"you·"

Just as Black Spider wanted to dissuade him, Xiao Yu'er's figure had already disappeared before his eyes.

Looking at Xiao Yu'er's figure, Black Spider couldn't help shaking his head.

He knew that Xiao Yu'er was probably going to make trouble, but he was not Xiao Yu'er's hands and feet, so naturally he couldn't control him.

At the same time, the hall is already full of customers.

As for the banquet that was originally planned to be placed in the hall, most of the tables were not allowed to be placed outside. The number of quacks who came this time was at least three times more than expected. .

Fortunately, Murong's family had a lot of spare tables and chairs, otherwise they wouldn't have eaten in batches.

One table inside and one outside.

And those who can enter the hall must be famous martial arts figures in the world.

On the contrary, Hua Wuque, which was supposed to appear, has not yet appeared.

"I wish the old master of Murong the blessings of the East Sea, and his longevity than Nanshan!"

"Good! Good! Good!

Thank you fellow martial artists for coming to congratulate the old man on his birthday, I ate and drank well today, if there is any negligence, I hope you will forgive me. "

Responding one by one, when Murong Zhengde held the banquet, a big cake like a hill appeared in front of everyone.

"Shi Bo's birthday is today, this is the congratulatory gift prepared by the junior last night-Shoubi Nanshan!"

Seeing the ups and downs in front of them, like a miniature version of the mountains, everyone was stunned.

Cream is used to make the winter snow, the fruit platter is used to make all kinds of spectacles, and coconut paste is used to make snowflakes on the ancient wood... A picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains is shocking.

This is the specification of the fourth floor of Zhangjiahong Mansion!

At this time, many people in the martial arts thought of Zhang's daughter's birthday banquet, which was the legendary cake.

No wonder it's so luxurious!

"Good! Good! Good"

Looking at the vivid mountains and rivers in front of him, Murong Zhengde, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, felt a little bit reluctant.

It seems that this is not a piece of food, but a precious work of art,

But soon, Murong Zhengde still had the sword skills like a god, and divided it into small pieces the size of a palm, with a portion of cream and a little fruit on the side, which looked extremely delicate.

If you are full or eat too much, you will naturally get tired.

But at this time, the feast has not really started, and the fragrance of the cream cake made many people intoxicated for a while.

This also made many people confused.

For such a birthday banquet, for many martial arts celebrities, who would not want to hold a grand banquet for themselves.

money is not a problem.

But they are far away from Lin'an Mansion, it is impossible to treat guests to Lin'an Mansion.

As for directly inviting people over, not to mention that there was no precedent before, that is, the people who make cakes for others are all the female family members of the Zhang family.

If it weren't for the delicate relationship between the Zhang family and the Murong family, there might not even be a direct descendant of the Zhang family coming over, just a few big shopkeepers from nearby.

"Everyone, please take a seat!"

After eating the cake, although everyone was still unsatisfied.

But looking at the empty round table, it was a meal for thousands of people, and everyone naturally understood that it was impossible to feed them all, and there were still 577 big meals to come.

At this time, Hongxiao came over and whispered a few words beside Zhang Xiaoshan, even Zhang Xiaoshan couldn't help frowning.

How dare this little bastard mess around?

This is a birthday banquet for someone's [-]th birthday, how dare you put laxatives on his banquet?

If Zhang Xiaoshan was the son of man, it would be possible to destroy everyone in a rage, and other people would be absolutely raged.

After all, a birthday banquet is not a place to play around.

How many birthday parties do you have in your life?A rare day of great joy.

Usually make a little joke, and the trouble will pass.

But doing this at the [-]th banquet of others, how few people in the world have such a large chest diameter.

This little bastard is an outstanding representative of people who hate dogs.

"Leave him alone for three days."

"Yes, son!"

After Hongxiao left, the banquet slowly got on track.

And Zhang Xiaoshan is sitting next to the old birthday man, and next to him is Murong Jiu.

As for Huang Rong, she didn't like the atmosphere in the hall, mainly Zhang Xiaoshan's attitude this time was a bit ambiguous.

Out of sight, out of mind, he got busy in the kitchen.

The first is to practice big pot dishes. This big pot of big dishes weighing two to three hundred catties is not something that ordinary chefs can cook, and it is inevitable to be rare.

The second is Murong Jiu's face, I have to give it.

As plate after plate of exquisite dishes was served, let's talk about the outside, even in the hall, there was nothing left.

Even if it was a big pot dish, Huang Rong's cooking skills and strength were still perfect, not inferior to Hongfu's small stir fry.

Even Murong Zhengde had to sigh after taking a sip.

This kind of culinary skills is unshakable in the palace.

After all, the Zhang family has everything, charming ladies, gentle maids...

And grabbing a man's stomach is more important than anything else.

What's more, Zhang Xiaoshan was able to feast the world under the circumstances at that time, and Huang Rong's status was even more unshakable.

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The feast of toasting and drinking started at noon and ended at night.

The drinks on each table are two or three jars, and they are twenty or thirty catties. The exquisite dishes on the table have also become roast chicken, roast meat, peanuts...

After drinking so much, the martial arts heroes don't even have a place to sleep after lying down. This is not just one or two people, but at least a thousand people.

In desperation, Murong Zhengde had no choice but to use the servant's room to make a Datong shop.

