Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 1092: The Peach Banquet continues

When the Dragon King came, everyone took the initiative to greet him. On the contrary, no one from the main family came forward. Hai Chengxing was outside. The Dragon King flew directly to Pantao Island. Boss Mo was cooking in the waterside pavilion. Xiaobai and the old man were fishing. Obviously, the two of them I don't want to take part in this kind of scene.

In the end, only Ji Feilu came forward to help explain.

"No problem, no problem. I know your character. Please stop crowding around me and take a seat."

Everyone wasted no time and took their seats one after another, smiling and chatting again.

The Dragon King took a sip of the peach wine on the table, smacked his lips and said, "This wine is good, but it's not as good as the one my friend gave Old Dragon last time. Hey, girl, give me something stronger."

Xiao Xi, who was in charge of pouring the wine, was a little confused. Not to mention peach wine, she had never even drunk ordinary wine, and she didn’t know what it meant whether it was strong or not.

At this moment, Boss Mo walked out of the waterside pavilion and came to Xiaoxi and asked her to give way. Then he conjured a huge wine vat out of thin air. After a muffled sound, he placed it firmly on the Dragon King. beside.

The Dragon King smiled at this scene, and finally clapped and said: "This is only right, girl, why don't you give it to the old dragon."

The wine vat is twice as high as the creek, and the creek's cultivation level is not enough to control the air. How to defeat it?

When Xiaoxi was in trouble, he saw Boss Mo conjuring up a sea bowl as big as a bamboo hat. Using a little wind technique, a whirlwind blew up out of thin air on the surface of the wine in the vat. It wrapped a wisp of wine in a beautiful arc and threw it into the bowl. After handing a full bowl of strong liquor to Xiaoxi, Boss Mo turned back to Shuixie without saying a word.

"What are you doing standing there, let's serve the wine." The Dragon King urged dissatisfiedly.

Xiao Xi came back to his senses and quickly and steadily placed the big ocean bowl on the Dragon King's stone table.

The Dragon King laughed, picked up the drink and drank it all.

"Happy!" The Dragon King wiped his mouth with his sleeves and pushed the big bowl to the stream: "One more bowl."

This time Xiaoxi understood how to make wine, and followed Boss Mo's method to wrap the wine with wind. But it was obvious that she was not proficient enough. Her wind was very messy and shaking, and the curve of the wine wrapped around it was ugly. He said, still trembling, as if the wine might be spilled from the wind at any time.

Everyone just held their beards and smiled, or pursed their lips to enjoy themselves. The Dragon King did not urge them, but chatted with Gong Shangsu next to him, but the discussion was about the important matter of dividing the Northern Wasteland territory.

By the time the stream was filled with wine, she was already sweating profusely, but her kung fu skills were strong and her hands were very steady, bringing it to the Dragon King's table without spilling a drop.

In the end, the Dragon King drank it all in one gulp and asked for another bowl.

Xiao Xi is helplessly using magic to get wine.

This is a training, not only the technique, but also the state of mind!

After spending time with these big shots, she will not be afraid of opponents with higher cultivation levels than her in the future.

In addition to Xiaoxi, the other outer disciples are also waiting on these big shots, but they are more relaxed. They can serve a pot of wine, the immortal pours it himself, and stand behind to wait.

"The wine the Dragon King drank is not fragrant but pungent. I wonder how it tastes?" a fairy asked with a smile.

"Fairy Qin Lan, you will know after you give it a try." The Dragon King said with a smile.

"That's fine." Fairy Qin Lan said, and she used her magic to get a drink. After drinking it, she frowned in disgust, making everyone laugh.

"This isn't drinking, it's clearly drinking fire." Fairy Qin Lan said angrily.

Ji Feilu, who was not far away, smiled and said: "Senior, I don't know that this wine is not drunk like this. You can try 30% of this wine with 70% of fruit wine."

"Oh! It can be like this." Fairy Qin Lan immediately tried it, and after drinking it, her eyes shone and said: "It's really different. Although the peach fruit wine is good, it is a little light. With this wine, it not only has a strong taste, but also has a distinct aroma. It’s also thicker, and it’s really unforgettable.”

Seeing this, the others also tried it one after another, and then everyone looked in surprise. Only the Dragon King shook his head: "What a waste!"

