Skilled in managing a house

Eight people sat down in the flower hall. After taking their seats, Du Meng was responsible for pouring wine for everyone. Then naturally, Mr. Qiao took the lead in raising his glass and said a few opening remarks, nothing more than welcoming the arrival of the third-grade layman.

Everyone then picked up their wine glasses and drank the wine in one gulp.

After drinking the glass of wine, Mr. Qiao took the lead in raising his chopsticks to signal that the dinner could begin. He picked up a piece of fish first, and everyone else picked up their chopsticks and started eating. But this time, Zhang Yu didn't say that he was in the same mood as usual, and he ate more slowly.

Guan Ying was the only woman at the table, but she didn't get any attention. The attention of the people at the table was obviously on Zhang Yu. Guan Ying also cast her eyes on Zhang Yu from time to time. At this moment, Zhang Yu looked very elegant, and he really looked like a layman.

At the wine table, Taoist He Wen and Du Meng would raise their glasses to toast Zhang Yu from time to time. Zheng Lun would also raise his glass to toast Zhang Yu, but not so frequently. Qian Qian was the only one who took a sip of wine and did not take the initiative to propose a toast to Zhang Yu.

As a guest, Zhang Yu naturally accepted everyone who came to propose a toast. Qian Qian didn't propose a toast to him, and he ignored him.

After Zhang Yu had another drink with Du Meng, who was toasting, Mr. Qiao suddenly looked at Qian Qian and said, "Mr. Qian, you and Master Zheng both practice Taoism and Xuanmen. You should get closer to each other."

When Qian Qian heard this, he smiled with a smile on his face, and said: "Old man, as the saying goes, there is no good person under the reputation. Mr. Zheng, a third-grade layman, I have always only listened to his name. , I have never heard of what kind of methods there are, and I am really curious about this."

Mr. Qiao immediately frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Qian, what do you mean by this?"

"Actually, it doesn't mean anything. I just want to understand how a third-grade layman became famous..." Qian Qian said calmly.

Zhang Yu had already understood that he was trying to draw a line with himself, so Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Since Mr. Qian said so, let's just draw a line..."

"Okay! Mr. Zheng is really quick to talk..." Qian Qian said, pointing to a plate of eggs on the table, took one out, and said: "Mr. Zheng, this plate is full of raw eggs. If Mr. Zheng can follow me Likewise, if a raw egg is cooked in the palm of my hand, I will drink three glasses of wine as a penalty, and then I will toast Mr. Zheng three glasses of wine..."

There are no delicacies on the table. There are things flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water. There was only a plate of shelled eggs, which looked so out of place. After hearing what Qian Qian said, Zhang Yu immediately understood that this was what the other party had prepared for him.

Then, Zhang Yu saw Qian Qian holding the egg with his left hand. After about half a minute, he stretched out his right hand and scratched the egg skin with his slightly longer nails, revealing the cooked egg.

Qian Qian took a bite and deliberately exposed the yolk inside. The egg yolk is half-cooked, but just right.

Qian Qian swallowed half the egg, made a gesture to Zhang Yu, and said, "Mr. Zheng, please!"

"Mr. Qian is really good at it. It's really admirable and admirable..." Zhang Yu said, then raised his right hand, and immediately above the middle finger of his right hand, a five-color air flow floated out. The air flow immediately entangled a raw egg on the plate, and then fell into Zhang Yu's palm.

But everyone present was stunned when they saw this move.

Zheng Lun, who was sitting next to Mr. Qiao, reacted the fastest and was the first to applaud, "Bah, bang, bang..."

Then, Zheng Lun said: "It's so good to pick up objects from the air with one hand... It's amazing... It's amazing..."

Mr. Qiao, Du Meng, and Taoist Master He Wen also clapped, and even Zhou Qingyun on Zhang Yu's side couldn't help but applaud too.

“Pa bang bang…” “Pa bang…” “Pa bang…”…

When Qian Qian saw Zhang Yu's move, he quickly put down the half egg in his hand and said a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Zheng... I have offended you so much just now, and I hope you can forgive me... I will admit defeat here and punish myself with three drinks first..." …”

This guy was a bachelor. He grabbed the wine bottle on the table. It seemed that Zhang Yu didn't need to continue. He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it first. Then came the second and third cups.

Anyone can see that Zhang Yu's skills are completely better than Qian Qian's, and Qian Qian himself understands this. Zhang Yu was able to grab eggs from a distance, and it was very easy to cook raw eggs in his palm. But what Zhang Yu could do to retrieve objects from afar was something he simply couldn't do.

Most of the discerning people present would not be able to tell who is strong and who is weak.

Qian Qian first punished himself with three drinks, then filled up the wine glass in front of Zhang Yu, and then poured himself another glass. He picked up the wine glass with both hands and said respectfully: "The third-grade layman is indeed worthy of his reputation. I admire him, admire him... Qian Qian has offended many people just now, so I will drink first as a mark of respect..."

As he spoke, he put the wine glass to his mouth and drank the white wine in the glass in one gulp.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly and used the five-color airflow to send the eggs in his hand back to the plate steadily.

He grabbed the wine glass in front of him and said: "We are all members of Xuanmen, we are just having a little discussion, there is nothing we can't offend. Go ahead!"

After saying that, he drank the wine in his hand.

"As I said just now, both of you are masters of Taoism, so you should get close to each other. Come on, let's drink the next two drinks together!" Mr. Qiao immediately suggested.

On the wine table, things became more enjoyable again.

A few people continued to chat, mostly about trivial matters. As they chatted, they even talked about Wudang Taoist Temple.

The first person to talk about this was Taoist Master He Wen, who was wearing a black Taoist robe. He curled his lips and said: "Recently, there have been no controversial topics among various factions in the world. The only thing that is surprising is the rise of Wu Zhenhai in recent years. Become a Taoist temple. It is said that Zhang Yu, the abbot of a Taoist temple, has become a mage at a young age. In one year, he has reached the level of a majestic master. It can almost be said to shock the past and the present. It is a rare sight in Taoism. outstanding person."

When Zhang Yu heard the other party talking about him, he didn't respond, but Du Meng said a little disapprovingly: "I guess this kid must have had some shitty luck and took some magic pill. Otherwise, how could he be like this?" A cultivation level like his. A cultivation level like his that happened by chance is actually nothing. When it comes to a real fight, I'm afraid he won't be vulnerable at all."

Qian Qian immediately said: "I don't know how capable this person is and how he cultivated it. However, the sleeping mobile phone and Dahe car he created are indeed a combination of Taoist methods. Even among them, It is inevitable that he will also add a lot of Taoist weapon refining things. Where did he get so many good things, it is really curious."

"Speaking of this Zhang Yu..." Suddenly, Zheng Lun's voice cooled down and he said slowly: "I still have an account with our old man..."