"There is no blame for Zibu's death. We have already tolerated him handing over the Tongtian Ru, so don't kill Lu Jin. After all, he is Lu Jin who has been "impeccable" all his life, and he is not an evil sect."
A sloppy old Taoist priest who looked a bit like Li Song was sitting there, rubbing his feet and feeling refreshed, while grabbing the food and wine on the table with his hands. No one around him dared to approach him, but no matter whether it was Li Song or Uncle Feng, , Zhong Fabai, and other Taoist priests and sisters-in-law all looked respectful. This Mamadi is an old man who has lived for more than a hundred years. He is the only person of Uncle Jiu’s generation who is still alive today. I really don’t know that this How or how long it took.
Maybe it’s just because he ate uncleanly that he didn’t get sick?
Anyway, this person is still strong in muscles and bones, with sharp ears and eyesight. He has not even lost a single tooth. Not only has he not lost a single tooth after he turned 100, but his number of teeth has also increased.
"Hetui, why don't you eat it? This dish is really good, Xiao Fengzi, you are interested."
While eating, this man suddenly spat on the ground, then scratched his head with the hand that was rubbing his feet, and the dandruff fell all over the floor, and then looked at Uncle Feng and praised him.
"The cooks in Zhengxingyuan, Sichuan, have not had such an authentic Man-Han Banquet for a long time. Those people are still saying that the Man-Han Banquet is nonsense. They are the ones talking nonsense. When the Man-Han Banquet was in the Qing Dynasty, even though it was created by Kangxi , but it was his grandson Qianlong who really promoted the Manchu-Han banquet, and he was a big eater who loved big banquets."
This man scratched his buttocks with his oily hands and started talking again.
"Actually, many of the dishes in the Manchu-Hanban Banquet were proposed by Qianlong and then made by his favorite chef Zhang Dongguan. Therefore, it is thanks to Qianlong that the Manchu-Hanbanese Banquet is late. Instead, there are 196 items of hot and cold dishes, and 124 items of snacks and tea. If further broken down, there are a total of six sets of tables."
He looked numbly at the people standing respectfully in front of him, looking at them with a scrutinizing gaze with his eyes that were not cloudy at all.
"It is divided into the Mongolian vassal banquet, the courtiers' banquet, the longevity banquet, the thousand-year-old banquet, the nine hundred banquet, and the seasonal banquet. Which one is this time? Xiao Fengzi, tell me."
At this time, Uncle Feng took a step forward and bowed respectfully to Mamadi.
"Uncle, this time is the most traditional Manchu and Han banquet, with 108 dishes, a banquet with northern and southern dishes for three days and three nights, 54 southern dishes, 30 Jiangsu and Zhejiang dishes, 12 Fujian dishes, 12 There are 54 Cantonese dishes, 54 northern dishes, 12 traditional Manchu dishes, 12 Beijing dishes, and 30 Shandong dishes. The chef from Zhengxingyuan said this is the most orthodox banquet."
"Well, the Northern and Southern Dish. I'm going to see if it's really the Northern and Southern Dish. Also, old man, I want to see Lu Jin at the banquet! Live Lu Jin! Do you understand?"
Momadi finally looked at Uncle Feng and said.
At this time, everyone felt as if their bodies were being pressed down by a big mountain, and everyone knew that this was Mamadi's Qi.
The people present bowed to Mamadi with difficulty, "Disciple understands!"
"Okay, haha, that's good! Now that you understand, let's disperse!"
After he laughed loudly, he immediately restrained his Qi, waved his hand to everyone, and a strong gust of wind blew everyone present out.
Everyone present was blown away, and no one dared to resist.
"Feng Laosi, are you really not going to take action?"
A kind-looking man came over and said.
"Uncle Master said that he wants to see Lu Jin! You should understand what he means."
Uncle Feng didn't reply, but Zhong Fabai stood up and spoke.
"If anyone is dissatisfied, just go to Uncle Master and argue with him, just like Su Laoer did!"
Everyone was silent.
Su Lao Er is Su Xiong. When this man left Xiangjiang, there was a big dispute.
You must know that Su Xiong could compete with Lei Luo at that time. After Lei Luo retreated bravely, he could be said to be the big boss on the surface. Lai Hao and the others were just eating with him, so he didn't want to leave.
There were many people trying to persuade her, but Su Xiong just didn't want to leave.
