The male ticket is the lighthouse jellyfish [Live]

Du Feng tried his best to step back and let the other three go out.

The three of them always felt that Du Feng would mess things up, so they were on guard against him a lot. Maybe Du Feng's scoundrel was not commensurate with the young master's affection. Du Feng, after all, he has that strength.

So Du Feng ate, drank and laughed with him all the time, and he was not needed at all. Fortunately, the others were diplomatic masters, and they quarreled with each other.

This welcome party was actually a fault-finding meeting. Although it was gathered in a hurry, it was not small in scale. There were more than a dozen people sitting on the left and right sides, all of whom were descendants of the orthodox traditions of various parties, that is, Daozi.

Basically all the large and small sects in the vicinity have come and stationed outside. Du Feng saw when he came, there are hundreds of tents stationed in the small forest, which is a bit like a yurt on the grassland.

The Gods and Demons Palace also has tents here, but because all parties came from Taoists, they didn't get any cheap, and the location was set up in the back.

"There are not many places in Nanxu Mausoleum, everyone is late, so it should be okay to take 5.00%?"

After chatting for a long time, we finally got to the key point, and Du Feng's spirit shook involuntarily.

Damn it, after listening to the compliments for most of the day, you praise me, I praise you, but if you don't talk about the topic, Du Feng is a little impatient.

Finally, when it came to the key point, he stopped drinking and eating, and rested his chin with his hand, waiting for the good news.

"May I ask how the quota is allocated?" Man Wenqing asked.

They were picked up by these people as soon as they came, and they didn't even have the chance to sit down and talk to the deacons and elders stationed here.

It is probably because they are afraid of their connection. After all, Taoists from other sects often bully Shenmo Palace, and the deacons and elders of Shenmo Palace dare not speak out, so they can only keep urging the palace master to make a Taoist quickly. If there is no Taoist, it will be a disadvantage. .

Now that four Taoists came in one breath, the deacon elder was confused for a while, and stood behind Man Wenqing and Wang Zibo. After all, he was familiar with these two. Although he would offend the other two Taoists, there was no way he could take care of everything alone Two is already remarkable.

Fortunately, Du Feng and the old man didn't care. The old man sat next to Du Feng safely, with the table next to the table, making small movements underneath.

Du Feng felt something strange in his waist, looked down, and saw that the old man was holding a plate of side dishes in one hand to push him.

Ok?

What is this for?

Du Feng looked up at his desktop. He was bored just now and accidentally finished the side dishes on the table. In fact, this is very impolite at a banquet among nobles.

Most of the banquets of nobles do not have CD-ROMs. CD-ROMs indicate that the host did not entertain well, and did not even take care of the food. In order to take care of the host, ordinary guests do not know CD-ROMs.

Du Feng knew this rule, knowing that banquets are really boring, it's like listening to Tianwen, especially every time the two sides speak, they will faintly squeeze them out.

He also said earlier that he thought that the Gods and Demons Palace would not be able to establish a way, and then beat around the bush and said where Du Feng and the old man found the wild way, and he had never heard of it.

God and Demon Palace is really bold, and they are not afraid of their coveting and so on. They will clearly sow dissension. Fortunately, Wang Zibo and Man Wenqing are not easily provoked, and they come back as easily as two or two.

It is said that Daozi from the Palace of Rebirth is also there. If the change is too big, he will not recognize anything for a while, and he almost died of anger.

After all, there were only a dozen people, and the Palace of Rebirth was a sect on the same scale as the Palace of Gods and Demons. It was impossible to say that he hadn't seen it, and he was deliberately thinning his face.

Du Feng placed it on the bottom without showing his hands, took the side dish, his expression moved slightly.

In fact, he doesn't like to eat this side dish. The reason why he keeps eating it is because he is close to him, and he caught it with a slight movement of his arm. In addition, the taste is not bad, so he ate it without paying attention.

