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Chapter 308: Am I dreaming?

Seeing the people in Yangshen World, Huang Feihu showed a confused expression on his face.

Zhang Junbao's dressing style is completely different from that of Dashang. It can be seen at a glance that he is not from Dashang.

In addition to Zhang Junbao, another group of people broke through the void and came here, and judging from their clothes and appearance, it was obvious that they belonged to the third force.

Where did the king bring them?

He turned to look at the basic salary and wanted to ask.

But before he could ask Di Xin, he walked forward and gathered with Zhang Junbao and Hong Yi, and started chatting with familiar faces.

There are group public spaces, and group friends often hold gatherings in public spaces, so there is no sense of restraint when meeting.

Hong Yi, who was wearing a green shirt, had a smile on his face: "I've known you for so long, and I've long wanted to come to your hometown to visit. I finally got the chance this time. Jun Bao, you have to take me around."

Zhang Junbao also had a smile on his face: "You have to tell me this. I have already prepared it. Let's go and eat first. Let's chat while we eat."

Naturally, no one would reject Zhang Junbao's kindness. For civilizations in the Chinese cultural system, the dinner table is the best place to get closer.

Everyone followed Zhang Junbao to the backyard of the Guo Mansion, where tables for banquets had already been prepared, with giant earthen jars emitting a strong aroma of wine standing beside the tables.

The table is also filled with all kinds of food, all of which are specialties of Xiangyang City.

Emperor Yi turned his eyes left and right to observe the surrounding environment. There were many pavilions and pavilions here, and all kinds of buildings were of antique color. They were obviously in line with the architectural style of the Great Shang Kingdom, but there were many differences in details.

Seeing the dishes on the table, Di Yi's pupils suddenly shrank. Logically speaking, if the dishes are served before the guests arrive, they will easily get cold.

When large-scale banquets were held in the Great Shang Kingdom, the kitchen would prepare them on the spot, and each dish would be brought directly to the table. The dishes were constantly being served and arranged, making all aspects extremely cumbersome.

But this banquet was different. The dishes on the table had obviously been served for a while, but every dish was steaming as if they had just been taken out of the pot.

After Di Yi observed carefully, he saw that the hands of the maids standing at the table serving dishes were flashing red lights. Within the scope of this red light, a semicircular circle was shrouded above each dish. Transparent air cover.

The temperature inside this gas mask is obviously different from the outside world, about fifty or sixty degrees, which is why the dishes can still maintain the same state as when they were freshly cooked after being served for so long.

This discovery shocked Di Yi.

The ability to keep food warm is not a great skill. In Wu Geng's world, any Qi practitioner can do the same thing, and even do it better than these maids.

But this also means that these ladies all possess extraordinary powers.

This was a luxury that even he couldn't do.

There are indeed Qi Refiners in the Great Shang Kingdom, but every Qi Refiner is an extremely precious force. As long as there is a Qi Refiner who is willing to serve as an official in the court, he can't wait to welcome him. How can he be willing to give up the precious Qi Refiner? The scholar went to work as a maid.

After making this discovery, Yi Yi observed everything around him more carefully, and the more he looked at him, the more frightened he became.

Because he found that not only these maids, but also the servants who served the dishes and the servants who were responsible for sweeping around were not simple.

The servant serving food and wine walked lightly, walking like the wind, and his figure was like a ghost, dragging out afterimages.

Such a talent would be able to serve as a commander in the army even in the Great Shang Kingdom.

The servant in charge of sweeping was even more terrifying. A bamboo broom was like a magical tool for controlling wind and thunder in his hands. The bamboo broom brushed the ground, the wind moved with the broom, and countless dust condensed into a long gray dragon under his broom. Obediently. It sank into the bamboo basket he held in his other hand.

This made Di Yi quietly turn his head and look at Zhang Junbao carefully.

Various speculations ran through his mind, but he never dared to draw a conclusion.

Who is this Taoist? He can be so arrogant and treat so many otherworldly beings as his subordinates.

I'm afraid even the legendary Lord of the Gods, Tian, ​​doesn't have such magnanimity.

How did Shou'er realize such an enigmatic existence?

But Di Yi was not afraid but was extremely excited, because he knew that only existences of this level could help the human race escape from the enslavement of heaven.

Emperor Yi, a former great businessman in the imperial capital, was so rude, not to mention several other important businessmen. Bigan's face was dull at this time and he almost lost his ability to speak. Wen Zhong, who was always known for his ruthlessness, was also not well. Wherever you go, with your mouth wide open, you won’t even notice a mosquito flying into your mouth.

