating and drinking. However, there was no way to call himself the eldest brother of the family, so Zhang Huban had no choice but to go out hunting again. However, Zhang Huban learned to be obedient this time, and directly grabbed a deer back, estimating that such a deer can always fill the belly of this new big brother.

Daoist Yunfeng even ate a roast chicken like something, so you can imagine where he has eaten what venison. As soon as he saw that Zhang Huban had caught a small deer, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he had already begun to fantasize about the taste of venison, but after all, he had never eaten venison, so he couldn't imagine the taste of venison, and he was even more anxious. Seeing the anxious appearance of the head of Yunfeng Dao, Zhang Huban couldn't help but be afraid for a while, in the future, his dignified head of Wudang would not be reduced to the special chef of Yunfeng Dao.

The smell of venison wafted into Yun Feng's nose, and Daoist Yun Feng was full of ugliness again, Zhang Huban couldn't help but shake his head secretly, he didn't expect that the world's number one refining master would be corrupted to such an extent, and he would even become a brother with him inexplicably. Although he secretly sighed that Yunfeng Daoist Sven swept the floor, Zhang Huban still deeply liked this new big brother who was so frank in his heart.

"It's ready to eat. Zhang Huban gave an order, and Daoist Yunfeng immediately charged into battle, extremely brave. looked at a chicken, a pot of soup just after the belly of the Yunfeng Dao Chief, at this moment holding a deer leg in each hand, left and right bows, Zhang Huban shook his head for a while, how could the Yun Feng Dao Chief's stomach be like a bottomless pit.

"Delicious, delicious. Yun Feng Dao Chang praised while eating.

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of Daoist Yunfeng, Zhang Huban once again felt sad for his eldest brother who had lived for thousands of years, I really don't know how a person who loves food so much can live with inferior chicken legs for more than 2,000 years. Sympathy was overflowing, and he almost impulsively said: "Big brother, as long as you like it in the future, I will burn it for you to eat every day", but fortunately, he used supreme mana to force down this impulse, so that he did not cause the sad end of becoming a special chef for the head of Yunfeng.

After eating more than half a venison, Daoist Yunfeng finally slowed down his feeding speed and began to eat venison while drinking, and finally began to frequently greet Zhang Huban to enjoy delicious food and wine together. Zhang Huban took the monkey wine handed over by Daoist Yunfeng, you and I drank it one by one, obviously this gourd wine bottle is also a magic weapon, because until now, the wine in this big gourd wine bottle has not decreased at all. Zhang Huban's such a bold behavior once again made Daoist Yunfeng look approving, and he felt that the two had similar interests, and he deeply liked the only little brother he knew in his life.

People who are good at wine, of course, are indispensable to talk, and after drinking fine wine for thousands of years, Daoist Yunfeng still has a lot of insights into wine, and Zhang Huban, as an excellent chef and Zhang Sanfeng, who has lived with good wine for a long time, can always tell some unique opinions about wine. The more the two talked, the more speculative they became, and Daoist Yunfeng's eyes were bright, and he really hated to meet late.

"Big brother, have you ever drunk whiskey?"

"Nope"

"Where's the beer?"

"Nope"

"Where's the cocktail?"

"Nope"

“。 ......”

"Nope"

Yun Feng, who was still feeling good about himself just now, suddenly found that he was so lonely and unheard, and he vainly claimed that he was a person who was good at drinking and understanding wine. It seems that the Lakeside Brothers are the ones who really understand wine, you see how unique their views on wine are just now, and now they can casually report some wine names that they have never heard of. Looking at Zhang Huban's eyes, his eyes were full of admiration.

It just so happened that there was still some whiskey in the Qiankun ring on the shore of Zhanghu Lake, but the beer was gone. So Zhang Huban took out a tall glass and poured half a cup for Daoist Yunfeng, and before Zhang Huban explained, Daoist Yunfeng didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and hurriedly took it and poured it directly into his mouth.

Wow, it's so weird, it's so hard to drink, Yun Feng, who has always been used to drinking Chinese liquor and old wine, frowned.

"It's not delicious!" Yun Feng directly concluded.

"That's not how you drink whiskey...... Zhang Huban said slowly, making Yun Feng's old Dao's eyes glow, secretly admiring Zhang Huban's knowledge, and urging Zhang Huban to pour another glass.

This time, Yun Feng was not in a hurry to pour whiskey into his mouth, according to Zhang Huban's instructions, he picked up the wine glass very gentlemanly, looked at its color, smelled its taste, and then took a sip and slowly felt the aftertaste in his mouth......

was originally a very elegant drinking action, I don't know why I looked at Yun Feng drinking so much, but how awkward it looked, Zhang Huban thought for a long time before he understood that it was because of the overall image of Yun Feng's old way. Think about a Taoist priest with high hair buns and sloppy robes, can he drink whiskey elegantly?

"Yes, but it doesn't feel as enjoyable as liquor, and it's okay to change the taste occasionally. Yun Feng drank the whiskey in his hand in one fell swoop and commented.

Zhang Huban felt the same way about Yun Feng's comments, nodded again and again, and then took out a few bottles of foreign wine from the Qiankun ring, and said with a smile: "Big brother, try the cocktail I made again." ”

After some fancy work, Zhang Huban mixed three or four different flavors of cocktails, so that Yun Feng was quite surprised, after drinking one by one, although these cocktails can not be compared with monkey wine and other excellent wines, but expensive in the cocktail taste is unique, Yun Feng Lao Dao has never drunk, so Yun Feng Lao Dao felt a different taste, so Yun Feng praised again and again, Zhang Huban again and again deeply admired, in front of Zhang Huban almost a little ashamed of himself, while eating and drinking, while humbly asking Zhang Huban for some drinking, bartending knowledge.

(To be continued)