But the old man didn't know, he thought he liked to eat, so he lost face, took the side dishes from his table, and handed them to Du Feng.

Naturally, this small movement cannot be hidden from everyone. After all, everyone is a monk, and there is no need to scan the mind, and you can feel even a little movement.

Maybe the old man used a shielding method, so everyone didn't see it, and continued to talk about it with his usual expression.

"Food, I don't even want face for you."

A voice suddenly came from the bottom of my heart, obviously it belonged to the old man. Looking at the old man again, he put his hands on the table and poured himself a glass of wine with a calm expression.

Good guy, this person still has two faces, elegant and noble on the surface, but in fact he keeps making various small movements.

There is a kind of take out your hand on my waist!

Fortunately, Du Feng is used to it, and he tenses his muscles calmly when he is tickled. It feels like he is isolated from the tickle, and he can't feel it at all.

Originally thought it was over, but the old man suddenly took off his shoes, went into battle barefoot, and stepped on Du Feng's calf.

The table was a bit short, and there was a tablecloth in front of it, so the old man was unscrupulous. Poor Du Feng didn't hold back, and almost threw out the small dish in his hand.

Don't bully me, I will tell you hard!

Du Feng glared fiercely at the old man, but it was useless, the old man didn't turn his head, and he didn't look at Du Feng. It seemed that Du Feng was being affectionate and provoked the old man on his own initiative.

"I know you like me, but you can't make it so obvious that everyone is watching."

Du Feng: "..."

You are shameless, you have the guts to take your feet out.

The soles of the grandfather's feet are very soft. He belongs to the kind that has no muscles or calluses all over his body. His feet are still pink and tender. When he steps on Du Feng's calf, Du Feng can feel it through a thin layer of trousers.

If it wasn't for being too strong, someone like the old man must be coquettish and beautiful.

There's a kind of come, come, come all over your body, and when you come, you're scared to pee, that guy is bigger than you.

Du Feng suffered too many losses, the more the old man wanted to make him look ugly, the more unmoved he was.

Let you overwhelm mountains and seas, and I will be happy alone.

Du Feng took advantage of the excitement of the crowd's arguing about winning the quota, carefully covered it with his sleeve, and then put the small dishes on the table without any trace, pressing them on the original empty plate.

He thought he did it without anyone noticing, but the old man knew, "Junior Brother Xiaoming, is it because the amorous young master didn't entertain you well? You also brought your own side dishes?"

Du Feng: "..."

Will I die if I don't cheat?

The two battlefields that were still arguing just now stopped and looked at Du Feng's desktop.

The few dishes on it were almost finished, which was particularly obvious. This thing was originally a decoration, and many people did not touch it, but Du Feng had very few, only a few that did not look good. It was almost done, and I took a bite of the carved fruit, and then found it was not very tasty, so I spit it out again, a row of teeth marks looked embarrassing.

Du Feng: "..."

Xiaocai, you are famous, do you know that?

"Senior brother misunderstood, it's because the dishes of Mr. Passionate are so delicious, I couldn't help but stole a dish from your table, I hope Mr. Passionate and senior brother don't care." Damn, if I hadn't been witty, I would have offended you today Passionate son.

The old man is really cheating, he told him not to offend the amorous young master, and then provoked him himself.

Du Feng was speechless.

What kind of crime did I suffer? When I meet such a grandpa, I always cheat my own people.

Young Master Amorous glanced at this side, then suddenly picked up the side dish on his table, and asked someone to serve it to Du Feng, "Since Junior Brother Xiaoming appreciates your face, then Senior Brother will give you this dish as well."

"And I have this plate." The person next to Young Master Amorous also gave the plate of side dishes to Du Feng in response to the occasion, "Junior Brother Xiao Ming said earlier, I can't finish this much."

"This is the Daoist of the Lotus Temple. Like the Baijizong, he is a top-notch sect. He is a foodie, so he immediately pulled two people to stand in line." The old man held the cup and gave Du Feng a sideways glance.

