Eight people sat in the flower hall. After sitting down, Du Meng was responsible for pouring wine for everyone. Then, Mr. Qiao was the first to raise the wine glass and said a few opening remarks, which were nothing more than words to welcome the third-rank layman to come.

Everyone then picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass in one go.

After drinking this glass of wine, Mr. Qiao took the lead and signaled that the table could be started. He picked up a piece of fish first, and the others picked up the chopsticks and started eating. However, this time, Zhang Yu did not say that the wind was like usual, and he ate it slowly.

Guan Ying was the only woman on the table, but she did not receive any attention. The attention of these people on the table was obviously on Zhang Yu. Guan Ying also turned her eyes to Zhang Yu from time to time. At this moment, Zhang Yu looked very elegant and really had the meaning of a layman.

At the wine table, Master Hewen and Du Meng would lift their glasses to toast Zhang Yu from time to time, and Zheng Lun would raise their glasses to toast Zhang Yu, but they were not that often. Qian Qian was the only one who could drink a sip of wine on his own and did not take the initiative to toast Zhang Yu.

As a guest, Zhang Yu was toasted by someone, so naturally he would not refuse anyone. Qian Qian did not toast him, and he would not pay attention to it.

After Zhang Yu had another drink with Du Meng who was toasting, Mr. Qiao suddenly looked at Qian Qian and said, "Mr. Qian, you and Mr. Zheng are both practicing Taoist Xuanmen, so you should be close to each other."

When Qian Qian heard this, he smiled again with a slight smile on his face and said, "Old man, this is a good saying, and he is not a famous scholar. Mr. Zheng, a third-rank layman, has always just listened to his name and never heard of any means. He is really curious about this."

Mr. Qiao immediately frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Qian, what do you mean?"

"Actually, it's not meaningful. I just want to appreciate how the third-rank layman became famous..." Qian Qian said indifferently.

Zhang Yu had already understood that he wanted to gesture with him, so Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Since Mr. Qian said that, let's just draw a trance..."

"Okay! Mr. Zheng is really quick-talking..." Qian Qian said, pointing at a plate of eggs on the table, taking out one of them, and saying, "Mr. Zheng, this plate is full of raw eggs. If Mr. Zheng can cook the raw eggs in his palm like me, then I will punish me with three glasses of wine and then toast Mr. Zheng three more..."

There was no delicacy on the table, there were flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, and everything was there. There was only a plate of shelled eggs, which looked so abrupt. After hearing Qian Qian's statement, Zhang Yu immediately understood that this was prepared by the other party for him.

Then, Zhang Yu saw Qian Qian holding the egg with his left hand. After about half a minute, he stretched out his right hand and scratched the egg skin with his slightly longer fingernails to reveal the cooked egg.

Qian Qian took a bite and deliberately exposed the egg yolk inside. The egg yolk was half-cooked, but it was just right.

Qian Qian swallowed half of the egg, made a gesture to Zhang Yu, and said, "Mr. Zheng, please!"

"Mr. Qian is such a good method, it's really admirable, admirable..." Zhang Yu said, then raised his right hand, and a five-color thin filament airflow floated out from the middle finger of his right hand. The airflow immediately wrapped a raw egg in the plate and then fell into Zhang Yu's palm.

Just this move, everyone present was stunned.

Zheng Lun, who was still sitting next to Mr. Qiao, reacted the fastest and took the lead in applauding, "Smack and Smack..."

Then, Zheng Lun said: "It's great to collect things from afar...awesome...awesome..."

Mr. Qiao, Du Meng, and Master Hewen also applauded. Even Zhou Qingyun from Zhang Yu's side could not help but applaud.

"Push..." "Pushh..." "Pushhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Seeing Zhang Yu's move, Qian Qian quickly put down half of the egg in his hand and said a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Zheng... I have offended so much just now, I hope to forgive me... I admit defeat here and I will punish myself three cups first..."

This guy was a bachelor. He grabbed the wine pot on the table and didn't seem to have to continue. He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it first. Then he got the second and third cups.

Anyone can see that Zhang Yu's move is completely better than Qian Qian's, and Qian Qian himself understands this. It is easy for Zhang Yu to grab eggs from a distance and cook the raw eggs in his palm. However, the things Zhang Yu did to take from a distance were something he could not do at all.

Whoever is stronger and whoever is weak is mostly discerning people present, and who will not be able to tell who is.

Qian Qian first punished himself three times, then filled the wine glass in front of Zhang Yu, and then poured another glass for himself. He picked up the wine glass with both hands and said respectfully: "The third-rank layman is indeed well-deserved, admire him, admire him... Qian Qian was offended so much, so drink it first..."

As he said that, he put the wine glass on his mouth and dried the white wine in the cup in one mouthful.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly, and then used the five-colored thin filament airflow to send the eggs in his hand back to the plate.

He grabbed the wine glass in front of him and said, "Everyone is from the Xuanmen, but it's just a brief discussion. How can you offend or not? Do it!"

After saying that, he drank the wine in his hand.

"I just said that both of you are masters of Xuanmen, so you should get close to each other. Come on, let's drink the next two cups together!" Mr. Qiao immediately suggested.

On the wine table, what changed was joy.

Several people continued to chat and talk a lot, and talked more about trivial matters in the world. As they talked, they even talked about Wudang Taoist Temple.

The first person to talk about this was Taoist He Wen, wearing a black Taoist robe. He curled his lips and said, "Recently, there has been no topic in various schools and sects. The only thing that makes people impressed is the Wudang Taoist Temple that has risen in recent years. It is said that Zhang Yu, the abbot of Wudang Taoist Temple, has become a mage at a young age. In a year, he has reached the level of a majesty. It can almost be said that it is a shocking ancient times and present. He is a rare Taoist master."

When Zhang Yu heard the other party talk about him, he did not respond. Du Meng said a little disapprovingly: "I guess, this kid must have had some luck. I don't know what magic pills he took. Otherwise, how could he have such cultivation? A coincidence-based cultivation like him is actually nothing. When he really fights, he may be vulnerable."

Qian Qian immediately said, "I don't know how capable this person is and how he practices. However, the sleeping mobile phone and Dahe Auto he created did combine Taoist methods. In addition, there are even many Taoist refining things. Where did he get so many good things, it is really curious."

"Talk about this Zhang Yu..." Suddenly, Zheng Lun's voice became cold and he said slowly: "I still have some calculations with our old man..."
Chapter completed!