Huang Feihu's innocent performance was not so shocking. Instead, he looked at the fragrant delicacies at the banquet with a hungry face, and his mouth almost watered.

Although he was a nobleman of the Great Shang Kingdom, he had never seen such a delicious and delicious dish.

The productivity gap between the Shang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty was huge. The Shang Dynasty was under the oppression of Heaven every year. Almost all the labor force in the country was conscripted into slaves to dig holes, and there was no time to study cooking skills.

The most common cooking method in the Shang Dynasty was to cook various meats in a bronze cauldron and then sprinkle with a little salt.

Dishes with rough techniques like this are already delicacies that can only be enjoyed by the top rich and powerful in the Great Shang Kingdom.

Huang Feihu had never even heard of various spices, soy sauce, scallions, ginger and other condiments, let alone cooking techniques such as frying, steaming, stew, stir-frying and so on.

These dishes prepared by the top chefs in Xiangyang City undoubtedly made Huang Feihu, who came from the barbaric era, feel eye-opening and wished he could eat Duoji on the spot.

Seeing his father and three important ministers being so rude, Di Xin couldn't help but shook his head. The Great Shang Kingdom was still too backward, and there were too many areas that could be improved.

But there is a prerequisite for reform, that is, the heavy shackles that have been hanging over the Great Shang Kingdom for nearly a thousand years must be overturned. God!
The Great Shang Kingdom camp was so out of sorts, and the people from the Yangshen camp were no better off.

These maids with extraordinary power and these exquisite dishes can calm the barbarian rustics from the Great Shang Kingdom, but they are naturally nothing to Li Shenguang and others from the Great Qian Dynasty.

Yangshen World is extremely rich in products and has a very long history. The cooking techniques of various delicacies are not inferior to those in Yitian World. In particular, Li Shenguang and others had witnessed Zhang Junbao's magical power during the battle in Yujing City. They knew that the young Taoist in front of them was a peerless strong man who could rival Hong Yi. It was normal for such a strong man to have extraordinary abilities as a maid and servant. .

But even so, they were still shocked by the banquet hosted by Zhang Junbao.

Li Shenguang's nose twitched, sniffing the aroma of wine in the air, and couldn't help showing a look of shock on his face.

“This fragrance, this fragrance, could it be that these wine jars contain wine made from Longya rice!
How is it possible? Even in our Qian Dynasty, dragon tooth rice was an extremely precious treasure. Each of our civil and military officials only had a monthly quota of half a catty at most.

But here, they have the luxury of turning it into wine. "

An official behind him had a look of intoxication on his face: "The last time I drank wine made from Longya rice was at the banquet celebrating Yi Zi becoming the regent. Each of the civil and military officials only had a small cup. Even the Grand Master and Prime Minister are no exception.

I still remember the taste of Longya rice wine. It was heaven-like and unparalleled. The entrance was so soft, it was like holding a deep spring in your mouth. Once you swallowed it, your tongue felt endlessly sweet, and the wine in your stomach was even more delicious. Immediately, like a volcanic eruption, terrifying energy swept through my body, making me feel comfortable and relaxed. Even many of my old wounds were healed.

And here, the mountain-like earthen jars piled up on the altar are actually filled with Longya rice wine. Could I be dreaming? "

"Brother Zang, we have to stay drunk tonight!"

"Easy to say, easy to say. Brother Bai Guang, you have already opened your mouth. Then I will risk my life to accompany you tonight."

These officials from the Daqian Dynasty looked at the surrounding earthen jars with burning eyes, their faces as hungry as those of Huang Feihu.

Drinking was a common practice in the Qian Dynasty, and officials would usually prepare a few bottles of fine wine for banquets, so officials in the Qian Dynasty basically had a pretty good drinking capacity.

They secretly made up their minds that even if they died of drunkenness here tonight, they would still have a good time drinking.

Not to mention the other benefits of this business trip, the banquet alone, which allowed them to drink Longya rice wine without restrictions, was worth the money.

Hong Yi heard the whispers of the group of officials behind him and couldn't help but have a look of helplessness on his face.

Indeed, the amount of Longya rice he supplied to Daqian officials was indeed somewhat small.

But this was not because he was stingy, but because most of the Longya rice given to him by Han Li was used as seeds. After the artificial thunder pond plan was successfully implemented, the Daqian Dynasty already had the ability to grow Taigu Longya rice. Simply Relying on Han Li's supply can only satisfy the cultivation of him and the people around him. If he wants to promote Taigu Dragon Tooth Rice and make everyone in the world like a dragon, Daqian must be able to produce Taigu Dragon Tooth Rice by himself.

