The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 412: 8 Immortal House Banquet
The next day before dawn, the ups and downs of the Baolai Pavilion were assembled, and only after the evacuation of the hundred immortal emperors employed by the blacksmith shop, they launched a counterattack.
"Treasurer Wu, the latest news!" A small servant ran back to the Bora Pavilion.
The shopkeeper Wu looked shocked: "But the hundred immortal emperors employed by the blacksmith shop have evacuated?"
The young man shook his head: "That's not the case, this morning's news, the largest slave merchant company, it is said that the slaves rebelled last night and were razed to the ground overnight!"
"This is a big deal!" The shopkeeper Wu asked for some details with relish, and suddenly his face was stunned, "I have something to do with the things that work in the same business. I ask you, those immortal emperors in the magic blacksmith's shop are strong. When will the person leave?"
The young man said that he didn’t know, the shopkeeper Wu waved his hand: "Check again!"
As the saying goes, it's a blast, fades again, and exhausted. After several inquiries, the 100 immortal emperors employed by the blacksmith shop showed no signs of retreating at all, and the spirit of fighting in the Baolai Pavilion has already been lost.
In the end, shopkeeper Wu had to go to the mercenary firm and he had to buy the internal information for a lot of money. Nima, Zhang Ye renewed the fee!
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There are a hundred immortal emperors sitting in the blacksmith's shop. Zhang Ye feels relieved. When he knows where Ahua, Tuanzi, and Tongtian were sold, Zhang Ye immediately set out to look for them.
However, the blacksmith shop did not temporarily suspend business, and Liu Quan, who has the Hongmeng-level blacksmith in charge, can be on his own.
Zhang Yefei came to the east of Wanjie Market one night at dawn, because Tongtian was sold to a restaurant here.
So Zhang Ye took the lead to rescue Tongtian, I hope he has not been stewed into a pot of broth.
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Baxianlou is the most famous restaurant in the Great East of Wanjie Market. It is especially good at exotic animal banquets. There is a saying that if you want to eat, no Baxianlou can't do it.
So Baxianlou is a holy place for foodies.
Today is the opening day of the Banshan Ten Thousands Feast, which has been warmed up for more than ten days in the Baxianlou. I heard that the main ingredient is a void pangolin. There is a constant flow of diners. The Baxianlou has been opened before it officially opened for business. The streets outside are crowded.
The Baxian Tower looks like a small three-story building. How can it accommodate ten thousand people? In fact, don't worry about this. The immortals master the power of the space formation, the mustard seed Nasumi, I don't know how big it is inside.
At noon, the main entrance of the Eight Immortals Tower was wide open. Several welcoming fairies stood on both sides generously, and another fairy sang: "It's a feast!"
Zhang Ye was also in the crowd. Hearing the word "open banquet", he suddenly heard the foodies all around him swallowing. Zhang Ye thought it was so delicious? Then followed the crowd into the Eight Immortals Tower.
The Baxianlou adopts a ticket system instead of an a la carte system. You only pay a fee per person when you get started, and you can eat everything in it, except you can’t take it out.
This fee is not expensive, so there are many consumers.
Zhang Ye followed the crowd and entered the gate of the Eight Immortals Tower. There was a burst of scent of food from his nose. Looking intently, Zhang Ye, a knowledgeable blacksmith, couldn't help being stunned on the spot.
In the Eight Immortals Tower, using the power of the formation, a huge space is built, with mountains and waters.
However, the mountain is not a real mountain, but a mountain made up of a dazzling array of food. The snow on the top of the mountain is some kind of dairy product, the vegetation in the mountains, and all kinds of fruits and vegetables that are picked and eaten; the water is not real water, and the trickling wine is turned into In the pond, the small fishes swim in the pond, but when they are picked up, they are cooked fish fillets that are just right; even the birds and beasts running on the grassland are all cooked meat, and they are eaten as soon as they are caught. Cooking...
The diners were intoxicated, intoxicated, some climbed to the high mountain arches to eat grass, and some jumped into the pool to fish...
Zhang Ye watched this scene, secretly amazed, combining the formation method with the food, and the dining with the nature. No wonder the Baxianlou is so famous.
Zhang Ye didn’t overeating like others did, so he took something to taste. At first, he could bear it, but later, it might be too delicious. Zhang Ye joined the overeating army and ran around. ...
Diners enjoy the scenery and taste the food all the way. Many people come to the deepest part of the food world, where the smoke is full and the air is exuding the fragrance of broth.
I took a closer look. It was a big hot pot, like a big lake. The heat wave was rolling, and it was faintly visible that it contained a lot of precious medicinal materials. There is a monument standing next to the hot pot, "The best pot in the world", indeed deserves this name.
And a huge pangolin was **** and hung in the middle of the hot pot. Who else could it be if it wasn't Tongtian?
By the way, since Tongtian was sold to the Baxianlou, he eats immortal grass and immortal fruit every day, and some people massage. Although he knows that this is done to make the meat delicious, I have to say that these ten days have been really fucking. Comfortable.
Only those with strong perseverance have not been confused by the food along the way, and come straight to the world's best pot.
"Oh, isn't that the eight shopkeepers? I didn't expect that this mountain banquet would be performed by the eight shopkeepers personally. I really look forward to it more and more."
"Eight shopkeeper, what are you waiting for, I am starving to death!"
