Lu Zhengliang returned to Ping'an Valley. Chu Boping was already waiting in the valley. He had already received the news about Lu Zhengliang's transformation from Ningguan City.
Ping'an Valley finally has a saint to protect it, and the future road will be much smoother. Everyone is very happy about this. Even Chu Boping, who usually has a straight face all day long, smiles from ear to ear and orders the grand ceremony to be organized. Banquet to celebrate.
Originally, Chu Boping wanted Lu Sirong to lead the chefs in the canteen to cook, but Lu Zhengliang, the newly promoted saint, volunteered to cook all the dishes needed for the banquet by himself. You must know that there are already thousands of people in Ping'an Valley. In a place where people live, it is impossible for one person to prepare such a large number of meals.
However, Lu Zhengliang proved the magic of the saint's methods with his actual actions. Whether it was preparing vegetables, cutting blocks, turning spoons, or cooking, he did it all by himself. His various miraculous cooking techniques made everyone present, including Lu Sirong, All the disciples and disciples kept screaming in surprise.
It is naturally unrealistic for so many people in Ping'an Valley to squeeze into the dining room. There are many tables and chairs prepared outside the dining room. Food is constantly being brought out from the kitchen. Lu Sirong and others are not even as fast as Lu Zhengliang in cooking. They could only greet a dozen more people before they could deal with it calmly.
Within two hours, every table was filled with various dishes. The full color, aroma and taste were not enough to judge the perfection of these meals. There was no carving of dragons or phoenixes, no deliberate show off of skills, but the dishes that looked very tempting were faintly... There is golden light shining, and the smell is even more fragrant. The fragrance that seems to be out of this world can be smelled in almost the entire Ping An Valley.
As for the taste, you can only know it after eating it.
Before Chu Boping told the news about the banquet, the people in the valley were attracted by the fragrance. Everyone gathered around the dining hall and drooled at the delicacies on the table. But Chu Boping, Chu Zhongan and others Outside the dining hall, they did not dare to act rashly.
There is no need to deliberately keep it secret. More and more people know about the news of Lu Zhengliang's sainthood. Everyone is talking about it, and everything they say is full of praise or longing for the future.
Chu Boping paid no attention to the noisy crowd. Naturally, he would not do anything that would disgrace the scenery at this time.
Suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd, and a thin old man emerged from the crowd, who was the miracle doctor An Jinghua.
"Give me a way, what's the smell in front of you? It's so fragrant. Let me go quickly!" An Jinghua sniffed his nose deeply and urged with an intoxicated look on his face.
No one in Ping'an Valley knew this weird-tempered miracle doctor, and everyone made way for him. No one wanted to offend the doctor at any time, especially the only miracle doctor in a place.
After getting out of the crowd, An Jinghua immediately saw the table filled with delicious food. His eyes lit up, and then he saw Chu Boping. His face darkened, and he said with some dissatisfaction: "Boping, where did you get so much? You didn’t ask me to come and eat delicious food!”
Chu Boping was about to say something when he saw An Jinghua directly pick up the chopsticks on the table and start eating.
"Hmm!!" An Jinghua's eyes almost popped out when he put a mouthful of meat into his mouth.
"This is the work of a master chef. This is so delicious! I have never eaten such delicious food in my whole life. This thing can only be found in heaven, and how many times can we eat it in this world!" An Jinghua was very happy! He yelled exaggeratedly.
Chu Boping laughed when he heard this and said, "Uncle Lu made these dishes!"
An Jinghua let out a light sigh and blurted out: "Zhengliang boy must have become a saint, otherwise his already perfect cooking skills would not have made such huge progress!"
After saying this, he ignored other people's reactions and started stuffing delicious food into his mouth again, as if he was afraid that others would snatch it.
"This is so delicious, this is even more delicious! How can there be such delicious food in the world..." An Jinghua kept talking while eating.
An Jinghua had a special status in Ping'an Valley, and even Chu Boping would not deliberately care about him. Everyone could only watch the old miracle doctor feast.
Everyone was already greedy, but after being disrupted by An Jinghua, they couldn't restrain themselves even more, and the onlookers began to commotion.
Seeing this, Chu Boping knew that he could wait no longer. He shouted loudly: "Since everyone is already here, it won't save me the time to inform everyone. There is good news today. Many people should already know about it. I, Jin'an, Grandmaster Lu Zhengliang recently transformed into a saint and became the first saint in my safe valley!"
The news of Lu Zhengliang's sanctification had already spread among the crowd, and Chu Boping's words did not cause any commotion.
"How can we not celebrate such a happy event? I announce that there will be a big banquet in Ping An Valley for one day. You don't have to do any work or practice today. You just need to eat, drink and be happy. Don't get drunk or go home!"
Chu Boping's words made everyone's faces look excited. This was a rare opportunity to rest and enjoy delicious food, not to mention such tempting food. Almost everyone present was eager to try it.
"I don't know about you, but I've already been salivating over the food in front of me. Now let me tell you, the food inside and outside the dining hall is all made by saints. What Uncle Lu has mastered is cooking!" Chu Boping said. Face said excitedly.
“I wonder why it’s so tempting, it’s actually made by a cooking saint!”
"The appearance, the smell, and the taste must be extraordinary. Grandma's, I can't help it!"
"Of course, look at the way Mr. An eats. I think his tongue will fall off."
