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    "Real person, in the Nanchu royal family, there are three Yuan Ying ancestors, they are the three elders of the sun, moon and star. The final person in charge of the entire Nanchu royal family is these three elders." Tang Kang had already prepared.  After Ling Yi asked, he quickly answered.

    Ancestor Yuan Ying, this Xiong Xing invites him to a banquet. It will definitely not be as simple as just attending the banquet.  However, no matter what Xiong Xing asked him to do, Fang Ling had to go there.  After all, the person who sent out the invitation was a Nascent Soul Ancestor.

    Rejecting the goodwill of the Yuan Ying Ancestor for no reason is a provocation to the Yuan Ying Ancestor.  Although the Yuanying Ancestor cannot attack ordinary monks for no reason, it is another matter for the Jindan Master who challenges the authority of the Yuanying Ancestor.

    Although Fang Ling is proud, he will not leave anyone an excuse.

    "What's going on with this imperial city banquet?" Fang Ling put down the white paper invitation and asked Tang Kang again.

    Tang Kang replied: "My subordinates don't know what this palace banquet is about. In the past, there were always rumors about this kind of thing two months ago, but this time it was uncharacteristic. The invitation was delivered to the door suddenly.  "Enter. Not only you, but also all the Jindan masters who came to the auction were sent invitations."

    Yufuzhai is located in a small alley in the west city of Xiangjing City. It doesn't look very big, but it is very clean.  This is just the most ordinary small restaurant, but the dignitaries and dignitaries who come to Yufuzhai to eat every day are like running water.

    There is even a phenomenon that people with insufficient status have to book a place at least three months in advance if they want to have a meal at Yufuzhai.  Otherwise.  No matter how much money you have in your pocket, you can't make it.

    There was once a foreign prince who wanted to show off and asked his servant to inform Yufuzhai that he would hold a banquet here.  As a result, people simply ignored his order.  When he rushed over with his guests, the restaurant was already packed with seats, and there was no room at all.

    Just when the prince was about to lose his temper, he suddenly found his Majesty sitting at a small table, quietly waiting for a seat.

    The reason why Yufuzhai is so famous is not only because of their ingredients, but also more importantly.  They have a chef here who is known as the most famous chef in Southern Chu Kingdom.  Many places say that there is no first in Wen and no second in Wu, but the dishes made by this famous chef are outstanding.  But no one in the entire Nanchu was dissatisfied.

    Ms. Xian Xinying, the female chef of Nanchu, not only cooks well, but also has a beautiful appearance.  Many people came to Yufuzhai with the intention of marrying Miss Xinying back to their family. This can be said to be a gift for both talents.

    This day.  This should be the busiest time of Yufuzhai.  But the entire Yufuzhai was completely quiet.  In the kitchen of Yufuzhai, Miss Xinying, who was wearing a long coarse cloth dress and her hair tied casually with a hairpin, was carefully looking at the heat of a pot of soup.

    "Miss, you've been staring for half an hour, go over and take a rest!" The kitchen door was gently pushed open, revealing a little maid who looked sixteen or seventeen years old, but had a very sweet appearance.  Walked in quickly.

    She held a bowl of steaming tea in her hands and handed it to the woman.

    Xinying picked up the tea and took a sip.  Then he said: "Although it's not the first time I've stewed this heavenly dragon, earth and tiger soup, it's really the first time I've seen a dragon and tiger of this level. If something goes wrong, I can't afford the compensation even if you sell me.  ah."

    "How could something go wrong, miss? What's more, Patriarch Xing likes you so much, how could he sell you for a bowl of soup? You are joking again!" As the maid spoke, she sniffed her nose hard with a smile on her face.  He said with a hint of emotion: "If I could have a taste of such a delicious soup, I would die even if I could."

    "Xiao Qing, don't talk nonsense. According to my estimation, if an ordinary Qi-training monk drinks this bowl of soup, it can directly hit the foundation building stage. And if a monk in the early stage of foundation building drinks it, it can be worth three years of hardship.  The power of cultivation." The woman pinched the little maid's nose and said with a smile: "If you are really greedy, just stand here and smell it! If you smell it for an hour, you may be able to break through the seventh level of Qi training."

    "Really? Miss, if this is the case, I will stand here and not leave!" As the little maid spoke, she clenched her fist, and then said with a hint of emotion: "I don't know what the background of this guest today is.  Ancestor Xing came forward in person."

    "No matter what, he should be a big shot." As the woman spoke, she glanced out the window and saw a young man in Tsing Yi strolling towards the door of his store.

    "Didn't you inform the guests who had made reservations that Ancestor Xiong Xing was going to hold a banquet? Why are there still people coming now?" As Xinying spoke, she said to the maid: "Tell the guest about the situation and explain it."

    The maid said urgently:?Miss, I have already informed you. I really don¡¯t know why he still comes here.  "While speaking, the little maid walked out of the kitchen quickly and walked towards the young man in green.

    This matter was the most ordinary thing for Miss Xinying, but in the blink of an eye, she saw her little maid walking up with the young man.  Miss Xinying was stunned by this discovery.  She hesitated for a moment, and just as she was about to walk out, she saw the little maid walking over quickly.

