But after a while, three or five guys came over to the store and served the "snacks" specialized in Liucheng. They were all served in small white jade dishes. Then a young and beautiful woman came over and bowed respectfully, then stretched out her slender jade fingers to lit the dishes on the table and explained carefully. It turned out that this was the appetizer before the Eight Immortals Banquet. Mingxi's eyebrows were slightly drooping, and his face was unstable. He looked at the plate of granular diced meat in front of him for a moment. The woman bent over and dug a spoon of sauce from the side with a small silver spoon and evenly applied it to the diced meat. He explained slowly: "This is called 'Treasure in the Palm'. It is to pick the fine meat in the palm and stir-fry it, and then pour it on the special sauce. It is appetizing and nourishing. You guy, try it..."

"Okay, you go down." Kunhong felt disgusted in his stomach when he heard it, fearing that Emperor Tianzun could not bear such a cruel and bloody thing, so he waved his hand and signaled that no one needed to serve him. The woman's face froze slightly, and she couldn't disobey him and could only retreat in disappointment.

Mingxi held the chopsticks and took a long time to slowly pick up a piece of "treasure in the palm" and put it in front of him. This small piece of meat pierced like a sharp sword, and his eyes were full of severe pain. He snorted coldly from his nose and placed it silently in the bowl.

His hands were tightly clasped and his fingernails were deeply trapped in his palms. It was not surprising that the guys from Baxian Village were very good. Many diners who came to Liucheng for the first time were always fresh. It was rare for people to be able to eat for the first time. Although eating people is a matter that the superiors explicitly prohibited, they would not openly show the secrets of the ingredients everywhere, but in fact, everyone knew this kind of thing, and they didn't say it clearly on the surface, and they knew it very well in their hearts. Since this young man knew the "Eight Immortals Banquet", he naturally must know what it was. When he recovered from the initial discomfort, it would be fine in a while.

Appetizing side dishes are still being presented one after another, and there are so many eighteen kinds, and they look different. They can’t tell what they are made of.

Kunhong felt the atmosphere became extremely strange, making him feel uncomfortable and he didn't want to stay again. Before he could find a suitable excuse to leave, he suddenly heard a familiar shout from outside. When he raised his eyes, he saw his deputy general Xiao Tang rushing in like lightning. He didn't look at the emperor beside him who bowed his head and silently pulled his sleeves and scolded: "I can't find you everywhere, I've been wandering around and actually lazy here! Don't be idle, a lot of things are waiting for you to deal with!"

While he was talking, he had already raised Kun Hong up and pulled him away. Kun Hong winked and said hesitantly: "Xiao Tang! Xiao Tang, don't be anxious, wait a moment, wait a moment..."

"Wait? What are you waiting for?" Xiao Tang looked at him strangely. The two of them stalemate for a while until Kun Hongnuu nodded his mouth to signal him to see the person sitting clearly. Xiao Tang was stunned for a moment, turned slowly, and then quickly rubbed his eyes in surprise, thinking that he had misjudged his eyes. Before he could exclaim, Ming Xi waved his hand at him casually, smiled faintly and pointed to the stool opposite and said, "This is General Kun's friend. Since he is here, he will sit down and eat something before leaving."

"You..." Xiao Tang stood foolishly, and just blurted out a word, Kun Hong kicked the stool opposite him. His cheeks turned pale, and he immediately snatched the words, "You have worked hard for a while, let's eat something together."

Mingxi's eyes seemed to have deep thoughts, but his face was still silent. The three of them sat awkwardly. Originally, Kunhong was just sitting alone, but now it turned out that both of them were nervous and sweating. Unexpectedly, after a while, another familiar voice came outside the door. Kunhong's face froze, and even the movement of turning his neck seemed particularly mechanical. This time, Xu Long, another deputy general of the Golden Crown Bird, jumped in quickly, but still didn't look at the sitting and laughing Emperor Tianzun. He held Kunhong with one hand and grabbed Xiao Tang with the other hand, cursing endlessly: "I've been looking for you for a long time. When has it been so lazy here!"

Mingxi smiled slightly and tapped the table with his fingers. Xu Longxun looked over and looked at the young boy in front of him in a daze. Before he could react, Kun Hong kicked him to the chair next to him. He poured a glass of wine for the two of them, rolled his eyes and cursed angrily: "You two have come together in tacit understanding. No one of you can leave until you finish this meal."

The three of them looked at each other, Kun Hong scratched his head, smiled bitterly and said to himself: "I almost forgot that the military cabinet does not allow drinking, so don't drink it, you two, change the tea."

Mingxi lowered his head, and first sighed that although these three people were superiors and subordinates, they were as unrestrained as brothers. Then he remembered that these people were exchanged eight years ago by Xiao Qianye, regardless of the opposition from the court, and his heart was also touched. Xiao Qianye's actions were severely opposed by the Bipolar Society. In addition, Gao Chengchuan secretly interfered, it was actually a dangerous undercurrent. Although he secretly helped him to win over the military power of the four major realms, he now saw this scene.