"Hurry up and have a banquet. If you can eat such delicious food, I will accept it even if it's a deprivation meal!"
"Look at your potential, you really smell good!"
Chu Boping's words immediately made the crowd roar. Chu Zhongan, who was sharp-eyed, had already seen many people swallowing their saliva.
"No! This isn't right!" A voice suddenly sounded, and the voice of opposition naturally attracted everyone's attention. The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes turned to the owner of the voice, the miracle doctor An Jinghua.
"How can such delicious food be without wine! I was so focused on eating that I forgot about it. What a waste! Not even wine. The best wine in the world must be the best wine to go with this table of dishes!" An Jinghua said with a look on his face. Said seriously.
Everyone booed after hearing this, but An Jinghua disagreed and looked at Chu Boping with burning eyes.
Chu Boping smiled bitterly and said: "I don't have the best wine in the world..." He changed the topic and said boldly: "But I will definitely bring out all the good wine in Ping'an Valley today, Sirong, send someone to get the wine! "
"Okay!" Lu Sirong responded loudly. The dishes were almost ready, and the wine was brought in one after another. The large and small wine jars were arranged into a hill. Chu Boping took out almost all the fine wine in Ping'an Valley.
Following Chu Boping's order, the banquet began. There was no deliberate arrangement of seats. Everyone ate and drank as they pleased, with delicious food in their mouths and fine wines in their throats. Everyone chatted and played, and the atmosphere was very lively.
No one came to disturb the place where everyone came out specifically for Chu Boping. Almost all the important people in Ping An Valley gathered together.
Chu Boping, the eldest son of Jin'an, Chu Zhong'an, the second son, the newly promoted saint Lu Zhengliang and his daughter Lu Sirong, Wu Huaiqing and Wu Beiwang father and son, the three Xinghe Sect masters Xue Lingyun, Wang Man, Fan Yu...
It stands to reason that with An Jinghua's status in Ping'an Valley, he can sit with Chu Boping, but this weird old man is unwilling to come to this table. Instead, he relies on his old man to occupy a table by himself. Anyone in Ping'an Valley dares to come and sit with him. He was either stared at or scolded when he sat with him. No one dared to offend the miracle doctor, so they had to sit at the same table with others.
People are afraid of offending An Jinghua, but little beasts are not afraid. Those strange little beasts brought back by Chu Zhongan from Shanye City, under the leadership of Fuguang, ignored An Jinghua's objections and went to his table. When we started eating, there was an old man and a group of little beasts fighting for food at the table, and the scene became a mess.
An Jinghua's embarrassing and funny look made the neighbors at the table laugh. However, due to human kindness, no one dared to laugh loudly, and everyone was almost holding back their internal injuries.
After this period of conditioning, Chu Zhongan's injuries have been completely healed, but it will take a long time for his cultivation level to recover.
Today's protagonist is naturally Lu Zhengliang. Everyone toasts to him. The newly minted saints are all welcome. The people at this table are the most powerful and drink the most.
Chu Boping did not deliberately choose good wine, but drank whatever he could catch. The equal atmosphere of Ping'an Valley also created a strong cohesion.
The dishes made by Lu Zhengliang were both large in quantity and size. The banquet in Ping'an Valley lasted until late at night, and there were still a lot of leftovers on the table. With Lu Zhengliang's cooking skills after becoming a saint, even if the dishes were cold, they would still be cooked. It was so delicious that no one even asked for reheating at the end of the day.
Many people got drunk that night. Some people slipped directly from the table to the floor. Some people questioned whether to leave but fell asleep on the road. Some people fell asleep immediately after being sent back to their residences. After the banquet was over, only a few people were awake.
Uncle Lu became a saint. Chu Zhongan was very happy and it brought back many past memories. He drank a lot of wine and naturally became one of the drunks. The masters at his table were also drunk. Lu Sirong had also been unconscious for a long time. Sent back.
After Chu Boping and Lu Zhengliang sent Chu Zhongan back to his residence, they sat down in the room.
Chu Boping also drank a lot of wine, but he restrained himself to stay sober. He smiled excitedly and said: "Uncle Lu has achieved the realm of a saint. It is my great fortune in Jin'an. In this way, it will be easier to attack Beichu, and It would reduce a lot of sacrifices.”
Although Lu Zhengliang was besieged by everyone, he was not drunk at all. The saint's system seemed to be very different from that of ordinary people. He nodded and said: "As long as it can help His Royal Highness, Lu Zhengliang will never give up."
"Uncle Lu, don't say that. You won't die. If Jin'an regains its former glory, Uncle Lu, you will be the national master of Jin'an! I, Chu Boping, will do what I say!" Chu Boping said firmly.
"Boping, you, Uncle Lu, are used to spending time in clouds and wild cranes. When the day comes, I just want to be able to walk around. If I have the opportunity to be a grandpa, it would be good to enjoy family happiness." Lu Zhengliang said with a smile.
Chu Boping looked a little embarrassed when he heard this.
Lu Zhengliang naturally saw the change in Chu Boping. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Boping, your Uncle Lu did not force you to marry Sirong because of his status as a saint. Sirong has been spoiled since childhood, and she treats you badly." It’s interesting and I know that if you don’t mean it, Uncle Lu won’t force you, just let nature take its course.”
Chu Boping's face calmed down slightly, but he looked a little guilty.
