Before dawn the next day, the ups and downs of the Baolai Pavilion were assembled, and only after the evacuation of the hundred immortal emperors employed by the blacksmith shop, they launched a counterattack.

"Treasurer Wu, the latest news!" A small servant ran back to the Baolai Pavilion.

Shopkeeper Wu's expression was shocked: "But the hundred immortal emperors employed by the blacksmith shop have evacuated?"

Xiao Si shook his head: "That's not the case, this morning's news, the largest slave merchant company, it is said that the slaves rebelled last night and were razed to the ground overnight!"

"This is a big deal!" The shopkeeper Wu asked for some details with relish, and suddenly his face was stunned, "The matter of the multitude of companies has something to do with me. I ask you, when will those immortal emperor powerhouses in the magic blacksmith shop have something to do with me? go?"

Xiao Si said that he didn't know, and the shopkeeper Wu waved his hand: "Check again!"

As the so-called rush, decay, and exhaustion, after several inquiries, the hundred immortal emperors employed by the blacksmith shop showed no signs of retreating at all, and Baolai Pavilion had already lost their fighting spirit.

In the end, shopkeeper Wu had to go to the mercenary firm. He spent a lot of money to buy the internal news, Nima, Zhang Ye renewed the fee!

...

There are a hundred immortal emperors in the blacksmith shop. Zhang Ye feels reassured. When he knows the whereabouts of Ahua, Tuanzi, and Tongtian who were sold, Zhang Ye immediately set out to look for them.

However, the blacksmith shop did not temporarily suspend business, and Liu Quan, who had a Hongmeng-level blacksmith who was in charge, was able to act on his own.

Zhang Yefei came to the east of Wanjie Market all night at dawn, because Tongtian was sold to a restaurant here.

So Zhang Ye took the lead to rescue Tongtian, I hope he has not been stewed into a pot of broth.

...

Baxianlou is the most famous restaurant in the Great East of Wanjie Market. It is especially good at rare animal banquets. There is a saying that if you want to eat, no Baxianlou can't do it.

So Baxianlou is a holy place for foodies.

Today is the opening day of the Banshan Ten Thousands Feast, which has been warmed up for more than ten days in the Eight Immortals Tower. I heard that the main ingredient is a void pangolin. There is a constant stream of diners. Before it officially opened for business, the streets outside the Eight Immortals Tower have been opened. It's crowded.

The Baxian Tower looks like a three-story building. How can it accommodate ten thousand people? In fact, don't worry about this. The immortals master the power of the space formation, the mustard seed Nasumi, I don't know how big it is inside.

At noon, the main entrance of the Eight Immortals Tower was wide open, and several welcoming fairies stood generously on both sides, and another fairy sang: "It's a feast!"

Zhang Ye was also in the crowd. Hearing the word "open banquet", he suddenly heard the foodies all around him swallowing. Zhang Ye thought it was so delicious? Then followed the crowd into the Eight Immortals Tower.

The Baxianlou adopts a ticket system instead of an a la carte system. When you enter, you only pay a fee per person. You can eat everything in it, except you can’t take it out.

This fee is not expensive, so there are many consumers.

Zhang Ye followed the crowd and entered the gate of the Eight Immortals Tower. There was a burst of scent of food from his nose. When he looked intently, Zhang Ye, a knowledgeable master forging master, could not help being stunned on the spot.

In the Eight Immortals Tower, the power of the formation was used to build a huge space, with mountains and waters.

However, the mountain is not a real mountain, but a mountain made of a dazzling array of food. The snow on the top of the mountain is a certain kind of dairy product, and the vegetation in the mountains is also a variety of fruits and vegetables that are picked and eaten; the water is not real water, and the trickling wine turns into a pool. Small and medium-sized fish are swimming, and when they are picked up, they are just cooked fish fillets; even the birds and beasts running on the grassland are all cooked meat, and they are eaten as soon as they are caught, no need to cook again...

The diners were ecstatic, ecstatic, some climbed to the high mountain arch to graze, and some jumped into the pool to fish...

Zhang Ye watched this scene, secretly amazed, combining the formation method with the food, and the dining with the nature. No wonder the Baxianlou is so famous.

Zhang Ye didn’t overeating like others did. He took something to taste. At first, he could bear it, but later, it might be too delicious. Zhang Ye joined the gluttony army and ran around...

The diners admired the scenery all the way and tasted the food all the way. Many people came to the deepest part of the food world. There was smoke and the smell of broth exuded in the air.

When I walked closer, I saw a big hot pot, like a big lake. The heat wave was rolling, and it was faintly visible that it contained a lot of precious medicinal materials. There is a monument standing next to the hot pot, "The best pot in the world", indeed deserves this name.

And a huge pangolin was **** and hung in the middle of the hot pot. Who else could it be if it wasn't Tongtian?

It is said that since Tongtian was sold to the Eight Immortals, he eats immortal grass and immortal fruit every day, and some people massage. Although he knows that this is to make the meat delicious, I have to say that these ten days have been really **** comfortable.

Only those with strong perseverance have not been confused by the food along the way, and come straight to the world's best pot.

"Oh, isn't that the eight shopkeepers? I didn't expect that this Chuanshan Banquet would be performed by the eight shopkeepers personally. I really look forward to it more and more."

"Eight shopkeeper, what are you waiting for, I am starving to death!"

