Chapter 303 Dinner Party

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Muzishan was standing in front of Xiang Laoyang and Xiang Ningxue's bed. It is not very accurate to say that these are two beds. They are two glass containers filled with transparent gelatinous substances. These gelatinous substances wrap the bodies of the two girls. The heads of the two girls are in the glass containers. Outside, with an oxygen mask on his face.

Muzishan has seen this set of equipment. This is the life-support equipment prepared by Qin Dao for everyone. The glue in the container is actually a biological liquid glue that can support the patient's body. The temperature of bio-glue changes every day to stimulate the skin. The bio-glue also fluctuates every day to massage the body of patients who have been bedridden for a long time to maintain muscle condition.

The two girls were in very good condition at this time. They didn't look like they were in a vegetative state that had been in a coma for five years. They looked as calm as if they were asleep. Although they are twins, Xiang Laoyang is obviously bigger than Xiang Ningxue. .z.

Muzishan sat down between the two girls. He put his hands on their foreheads and felt their consciousness. Mu Zishan was a little surprised. Not only were the two girls in good physical condition, but their Qi fluctuations were strong and strong, as if they were practicing cultivation. It's just that consciousness seems to have fallen into deep silence. Muzishan tried to stimulate their consciousness, but there was no ripple at all.

"It seems we have to go astray." Mu Zishan said to himself.

When Muzishan looked at the two girls, he remembered the earth-shattering battle at Gaixia. Everything seemed to be right in front of his eyes. Muzishan couldn't help but closed his eyes, as if he was immersed in the scene again.

"Erniwazi, what's wrong with you?"

"Captain, I'm fine."

"Er Niwazi, how many times have I told you, don't underestimate the work we are doing now."

"I know the corps commander. Food and grass are very important, and I will take it seriously when it comes to the war."

"Yes, remember, although we are at the rear, we must keep our spirits up."

Muzishan knew that he would not be able to help him this time. The ancestors of their Mu family had not yet risen, and the person he possessed was just an ordinary person who didn't even have a surname at this time. He decided to do nothing for the time being. As an ordinary person, he still had this awareness. If this person disappeared accidentally, he didn't know what would happen to him.

When Muzishan came over, the Battle of Gaixia was actually coming to an end. The Chasm Peace Agreement has been torn up by Liu Bang, and the 300,000 Han troops led by the soldier Han Xin have begun to encircle the 100,000 troops of the King of Chu.

Bingxian divided the troops under his banner into five parts. Kong Xi led 50,000 troops on the left wing, Chen He led 50,000 troops on the right wing, Liu Bang led 50,000 troops on the rear, and Zhou Bo and Chai Wu led the 5 Ten thousand reserve troops were on standby behind Liu Bang's army.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for Erniwazi Muzishan to know this at this time, but they are auxiliary soldiers responsible for distributing food and grass. And he was the only literate among his soldiers, so the soldiers were very dependent on him. The so-called soldiers were the centurions of later generations. Almost all the tasks of food and grass distribution are assigned and executed by him, so he is very clear about the arrangement and movement direction of the troops ahead.

Muzishan knew that two days ago, Han Xin led 100,000 soldiers and horses to fight the King of Chu's 100,000 soldiers and horses. Han Xin suffered some losses and retreated.

Muzishan can understand this behavior very well. This is Han Xin's attempt to regain his self-esteem. Han Xin had served as a halberd bearer under the King of Chu before, but he had never been reused. Han Xin was a person who could endure humiliation, which did not mean that he did not hold grudges. Bingxian wanted to use a relatively fair force to defeat the King of Chu before the decisive battle, to prove to the King of Chu, and to take revenge on the King of Chu.

But it is a pity that Han Xin failed in the end. It may be that no one can defeat Chu Bawang with the same military strength. It may be because Han Xin is burdened with more and more things at the moment, and he is no longer willing to put all his efforts into it because he is worried about gains and losses. It may also be because there are still 200,000 soldiers and horses behind Bingxian, and he does not have the conditions for a last-ditch battle. Anyway, the attempt failed.

Muzishan saw the clues from yesterday's troop dispatch. Kong Xi led 50,000 troops from the left, and Chen He led 50,000 troops from the right. They had begun to encircle the Chu army from both sides. The most famous battle in history, the battle that determined the 500-year history of the Han Dynasty, the Battle of Gaixia is about to begin.

"Erniwazi, are you telling the truth?

. The decisive battle is about to begin, and we won’t have to fight again after that? ",

"Yes, it's either today or tomorrow. After this battle, the world will be peaceful. We can go home and farm, and then all the farmland in the world will be ours. Commander, you can farm as much land as you want, and we will give it to you from above. how much you."

Although Muzishan said it beautifully, he actually felt guilty. What he was thinking about at the moment was how to do his part and find a way to help King Xiang Yu of Chu.

After glancing at the team leader who was intoxicated and dreaming about the beautiful days in the future, Mu Zishan stood up silently and went to practice his sword in a deserted place.

I don't know if it's because his bloodline is too far away, or because this Erniwazi's body is too weak, but at the moment he can't use almost any energy.

One knife after another, each knife Mu Zishan swung was slightly different from the previous one, in terms of angle, strength or move. If a cultivator could see Erniwazi practicing his sword at this time, his jaw would definitely drop. Ernie Wazi is now like a newborn child. She just learned to crawl, immediately stood up and learned to walk, and soon started running again.

After wielding more than five hundred knives, Muzishan suddenly seemed to be hit by an electric current, and a numbing sensation passed through the white points all over his body. Muzishan put down his knife and sat cross-legged on the ground. He knew that he seemed to have touched that familiar feeling. This is like opening a door. Although Muzishan does not have the key in his hand at this time, after all, he once had a master key. After trying again and again, Muzishan "enlightened" his ancestors.

