Duan Wenjun is going to have an all-pig feast, and he’s going to make it such a grand affair.
Everyone was very curious at first.
These days, I hear too many new things about Duan Wenjun.
Everyone is speculating that there will be something different this time.
Since it's a whole pig feast, naturally everyone's focus is on the pork and the dishes.
But no one expected that before the banquet started, just a dining table was already surprising.
Just now, many people were complaining.
There are too many people sitting at this table.
The table is too big and the things placed on it are difficult to reach.
But at this moment, everyone knew the mystery of it, and they couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamation.
Duan Wenjun also satisfied everyone's curiosity.
Yandao said that this table is called a round table, and it will be used when the Duan Family Restaurant opens.
If in the future, everyone wants to invite ten or eight friends to eat and drink together, there will be no need to separate the table.
This seems to sound pretty good.
While Duan Wenjun was speaking, two old carpenters, Wang Bingtian and Zhang Wanxiong, couldn't help but bend down and began to observe and study.
The aroma of braised pork has begun to fill the air.
Chai Jingyun picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into his mouth, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's oily but not greasy. It's as smooth as silk and melts in your mouth." Chai Jingyun closed her eyes slightly. "Moreover, there is a rich meaty aroma in the mouth, even more so than the braised pork at Duanjia Restaurant before."
"Wonderful! Excellent!" Chai Jingyun opened her eyes, her face full of surprise. "Come on, try it, everyone, come and try it!"
The table turned and turned to brothers Wang Xiao and Wang Zhi.
People at other tables also started to use their chopsticks.
Chai Jingyun glanced at the bowl of braised pork, then turned to Duan Wenjun and said, "Wenjun, why is the meaty aroma of the braised pork this time stronger than that of the previous Duan's restaurant?"
"It's precisely because of the pork." Duan Wenjun said with a smile, "The previous pork had to go through a fishy removal process, which would destroy the original taste of the pork. Now the pigs we breed in Duanjiabao have no fishy smell. , it can be cooked directly and naturally the original flavor of the pork can be maintained.”
"Oh? So magical?" Chai Jingyun nodded slightly, "I didn't expect this pork to be so fragrant. I'm really impressed by you!"
During this period of time, Duan Wenjun gave him too many new things.
Therefore, he did not question it.
Duan Wenjun smiled and continued, "Come on, Second Young Master, let's try this second dish."
After saying that, he raised his head and shouted loudly.
"The second course of the whole pig feast, braised pig's trotters!"
"The third course of the whole pig feast, steamed pork ribs with taro!"
"Third way, Mao Xue is prosperous!"
"The fourth course, couple's lung slices!"
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Twelve dishes in a row, all made of pork.
No, not just pork, but also pig feet and pig offal, which people hardly eat.
Originally, some people still had some doubts about making and eating these parts.
However, when the aroma reaches your nostrils, and when the people next to you eat and praise it, all the knots are no longer a problem.
When you pick up a piece with chopsticks and put it into your mouth, this taste, this texture...
The knots in my heart disappeared as well...
Not just good food, but good wine too.
At the whole pig feast, Duan Wenjun launched a new wine called "Vogat".
No one knows why the new wine has such a strange name.
However, after just one taste, everyone knew it.
This wine is very strong.
Moreover, it is not ordinary fierce.
Drinking it in your mouth, dripping in your throat, and pouring it into your stomach, you will feel a strong burning sensation.
They finally understood why Duan Wenjun was so confident at first, saying that he would be enough wine stewards today.
Even Wang Zhi, who was said to be able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk in Lingxiao City, couldn't finish two large bowls, so he poured it down directly.
Duan Wenjun toasted from the first table where Chai Jingyun and the others sat, then the second table, and then the third table.
While chatting about pork, chatting about spirits, and chatting about taste.
Finally, he came to the fourth table where the guards were.
He squeezed in the middle of Mo Shoucheng and Yuan Gonggun and started drinking with everyone.
Mo Shoucheng held the wine bowl, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Let everyone in, a total of eighteen people, and there are dozens of people outside the fort. After Li Sandao entered the fort, he only had contact with Wang Zheng Pass. Do you want to control Wang Zheng in a while?"
"Come, let's drink together!" Duan Wenjun raised his glass and smiled at everyone.
Instead, he glanced at Wang Zheng lying on the table and slowly shook his head.
…
In a low-lying area outside Duanjiabao, a group of people gathered around Ma Sanyan.
Hearing the cheers coming from the castle and smelling the aroma of meat coming from the castle, his expression became extremely ferocious.
"Brothers, success or failure depends on this one move." Ma Sanyan said with a ruthless look on his face, "If we can kill Duan Wenjun, maybe we still have a chance to survive."
"Third Master, I heard that Duan Wenjun is a man of heaven. Even in his dreams, there are gods who teach him his skills." Li Qing, a little boss next to him, showed hesitation on his face. There are many guards, if we just rush in like this..."
"Afraid of a hammer!" Ma San rolled his eyes at Li Qing. "The news of the three swords has just spread. Now everyone in the castle has been drunk, and many people are drunk. These people, but this is not possible, they can do it in such a short time. Drunk."
Ma Sanyan raised his head and looked in the direction of the Duanjiabao wall. "Duan Wenjun also drank a lot of wine for the guards in order to show his hypocrisy. When the time comes, we will cooperate inside and outside and catch them off guard. We will definitely win."
"What if after the Duanjia Fort is captured?" Li Qing was still hesitant. "I heard that many celebrities from Wangjiang County and two masters from the Yujian Sect are attending the banquet."
"I asked you, why are you so cowardly?" Ma Sanyan became a little impatient and kicked Li Qing hard on the butt. "There are two masters from the Sword Control Sect there. Are we all vegetarians?" Really? Moreover, even though Peng Dabeard only sent four people to support us, they are all top-notch people, only the masters who have entered the country are missing."
"Ah? Those four people are so powerful?" The little boss was horrified when he heard this.
Those four people looked unattractive and skinny, but they were such powerful people...
"Otherwise, what do you think?" Ma San rolled his eyes at him. "Do you think, if there are just a few minions, I would let Sandao lead them into the fort?"
Li Qing finally felt relieved.
Having followed Ma Sanyan for so many years, he knew Ma Sanyan's skills.
In his eyes, Ma Sanyan was close to invincible.
But he knew that Ma Sanyan was only a top-level expert and had never found an opportunity to enter the country.
Now, the four people sent by Peng Big Beard are actually as skilled as Ma Sanyan.
No matter how many guards there are in Duanjia Fort, there will probably be no problem.
Besides, Duanjiabao is in the light and they are in the dark.
A sneak attack is more likely to succeed...