In the end, Mamadi, who was in his nineties, found him and told him that as long as he could withstand his blow, he would not leave Xiangjiang.
Then Su Xiong agreed. As the heir to the Shen Da lineage, Su Xiong was already the top player in Xiangjiang at that time. Even his teachers were almost the same as him, so he was extremely conceited.
Mamadi was notoriously poor in strength in Maoshan, but he was able to survive. It was because of his ability that he outlasted everyone and became the most senior person in Maoshan. No one thought highly of him at the time.
Then Su Xiong was punched and knocked unconscious by Mamadi, who also used the magic weapon.
Mamadi said in front of everyone at that time: "My master called me Mamadi, not because of my strength (average), but because I have practiced all the techniques in Maoshan. But I think you They are even a bunch of guys from Mamadi. If you go to Treasure Island to cultivate yourself for twenty years, you will not be allowed to come back within twenty years!"
So Su Xiong has not come back until now.
Since then, everyone has known one thing, who is the strongest person in Maoshan now?
"Then let our uncle see Lu Jin. No one can take action, otherwise our uncle will go crazy and we won't be able to hold him back. Now he has 40 teeth."
After Uncle Feng said this, everyone became honest. Although those with much longer teeth were considered to have hyperdontia, they knew that the Buddha had 40 teeth, so in their opinion, Mamadi's cultivation was already advanced. It's unpredictable, and it's starting to look like a fairy. The best proof is that it has 40 teeth after turning 100 years old.
So they all restrained their murderous intentions.
"Boy Bu, this is the last thing that my uncle can do for you. Lu Jin, I, Li Maogong, have been bailed out!"
At this time, Mamadi threw down all the food and walked towards the back hall with her hands behind her back.
When Mumadi came out again, he had already put on a new long robe, which was clean and not dusty at all. His hair and beard were neatly combed, and he had a Bagua pendant around his neck. He also had a few wrenches on his hands, a dragon-head crutch, and cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles on his feet. He looked like a wealthy old man who believed.
No one would think how powerful such an old man is.
But in fact, this person is the strongest in the world, and not many people can survive a single blow under his hand. Just like the old Heavenly Master twenty years later, he is happy to be inferior to one person. Happiness is just one person.
When he came out, the outside of his secluded house was already full of high-end cars. Maoshan's disciples were not many poor people in Xiangjiang. They had spent decades spreading the legend of Feng Shui and supernatural powers on the island, so everyone It's a very good mix.
As for Uncle Feng and Li Song, that is entirely a matter of their careers, otherwise they could still be rich and powerful.
"Disciple, welcome our great uncle!"
Those who were present before are now here except Zhong Fabai, Uncle Feng and Li Jin.
They didn't dare to leave. If they left and were thought to be looking for Lu Jin, that would be troublesome.
So they all gathered here.
Watching this scene numbly, he got into a carriage without raising an eyebrow. This person didn't like riding in cars. In his words, he couldn't get used to the smell of gasoline, and he was old and didn't like it. At such a fast speed, a horse-drawn carriage will do.
But everyone knows it.
Ma Ma Tei's horses are all the best racehorses in Hong Kong, and they are all pure-colored purebred horses valued at tens of millions each, and his carriage requires four horses, which means that this one costs tens of millions. , plus the accessories on the carriage, there are hundreds of millions.
"Well, everyone is here. It's not bad. Let's go. The old man hasn't eaten at the Manchu Banquet for a long time."
He got on his carriage numbly and started heading towards the Xiangjiang River from Victoria Peak. Everyone who saw the carriage along the way rubbed their eyes and couldn't believe what they saw. In one scene, there is such a thing as a horse-drawn carriage in modern Xiangjiang. It doesn’t look right no matter how you look at it.
What's even more frightening is that behind the carriage, there are dozens of luxury cars. Many people recognize the brands of these luxury cars, and they all have license plate numbers that require special records.
So along the way, everyone looked at the carriage, and no one dared to wander in front of the carriage. This force was a bit scary.
But Mami was sitting in the car, leaning on crutches and swaying along the way, without any movement.
Lu Jin and Xie Kong also finished washing at this time. Zhang Shiyi looked at them and nodded.
"We will go to the Peninsula Hotel in a moment. The person you want to see is there. Remember not to be impulsive."
Zhang Shiyi said the last sentence while looking at Lu Jin.