As for those famous martial arts figures, we can get together in the guest room.

Fortunately, there are many people in the martial arts who are friendly with each other. After the arrangements are made, there is no need to worry about other problems.

In Murong Jiu's other courtyard, Zhang Xiaoshan also drank a lot of wine.

Although the protagonist is Murong Zhengde, as the person with the highest status, there are many people who respect Zhang Xiaoshan.

If it wasn't for Zhang Xiaoshan's internal force to force out the drink, he might have collapsed in the middle.

"Son, the bath water is ready."

"Ok!"

The whole body smelled of alcohol, the most important thing was those oil and wine stains.

After Zhang Xiaoshan's meal, even though his martial arts is already in the realm of invulnerability to cold and heat, the smell of alcohol and greasy in those manners will inevitably taint his body.

As for dodge?

These are toasts, not splashing water, and Zhang Xiaoshan must not lose his demeanor in terms of etiquette.

Hongxiao returned Zhang Xiaohan's brocade clothes and sent them to be cleaned, while Zhang Xiaoshan lay in the bath enjoying the rare peace,

After the banquet, basically most of the men lay down.

Unlike the previous two days, with all kinds of noise and entertainment, the villa didn't stop until eleven or twelve o'clock.

"Nine girls!"

With a hazy and graceful figure, Zhang Xiaoshan walked in shyly when he saw Murong Jiu.

She has an exquisite figure wrapped in red tulle, a stunningly beautiful face with flushed cheeks, and her shy head bowed like a begonia sleeping in spring, graceful and graceful.

"My lord, today is my father's [-]th birthday. Jiu'er knows that as a slave, she can't get any status, so today's father's birthday banquet is a gift, and tonight is the wedding ceremony!"

"Alright!"

Zhang Xiaoshan didn't act like Liu Xiahui, pretending to be a gentleman.

From the beginning of the Zhang family's cultivation of Murong Jiu, Murong Jiu's ending has already been doomed.

With so many resources, it is not for the enemy to train a dead man for others to use, not to mention that this time it is also a 'son-in-law', so he has nothing to pretend.

Even though Huang Rong heard the rumor outside, she didn't come in to disturb her.

Not having a simple wedding, this has already made Murong Jiu feel wronged, it just made some bastard cheaper.

A branch of red, gorgeous dew and condensed fragrance, cloud and rain, Wushan heartbroken in vain!

When he woke up the next morning, Zhang Xiaoshan didn't bother Murong Jiu who was sleeping with a pained look on his face, and was washed and dressed by Hongxiao and Jiangxue.

Most of the martial arts heroes will leave today, so Zhang Xiaoshan will naturally see off the guests.

Otherwise, these people are afraid that they will rush in, so it is better to see off the guests with Murong Zhengde directly, which will save a lot of trouble.

What's more, Zhang Xiaoshan had to hold back the wedding night with his daughter's bridal chamber last night.

"Master Zhang v!"

In the kitchen, while holding a jade bowl of fine porridge, Zhang Xiaoshan looked at the strange little fish on the beam,

On one side, the black spider was also helpless. After knowing the whole story, he didn't plead for mercy.

Just kidding, on a day of great joy, if you give laxatives to someone's birthday banquet, even if you kill Xiaoyuer, you deserve it.

At this moment, Xiao Yuer's only moving eyes were staring at the jade bowl in Zhang Xiaoshan's hand. The eight-treasure lotus seed porridge inside was not the eight-treasures of later generations, but red dates from the South China Sea and snow lotus seeds from the Xingxiu Sea. , tribute longan...

Not only is it fragrant, but it also tastes like it melts in your mouth.

It was originally made by Huang Rong to nourish Murong Jiu's body, but Zhang Xiaoshan asked for a bowl.

"Want to eat? I don't know how much trouble you have caused yourself. Just wait."

Xiao Yu'er suddenly looked at Zhang Xiaoshan sadly.

He originally looked at the generation of women, no matter how strong they are, how could they know the little tricks they used.

But who knew it was just that no one paid attention to him, he was caught by Huang Rong immediately when he took the poison, and hit his acupoints with a flick of a finger, but he didn't use Jiuyin Zhen to seal his acupoints!

But even so, three days on the beams was enough for him.

"Look at him, lest he break through the acupoint by himself and fall down to his death."

"Master Zhang, don't worry!"

Xiao Yu'er also stared angrily, she didn't expect Zhang Xiaoshan to be so black-bellied.

After eating a bowl of stomach-warming porridge, Zhang Xiaoshan hurriedly walked to the hall, leaving only two people with big eyes facing small eyes.

"Little fish, you are lucky.

Mr. Zhang is such a character that he can save face for you, but it is rare in Kyushu. "

Seeing Xiao Yu'er's unconvinced expression, Black Spider naturally knew how stubborn this little guy was, so he said slowly:

"How glorious the Murong family is, its status in the Jianghu is equivalent to that of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

But even so, you still let Nine Girls be Mr. Zhang's maid. As a result, you still don't understand the status of the Zhang family.

In fact, the Zhang family ten years ago was just rising."

Black Spider wants to let Xiaoyuer understand the horror and danger of Jianghu through the example of the Zhang family, but it undoubtedly leads it directly into a new path...

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