No wonder, until now, this group of people still has not spoken harshly to their former boss, and many people even believe that the person is innocent and is forced to have unspeakable difficulties.

But the three of them sat together so in unison that the diners in the Eight Immortals Village turned around and looked around curiously. On the big table beside the window in the upper left corner, Ange seemed to be eating voraciously, but in fact his eyes never left the young man next to Kunhong. From the moment he entered the city, the naturally vigilant bandits smelled an unusual smell. Kunhong didn't seem to be walking with him, but he was more like he was guarding him. What kind of big figure is that the three generals of the military pavilion put down a bunch of chores and sat here to have a meal together?

"Ange! Eat less!" Aning shouted uneasy next to him, weighed the wallet, and muttered, "Last time you secretly stuffed the silver into Qingyang's luggage, now we don't have that much spare money to eat such expensive things!"

Aning was so angry that he looked up at the ceiling, and even wanted to steal the glass lamp on the top for money. A few days ago, they rushed from Shucheng to Liucheng and finally found Lin Qingyang. When they learned that Lord Xiao had arranged a ship to go to sea on the west coast, Ange insisted on asking other companions to escort the couple away. At that time, he naively thought Ange wanted to save money. After a long time of trouble, he was so angry that he wanted to settle the score with Master Liu, so he stayed in Liucheng to wait for an opportunity.

However, after the shattering, the city was full of wind and rain. Yangchuan's originally relatively independent business chain was suddenly intervened by Jingge. The disaster relief materials and even the Danshui source needed to be allocated by Jingge. After cutting off the five snakes' retreat, people said that the emperor wanted to use natural disasters and man-made disasters to catch all the local snakes in one go. Liu Hu, who had already learned about the news, naturally he did not dare to go out, so he became low-key.

Unfortunately, the local snake was hidden, and the little snake under his hand was not at all restless. A large number of tourists gathered near Liutu Mountain, trying to show their skills to win Liu Hu's favor.

Ange snorted coldly and stuffed a big mouthful of rice into his mouth. Liu Hu couldn't protect himself. These lack of eyesight were still thinking about climbing the sway. If the superiors closed the net at this time, wouldn't they ask you to get into the trap? No one of them would want to run away?

Ange was happy. When the situation became more chaotic, he had to find an opportunity to make this anger for Qingyang and Xiaoyan!

But what is more important now is...they don't have much money. Qingyang took Xiaoyan and his two children to sea to sea, and they must have money in many places. He knew that the guy was strong and would not accept his help, so he secretly stuffed all the money into the salute while he was not careful. He thought he could rob the passing caravans to turn around, but the business road was taken over by Jingge. They were in the sand bandits' ranks and could not rob the official family, let alone the official materials used for disaster relief!

He was eavesdropping at the door just now, and the young man said that his cousin was from Tianlu Trading Company, and the head of Tianlu Trading Company is Luo Ling. Could it be that guy's relative?

At the critical moment of being short of money in this pocket, a financial backer actually fell down in front of him?

Thinking of this, Ange choked strangely, then poured himself a cup of tea and swallowed it. He suddenly turned red and was extremely embarrassed. Aning secretly pushed him with his elbow a few times and whispered: "Ange, you don't want to eat the Bawang meal? This is Liu Erye's Eight Immortals Village. Even if you want to eat the Bawang meal, you have to pick a soft persimmon to squeeze it!"

Ange hummed twice, opened his mouth to speak, and then he realized that his voice was hoarse, so he had to lower his voice and said angrily: "What's wrong with the Eight Immortals Village! They saw off one of Xiaoyan's legs and peeled off their ribs! Not only did I want to eat the King's meal, I also wanted to serve his Eight Immortals Village!"

Aning looked at Ange who was bragging in anger with anger, knowing that he was angry and anxious these days, but after all, his opponent was Mr. Liu Er, one of the five snakes. No matter how brave the sand bandits were, they could not openly oppose such local snakes. However, Ange was a stubborn man, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless to persuade him. In a flash, half a month passed and the silver on his body became increasingly stretched. After Yangchuan broke, all the business roads were managed by Jingge, which made their lives even worse. But after all, Ange dragged himself to the Baxian Village to ask for a big meal!

After a while, Ange looked at the dishes that had been served there, and remembered the true face of the "Eight Immortals Banquet", and immediately felt nauseous and dry retching in his throat. All the things he had just eaten were vomited out. Anning was startled. Before she could help her, Ange stumbled up like a drunken man. I don’t know if he deliberately hit Mingxi and overturned the table.

The shopkeeper was stunned. A group of people were stunned and didn't know what to do. The dishes were put on the table. The customer didn't even move the chopsticks and was blown away by a madman?

Kunhong didn't care about the delicious food that was knocked over the ground. He jumped up like an electric shock, and even his hands couldn't help but pressed on the sword at his waist. The two deputy generals, one on the left and one on the right, looked like they were facing a great enemy, and immediately stepped forward to pull him away.
Chapter completed!