In the evening, Luofeng Lake reflects the afterglow of the setting sun, and the orange water surface is rippled, which is very attractive.
"I have to say, the scenery here is really beautiful. I have been to many places in the past two years, but there is nothing comparable to it." Daolin praised Han Zimo while lying on the recliner.
Since Han Zimo's death, Daolin has fallen in love with the recliner and will take it out to lie down for a while whenever he has the chance.
"When we make money, we will buy this place. Then we can see it every day if we want." Concubine Li said with a smile.
"What a great idea. I'll buy this place, especially this lake. It's a perfect match for this piece of land." Dolin clapped his thigh and sat up.
Just when they were discussing how much the entire Dayi Sect plus Luofeng Lake was worth, they heard a knock on the door downstairs.
They quickly put away their smiles, and Qiu Jin walked to the railing and shouted below: "Come in."
The courtyard door was pushed open, and it was still the female disciple who led the way before. She first bowed to the people upstairs, and then invited everyone to the banquet.
Daolin and Jijiu looked at each other, nodded and walked downstairs.
"We won't go. You should drink less at night and don't say the wrong thing." Concubine Li whispered as she passed by Concubine Li.
Daolin nodded, and the two of them walked downstairs. Daolin asked the female disciple to prepare some dinner for his group of friends, and the female disciple readily agreed.
As the female disciple walked outside, they soon came to the meeting hall again.
"Lord Konoe, please come inside." Feng Junyi and the elders were waiting at the door. When they saw Daolin and Jijiu coming, they hurriedly greeted them.
"Sect Master, please!" Jijiu nodded and said.
A group of people filed in, and the next step was to give up the seat of honor. After repeated postponements, Qianqing sat on the seat of honor. Feng Junyi was on the left, Daolin was on the left, and the rest were the elders and the hall. Lords.
As they sat down, female disciples soon came up carrying dishes. These female disciples were all handsome, walked gracefully, and kept winking at Daolin.
It seems that as long as you want, I will let you pick it.
Dolin turned a blind eye to the flirtatious looks of these female disciples, and his attention was all on the dishes that were brought to him.
As he sniffed it gently, his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Zong Master Feng's Dayi Sect is truly a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Even the cooks here are on par." Daolin praised.
"Konoe-sama is so complimentary, but he is just a mountain villager." Feng Junyi said modestly, but he was very happy in his heart. This chef he hired specially made him gain a lot of face.
"I'll have to meet this mountain villager in a while." Dorian said with a smile.
"No problem, I'll call him over in a moment." Feng Junyi laughed heartily.
Soon, the dishes were spread all over the table, and the female disciples came around again to pour wine.
"The dishes have been served and the wine has been filled. On behalf of Dayi Sect, I welcome the two adults to come and guide the work." Feng Junyi said and raised his wine glass.
Other elders and hall masters also raised their glasses.
Dorian smiled and picked up his wine glass without saying anything.
Quit drinking but not moving.
Feng Junyi was very embarrassed at first, but then his eyes fell on the bald head of the alcoholic, and he immediately cursed himself for not opening his eyes. He was a disciple of Buddhism, and he was a man of wine and meat. He was not sensible.
"Come here, hurry up and give me freshly squeezed juice!" Feng Junyi turned around and shouted to the female disciple serving on the side. From the beginning to the end, he never put down the cup in his hand.
The female disciple on the side also reacted and quickly went to prepare.
But at this moment, the voice of quitting drinking sounded.
"Don't bother, I'm a poor monk who drinks wine and eats meat."
Quit drinking and then picked up the wine glass.
In fact, he did it on purpose just to see how these people would deal with it. He was still very satisfied with Feng Junyi's solution.
"Thank you, Master Feng, for your hospitality. The poor monk will drink first as a token of respect!" After saying that, he stopped drinking and directly raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.
Seeing Jijiu drinking, the others quickly followed and drank it all.
"Second cup, we, Dayi Zong, would like to honor you two adults." After the female disciple filled up the wine, Feng Junyi raised the cup again.
With the foundation of the first cup, everyone drank happily this time.
Then came the third cup. After three cups, everyone's atmosphere became more lively, especially Daolin, who began to drink with the elders one by one. His attitude was completely different from the previous indifference.
Soon Dolin drank a bottle of wine, and the bottle of alcohol he quit drinking was also a little empty.
At this moment, a man who looked like a cook walked in. He walked straight to the table, bowed his head and stood behind Feng Junyi.
Feng Junyi glanced back, then turned back to Daolin with a smile and said, "Sir, the cook is here."
Daolin saw this person entering the house. Hearing Feng Junyi's introduction, he quickly smiled.
"The food cooked by the chef is very delicious. I like it very much. That's why I specially called you here. There is no other intention." Dolin said with a smile.
In fact, he is a bit selfish. This chef's skills are good. Although there is still some gap between him and him, he has surpassed many cooks.
At least his skills are on par with Qiu Huo's. If he recruits him as his subordinate, he can solve a lot of problems for the restaurant owner.
"Come, let's have a drink and we'll be acquainted. This is fate." Dolin picked up the wine glass and said.
The female disciple on the side quickly handed the cook a wine glass.
"Sir, I am just a rough man and I don't know what to say. Thank you for your praise. I will do it first as a token of respect!" After the cook said this, he raised his head and drank the whole drink.
Dorian put down his wine glass. He liked this innocent-looking cook from the bottom of his heart.
The cook looked a little reserved and didn't know what to do after drinking the wine. It wasn't until Feng Junyi gave him a withdrawing look that he nodded and bowed out.
"Master Feng, we have drank wine and eaten food, and we can be considered friends. Let me say something that shouldn't be said. As the largest sect in the surrounding area, you should share the affairs for the emperor. There are some small things you can do." We should also fulfill our responsibilities, for example, the iron bridge, the construction of the bridge is obviously a matter of benefiting the people and self-interest, but some people are charging fees there, and it is said that they even deliberately destroyed the original wooden bridge."
"Many people have died. If the emperor or our Chuda commander knew about this, it would not be a small matter. So you have to listen carefully to what we say. The bridge will be built where it is. It’s time to let the people live, isn’t it unfair to charge fees?”
Daolin said this to Feng Junyi. Of course he didn't mention it by name and said it was a problem with the Dayi Sect.
"Yes, yes, your Excellency is right. From today on, I will send people to garrison there and ask the elders to spread the word. Anyone who dares to charge the bridge in the future will be killed directly!" Feng Junyi said righteously. .
"That's right, Sect Leader Feng is indeed on the right track."