Oh--

Du Feng understood, no wonder the old man wanted to push him out, it turned out he was borrowing him to stand in line.

Young Master Amorous and Daozi of the Lotus Temple are obviously more inclined to the Palace of Gods and Demons. They feel that the Palace of Gods and Demons has more potential, but it is difficult to express their opinions. It happens that Du Feng has a situation on his side, so he can stand in line.

Both Baijiuzong and Lianhua Temple are first-rate sects. Although there are wars between them, they are not compatible with second-rate sects.

The Palace of Gods and Demons, the Palace of Rebirth, Wanluo Island, and Chasing the Sun Villa are all second-rate sects, and the war between them is more fierce. They all want the first-rate sects to express their views, not to intervene in the war between the two parties, or to stand on their team, so they do everything possible. Suppress the Palace of Gods and Demons.

There are four Daoists from the God and Demon Palace, so don't put too much pressure on them, maybe a first-class sect will appear in a hundred years and stand on top of them, can you not worry?

In fact, the Palace of Gods and Demons is now in the middle of the first-rate and the second-rate. It's an awkward position. It can't suppress the sects below, and it can't go up to the top. The attitude of several first-rate sects is unclear.

The cult wants the Shenmo Palace to become their vassal, so they will support one or two. The Orthodox Church does not give the Shenmo Palace a chance, and secretly expresses its position on the Palace of Rebirth, Wanluo Island, and Sun Chasing Villa, and asks them to suppress the Shenmo Palace.

In short, the powerful relationship among them is extremely complicated, and Du Feng didn't bother to think about it. Anyway, he got several small dishes in a short while.

"Bai Jizong is too stingy, how much can such a small plate hold? And they are all vegetarian dishes." A young man in a brocade suit suddenly clapped his hands, and a group of maids filed behind him, bringing up plate after plate of exquisite dishes. The dishes are both meat and vegetarian.

"Try it, this is a special dish of my Tianyuan League."

Du Feng's small table immediately piled up more than a dozen plates, which he couldn't fit here, and a few more piled up on the old man's table.

"This is a Daoist of the Tianyuan League, who belongs to the righteous, and is our enemy." The old man continued to explain to him.

Strange to say, they came out together, the old man knew more than him, Du Feng's eyes were darkened, he couldn't tell who was who, but the old man knew everything.

Grandpa is a spy, right?Or do you have your own way of identifying people?

"Then do you want to eat this?" Du Feng asked the old man from the bottom of his heart.

"Eat, why don't you eat, you are a foodie, just eat, leave the rest to us."

Du Feng was speechless, when did he become a foodie?

In fact, it was just a side dish, and he didn't like it much. He didn't expect to attract so many people's attention, and even gave him the side dishes on his table. Daozi of Tianyuan League simply served him a dish, which was a pleasant surprise.

After all, the banquet is boring, so it's good to try the side dishes. The key is that the dishes on the table look good and smell good.

Just as Du Feng was about to pick up some food, the old man suddenly stopped him, "Wait, we haven't finished serving yet, we can eat after serving."

Ok?

Isn't it already over?

The maids are all gone?How did the old man say it wasn't finished?

Du Feng was wondering, when the old man stood up suddenly, "Thank you, Young Master An Yu, for the dish, the younger brother said it was delicious."

???

I didn't say anything, I didn't eat.

What kind of medicine does the old man sell in this gourd?

It's so secretive, I haven't told him yet.

"It seems that I really didn't entertain well." Young Master Amorous shook his head, "Duobao, go ask someone to cook more dishes, and let Junior Brother Xiao Ming taste my special dishes of the Baiji sect."

As soon as he waved, a servant-like person behind him immediately took orders and went down to cook.

"It's so lively, how can I miss my Lotus Temple?" The Taoist of the Lotus Temple snapped his fingers, calling for people to come over, "Go and bring us the good things from the Lotus Temple, so that the younger brother can try something new. "

Du Feng: "..."

