Gao Wu: I am invincible now that I have connected to the Immortal Gate.

After the elders left, Qi Feng fried a bowl of stinky tofu for Zhou Yunlong, prepared the sauce, and respectfully brought it to him with both hands.

"Master, please have your meal."

Zhou Yunlong took the last puff of his cigarette, flicked the cigarette butt with his fingers, looked at Qi Feng with satisfaction, took the bowl full of stinky tofu, turned around and ate it heartily.

When Zhou Yunlong finished eating, Qi Feng had washed all the cooking utensils and put them into his black bamboo bracelet.

"Master, please follow me."

Zhou Yunlong looked at Qi Feng who was leading the way, with an expectant look on his face, and followed Qi Feng into his room.

"Master, please sit down."

After Qi Feng finished speaking, he waved his hand in the air, and the door slammed shut.

Then Qi Feng took out a tea set like a magic trick.

"Master, it's your turn."

Zhou Yunlong laughed, "Water."

The water without a source suddenly appeared out of thin air and poured into the teapot.

Zhou Yunlong looked at Qi Feng with a smile, "Good disciple, what tea shall we drink today?"

"Jasmine." Qi Feng flipped his palm, and a handful of tea leaves appeared out of thin air and poured into the teapot.

Zhou Yunlong rubbed his hands in cooperation.

"Fire."

The rootless fire burned out of thin air and instantly boiled the water in the teapot.

In an instant, the fragrance of jasmine flowers spread everywhere.

Zhou Yunlong sniffed his nose a few times and half-closed his eyes with a look of enjoyment.

"Good tea!"

"Although I haven't drunk it yet, the fragrance of this tea is fresh and elegant, and it makes people feel relaxed and happy!"

Qi Feng tried to hold back his smile. This jasmine flower is five yuan per catty in the Gaowu world, which is the cheapest hospitality tea.

But in the Zhenwu world, it has become a hot commodity.

But to be honest, the fragrance of jasmine tea is really good.

Qi Feng showed off his tea art at this time, and then respectfully handed a full cup of tea to Zhou Yunlong with both hands.

"Master, please have some tea."

Zhou Yunlong drank a cup of tea happily and smacked his lips.

"It's sweet and fragrant, not bad, good tea, good tea!"

"Good disciple, can you give it to me..."

"Master, I have prepared it for you a long time ago." Qi Feng said, flipping his palm, like a magic trick, took out a large bag of jasmine tea that he had carefully packaged, and handed it to Zhou Yunlong respectfully.

Zhou Yunlong immediately accepted it with a smile.

At this time, Qi Feng brought out a box of soft Zhonghua out of thin air and placed it in front of Zhou Yunlong.

Zhou Yunlong's eyes widened when he saw this.

"My good disciple, is this the soft Zhonghua you gave me to taste before?"

"Yes, it is this thing." Qi Feng nodded and smiled, "Master, this is my disciple's gift to you."

"And this is a high-end product, very precious. Although it is a local specialty of my hometown, it is not cheap."

After Qi Feng finished speaking, he flipped his palm and took out another box of Moutai.

Zhou Yunlong's eyes, which were already straight, instantly widened.

"Top-quality nectar?!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yunlong hugged the whole box of Moutai in his arms and refused to let go.

"Good disciple, this is also your gift to me, right? Then I will accept it with pleasure!"

"Don't be polite with me." Qi Feng smiled calmly, "Master, I have always remembered your kindness to me, so these things are specially given to you by your disciple, and they are only for you."

"Other uncles and elders have not received such treatment, including the old master!"

Zhou Yunlong looked at Qi Feng with more and more satisfaction.

"Good disciple, today you not only gave me the best cigarettes, but also the best wine. It's not just to show your filial piety to me, right?"

Qi Feng did not answer but asked, "Master, are you hungry?"

Zhou Yunlong's eyes lit up, "Master can still eat a hundred kilograms of stinky tofu, absolutely no problem..."

"Let's not eat stinky tofu today, let's eat something good!" Qi Feng said, stretching his hand over the tea set, and the whole set of tea set disappeared, and an aluminum shuangyang pot appeared on the table.

Qi Feng then took out a series of hot pot ingredients, including mutton rolls, beef rolls, various meatballs, tripe, etc.

Zhou Yunlong watched without blinking, rubbing his hands excitedly.

After Qi Feng stopped taking ingredients from the Mozhu bracelet, Zhou Yunlong couldn't wait to ask.

"Good disciple, is there nothing left?"

"No, Master, please start your performance."

Zhou Yunlong laughed, "Fire!"

The aluminum simmering pot was suspended in the air, with a blazing spiritual fire underneath, and the water in the pot boiled instantly.

Afterwards, Qi Feng and Zhou Yunlong ate hot pot and drank Maotai.

After a meal,

Halfway through, Qi Feng took out a tablet from his Mozhu bracelet, clicked on the video of the black silk female anchor dancing that he had downloaded in advance, and then placed the tablet in front of Zhou Yunlong.

Zhou Yunlong's chopsticks fell on the table, and his eyes gradually became straight.

Qi Feng's mouth corners slightly raised, and a handsome smile appeared on his face.

This video of the black silk female anchor dancing, but he spent ten carnivals to customize it!

The next second, the black silk female anchor's delicate voice came from the speaker of the tablet.

"Zhou Yunlong, Lord Zhou~~Is my dance good-looking?"

Zhou Yunlong nodded foolishly, "Good-looking, your dance is the only one I have ever seen!"

"Good job, I deserve a reward!"

Qi Feng burst out laughing, "Master, this is a virtual mirror!"

"What are you talking about? The dancers here can't hear you!"

"If Master wants to see something more exciting, I will bring you some from my hometown tomorrow!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Zhou Yunlong said yes three times in a row, staring at the tablet computer with his eyes fixed, without even looking at Qi Feng.

The meal ended when the sun went down.

During the meal, Qi Feng changed the hot pot base more than a dozen times, and kept taking out the hot pot ingredients from the Mozhu bracelet.

Fortunately, he had enough ingredients stored in the Mozhu bracelet.

During this meal, Zhou Yunlong drank three bottles of Moutai, smoked two packs of cigarettes, and watched the half-hour black silk female anchor dancing video over and over again for more than a dozen times.

After eating and drinking to their heart's content, Zhou Yunlong reluctantly returned the tablet to Qi Feng.

"My good disciple, I have long seen that you have a righteous heart. You are a rare genius in cultivation in a hundred years... no! It is rare in a thousand years!"

"And you are so good to me. If I don't give you something, it would be a bit unreasonable. After all, even the sect master gave you a gift."

Zhou Yunlong said, and suddenly slapped his stomach and opened his mouth at the same time.

Qi Feng was stunned, "Master, did you eat too much and want to vomit?!"

The next second, Zhou Yunlong spit out something from his mouth.

It was a pocket-sized long sword about two fingers wide and one finger long. It was silver-white, transparent but not transparent, very delicate and dreamy, floating in the air, motionless.

"Do you know what this is?"

Qi Feng's breathing was a little hurried, "Master, is this a flying sword?!"

"I didn't expect that my disciple has such profound knowledge." Zhou Yunlong looked at Qi Feng with some surprise, and then laughed proudly.

"I, Zhou Yunlong, really have a good disciple. He is not only a genius in cultivation, but also well-versed in history and modern times!"

"This is a flying sword, and it is also the one that I am most satisfied with among the three flying swords I have refined!"