"Good guy, I just wanted to have a chicken leg or a few bites of braised pork, but I didn't expect to encounter such a good thing! Even the food in the Imperial Palace of Zhongjing, Emperor Jing, is not as good as yours!"

A surprise The voice sounded, and everyone turned around, only to see an old beggar standing at the door of the manor, with a wretched look on his face, gaping at a table of hard food.

Fan Boyu woke up instantly.

I didn’t notice the old beggar’s existence at all before he spoke out!

In addition, this is Peach Blossom Ping, and Shen Ying's senses are stronger than hers and Lu Zheng's. Looking at Shen Ying's performance, it is obvious that she did not detect this old beggar in advance.

Master!

Top master!

Definitely more powerful than the saint who has lived in the church for hundreds of years!

Fan Boyu's eyes shrank, he instantly raised his body and pointed vaguely at the old beggar.

"Huh? People from the Yuan Sheng Sect? Why are you hanging out with Mr. Lu?" The old beggar seemed to have noticed Fan Boyu and waved his hand, "Don't be afraid, I'm just an old beggar, begging for food. It’s just about food, no fighting, no fighting!”

“I’ve met my senior!” Liu Qingyan pulled Liu Qingquan and Du Yueyao forward to salute.

Shen Ying also heard Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan talk about this stranger, so she didn't panic and bowed to the Eighteenth Heavenly Girl.

On the other hand, Fan Boyu, seeing that everyone seemed to know the old beggar, felt relieved, restrained his breath, bowed and saluted, "Yuan Shengjiao Feng Sacrifice Fan Boyu, I have met the senior!"

"Senior Liu! You're here! It's better to catch it early than to rush it! Today, I happened to kill a pig demon and made a whole pig feast! Do you want to drink Wuliangye or Huadiao? I'll give you a full Come on!" Lu Zheng walked out of the kitchen and said loudly.

"Hua Diao! Hua Diao is good. Drink it to warm your stomach and eat it with food." The old beggar laughed, and while greeting everyone to be polite, he sat down in the front seat without any courtesy.

Lu Zheng patted the gourd, and several flower sculptures flew out and landed on the dining table.

Before Lu Zheng could make a move, Liu Qingyan picked up a jar of wine, opened the seal, and poured a full glass for the old beggar.

"Thank you, thank you very much." The old beggar smiled with a smile on his face, "You are such a well-behaved and sensible girl. If you were not a demon and had pure Yang, I would accept you as my apprentice!"
< br /> Liu Qingyan raised her lips, "Qingyan is lucky enough to be favored by seniors."

"Come, come, everyone is welcome, thank you to that wild boar demon , sacrificed himself and provided us with a sumptuous dinner!" Lu Zheng came to the other side of the old beggar and poured some water for himself and Liu QingyanHad a glass of wine.

Lu Zheng’s witty words instantly livened up the slightly serious atmosphere due to the old beggar’s appearance, which was much more effective than the old beggar’s words to make everyone relax.

Shen Ying poured herself a glass of wine and said to the old beggar, "I have heard from my husband that my senior helped him out of trouble and gave him a magic talisman. I have long wanted to pay my respects to my senior. Today, I have just I'm so lucky to have got what I wanted!"

The eighteen heavenly ladies raised their glasses together, and congratulated them in unison, "Senior, please!"

"Good, good, good. !" The old beggar laughed.

Everyone raised their glasses, drank together, and then sat down.

Lu Zheng cooks a lot of each dish and divides it into several plates to ensure that everyone can get enough dishes.

On the contrary, it is the main seat, with only one side facing the least dishes.

Although the old beggar could retrieve things from a distance, Liu Qingyan and Shen Ying, who was sitting under Lu Zheng, had great eyesight and picked up all kinds of dishes every time without waiting for him to do it. On the plate in front of the old beggar and Lu Zheng.

With one person picking up the food and the other pouring the wine, the old beggar and Lu Zheng only had to eat and drink.