After that, he drank another bowl of strong wine.

Some people also tried to drink strong liquor directly, but like Fairy Qin Lan, they found it unpleasant to drink.

However, after mixing with peach fruit wine, the taste and aroma of peach fruit wine can be improved to a higher level.

Seeing everyone coming to get the wine, the Dragon King said unhappily: "That's enough, my friend specially prepared this vat for the old dragon. If you want to drink, go find your friend."

What he said caused everyone to scold him for being stingy, both openly and secretly.

As the number of banquet guests increased, Pantao Island became more and more lively, and the number of seats continued to increase until there were more than 200 seats.

In the final banquet list, there were more than 40 people who came to the top, and only 60 people from Tongtian, so there were only 100 people in total. Some seats were prepared for the Liuyan fairies, but they were only in their twenties or thirties. Of course, the rest are the entourage, such as Dong Zun's eldest son Dong Shiyi and Gong Shangsu's two direct disciples. One of them is at the top and the other is at the peak of heaven, so they are naturally qualified to sit at the table.

In fact, in the Yaochi arrangement, no matter how high the cultivation level of the person who comes is, seats will be arranged. However, those with high cultivation level can be assigned to the seating area of ​​high-level monks, while those with low cultivation level can only be assigned to the lowest seating area.

Not because Yaochi deliberately created class divisions, but it is really difficult for Tongtian monks to talk to Jishang. Most of the Jishang will change his experience. Tongtian can just listen to it. What can he say?

However, I have benefited a lot from listening to it casually, especially people at the level of Cang Lei Cult Master. They do not have the ultimate master, and it is very difficult for them to step into the extreme with the guidance of the masters of Kunwuji. Yes, but you can hear a lot of big and small things about the supreme realm here, and you will definitely avoid many detours in the future.

"I thought that Yaochi could at most invite the heads of nearby small sects. I didn't want to come at first, but I didn't expect that so many seniors would come. It's really a worthwhile trip!"

The Yaochi is very strange. Almost everyone in the Jishang circle knows about it, but it is not famous in the Tongtian circle. Even the local local snake, Cang Lei Cult Leader, doesn’t know much about it. When he first heard about it, he just thought it was A top senior couldn't find a good base, so he just wanted to open a small sect in his territory. When Sun Qingxuan came to the door, he realized that Yaochi was not simple, but he just thought that Yaochi was Sun Qingxuan's new mountain, but he still had to give him face. , so he came, and the situation turned out to be completely subverted from what he had imagined!

Counting the supreme disciples brought by those seniors who have transformed into two or three levels, the number of supreme disciples is actually more than the number of people in Tongtian!

Cang Lei Cult Leader chuckled quietly: "How will those Tongtian Sect Leaders who didn't come know what their expressions will be when they learn about the masters invited to Yao Chi's banquet?"

The monk Tongtian next to him smiled and said: "Of course I regret it."

"Not only that, I think I want to eat us!"

While the Tongtian gang was gloating over their misfortune, a strange fragrance suddenly filled the air, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Boss Mo, the leader, went to Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com to lead the outer disciples carrying dinner plates out of the waterside pavilion one by one.

"The time has come. Today's banquet begins. Here is the first appetizer, seven-flavored peach blossom. Please take your time." After speaking, Boss Mo turned back to the waterside pavilion, and the disciples quickly served the dishes.

Looking at the colorful plate on the stone table, the peach blossom petals are flying like heavy snow. The scenery is really beautiful. I never thought that this thing is edible, and how to eat it?

Ji Feilu smiled and said: "This seven-flavor peach blossom dish is made from peach petals. Please take a look..." As he spoke, he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a peach petal, dipped it in the red sauce on the colorful plate, and put it in He chewed with his eyes closed, and soon he was filled with a happy expression. He opened his eyes and said to everyone: "This is just one taste. The remaining oranges, yellows, greens, blues and purples also have their own characteristics. You don't have to put down the colorful plate after eating. There are a few dishes that will require color sauce on the plate later.”

After everyone learned about it, they started trying it impatiently.

The entrance to the peach blossoms is stained with various colors, including shock, emotion, excited praise, and complaints that it is too little!

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