I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Mr. Mo sighed. "Luo'er." His voice became a little indifferent: "Madam Luo is not an ordinary woman. Even if I claim to be a master, I can't actually be her master."

This means she must apologize.Meng Luo's face turned red and white, and there was a layer of sweat on the palm of the hand holding the hilt of the sword: "Madam Luo. The person I challenge is you. You yourself said nothing, but you let so many people stand up for you. It's really What a good means, I, Meng Luo, can't compare to me."

Luo Qianhuai's cheeks were hot, his mind was groggy, and he felt that the voice in his ears was very noisy. He couldn't help but waved his hands like he was shooing away flies: "What nonsense are you talking about when you are having a poop?"

Meng Luo suddenly laughed: "If you are willing to accept the challenge, that would be great. As you said, Adu, if you can't be her master, you won't stop her even if you think about it."

Mr. Mo had no time to pay attention to her, he just frowned and looked at Luo Qianhuai.He thought he knew the details of Luo Qianhuai and thought she wanted to reverse the meridians again. His eyes turned cold and he lowered his voice and said, "You drank too much. Just be patient... I will take care of everything."

Luo Qianhuai stood up unsteadily, and smiled at him with half-closed eyes: "Don't worry, I know it in my heart, and I will never hurt the young master's fiancée."

Meng Ju looked at Mr. Mo's increasingly serious expression, thinking about Zhang Qing's statement just now, and weighed in his mind, so he spoke in a deep voice:

"As the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art. Madam Luo is a doctor that my brother values ​​​​and she has no interest in fighting and killing. Moreover, all the swordsman sect heroes gathered here today. They are supposed to support my brother. Don't Luo'er try to overshadow the guest. , spoiled everyone’s mood.”

"But Aweng!" Meng Luo wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Mr. Mo.

"Luo'er, please apologize to Mrs. Luo, and then go back to the table." His voice sounded as cold as usual, but now it became faint, but formidable. .

Meng Luo couldn't believe his ears. "Adu, what's wrong with you? She's just a servant, but I...you actually asked me to apologize to her?"

Mr. Mo's face completely sank.He said nothing, but Zhang Qing couldn't hold back and laughed again.

Meng Luo was so embarrassed and angry at his smile that he felt his temples jumping and he couldn't hold it back: "Zhang Jianzong. I respect you as one of the four great swordsmen, but you have ridiculed me several times. I don't know what I am doing with you. Aweng, is there anything I can do to offend you?"

These words dragged Meng Ju into it.A dark color flashed in Zhang Qing's eyes, and before he could speak, Pei Wucuo spoke first.

Among the four major sword sects in the world, except for the one in Gaotang Kingdom, he is the oldest. When he speaks now, everyone is listening attentively.

He didn't even look at Meng Luo, who was standing alone in the middle. He just smiled at Meng Ju and said:
"Meng Juxia, I have long heard that you have prepared novel food to welcome Mr. Jieyou today. I just invited Zhang Jianzong to come over and want to have a feast. Unexpectedly, the wine has been served for three rounds and the main course has not yet appeared."

Hearing this, Mr. Mo ignored Meng Luo and said, "Brother, since I have put so much effort into it, Mo needs to see what kind of delicacies it is that can actually scare two sword sects in the world to come together."

"Hahahaha." Meng Ju laughed and clapped her hands: "Hurry up and send it up!"

All eight carved wooden doors were opened, and more than a dozen sturdy men wearing sloping collared cloth shirts, with half of their arms exposed, brought in huge braziers, grills, charcoal fires, and one end skewered on a long roasting fork. Camel that has been roasted to golden brown.

They scrambled to set up a grill in the hall, put the camel back on the fire and turned it over. Soon, the aroma filled the entire hall.Luo Qianhuai, who had stood up in a daze before, was now pulled back to sit down by Young Master Mo. His eyes were staring at the grill without blinking, and a trace of crystal clear liquid was spilling from the corner of his mouth. Pay attention to Meng Luo who was pushed aside, and did not see Mr. Mo's smiling face when he looked at her.

At present, not only Luo Qianhuai, but also others ignored Meng Luo, except Meng Ju.

He was quite dissatisfied with the performance of his adopted daughter today. She was arguing with a little girl regardless of her status. She was not as cheerful and magnanimous as before. However, this was not the time to teach her a lesson. He just used his eyes to signal her to go back quickly.

Meng Luo finally suppressed his anger.She didn't dare to say anything wrong about Pei Jianzong, and she didn't dare to disobey her adoptive father's wishes again, so she could only glare at Luo Qianhuai hatefully and sit back reluctantly.

The sound of silk music sounded, and a woman wearing a vermilion skirt with a curved train came in, leading a group of female envoys holding trays of knives.

She was about eighteen or nineteen years old, her appearance was a mark of first-class quality, and every move she made was very elegant. She first bowed to Meng Ju and Mr. Mo, bowing to each other, then bowed to everyone in the hall, and then lightly opened her red lips:
"Mother Zhu has met all the heroes. Today, my Mingyue Tower is really shining brightly because of your presence here!"

"You don't have to be so polite." Meng Ju smiled and introduced to everyone: "This Zhu Niang is the new shopkeeper of Mingyue Tower. She has good intentions in order to prepare for today's banquet."

With peach blossoms painted on the center of her eyebrows, Zhu Niang glanced at Meng Jufei with watery eyes: "I am truly lucky to be praised by Meng Juxia."

This Zhu Niang's voice was similar to that of human beings, very delicate and beautiful, but when it fell into Luo Qianhuai's ears, there was always an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if she had heard it somewhere before.

She raised her head and looked at Zhu Niang seriously, repeatedly confirming that she had never seen her before, but she met the other person's eyes.The latter showed an unpredictable smile and quickly looked away.

Alcohol limited Luo Qianhuai's thinking ability, so she didn't pay attention to this detail. She saw Zhu Niang holding the scimitar given by the maid and walking to the camel.

The brazier had been removed, and someone carried the poor animal with its crispy and fragrant skin onto a long table.

"This is a famous dish in the Western Regions. It's called Huntuo Shihu." Zhu Niang said as she raised the knife with her right hand and cut open the belly of the camel.

“There is a sheep wrapped in the belly of the camel, a goose wrapped in the sheep’s belly, a chicken wrapped in the goose’s belly, a quail hidden in the chicken’s belly, but there are still eggs in the quail’s belly.”

"It is brushed with spices and roasted slowly over low fire for a day and night until it is fully cooked, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Each layer has a different taste. It is truly a peerless delicacy that will surely satisfy all heroes."

Although Zhu Niang looked delicate, her movements were very swift. While speaking, she had already taken out four oily quail eggs, put them into four jade plates, and personally presented them to Meng Ju and Pei. That's right, Mr. Mo and Zhang Qing are the four.

Among the four of them, three are world sword sects and one is the famous Mr. Jieyou.No one in the room felt it was unfair for Zhu Niang to make such a distribution.