In fact, I'm really not a foodie, I really just tasted it when I was bored, so you don't have to be so polite.

He glared at the old man, the old man obviously triggered a secret fight among the first-class sects.

Use a plate of dishes, let the amorous son stand in line, the so-called enemy is good, I must not be good, and I must interfere with what the enemy is going to do, so the decent Tianyuan League stepped in, attacking the Bai-level sect, and at the same time provoke the palace of gods and demons The relationship with the amorous son is a double win.

Young Master Amorous couldn't be hit by him, nor could he provoke the relationship between the two parties, so he continued to try hard to win over the Palace of Gods and Demons. As for the Temple of Lotus Blossoms, it was purely for fun.

In addition to the Lotus Temple, there is also the Wanhua Valley. The Wanhua Valley is also a decent family. Although the strength is not good, it has money, power, and status. To control the enemy, medicine is used to save people.

These two things are so immortal that they control the lifeblood of the monks. Everyone is afraid of poison, and everyone is also afraid of death, so no one dares to mess with Wanhua Valley. Everyone should be young, speak crisply and nicely, and he will agree with everyone every time they say something.

He agreed with what Tianyuanmeng said, what Baijizong said, and even what Lotus Temple said, with the appearance of a peacemaker.

Those who don't know think they have no opinion, but in fact this is an attitude that no one wants to offend.

There are four first-class sects in total, Baijiuzong and Tianyuanmeng fight fiercely, Lotus Temple joins in the fun, and Wanhua Valley plays soy sauce, which means that there are actually only two central characters, Young Master Amorous and Young Master Anyu.

The grandfather used a small dish to lead the war from the second-rate sects to the first-rate sects. It is really amazing, and I have to admire it.

Just like what the old man said, Du Feng can just eat.

"Actually, we also have a few special dishes in Wanhua Valley, do you want to try them?" The younger brother of Wanhua Valley weakly raised his hand.

He is young, and although he has a high status, he was born many years late, and his strength is also slightly lower than that of everyone else, about the same as Du Feng, so he dare not call him big, and calls everyone his brother.

Du Feng looked at the old man, the fire caused by the old man, the old man solved it himself.

The old man seemed to think that Du Feng was too free, so he found something for him to do, "I'm an incompetent junior who can't do anything but eat, so I'm worrying all the seniors."

The amorous young master has picturesque eyes, looking this way from a distance, "It's okay, my junior is very cute."

Young Master An Yu also expressed his indifference.

He Shui shook his head, "It's too cheap for him to eat for nothing, so it's better to let him eat according to his ability."

Du Feng: "..."

It must be that I owed my grandfather in my previous life, so I have to find trouble for me.

"Oh——" the amorous young man became interested, "Why do you eat by your ability?"

Mr. An Yu also straightened his body, seeming very interested.

He Shui said unhurriedly, "As we all know, everyone can eat, but there are very few people who can eat tricks."

He pointed at Du Feng, "My junior brother is not talented, he is one of them."

Du Feng: "..."

This hat is too big, let me tell you, I really don't know anything, don't mess around!

"All the young masters brought up their special dishes in disorder, and let my incompetent junior brother taste it. If he can guess the name, it will not be too late for him."

Du Feng: "..."

He Shui's strength is a lie!

Obviously it can be done in vain, why must I make a fool of myself?

In fact, Du Feng also knew that what the old man did was to give Du Feng a chance to show off his talent, which no one else had, but the premise was that Du Feng really had talent, the key point was that he didn't!

"What if you can't taste it?" Daozi from the Lotus Temple held his chin and looked at Du Feng with great interest.

"If you can't taste it, let him strip naked and run around naked three times."

puff!

Du Feng spat out a mouthful of old blood!

Is there such a trick!faint.

Are we still husband and wife?

I run naked to look good on your face?

However, he also breathed a sigh of relief. With the old man's temper, he would never let him run naked. What's the point of saying that?

