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Chapter 9 Luxurious Food

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A group of beautiful maids stood respectfully in front of the building, each with cold expressions and no smiles, as if a wooden stake was stalked there, incompatible with the beautiful scenery here.

Seeing this made Chen Mo feel nervous and he became striking. He wondered what medicine this woman could buy in the gourd? Should she send someone to tie herself up?

At this time, Feng Feiyan's face turned stern, and in an instant, a stern aura of the Heavenly King was suppressed. Then he loudly ordered his maid: "Cui Qiao, is the banquet that I sent to you to prepare? Why are the others standing here? Hurry up and clean the 'Jinyu Mantang' building."

The headmaid Cui Qiao shivered and hurriedly bowed obediently. The other maids secretly glanced at Chen Mo and went to work hard.

"Mo'er, you must be hungry all the way, right? Let's go to have a meal first. After dinner, go to the 'Jinyu Mantang' to rest." Feng Feiyan turned her face, smiled, and took Chen Mo's hand without hesitation and walked towards the hall.

The smile that Feng Concubine Yan Rongguang shocked Cui Qiao who was left behind. She muttered to herself, is this still Aunt Feng who has served for more than ten years without saying a word? This place is a forbidden place for men, and no man has stepped on this place for more than ten years.

But today, Aunt Feng actually brought a man into Luoyan Pavilion, held his hand, and gave the best "Jinyu Mantang" building in Tianlei Road to live in. It was really the first time that he had encountered this young man.

She looked at Chen Mo secretly, seeing that he was dressed in ordinary clothes and had a restrained temperament. He was obviously a poor child, but his face was as clear as a knife and axe, and his sword eyebrows were full of heroic spirit. It was quite attractive.

However, in the Tianlei Dao, there are many people who are more handsome than him. For example, Zheng Tianhua, who has always been infatuated with Aunt Feng, is handsome and steady, and has a famous good temper. How can this poor boy compare to?

Such a person cannot get the favor of Aunt Feng? But he falls in love with such an ordinary poor boy?

It's really puzzling.

Before she knew it, Chen Mo had already been brought here by her, and she secretly speculated that it was a Hongmen banquet. It was possible that Feng Feiyan would put him under house arrest in disguise.

But he is not a vegetarian, nor is he a young man who has not experienced strong winds and waves. As the saying goes, he will be at ease. He secretly activates the bright and mysterious energy and remains ready to go at any time. As long as there is something wrong, he will fight hard and never be a coward.

Now his shoulders are all in the woman's hand, with her mid-level cultivation level of the Heavenly King. If he suddenly attacks, even if he does not die, he will become disabled.

I can only act according to the opportunity.

Making up his mind, Chen Mo entered the hall with a stiff smile on his face.

Suddenly, Chen Mo's eyes lit up. He saw the walls of the hall, and the windows were sunny. The colorful glass lamps were floating in a row on the top of the hall, illuminating the entire hall, like a palace in the sky. It was breathtaking.

In the center of the hall, there is a large carved table. The glass cup and a golden jade plate are filled with various delicacies, which are emitting a mouth-watering fragrance.

It is truly worthy of being the sect's Heavenly Thunder Dao, and its wealth is more than the entire royal family of the Great Wind Kingdom.

If a glass lamp here is replaced with gold, it will be able to eat the Chen clan members of Chongxuan City for at least half a year. Chen Mo felt secretly shocked.

Feng Feiyan was secretly satisfied when she saw him like this. She held his hand gently, took him into the hall, pushed him on a chair, and then picked up a wine jar that had not been opened:

"Mo'er, this is the 'happy but no wonder Shu' wine buried underground for hundreds of years. As the name suggests, drinking this wine makes people happy like a god and no wish Shu. Not only is it unparalleled in deliciousness, this wine also has a unique effect of enhancing the toughness of human meridians." As she spoke, she opened her seal and suddenly a strange aroma of wine wafted out, making people feel intoxicated when they smell it.

"Looking at the entire Tianlei Mountain, there is only this last jar of wine left. I have been hiding it for more than ten years. I have been frightened before, and I just happened to suppress you." Feng Feiyan stuffed the jar of wine to Chen Mo in a whole jar.

"Drink, you'd better get rid of this wine in one sip. You can drink it at one time to maximize your effectiveness." Feng Feiyan added kindly.

Chen Mo held the wine jar, and the amber wine swayed in front of him. He knew at a glance that it was a good wine with mellow fragrance. I am afraid that it is even better than the legacy of the heavenly fragrance.

But when he thought of the vicious and fierce heart that this woman showed before, and the legendary little mother, what if he put poison in it and his stomach would be rotten after a cup of it, what would he do if he died of death?

The Heavenly Thunder Dao is a place with a profound foundation. God knows what kind of terrible poison they will have? What should I do if the Divine Tree of Light cannot remove that poison?

The old saying goes well, you should not have the intention to harm others, and you should be careful.

But it won’t work if you don’t drink it. Thinking of her cruel kick during the day, he still feels scared. It’s really embarrassing.

At this time, his eyes swept to Xiao Ba on the side, and he saw that his eyes were radiating towards the wine jar, looking salivating.

