Waves of alluring aroma emanated from the wooden plate in Chang He's hand, making people's fingers twitch.

Chang He directly brought the fish head cakes to the main table without any need to say hello. There were some minions behind him carrying braised fish cubes to one table after another.

"Damn it, why is that plate of fish so big and so fragrant?" Black Whirlwind Li Kui on the table next to him almost drooled when he smelled the aroma: "What is that plate!"

The little guy who served the food knew that Li Kui was a rough and tough guy, so he would slap him all over his face if he said anything wrong. That was a slap as big as a cattail leaf fan. Last time, a brother had his big teeth knocked out in one fell swoop.

So the little guy pretended that he didn't hear anything, put down the plate and left. Black Tornado Li Kui was willing to let him go, so he snatched the little guy back and said, "You are a bird, pretending to be deaf and mute just because you think you can let grandpa let me go."

you!"

"Grandpa Black! Ancestor Black!" The little guy almost peeed out of fright: "That's a new dish. Chef Chang cooked a portion and wanted to take it to the main table."

"Fart!" Li Kui slapped the little guy down. He came closer in two steps and stretched out his hand to stop Chef Chang: "What new dish is it? Let me try it first!"

Chef Chang also knew that Li Kui was difficult to offend, but he did not panic. He just stood firm and said: "This dish is cooked for Liangshan's benefactor. Even the cooking method is specified by him. Do you think you can't eat it?"

Ximen Qing had already seen Li Kui's half-iron tower-like body blocking Chef Chang at the table, and after hearing Chef Chang's words, he obviously agreed with the method of making fish head soaked cakes.

Everyone said that Li Kui was reckless, and some said that there was a rough and tumble, but now it seems that Li Kui is just a foodie.

"What kind of benefactor should not be benefactor to others!" Li Kui shouted: "Even if the official meal is passed in front of me, I have to leave three points behind!"

After speaking, Li Kui stretched out his big hand and wanted to take something from the plate. Song Jiang slapped the table at the table and shouted: "You black guy, what are you talking nonsense!"

"It's disappointing. Every time Brother Gongming comes out to spoil the fun!" Seeing Song Jiang scolding him, Li Kui retracted his hand angrily and did not touch the fish head on the plate. Instead, he took a pancake from the side and said, "I'll just eat a pancake."

Isn’t that enough? It’s not a rare thing!”

"This guy is quite quick-witted. He almost let it slip, but Song Jiang drank him up and took the cake to talk about it. He is obviously not just a reckless man!"

When Ximen Qing saw Li Kui's actions, he was heartbroken. Black Whirlwind Li Kui had always been close to Song Jiang. When he lost gambling, he would always ask Song Jiang to borrow money to recover his money, so he must have heard some opinions about himself from Song Jiang. He was anxious just now.

Eat fish, I almost didn’t mention it.

Chao Gai, the King of Pagoda, laughed and said: "The left and right are just fish, why do you need to reprimand me so much?"

After speaking, he said to Ximen Qing: "I didn't expect that my dear brother also knows how to cook fish. He must have done some research. He is much better than us rough people who only know how to eat. This is Black Tornado Li Kui. He is an upright man and the most...

If you are quick to speak, I will ask my wise brother for some fish for Tien Niu to eat."

Ximen Qing naturally knew the details of the black whirlwind Li Kui. When Li Kui was in Jiangzhou, he was just a small prisoner under Dai Zong. He usually gambled and drank, but he was totally devoted to Song Jiang, the fat black man.

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When Chao Gai said this, Ximen Qing said with a smile: "I have heard about the name Black Whirlwind in the world, and today I saw that he is indeed a man. I see that Brother Li Kui is a big man, so he must have an amazing appetite..."

"Cook Chang, please put down the plate and give half of the fish head to Brother Li Kui."

"This black guy is either eating or sleeping all day long. His martial arts have not improved, but his body has grown a lot." Song Jiang said a few polite words, and then shouted to Li Kui: "Tianniu, why don't you come up and thank the high official Ximen?"

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Next to him, Dai Zong also stood up and said, "Tieniu, don't be ignorant of praise!"

Li Kui saw Ximen Qingchang's elegant style, but he didn't expect him to be so generous. He was willing to give half of the fish head to himself. He scratched his ears and cheeks with joy, stepped forward and sang: "Tianniu has seen Ximen Qingchang."

Official!"

When Ximen Qing saw Li Kui singing with both hands, he had nowhere to put the pancakes just now, so he just held them in his mouth. It was very funny. He couldn't help laughing and said: "Brother Tieniu, hurry up and get the fish to eat."

Chef Chang placed the wooden plate in the middle of the table, took an empty plate, divided half of the fish head to Li Kui and said, "Since it was given to you by your benefactor, just take it and eat it."

When Li Kui saw that he had fish heads to eat, he didn't bother to worry about Chef Chang's rude remarks. He turned around and went back to the table with the plate in hand. He saw several leaders on his table looking at him eagerly. After thinking about it, he simply took the plate and squatted down.

There was a big feast at the door.

Ximen Qing saw from a distance that Li Kui didn't use chopsticks. He picked up the fish head with both hands and gnawed it wildly. The piece of cake was thrown into the fish soup, which was exactly the way to eat fish head soaked cake.

Except you shouldn't eat it with your hands...

Chao Gai and others' eating was much more civilized, especially Song Jiang. After everyone had passed, he took a piece and tasted it carefully on a small plate. He immediately saw the difference from everyone else.

Ximen Qing's food is much more rude than Song Jiang's. He took out the fine parts of the fish head and ate it. It was extremely delicious. Chef Chang was indeed a good fish cook. He mastered Ximen Qing's theory of cooking fish head cakes for the first time.

those essentials.