A flash of qi flashed through the body. If Muzishan couldn't catch this qi as quickly as possible, it would be difficult to find this feeling, and there would really be nothing he could do to help.

The innate Qi is suspended in space, and everything with images in the heaven and earth is subject to birth and death. But this Qi is neither born nor destroyed, neither increases nor decreases, is neither dirty nor pure, is empty, is not empty, is not empty, is empty. The spirit is so wonderful that it is the source of endless life and death for all things...

The Hunyuan Kai Qi Jue taught to him by Master Zhang suddenly appeared in Muzishan's mind.

The Qi in the body seemed to be awakened, and it was pulled out from ancient times.

In the beginning, there was nothing, formless and directionless, originating from the same origin, and continuing from the same line...The formless things are participatory, and they are called fates. They remain in motion and become living things. Things become physiologically called shapes, and shapes protect the spirit... ...

Muzishan caught that touch of innate energy, and he finally understood at this moment that Master Zhang did not instill the innate energy into himself that day, but activated it. It has always existed in the body of a person of his own bloodline.

Muzishan slowly opened his eyes, and before he knew it, the night had passed and it was already dawn. He doesn't need to temper this body much, the current state is enough, and it can already do some things.

Smoke of gunpowder began to rise in the distance. Muzishan knew that the Battle of Gaixia had begun. Muzishan knew that everything could not be changed. What he needed to do now and what he could do.

Muzishan looked at the mountains of grain and grass not far away. There was a brigade of five hundred people guarding his piece of grain and grass. Although the establishment is there, they are auxiliary troops after all, and their combat effectiveness should be weak after all. There are three such granaries near me.

Then give it a try, I don’t know how effective it will be.

Muzishan woke up from his memories. He killed more than a thousand people with one knife per person, burned three granaries, was hit by eleven arrows, twenty-one knives, and numerous injuries of all kinds. In the end, he was really unable to fight anymore. , Erniwazi escaped from the battlefield. If it weren't for his innate Qi body protection, Erniwazi would definitely not have survived.

Thinking back on it now, Muzishan was really scared.

"Zishan, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"Uncle Shi, I'm fine."

"Where are Laoyang and Ningxue, how are they? Can't they wake up yet?"

"They are in good condition now. I think they will wake up soon. Qi Lu should have something to do."

"Really, that's good, that's good... Zishan's dinner is ready, let's go up."

Muzishan pushed Xiang Shaoqin's wheelchair towards the elevator. What they didn't notice was that one of the two sisters lying down looked

The skin began to beat rapidly.

The Xiang family has a habit of not seeing their workers where the host and guests are. There were not many people dining in the evening. Xiang Shaoqin was the only one sitting at the main table besides Mu Zishan who played Zhang Qilu, Mu Zishan from Thousand Hands Gate and Liu Silong from Wudang. Xiang Rong serves everyone on the side.

The dishes are very exquisite. In the Tang Dynasty, Shanghai was known as a seaside fishing village. In the late Northern Song Dynasty, it was renamed as Shanghai Commercial Port. Shanghai still has its own food culture.

In the 1930s, Shanghai cuisine absorbed flavors from all over the Yangtze River and created the current style of Shanghai cuisine. Shanghai cuisine has a rich and juicy soup, which is both light and elegant with rich oil and red sauce. There is a poem that says that you can taste spicy peppers and vegetables, and it is always suitable to wear heavy makeup. It describes Shanghai cuisine.

Dinner is served separately, which shows that the Xiang family attaches great importance to the three guests.

The appetizer is a platter consisting of eight cold dishes. The plate is beautifully presented and can be regarded as beautiful. Each dish has only a small bite, and every bite makes people linger. After finishing the appetizer, it was just the right time to appetize.

The first main dish was roasted pork with southern milk sauce and soft-boiled abalone. The two sauces were very distinct. If you think meat is a supporting role, you are wrong. Although the candied abalone is delicious, the meat with fat and lean meat is the soul of this dish. The meat melts immediately when you put it in your mouth. The taste and texture go straight to the soul. This may be the Shanghai people in the 1930s. Want to express something. No matter you are of noble birth or ordinary, heroes in this land are only judged by their success or failure.

The second dish is pigeon wings in sour soup. The golden yellow soup is very thick to the naked eye. Just smelling the light sour taste will make your mouth water. The pigeon's belly was opened with almost no force, and the shark's fin flowed out of the pigeon's belly. Shark's fin is originally an ingredient with no taste. It needs other combinations to show its real deliciousness, so it is an ingredient with a high upper limit. Although Mu Zishan is not a eater like Qin Dao, he still tasted the extraordinary taste of this soup. It is extremely fresh, just the right sourness, and wonderful fusion. It explodes in his mouth the moment he enters it, perfectly setting off the The wonderful taste of shark fin.

Later, a dish of braised sea cucumber with dried plums and vegetables, a dish of yellow croaker balls in clear soup were served, and finally a dish of clean seasonal vegetables was served to finish the dinner.

Next came the snacks, fried thumb buns, crystal gorgon cake, and finally a bowl of refreshing fermented fruit soup. Muzishan has been traveling in China these years, and he was a little dazed looking at the half-eaten bowl of fruit soup in his hand. He had never seen any of the dozen or so fruits in it, but the combination of these fruits was indeed extremely wonderful. This sweet soup simply elevated the meal.

While everyone was still reminiscing about the dinner, the phone in the room rang at an inappropriate time.

Xiang Rong hung up the phone and said with a complicated expression, "Master, someone is looking for you at the gate."