Beside the pangolin, there is a chef-like person standing in the air, five short stature, and a shiny chef's knife at his waist. This person is the owner of the Baxianlou and the chef of the Baxianlou.

The eight shopkeeper said: "This method of Tongtian pangolin is to boil raw slices. If you move the knife now, you will inevitably live up to the word "Xian". When there are tens of thousands of people, the banquet will be held immediately."

The diners swallowed their saliva and had to wait bitterly. Unable to restrain themselves, they scooped a spoonful of hot pot soup to the bottom.

"Eight shopkeeper, this soup is delicious and strong, it's superb, but I want something spicy." Some diners applied.

The eight shopkeepers said from a high altitude: "This is under consideration." The eight shopkeepers pointed to the empty space. The first pot of the day was rotated to separate Yin and Yang. The left side was clear soup, and the right side was red soup. The diners immediately sat down to the side of the red soup.

Looking at the more and more diners, Tongtian will soon gather the number of 10,000 people, and then it will be time for his own death. Tongtian couldn't help feeling a little sad, recalling the scenes of his life, especially the days when Zhang Ye picked up the blacksmith to plan the wall.

Master, I miss you so much. The pangolin wanted to cry, but there were no tears after squeezing for a long time, so she thought about Pangolin Xiaomei again, and then she cried so much that she burst into tears.

The eight shopkeeper frowned unhappy: "Didn't you say that you won't cry? You are sad, your meat quality will be greatly reduced."

The eight shopkeepers pointed at the pangolin's waist and immediately couldn't cry. Instead, they laughed. The pangolin didn't know why he couldn't help but laugh, but when he died, he couldn't even cry. It was too sad. .

At this moment, the pangolin suddenly saw a person among the diners below, his eyes stared, and it was Zhang Ye!

This pangolin is a joy from the inside out, Zhang Ye has come to save himself! But the pangolin didn't dare to call Zhang Ye's name, so he laughed louder.

"Look at that idiot pangolin, he's dying, and he's laughing quack."

"Presumably he also knows that being a delicacy is supremely honorable."

The diners commented on a few words, but did not pay much attention to it.

The pangolin smiled, and suddenly choked to death. For nothing else, Zhang Ye sat on the side of the clear soup hot pot, scooped up a spoonful of clear soup and tasted it. It seemed that he didn't feel like it, so he ran to the red soup area. Then he licked his lips and looked at the pangolin hanging high in the sky.

Nima, dare to love Zhang Ye is here to eat hot pot! The pangolin wanted to cry without tears, because he was spotted with a laugh point, so he laughed extremely miserably.

"I'm almost there, I announce that the banquet for people across the mountain will officially begin!" The eight shopkeepers with five short statures announced this, and they immediately drew applause.

Eight shopkeepers took out the chef's knife from his waist and played a set of knife skills. The diners praised: "The most enjoyable thing in life is to appreciate the eight shopkeeper's knife skills while eating hot pot!"

The eight shopkeeper looked a little triumphant. He jumped onto the huge body of the pangolin and was about to cut it into pieces and put it in the hot pot, when suddenly a voice sounded: "Wait."

Everyone showed their displeasure and followed the prestige, but they were a master in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor.

The speaker was Zhang Ye. When the pangolin saw him, he knew that his master had finally made a move, and his hanging heart was let go.

The eight shopkeepers said to Zhang Ye, "I wonder what the customer has to order?"

Zhang Ye flew to the pangolin: "This pangolin has thick skin and thick flesh. I am afraid that the eight shopkeeper's knife can't help him. I hereby offer a knife~lightnovelpub.net~ The pangolin watched Zhang Ye take out a Hongmeng supreme-level pig-killing knife. With a dumbfounded look, he felt that if he could survive, he must publish a book called "My Master Is A Stupid".

As soon as the Hongmeng Supreme Treasure came out, regardless of whether it was a pig-killing knife, a group of people suddenly exclaimed, "Good knife!"

The quality of the chef's knife from Eight Dispensers is not low, but it is a lot worse than the knife in Zhang Ye's hand. I immediately saw Lie Xinxi: "Thank you for this guest, then!"

While speaking, the eight shopkeepers stretched out their hands to pick them up. At this moment, Zhang Ye slashed away. The eight shopkeepers did not respond, and were chopped into the hot pot below, splashing stormy waves.

"Master!" The pangolin finally yelled out, and Zhang Ye glanced at him: "I'll talk about it later." Take out a spirit beast bag and put the pangolin in it.

Just after finishing this, the eight shopkeepers flew out of the hot pot. The eight shopkeepers suffered a knife from Hongmeng, and they were unscathed!

"This guest, what are you doing?" The voice of the eight shopkeeper was full of anger.

Zhang Ye was surprised at the strength of the eight shopkeepers, his expression dignified, but he still said honestly: "This pangolin is my spiritual pet, I'm here to take it away."

The diners took out their weapons and shouted: "That kid must want to eat alone and hand over the pangolin!"

There are tens of thousands of immortals sitting around the pot, most of them are ordinary, but there are still dozens of immortal masters.

The eight shopkeeper knew Zhang Ye's purpose, and Jiejie smiled and said, "Even if I am willing to let you go, others may not."

"If others let me go, will you let it go?" Zhang Ye asked inexplicably.

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