Chen Mo had a sudden inspiration, why don’t Xiao Ba try it first? It’s a divine beast.

"I'm not good at drinking, so I get drunk as soon as I drink it. Let me let Xiao Ba Dian drink it." Chen Mo said seriously, and then put the jar in front of Xiao Ba.

Lulu, who lives in the sea of ​​consciousness, drools on the sacred tree of light, is drooling at it. She tries hard to come out and drink it, but how can Chen Mo show his trump card to outsiders?

Lulu, who had been entangled with Chen Mo in the sea of ​​consciousness, had to sit on the tree of light angrily, muttering: "Miss three has no human rights, they don't even have the right to see outsiders."

But Xiao Ba was so smiling that he couldn't even close his mouth. Oh, the sun was coming out to the west. When did the boss be so generous?

It’s rare that the old man’s brain is caught, and there will be no store after passing through this village.

Xiao Ba was afraid that Chen Mo would regret it, so he hugged the jar tightly. The turtle's head was "swoosh" and inserted it deeply into the jar.

Gurgle... Xiaoba swallowed the wine happily.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ba's entire turtle body hung upside down, trying hard to get the turtle head to the bottom of the jar, wishing he could stuff the entire turtle body into the wine jar.

Seeing Xiao Ba like a mouse falling into an oil tank, drinking happily. Chen Mo immediately realized that the wine was not poisonous and was a good wine that was rare in a century.

"Xiao Ba, you damn foodie, at least you can leave me a bite."

Chen Mo screamed, quickly grabbed Xiao Ba's tail and pulled it up hard.

If Xiao Bawang hadn't heard of it, he would bury his head deeper and never come out even if he died.

After a strife between each person and the turtle, they waited until Xiao Ba had a round stomach and his glans came out of the mouth of the jar.

At this moment, the little Ba Turtle's face was red, and she was burping her mouth and burping, and she staggered forward, hugged Feng Feiyan's thigh, and rubbed her face against her, making her look cute and pleasing. Guliang, you are such a good person, Brother Ba likes you.

Chen Mo shook the empty jar of wine, and was so angry that he wanted to stew this foodie who only had milk, and peeled the turtle shell and stewed it into a turtle turtle soup.

As Xiaoba rubbed, he rumbled and rolled to the ground drunk.

Seeing Xiao Ba sleeping drunk, Feng Fei Yan raised her lips and smiled, "Mo'er, the turtle you raised is so interesting."

It's so funny, Chen Mo cursed inwardly, and his heart was filled with grief. Why did he raise two drunkards who are addicted to alcohol, one is Xiao Ba and the other is Lulu.

I regret it and annoyed. Let’s discuss it. Can I change the plot just now? I’ll give me the jar of wine.

"Hehe..." Lao Ao touched his chin and laughed twice. Actually, I wanted to drink too.

Seeing that the wine was finished, Feng Feiyan held her chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat with a strong sauce flavor and placed it in the jade bowl in front of Chen Mo: "If you don't drink, eat so much food. This is the spine meat of the tenth-level monster, the Red Armored Earth Dragon. She was marinated with phoenix soup and Donghai salt for more than three months, and the sauce was even more delicious."

With such deliciousness in front of Chen Mo's mouth, the saliva in his mouth suddenly became clear, and he kept his heart straight.

Anyway, her strength is far above her, and if she wants to slap herself to death, it is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

No matter what, fill your stomach first, it is better to fill your devil than starved devil. As soon as he thought of this, his index finger moved and picked up the bowl and ate it.

Feng Feiyan saw that Chen Mo was very obedient and ate so vigorously, and her face became gentler like spring water in March, and she was even more attentive to pick up the food.

After a while, the delicious food in Chen Mo's bowl was piled up as high as a hill.

Chen Mo was not polite either, so he feasted and ate it hard.

After taking it for a while, Chen Mo burped and felt that his stomach was so swollen that he couldn't move, so he stopped.

The Fengfeiyan on the side flew over the chopsticks and was still picking up food.

"Mo'er, eat it quickly, this is a good thing, it's the bear paw of the eleventh-level monster Fire Demon Bear..."

Although this is the most abundant and luxurious meal he has eaten in his life, if he continues with this trend, he will definitely be overwhelmed to death.

He quickly put down his chopsticks, showed a bright smile at Feng Feiyan, held his bloated belly and said, "My mother, I'm full, I really can't eat it anymore."

Feng Feiyan stopped and saw the dishes stacked in the bowl. She laughed in silence and said apologetically: "Mo'er, the arrangements were too hasty today. I lacked some rare ingredients of the quality, so the taste was naturally worse. Tomorrow I would have someone hunt a magic flame tiger, take off the tiger whip, and make it into soup for you to replenish it."

I'll go.

At first, I saw what a sect was, so extravagant that it was shocking the world and inspiring ghosts and gods.

Secondly, when it comes to tiger whip, Chen Mo of the alchemist naturally knows the efficacy of this thing. But he doesn’t need it at all when he is young and strong. If the fire is too strong after eating it, who can I find to relieve the fire?

Thinking of this, Chen Mo smiled and refused: "Actually, the food is already very rich. Don't go and pick it up, I'm afraid I..." He was embarrassed to say the next half sentence.
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