The man in Tsing Yi secretly looked at Li Baolu for a while, and still felt that she looked familiar, so he asked with a smile: "Is the girl also attending the banquet on behalf of our sect?"

Li Baolu laughed, squeezed her throat and said: "Our small sect doesn't have this honor, but we just come to join in the fun with friends."

The man in Tsing Yi glanced at their seats, and knew that although the table was near the front, it was not in the row because of the bad location. These people sat down here by themselves, and they couldn't even get a seat. Maybe it really doesn't matter.

The man in Tsing Yi picked up his teacup and took a sip, Li Baolu asked him with a smile, "I see that you have quite a lot of knowledge, but who did you learn from?"

The man in Tsing Yi twitched his mouth slightly, put down his teacup and said, "I will ask Yuan Shanting in Yuange, if you want to solve your doubts, you can come to Yuan."

Everyone at the two tables was stunned. The trio at the same table, who were still somewhat hostile to Yuan Shanting, immediately restrained their dissatisfaction, and sat upright in their chairs, daring not to say anything more.

Li Baolu was also slightly startled, and understood why he had been spying on them two days ago, intentionally or unintentionally, because what they asked Yuange to do was to collect information and buy and sell information.

Ask Yuange, ask Yuange, if you ask about cause and effect, you must ask Yuange.

Li Baolu twitched the corners of her mouth, clasped her fists and bowed to him again, it was considered a new recognition.

Yuan Shanting raised his eyebrows slightly, because Li Baolu only clasped his fists and didn't sign up for a number. This was an attitude that he didn't want to have a close friendship with him.

This is rare in Jianghu, because people in Jianghu have to deal with Wenyuan Pavilion if they want to have access to information, but this person...

The man in Tsing Yi once again felt that Li Baolu was weird, and was about to find out the root cause, when Su Anjian, who was beside him, patted his arm lightly, and said via voice transmission: "Didn't you see that the little girl next to her made a disguise?"

Yuan Shanting looked at Chen Zhu, and Su Anjian said via voice transmission: "I don't think they are very old, I'm afraid they sneaked in without telling their family members. Look at their hands."

Yuan Shanting glanced at their hands, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Although he had painted something on, he could tell that the palms were not big. When he glanced at their shoulders, he knew that the three of them were quite young.

He did this kind of thing when he was young, and most of the out-of-character Jianghu people did it when they were young. He turned his head away angrily and funny, but he was pecked by geese all day long. It was also Li Baolu's disguise. Success, he didn't react for a while.

However, Yuan Shanting turned the teacup, his eyes were dark, since he thought this person looked familiar, it meant he knew him, and he must have seen it recently, but who was it?

Chen Zhu breathed a sigh of relief seeing that Yuan Shanting stopped talking to them, she leaned into Li Baolu's ear and said, "I've seen him before, he knows my father, be careful."

The voice was very quiet, but many people at the next table heard it, including the man in green and the man in white. The two raised their eyebrows, and they were sure of the identities of the three of them. Since they were brats who sneaked in , then ignore it.

They have no effect on this birthday banquet, except to consume an extra table of banquets and collect people's heads.

Several seniors who were at the same table with Yuan Shanting also looked at Chen Zhu and shook their heads three times. The children nowadays are really courageous, but everyone is very tolerant of these juniors, after all, everyone was young.

Near noon, the servants of the Zheng family began to serve the guests one after another. Li Baolu and the others took advantage of this, because they happened to be in the first row. Although the position was so far away that no one could see it, it still belonged to the first wave of serving tables.

Different from the large pots of dishes outside, the dishes here are much more delicate even though they are served in large bowls.

Gu Jingyun and Li Baolu are happier seeing each other, let's make the banquet better, I won't kill you.

Gu Jingyun glanced at the servants who were orderly coming and going in the banquet hall with trays, and was shocked by the strength of Zheng Jiabao again in his heart. There were hundreds of servants serving the dishes, not to mention those who patrolled the manor and maintained order. .

Gu Jingyun looked at Li Baolu, and asked with his eyes: Zheng Jiabao, who can't do anything in the Jianghu, has such power, how huge are those first-class and second-class sects?

Li Baolu sent him a voice transmission: "These servants have no background in martial arts. They should be trained by tenant farmers. The Zhengjiabao should be a special case. As far as I know, except for the first-class and second-class martial arts. The life of the small sect and family can only be regarded as good, and they simply cannot afford such a large expense."

Gu Jingyun raised his eyebrows, thoughtful, since other small sects are like this, even if the Zhengjiabao who is equal to them is a special case, it won't be much better, so I don't know how distressed it is to throw out so much money.

Mr. Zheng was so distressed that he was about to have a heart attack. He sat on a chair with his hands on his chest, his two sons stood beside him with worried faces, and the stewards kept running in to report things.

"Master, there is not enough meat and vegetables in the kitchen..."

"My lord, there are still people outside who keep bringing posts into the door, and the newly erected tables are full again..."

Mr. Zheng waved his hand distressedly, and the white money in his mind disappeared bit by bit from his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said: "If there is not enough table, then add more. If there is not enough meat, go to the farmer's house to find it. Vegetables will be bought from the tenant farmer's house as soon as possible." Buy, be sure to support today's birthday banquet for me."

Zheng Dalang was full of worry, "Father, we agreed to set up the running water banquet for ten days, but according to today's cost, if we really need to set up for ten days, I'm afraid it will wipe out our family."