Beside the pangolin, there is a chef-like figure standing in the air. He has five short stature and a shiny chef's knife at his waist. This person is the owner of the Baxianlou and the chef of the Baxianlou.
The eight shopkeeper said: "This Tongtian pangolin method is to boil raw slices. If you move the knife now, you will inevitably live up to the word "Xian". When there are tens of thousands of people, the banquet will be held immediately."
The diners swallowed their saliva and had to wait hard. They couldn't help but scooped a spoonful of hot pot soup to the bottom.
"Eight shopkeepers, this soup is delicious and strong, it's really superb, but I want something spicy." Some diners applied.
The eight shopkeepers said at a high altitude: "This is not considered well." The eight shopkeepers pointed at Ningkong, and the first pot of the day was rotated to separate Yin and Yang, with clear soup on the left and red soup on the right. Spicy diners immediately sat down to the side of the red soup.
Tong Tian watched more and more diners, and soon he would gather the number of ten thousand people, and then it would be time for his own death. Tongtian couldn't help feeling a little sad, recalling the scenes of his life, especially the days when Zhang Ye picked up the blacksmith to plan the wall.
Master, I miss you so much. The pangolin wanted to cry, but there were no tears after squeezing for a long time, so she thought about Pangolin Xiaomei again, and then she cried so much that she burst into tears.
The eight shopkeeper frowned unhappy on the side: "Didn't you say that you won't cry? You are sad, and the meat quality will be greatly reduced."
The eight shopkeepers pointed at the pangolin's waist, and immediately couldn't cry. Instead, they laughed loudly. The pangolin couldn't help but laugh, but when it came to death, he couldn't even cry. It's so sad.
At this moment, the pangolin suddenly saw a person among the diners below, his eyes stared, and it was Zhang Ye!
This pangolin is a joy from the inside out. Zhang Ye has come to save himself! But the pangolin didn't dare to call Zhang Ye's name, so he laughed louder.
"Look at that idiot pangolin. It's almost dead, and it's creaking with laughter."
"Presumably he also knows that being a delicacy is supremely honorable."
The diners commented a few words, but didn't pay much attention to it.
The pangolin smiled, and suddenly choked to death. For nothing else, I saw Zhang Ye sitting on the side of the clear soup hot pot, scooping up a spoonful of clear soup and tasting it. It seemed that I didn’t feel like it, so I went to the red again. In the soup area, he licked his lips and looked at the pangolin hanging high in the sky.
Nima, dare to feel that Zhang Ye is here to eat hot pot! The pangolin wanted to cry without tears, because he was spotted with a laugh point, so he laughed extremely miserably.
"It's almost there, I announce that the banquet for people across the mountain is officially started!" The eight shopkeepers with five short statures announced this, and they immediately drew applause.
The eight shopkeeper took out the chef's knife from his waist and played a set of knife skills. The diners praised: "The most enjoyable thing in life is to appreciate the eight shopkeeper's knife skills and eat hot pot at the same time!"
The eight shopkeeper looked a little triumphant. He jumped onto the huge body of the pangolin and was about to cut it into slices and put it in the hot pot, when suddenly a voice sounded: "Hold on."
Everyone showed dissatisfaction. They followed their reputations, but they were masters in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor. Only then did they endure not cursing their mother.
The speaker is Zhang Ye. When the pangolin saw him, he knew that his master had finally made a move, and his hanging heart was let go.
The eight shopkeepers said to Zhang Ye: "I wonder what the customer has to order?"
Zhang Ye flew to the pangolin: "This pangolin has thick skin and thick flesh. I am afraid that the eight shopkeeper's knife will not help him. I hereby offer a knife~ IndoMTL.com~ The pangolin watched Zhang Ye take out a Hongmeng supreme-level pig-killing knife. With a dumb face, he felt that if he could survive, he must publish a book, named "My Master Is A Stupid".
As soon as Hongmeng Zhibao came out, regardless of whether it was a pig-killing knife, a group of people suddenly exclaimed: "Good knife!"
The quality of the chef's knives from the eight shopkeepers is not low, but it is a lot worse than the knives in Zhang Ye's hands. I immediately saw Lie Xinxi: "Then thank you for this guest!"
While speaking, the eight shopkeepers reached out to pick them up. At this moment, Zhang Ye slashed away. The eight shopkeepers failed to respond and were chopped into the hot pot below, splashing stormy waves.
"Master!" The pangolin finally yelled out, and Zhang Ye glanced at him: "I'll talk about it later." Take out a spirit beast bag and put the pangolin in it.
Just after finishing this, the eight shopkeepers flew out of the hot pot, and the eight shopkeepers were hit by Hongmeng, and they were unscathed!
"This guest, what are you doing?" The voice of the eight shopkeeper was full of anger.
Zhang Ye was surprised by the strength of the eight shopkeepers, his face was solemn, but he still said honestly: "This pangolin is my spiritual pet, I'm here to take it away."
The diners took out their weapons and shouted: "That kid must want to eat alone and hand over the pangolin!"
There are tens of thousands of immortals sitting around the pot, most of them are ordinary, but there are still dozens of immortal masters.
The eight shopkeeper knew Zhang Ye's purpose, and Jie Jie smiled and said, "Even if I am willing to let you go, others may not."
"If others let me go, will you let it go?" Zhang Ye asked inexplicably.
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