"I'm dozens of years old and I won't be impulsive. There's no need to tell me about this."
Lu Jin looked at Zhang Shiyi and said.
"It might have been the case before, but now... it's not necessarily the case."
Zhang Shiyi knew the news about Mamadi's appearance, and he felt that Lu Jin would definitely explode when the time came.
Hearing Zhang Shiyi's words, Lu Jin was noncommittal, while Jie Kong looked at Lu Jin and Zhang Shiyi and said, "If something happens, I don't need the two donors, but I can still help."
What he said was not to offend anyone. Who knows who Jie Kong was trying to help.
They all also got in the car and headed towards the venue of the Manchu-Han Banquet. It can be said that the rich and powerful people in Hong Kong are now heading towards the venue. The venue of the Man-Han Banquet is now a gathering of events.
And in the underground world of Xiangjiang.
Berets, SAS, SASR, Desert Boys, Good News, Team A, these special forces that are famous all over the world have also gathered here. Their only goal is to kill Unit 701.
It's just that they don't know each other's existence. After all, not many people will tell others about cleaning up the loser's gifts.
This kind of thing can only be done but not said.
Besides, they all sneaked in secretly. If someone found out, it would be a big deal.
Zhuo Qun has been watching the arrival of these people.
When Xiong Ju was chatting with Zhao Fangxu, he had already asked Xixie Juzi to conquer them.
Although these people are bound to die, Zhuo Qun feels that these people still have some use value.
So he asked Xixie Juzi to conquer these people.
These people are also very smart. When they met Xixie Juzi again, there were no bad disputes and they were all very obedient.
When they learned that Zhuo Qun just needed them to do something and pay him, they became more honest.
Zhuo Qun has controlled all the import and export ports in Xiangjiang. Whether they are official ports on the surface or underground ports that exist in the dark world, Zhuo Qun has monitored them all.
He could clearly see the entry and exit of these troops. When these troops appeared, Zhuo Qun already knew through their small movements which troops they belonged to.
This was something Lao Pao and the others told Zhuo Qun for fun when they were bored, but Zhuo Qun remembered it clearly. Even if Zhuo Qun didn't know it, the Red Queen knew it, and she also had all the information about these troops. , know what kind of small movements those exercises will induce.
After knowing who these people were, Zhuo Qun noticed them, and then he asked Xixie Juzi and Xiong Ju to contact each other, preparing to kill both sides in a fight.
Zhuo Qun didn't like these people very much. When he was in the main world, he wanted to deal with them. But because the main world was changing so fast, these troops were almost dead before Zhuo Qun had anyone take action. In other worlds, Zhuo Qun couldn't take action at will, so Zhuo Qun never had the chance to take action against these troops.
Now is the time for Zhuo Qun to take action.
Everyone is preparing to watch the full banquet of Manchu and Han Dynasties, and everyone's eyes are on this.
No one would stare at the sewers, so this was also the time for those troops to take action. Thousands of people would go down the sewers, if there was nothing to cover them up.
It won’t be until the next day that everyone will know, and by then things will be in trouble.
So when Zhuo Qun knew that these people were coming, Zhuo Qun directly asked Long Kunbao to push Liao Jie out, and announced that he would organize a Manchu-Han banquet, a truly orthodox Manchu-Han banquet.
He also sent out invitations to the catering world all over the world, turning Zhuo Qun's thing of satisfying his appetite into a prosperous time in the global catering world.
In Xiangjiang, Ou Zhaofeng, as a descendant of the Zhao School of Manchu and Han Dynasty who had studied in Zhengxing Garden, naturally had to jump out to fight for his master's reputation.
And the extraordinary Huang Rong, a descendant of the awesome Man-Han Banquet, naturally wanted to attack Ou Zhaofeng, a descendant of the Zhao faction.
Even though they are all just cooks, in the catering circle, there are quite a lot of life-and-death battles.
Zhuo Qun also brought in these people, and then the three companies competed for supremacy. They judged according to the five conventional food evaluation dimensions of color, aroma, taste, meaning, and shape. However, Zhuo Qun added an additional dimension of nutrition to this requirement. keep.
He required that the dishes made should fully reflect the nutrition of the food and have a reasonable combination of meat and vegetables.
Only in this way can we win, otherwise how can everyone distinguish the superior from the inferior.
And everyone agrees on this.
Then a big drama started in two places tonight.