Mr. Zheng's chest heaved sharply, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "The words have been let out. If our Zheng family wants to mess around in the Jianghu in the future, we must not break our promise. As for the money, I will find a way."

This is not his business alone, not to mention that they want him to make the scene bigger and better, anyway, this risk cannot be borne by him alone.

But Master Zheng really wanted to vomit blood, he didn't expect so many people to come.

When they learned that Bai Yitang was on the amnesty list, they got together and urgently sent people to guard all the exits from Qiongzhou, Leizhou, Guangzhou and other places all sent people to guard.

But no, Bai Yitang seems to have disappeared from the people.

People like Bai Yitang really wanted to hide, unless he was willing to show himself, it would be difficult for them to find him.

They had no choice but to use his birthday banquet to invite Jun into the urn. In order to send the news to his ears, they distributed invitations widely and sent people to spread rumors in various places, conveying that the senior brothers and sisters of Lingtianmen wanted It means waiting for him to settle accounts at his birthday banquet.

So he really doesn't know how many invitations have been sent out, but this kind of banquet, which is similar to a setup, is generally not attended by people without strength, but he didn't expect that no one from Shaolin, Huashan and other sects came today. The invitations were like a stone sinking into the sea, without any response, and only a small number of second-class sects sent their disciples to come.

The rest are all small sects and families with low prestige. He even sent some sects to join in the fun without even knowing their names. Mr. Zheng can't drive them away. I can only knock down teeth and swallow blood, bear with it!

He tolerated the people outside, but he didn't intend to endure it with his allies. He stood up clutching his chest, and walked quickly to the backyard. Today's expenses are too high, and they must bleed a little, otherwise Zheng Jiabao will have to call those outside. People can't suck up all the blood.

The dishes were still hot just out of the pan, Li Baolu was caught by Chen Zhu before eating much in the morning, so she felt a little hungry after smelling the aroma.

She glanced at the table, saw that someone had already moved the chopsticks, and picked up the chopsticks as well.

Gu Jingyun frowned slightly, the master hadn't come out yet, so it was a little rude.

Li Baolu poked him and said: "The sons and daughters of the Jianghu don't stick to trifles, we eat first when we are hungry."

Chen Zhu had already picked up a big chicken leg with his chopsticks, nodded sharply and said, "Eat quickly, eat quickly, I'm in a hurry to get out this morning and I haven't had breakfast yet."

Li Baolu: "...you are really your father's biological daughter, why don't you even feed you when you are tied up?"

Chen Zhu said indifferently: "I can't die of starvation if I don't eat a meal. Every time I get into trouble, my father will lock me into the ancestral hall. It's fine if I don't eat for three days."

Li Baolu didn't believe it, she was so hungry that she would panic if she didn't eat a meal.

Chen Zhu stuck out her tongue and whispered, "Well, every time I'm locked up, my mother and my senior sister will secretly stuff me with food."

The trio at the same table were not too polite. Seeing that Li Baolu and the others moved their chopsticks, they also started to eat. There were not many people at their table, and no one was willing to sit here, so the meals were all sufficient. Not only that, the servants also gave them food. Two altars of wine were delivered, and the banquet hall had already begun to call for friends to drink with their fists.

When the birthday star came out, Li Baolu's table was almost full. Looking at the dishes on the table that had been touched with chopsticks, Gu Jingyun was slightly drying it. This was the most rude thing he had ever done in his life.

Mr. Zheng's smiling face also froze slightly, but he also knew that it was because of his late arrival, so he raised his glass and said to everyone: "All chivalrous men are here today to save face for Mr. Zheng, please forgive me for the poor hospitality. After lunch, we can compete on both sides of the table, and give the younger generation a chance to stand out."

Martial arts competition is a must-have event for every martial arts gathering. Of course, what everyone is talking about is sparring.

Apart from the martial arts competition, Mr. Zheng also invited two opera troupes to sing, but their main purpose was to invite Bai Yitang into the urn, so the arrangements for this birthday banquet were not careful, and therefore the guests who came were not very satisfied, but Everyone didn't come here to eat, drink and have fun, but to gain fame and drink soup, so they put up with it.

But there were also scheming people who immediately raised their voices and asked: "Master Zheng, didn't you say that you still invited the white-clothed flying hero and the white hero? I don't know if he has arrived?"

Mr. Zheng said with a smile: "I have invited Hero Bai, but although Hero Bai was pardoned, he came and went without a trace. I'm not sure whether he will come or not. Yuan Mou is not sure. But Hero Bai's brothers and sisters are here."

Mr. Zheng looked to the side with a smile, and said with a smile, "Hero Ma, Xia Miao, please."

Ma Yihong and Miao Jingjing nodded slightly to Mr. Zheng, and sat at the guest seats on a round table in the middle.

Lingtianmen's reputation in Jianghu is not obvious, but they are listed as first-class sects by the big sects, and they can keep pace with Shaolin Wudang and others, so it is understandable for them to take this position.

It also allowed Li Baolu to really meet her uncle and aunt.

At this moment Li Baolu had already run to the side of the pillar, and was leaning against the pillar staring at Ma Yihong and Miao Jingjing with piercing eyes, keeping them in mind, and returning to her seat after confirming that she would not forget them.

Very good, the next time I see someone who is cheating or running, I won't recognize the wrong person.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like