    "Miss, he is the guest that Ancestor Xiong Xing wants to invite." The little maid curled her lips and said, "I almost kicked him out."

    Looking at the appearance of the little maid, Xinying's expression also changed. She thought that the person who could be treated by the Xiong Xing ancestor was definitely an extraordinary person, but she did not expect that it was such a young man.

    ? Could it be that he is an old monster who used some kind of beauty-preserving magic power?

    When Xinying walked into the quiet room on the top floor with a basin of soup, Fang Ling and Ancestor Xiong Xing were already sitting opposite each other in the quiet room of Yufuzhai.  Ancestor Xiong Xing had a rough face, but he was very enthusiastic.  Ancestor Xiong Xing, who had the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, was like a hospitable host. When the pot of soup was served, he introduced with a smile: "Xinying is our best chef in Nanchu.  The soup is the best in the world.¡±

    "We young people in Nanchu all have a common dream, which is also the biggest dream, and that is to marry Xinying home so that we can eat her delicious food every day."

    Fang Ling casually looked towards Xinying and saw this pretty little girl. The moment he glanced at her, a trace of blush appeared on her jade-like face.  A trace of pity arose.

    When Fang Ling opened the lid of the soup basin with his white bare hands, Fang Ling felt a surge of spiritual energy rushing from the basin.  But what surprised him even more was that the hall was as clear as water, with no impurities at all, and only a dragon and a tiger looming.

    If it weren¡¯t for the faint fragrance and the dragon and tiger in the soup, Fang Ling would have almost thought it was just a basin of water.  Xinying gently picked up two small black bowls and poured the soup into the small bowls.  There were also two dragons and tigers in the bowl that were smaller than those in the basin.

    "Brother Fang, the best bowl to drink this heavenly dragon, earth and tiger soup is not a jade or golden bowl, but a black porcelain bowl made from the three-breath sacred soil. Today, since I invite you to taste the delicious food, come on  Come, let's taste it first.

    As Xiong Xing spoke, he poured the soup in the bowl into his stomach in one gulp.  Fang Ling pondered for a moment, and then drank the soup in the bowl into his mouth.  The moment the soup entered his mouth, Fang Ling felt a fresh taste that he had never tasted before, occupying all his sense of taste.

    When he was a tour guide, Fang Ling liked to eat delicious food from all over the world. After his rebirth, although eating slowly was no longer a necessity in his life, he still couldn't help but eat something good when he came across it.  It can be said with certainty that this Heavenly Dragon, Earth Tiger Soup is definitely the most delicious thing he has eaten in these years.

    Moreover, as the soup entered his body, a stream of pure spiritual energy was poured directly into his true essence.  This is different from the way elixirs replenish the true essence. The replenishment of elixirs carries a certain degree of toxicity, but this Tianlong Dihu Soup has no impurities and is directly integrated into Fang Ling's true essence.

    If you can drink such a bowl of Tianlong, Earth and Tiger Soup every day, Fang Ling can be sure that his cultivation will definitely reach the peak of the golden elixir realm five years in advance.  Savoring the wonderful flavor of the soup, Fang Ling put down the bowl and couldn't help but sigh: "After drinking this bowl of soup, I realized that everything I ate before was in vain."

    "It's a pity that if we leave Xiangjing City in the future, there will be no place to eat such delicious soup."

    Xiong Xing picked up the spoon and helped Fang Ling fill the bowl, and then said with a smile: "If Fellow Daoist Fang wants to eat such a delicious soup, it's not difficult. As long as you have the ability, marry Xiaoying home and let her help you every day."  You can make soup.¡±

    "Ancestor is making fun of me again." As Xinying spoke, she quickly walked out the door.  Fang Ling couldn't help but glance at Tingting's curling figure, and felt that the woman's white jade-like neck had turned red.

    What a shy little girl!  With a sigh in his heart, the idea of ??bringing this woman back to his cave arose in his mind. It was really a good thing to have such a female chef by his side.

    Although Xiong Xing looks rough, he is as careful as a hair. When he saw Fang Ling's appearance, he immediately said: "If Fellow Daoist Fang is tempted, you must take action as soon as possible. You have to know that if you have quick hands, you will have slow hands!"

    "The senior invited the junior over, maybe he wants to be more than just a matchmaker for the junior, right?" Fang Ling pondered for a moment, and finallyI decided to ask straight to the point.

    The Xiong Xing nodded, and with a flick of his finger, a little green light instantly turned into a curtain of light, surrounding him and Fang Ling.  Fang Ling felt very uncomfortable surrounded by this green light, but he still chose to endure it.

    After all, he is facing a Nascent Soul Ancestor. No matter how polite this Nascent Soul Ancestor is to you, the respect you deserve must still be maintained.

    "I'm asking Fellow Daoist Fang to come over this time. There is really something I need Fellow Daoist's help with." Xiong Xing's eyes suddenly became like the cold stars in the sky, making people feel like they dare not look directly.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

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