What's the point?

Now that the old man already had a plan in mind, Du Feng didn't bother to guess, and simply took it easy. Anyway, the old man wouldn't really harm him, at most, he would make a fool of himself.

"This punishment seems a bit heavy." The amorous young man frowned.

"It's true." Daozi from the Lotus Temple helped Du Feng, "And rewards and punishments must be clearly defined. Since there are punishments, there must be rewards, but what are the rewards?"

The Daoists from the Palace of Rebirth, Wanluo Island, and Chasing the Sun Villa were all startled, and they had bad intentions. It turned out that Wu Ji was going around for this purpose. This award is undoubtedly a quota.

Probably they are not fools, whoever has the time to calculate and calculate must have a purpose, but at first he thought it was a joke, and secretly laughed at the worthlessness of the Daozi of the God and Demon Palace, who even cares about a small dish and eats it Have relish, and take it out to talk about things.

Who knows how to peel off the layers of appearance, revealing the true face of Mount Lu.

Their real goal is the number of places in Nanxu Mausoleum. The number of places for first-rate sects is fixed, and if they want to move, it must be the quota for second-rate sects.

According to a good idea, even if you don't use their quota, you can't watch them if they want to play?

In case someone loses, it will be embarrassing if you lose, and it will be balanced if everyone loses together, so no matter what, few of them can't escape.

Good guy, this is considered a deep plan. The Daozi who passed away to the Hall of Rebirth just now didn't know, and even yelled for help. Now it's really embarrassing. Don't want it.

The three Daozi looked at each other, and the Daozi of Chasing Sun Villa stood up, trying to guide the reward to something else, "It's better to reward..."

"It's better to reward the quota of Nanxu Mausoleum." Daozi of Lianhua Temple's strength assisted, "The Palace of Gods and Demons came here for the quota of Nanxu Mausoleum. Letting them return disappointed is not the way to welcome guests."

Du Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately brought it up again.

Damn chicken, I really can't taste what to do!

The old man would really give him a hard time, does this seem like something ordinary people would do?

Although I really like to eat, but what I eat are ordinary things, at most, seafood, plus a few side dishes. I have never seen the messy specialties mentioned by the four first-class sects. How can I taste the famous ones?

Damn, I'll taste what it is later on. For lotus root, I will say lotus root, and for corn, I will say corn. I don't say much about the other words, pretending to be inscrutable.

When it comes to raw materials, anyone who can't see it can definitely guess it.

Fortunately, the old man was talking about the name of the dish, not the name of the dish, or guessing the characteristics of the family. He has room for free play.

"In this way, it will be more difficult for him." Mr. An Yu suddenly let someone listen to him, and he didn't know what he said mysteriously.

After a while, Young Master Amorous and Dao Zi from the Temple of Lotus, including Wanhua Valley, also started to pose problems to Du Feng.

Du Feng looked nervous, "Don't make it too hard, I'm uneducated, so there's no need to 'take care' of me."

He was afraid that everyone would not understand the meaning, so he deliberately emphasized the word "take care" in his tone, and his little expression was very cute.

Those four people smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry, Junior Brother, I will leave a special reminder for you."

Du Fengxin still mentioned that this is related to the number of places, it is not a joke, although there are more than 1000 disciples who come, but in fact, it is lucky to get more than 100, so we must work hard, at least Go in three to five hundred, otherwise you will be sorry for the Palace of Gods and Demons.

Everyone came in a mighty way, but they couldn't even get in the door. What is it like?

After a while, the dishes prepared by the four people came from outside the tent one after another, put them on a small tray, and brought them carefully.

The first dish was a bowl of thick porridge. It was just a bowl of porridge. The porridge looked exactly the same as ordinary porridge, but it tasted a lot, but it was limited to this, and there was nothing special about it.

Damn chicken, you know it's not easy.

Will you be beaten if you say porridge?