Not only that, Hong Yi is also trying to improve Taikoo Longya rice. He imparts agricultural knowledge from modern society to officials of the Ministry of Agriculture, and then asks them to use various methods to cultivate it, hoping to improve it and cultivate it with higher yields. This project also consumed a large amount of Taikoo Dragon Tooth rice, which is a rice species with lower conditions and greater effectiveness.

Therefore, although he also obtained a large amount of Taikoo Dragon Tooth Rice from Han Li, there was not much that he could evenly distribute to others.

Zhang Junbao has no such concerns. The aura concentration in Yitian World is simply not enough to support the normal growth of Taikoo Dragon Tooth Rice, so Zhang Junbao has never thought of planting Taikoo Dragon Tooth Rice.

Moreover, he basically supplies good things like Taikoo Longya rice to the few people closest to him, Master Jueyuan, Guo Xiang, and Guo Xiang’s family members. He also keeps the rest of the Taikoo Longya rice that he can’t finish. Just brew it into wine.

In a normal banquet, Zhang Junbao would naturally not serve such precious Longya rice wine and let the guests drink it.

But the guests at the banquet this time are different. They are guests from far away, not to mention that this time the guests are from other worlds.

In order to help him, Hong Yi and Di Xin led their men to overcome the obstacles of the world. This friendship was enough for Zhang Junbao to entertain them with the best things.

Under the auspices of Zhang Junbao, the banquet had no extraneous parts and went straight to the eating stage.

This is Zhang Junbao's way of hospitality. Let the guests eat first, and then talk about anything after they are full and drunk.

Zhang Junbao, Hongyi and Di Xin naturally sat at the main table. In addition to the three of them, the other people at the main table were Di Yi, Wen Zhong, Huang Feihu, Li Shenguang, Guo Jing, Huang Yaoshi, and Huang Rong.

Of course there is another indispensable character, Guo Xiang.

Guo Xiang sat next to Zhang Junbao, her slender and beautiful palms tightly clasped with Zhang Junbao's big hands, not shying away from others' eyes at all.

Seeing this scene, Hong Yi couldn't help but laugh: "Jun Bao, you actually held the little hand of the heroine Guo Xiang. You never mentioned this when we contacted each other on weekdays."

Hearing Hong Yi's words, Zhang Junbao's face turned slightly red: "What's there to say about such a trivial matter!"

Hong Yi couldn't help but laugh: "I don't know who it was at first. Even talking to the heroine Guo Xiang was so happy that I couldn't sleep for a long time. Now she has become so tough!"

Guo Xiang was looking at the people in Dashang Kingdom and Yangshen World curiously. His eyes were flickering and he looked particularly smart.

If it were an ordinary woman from the Song Dynasty, if someone talked about her private affairs with her lover in public, especially in front of her father and mother, she would definitely blush with embarrassment.

But who is Guo Xiang? She is a strange woman known as Xiao Dongxie. Naturally, she does not care about the opinions of others.

After hearing Hong Yi's words, she was very interested and asked, "Has Jun Bao told you about me? Tell me quickly."

When Zhang Junbao heard this, his body trembled, and his eyes stared at Hong Yi with a threatening meaning.

He recalled the time when he first came into contact with Guo Xiang and was worried about gains and losses. He frequently reported the progress between him and Guo Xiang to his group friends in the group chat, and asked the group friends for their advice.

Looking back now, it is simply unspeakable black history.

You kid, don't talk nonsense, otherwise you will get some good results!
But how could Hong Yi pay attention to Zhang Junbao's threats? The relationship between them was excellent, and they were used to fighting and making trouble on weekdays.

"Let me tell you, that boy Jun Bao was very thin-skinned at the beginning. The first time Di Yi rode on the same horse as you."

Hong Yi began to tell Zhang Junbao's original story in a very interesting way. He was very eloquent and told the story vividly, completely reproducing Zhang Junbao's extremely anxious mood at the time.

Listening to Zhang Junbao's inner struggles, Guo Xiang not only did not find it funny, but felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. It turned out that the person next to her had cared about him so much from the beginning, but she did not realize that she only regarded Zhang Junbao as her younger brother. Fortunately, Zhang Junbao was persistent enough, and they were able to achieve success in the end. This made Guo Xiang's eyes look at Zhang Junbao softer, like a pool of autumn water, hiding deep affection.

(End of this chapter)