Peerless White Emperor

Chapter 992: Picky eater

At noon, there were a few old men in the Baihualou. Among them, there was a white-haired woman with a white hair. The eyebrows were awe-inspiring, and the look was serious and prestigious, and a gray gown.

"When you visit, Baihualou is very honored. The old man is Li Lichun, and is also the person in charge of the ten young martial arts associations. The two of them don't need me to introduce them. Li Ji's two elders, Li Yuanlong elders and Ji Yutian Elders, this time we have a VIP, from the elders of the Swordsman."

Li Yuanlong and Ji Yuntian nodded and pointed to the bottom. There was not much reason to pay attention to it. This time, it was the practice of the sword. In 30 years, I came to see if there were any talented people and introduced the sword.

Liu Suncao and others looked at Su Shixing.

"A woman who is so proud, I like it." Liu Bei slaps a cigarette and plays cards.

"Well, her chest shape is good, it is the kind of training, but it is slightly down." Sun Quan looked up and looked at it.

"I bet 100,000 is a white tiger." Cao Cao took the cigar and shook the smoky ash.

"Rough." Lin Liang white three eyes.

"After the first meal, we will start the first round of competition in the afternoon, and you will use it slowly." Yan Lichun said that she would go to the right side and the prime minister, and several family elders would dine together.

Ye Cang clipped a chopsticks, asparagus chewed and chewed. "There are some crispy, but the vegetables that I have grown are crisp and tender, and I have not cooked well yet, hehe..."

Wu Na looked at his two consecutive sighs and said nothing. "The back grows that everyone has planted it. You planted one piece, and it is still a piece of leeks that don't care."

"Go back to our dumplings." Ye Cang smiled, everyone happy to beheaded.

"I used to eat at home, these things, tasteless, but it is OK, use this ingredients to make this taste, give a 7-star praise." Liu Beisheng a bowl of Buddha jumped the wall and shook his head, the most bought The take-away seed player of the Haidong Division, the ten-star rating of the client is his pursuit, but this time he became a scorer.

"The technique is acceptable, but I have not eaten the chef's intentions. This is irrelevant to craftsmanship and techniques. It is a feeling that can be felt when seasoning. Pharaoh, Lao Li, Mary Sister, when cooking, That look can make you feel that these ingredients are really a privilege in their hands, and as a diners, they are full of respect." Lin Liang did not have chopsticks just swaying feather fans sigh "If I did not watch If it is wrong, this dish comes from Qianzhen Pavilion. I didn’t expect the craftsmanship to be in the present, but the soul was lost, but unfortunately, it’s a pity.”

"What X do you put, hurry to eat." Jia Wei did not have a good air, and then took a sip and shook his head. "There is no soul in the food, it seems rich, but it is empty."

Huang Zhong took the tub of the rice and then rushed to order the dishes. He started to gorge with the rice spoon. "Alright! Delicious!"

"....." Liu Bei and others looked at Huang Zhong for a long time without words.

"This wine is good." Cao Cao smelled it.

"The empty flower is brewing, one of the specialties of the family." Lin Liang laughed.

“Is it delicious?” Liu Bei took out the wine that used his own wine to make a variety of rare mountain fungus or flowers, plants and ingredients.

"You are cheating. It is definitely not as good as the wine of change." Lin Liang laughed, among the wines of the Emperor Shu, there is a kind of wine called Rainbow Wine, which uses dozens of shapes and colors of various colors. The fruit is processed, the taste of the wine will change with time. This time is a taste, and the next time is another kind of different or opposite flavor, which is elusive and endless.

Liu Bei took out the rainbow wine, and Ye Cang licked his mouth. "This stuff has been used to drink, and it is a junk beer of different tastes."

"That's only for you..." The thorn rose white and gave him a look at "Liu's cousin, give me a cup."

Lin Liang took a drink and browed, oh? This wine has a long time to change the taste of the wine, and now the entrance is in the mouth for 3 seconds. It tastes for nearly ten kinds of unique wines, and the wine is really magical.

Su Shixing paid attention to Lin Liang's side, and his brow was a pick-up. He was the adoptive father of Dajianhuang and Lin Biao. . Lin's predecessors, when they were young, went to Lin Family Zongmen and received his advice. They came to Lin Liang and they were "predecessors. You can still remember the trip."

"Of course, Minhang, I didn't expect you to improve so fast, and surely Qingfeng (Su Qingfeng) has succeeded." Lin Liang whispered. "Don't think too much, we just have to look at the small fortune." Friends participate, don't want to be known by others."

"Like, know, please predecessors." Su Shixing understands that Lin Liang does not want to be paid too much attention. For two hundred years, he rarely appeared, did not want to be disturbed, did not say anything, looked at Liu Sun. Cao and others looked at it silently, and then the young people of Ye Cang, Zhang Zhengxiong and Lin Le, nodded silently and returned to their seats.

"**?" Liu Bei made a comeback.

". . . . . . . . . . . . . . Lin Liang Yu fan opened his face "Uncle Huang, bright is not such a person."

“Shameless?” Sun Quan teased.

"Zhong Mou, Kong Ming's wife is like, you don't know. . Hey, will ‘friend', normal.” Cao Cao took the cigar.

"Moreover, I can be born..." Lin Liang’s words have not been finished yet, Liu Sun Cao Qiqi stood up and smiled, "What is born!?"

Lin Liang took another look and sighed at any time to make up his knife. "Nothing."

"Oh, don't always bully the old brother." XV and the matter swear, more concerned about the special aphrodisiac Dan.

The crowd continued to drink and eat.

After a full meal, after a short break, the ten young martial arts associations officially opened the curtains, and the lottery system was adopted. Ye Cang casually took a picture of Huang·17, belonging to the world. In the yellow group of Xuanhuang, Zhang Zhengxiong sang the day and nineteen, Lin Le pumped to Xuan·13.

Ye Cang’s first opponent was Zhong’s nephew, Zhong Yunqi, who slowly walked toward the Huang group in the four platforms. At this time, Huang Zhong took out the back bow and took a full bow.

"What are you doing?" Jia Zhang asked.

"I want to see if I want to help my little brother. The deputy team shoots his opponent. Rest assured, I will hide the arrow." Huang Zhong smiled.

"But can you promise not to shoot the dead?" Jia Zhang continued to ask.

"Amount..." Huang Zhongyi thinks too. The pursuit of his own for a long time is quick and accurate. He can do it without killing himself, but he must not only hide the arrow shape but also ensure that the force does not kill the dead. People found out. . . This is impossible.

"Don't intervene, a little old man's temperament." Lin Liang's words let Huang Zhong put away the bow and choose to shake the flag.

Lin Liang looked at Huang Zhong, who was screaming behind him, and the fan fan helped the old general to return to the age of eighteen. He felt that his intelligence and his heart were back.