"Okay! Delicious!" Chao Gai gave it a thumbs up.

"Wonderful, I didn't expect fish heads to be so delicious!" Song Jiang tasted the fish and seemed to be a little inspired by poetry.

"Hmm..." Ruan Xiaoqi's mouth was full, and he kept grabbing the fish like water. He freed up his left hand to give Chef Chang a thumbs up, and it took him a long time to spit out "Okay!"

Chef Chang cupped his hands, looked at Ximen Qing with a somewhat different look, and turned around to go down.

"Everyone, do you know why this dish is called Fish Head Pancake?" Ximen Qing ate half of the fish head like a whirlwind, and took a piece of pancake that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside and threw it into the fish soup.

, soaked for a while before bringing it back and saying: "The fish soup is delicious, and it is most delicious when paired with this cake!"

"So this pancake is so delicious!" Ruan Xiaowu took the pancake in his hand and tried it, and it turned out to be a different taste.

"Hey, why haven't you seen Mr. Gongsun?" Dai Zong said in surprise: "Mr. Gongsun can't help but drink and eat. He always comes out when he smells the aroma of wine."

Chao Gai said with a smile: "Brother Gongsun said he was a little tired and has rested at his residence. Food has been sent to him."

Ximen Qing laughed heartily after hearing this and said, "I'm afraid that I'm only half done with the five hundred armored horses. Do you want to finish it quickly so that you can go back to the mountain? Well, Fan Rui, the novice's apprentice, is not here either. He might be pulled by Gongsun Sheng to do it."

It’s hard work.”

Ximen Qing's guess was correct. Fan Rui was now facing a large stack of yellow form papers, frowning and saying with a bitter look on his face: "Brother Taoist, can being a Jia Ma really help your cultivation?"

"Eh? Don't you believe it?" Gongsun Sheng dipped his pen in cinnabar and was writing straightly. Hearing Fan Rui's question, he stopped writing, raised his head and replied seriously: "Let me ask you, have you been doing this armor and horse these days?

What do you think?"

Fan Rui smiled bitterly and looked at the armored horse that had been made next to him, and thought to himself: "What kind of cultivation can such a simple charm increase? If I had known better, I would not have messed with Liangshan, so I would have just left the weeds on Mangdang Mountain."

However, Gongsun Sheng asked himself seriously, and Fan Rui had no choice but to act serious, pretending to ponder for a while and said: "Since I lost my demon power, I started practicing according to Brother Taoist's method. I make armor and horses every day, but I feel that my magic power is a little bit better."

Enter."

"That's it." Gongsun Sheng nodded with satisfaction: "Fellow Taoist turned out to be on the evil path. Although he changed his way, he still has some old habits in the operation of his magic power. The faster the progress, the more his magic power becomes impure. This is what the poor Taoist wants to use to make armor.

Ma Lai will help you cultivate yourself!"

"Sure enough, the right way is to talk about having too many heads, and it can explain the big principles of self-cultivation and self-cultivation even in trivial matters." Fan Rui understood in his heart, but he said something else: "I see, thank you for your teachings, brother Taoist!

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Gongsun Sheng calculated with his fingers that he had already produced more than 300 of the 500 armored horses promised to Ximen Qing. Fortunately, he had free coolies like Fan Rui, otherwise he would have wasted time and would have had to go through a lot of trouble.

Since Fan Rui joined, Gongsun Sheng has gradually slowed down his production speed. Fan Rui has done all the hard work, and the overall speed is not as good as Gongsun Sheng's pace of more than a dozen pictures a night.

"There are about 1,670 more. When you finish making them, your magic power will naturally improve." Gongsun Sheng said, "At that time, I can teach you the next stage of cultivation methods."

Fan Rui nodded in agreement, lowered his head and worked, but was thinking secretly in his heart.

"We even have a specific number, what's going on?" Fan Rui certainly didn't believe that making armored horses could help one's cultivation. "Could it be that Gongsun Sheng secretly sold armored horses without telling Master Luo?"

I recently took a big order and used myself as a coolie!"

Fan Rui took a break from his busy schedule and looked at the piles of armored horses piled up like a hill next to him. He counted them carefully and realized: "Who in the world can use five hundred armored horses? This thing can only be used for laziness. Even if

Those little minions in Liangshan are all tied to their legs, so they can't increase their combat power? One knife and one shot, isn't it a dead end?"

To be honest, only Ximen Qing was thinking about using these armored horses as emergency supplies at the moment. Gongsun Sheng and Fan Rui couldn't understand Ximen Qing's thoughts even if they tried hard.

Such mind-reading skills simply don't exist in this world.

"No matter what, after finishing the armor, it's time for Gongsun Sheng to teach me some real things." Fan Rui thought for a while and saw no other way to go, so he decided to just do the armor and said, "Just wait.

When Gongsun Sheng returns to the mountain, he can have an audience with Zhenren Luo, and maybe he will teach me the Dharma when he is happy! It doesn't matter if you suffer a little loss now!"

Here Fan Rui is working hard, and over there the banquet in the Juyi Hall has almost been eaten, and the rest is nothing more than drinking and drinking, and there are also people who borrowed tables to throw seduces and make money.

Chao Gai, the King of Pagoda, Song Jiang, and Wu Yong accompanied Ximen Qing and met with all the leaders on the mountain one by one. Everyone knew that Ximen Qing saved Chao Gaixing's life and was the author of Chuixue Qixiu's book. Everyone must accept it.

He bowed his head, and Ximen Qing's limelight temporarily suppressed both Chao Gai and Song Jiang.

Chao Gai looked on happily, but Song Jiang was a little jealous, but he kept it in his stomach and didn't show it on his face.
Chapter completed!