"You're so lucky, kid!" The old beggar drank another glass of wine and put a mouthful of pot-roasted meat into his belly.

"That's natural." Lu Zheng smiled, "With a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for!"

The old beggar nodded and put in another chopstick of steamed pork with rice flour. In my mouth, I only feel the aroma of glutinous rice mixed with meat, not greasy at all, soft and delicious.

"The first time we met was a coincidence, the second time we met just by chance, and today we met for the third time, and I had another whole pig feast like yours. The old beggar can't hide it anymore. "

The old beggar picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and then said, "I come from the Tianzu sect in Guanzhou, Hexi Province, and my surname is Liu Mingzong."

Lu Zheng didn't have anything. In response, Fan Boyu shook his hand first and spilled half of the wine in the glass.

"Ouch? Have you heard of it?" the old beggar asked with a smile.

Fan Boyu swallowed, nodded and said, "Of course I have heard that it is passed down from generation to generation for hundreds of years, and there are three to five people in each generation. You should be the Senior Liu who is known as Qianhai Zhenren, right?"< br />
The old beggar smiled and said, "Oh, you have really heard of me? Did you hear it from outside, or did you hear it from the Yuansheng Sect?"

Fan Boyu couldn't help but He tried his best to smile and said, "Your name is as loud as thunder in my ears."

Lu Zheng's eyes flashed and he looked at Liu Qingyan and Shen Ying.

There is a story here. It is obvious that this old beggar has caused the Yuansheng Sect to suffer. Could it be that he killed a saint?

"Okay, okay, don't be afraid. The old beggar has been cultivating himself for the past hundred years and has not killed anyone for a long time." The old beggar waved his hand and picked up another piece of ribs without using chopsticks. Hold it with your hand and chew it, your mouth will be full of oil, and it looks delicious.

Hearing what the old beggar said, Fan Boyu also breathed a sigh of relief.

There is an old grudge between Tiandu Sect and Yuansheng Sect. If the veteran saint of Yuansheng Sect is here, of course she will not be afraid of this old beggar. He is just a priest and has not practiced Taoism for a thousand years. How can he not be afraid?

What the hell, even though this guy named Lu lives in a small county town, he has a wide circle of friends, and he really hides his secrets!

"Boy Lu, your cooking skills are better than I thought. I thought you would open a restaurant in Zhongjing at most, but I didn't expect you to be at the level of an imperial chef!"

The old beggar gave a thumbs up, "I have an old relationship with the owner of Chixiao Temple in Zhongjing. If you want to be the royal chef in the palace, I can help you make a recommendation."

I knew the old beggar was joking, but Lu Zheng Yiyi raised his eyebrows, "Hey, I only cook for my relatives and friends. If the emperor wants to eat it, it depends on my mood!"

I am free and easy, and I am proud of the princes!

Lu Zheng’s free and uninhibited temperament when he spoke made Shen Ying and Liu Qingyan’s eyes turn pink and heart-shaped.

Okay, there are more than ten pairs of shining eyes on both sides of the long table.

"Okay, okay! He is indeed a good seed for cultivating Taoism. No wonder he entered the country so quickly!" The old beggar laughed with satisfaction and had another drink with Lu Zheng.

Seeing Lu Zheng clinking glasses and laughing with the old beggar so freely and naturally, Fan Boyu's eyes turned red with jealousy. He also wanted to step forward and say a few words, but after thinking about it, he finally didn't dare.

　……

A dinner is a great time for both the host and the guest.

Person No. 20 ate up this huge wild boar, which weighed over a thousand kilograms.

The spiritual energy that has not yet dissipated is mixed with the pork belly. Everyone is equivalent to replenishing some spiritual energy, and they will practice and digest it tonight.

After the meal, the old beggar did not leave. Instead, he followed Lu Zheng back to Tonglin County and asked him for a wing room to stay in.