As the voice fell.
There was a noise in the kitchen.
The disciples who were having the meal were all a little confused.
What is the situation now.
The next second, something happened that was beyond everyone's expectations.
The fat man and the other three disciples carried a three-meter-long spirit beast and walked towards Su Yu.
This scene was extremely shocking, leaving countless disciples with their mouths wide open.
Su Yu and Miao Qingyin were taken to an empty seat.
This large dish was placed directly in front of the two of them.
When the dish was served, countless disciples were speechless.
This was shocking.
Not only them, even Su Yu himself could not imagine that this situation would happen.
The three-meter-long spirit beast exuded the aroma of barbecue, stimulating everyone's taste buds.
Countless people looked at the minced meat in their bowls and suddenly felt that the food in their bowls seemed a little tasteless.
The fat man said to Su Yu: "Two junior uncles, this is what my fat chef made specially for you, charcoal grilled whole meat."
After saying this, he clapped his hands again, and the next second a disciple appeared carrying an extremely huge steamer.
It was filled with countless magical chickens.
As He Ming's disciples walked out, scents wafted towards everyone's mouths and noses.
There was envy in their eyes.
"Master Junior, this is steamed Zhufeng chicken."
For the next ten minutes, the fat chef kept serving the dishes.
A ten-meter-long table was set up directly. Su Yu looked at the long table and the amount of food.
It seems that he is speechless.
He said to the fat chef, "Isn't this a bit exaggerated?"
The fat chef smiled and said, "Little Master, it's not an exaggeration. You are just growing up now."
"These are just the right things."
Su Yu finally nodded.
I tried a few bites of each dish.
I feel that the taste of each dish is extremely good.
Gave high praise.
When the fat chef heard Su Yu's praise, he couldn't stop smiling.
This is happiness that comes from the heart.
After all, for a cook, no one doesn’t like others to praise the deliciousness of their cooking.
Su Yu and Miao Qingyin ate their meal for more than ten hours under the watchful eyes of countless people.
That's right, because he ate it all by himself.
Based on the principle of not wasting.
Of course, Jian Wuming also came during this period.
After eating a lot, he left.
Everyone feels a little depressed when they leave.
Because he felt that it was a shame that he could not teach Su Yu.
But I didn't expect that I couldn't even win at something as primitive and instinctive as eating.
Hard hit.
Su Yu didn't think so much.
When Miao Qingyin and I walked out, I only remember being met with admiring glances from all sides.
Looking at the ten-meter-long table, everyone has basically finished eating.
Su Yu and Miao Qingyin walked out, both with smiles on their faces.
For them, the feeling of the Sword Immortal Sect seems to be much more comfortable. After all, those who learn sword in the Sword Immortal Sect don’t have so many cunning ideas.
But when the two of them walked out of the room, someone was waiting for them at the door.
A man with a ponytail, dressed in black, holding a sword in front of his chest, looking somewhat cold and handsome, was leaning in an aisle.
Su Yu looked at the sky in the distance. There was only a faint light, and it was sunset at this moment.
When the man saw Su Yu and Miao Qingyin appear, he got straight to the point and said to them, "I've been waiting for you two for a long time."
When Su Yu and Miao Qingyin heard this, there was a look of doubt in their eyes.
People passing by looked at this scene and said, "Why is the eldest brother here?"
"It looks like he's waiting for them on purpose."
When Su Yu and Miao Qingyin heard this, their eyes lit up.
It turns out to be the eldest senior brother of the Sword Immortal Sect, then everything is fine.
Most likely he came to challenge the two of them to a sword fight.
Before Su Yu could speak, Hei Feng, the Sword Immortal Sect's senior brother, said directly to Su Yu and the others, "My two junior brothers and sisters, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Su Yu was quite impressed by Hei Feng's frankness in stating his purpose.
After all, for him, it is much easier to make friends with such straightforward people than those who speak in high-sounding ways.
Su Yu looked at Hei Feng and asked, "What can I do for you?"
Hei Feng listened to Su Yu's words, his eyes showing a hint of the pride of a swordsman. He said, "I heard that the sect leader suffered a setback in the way of the sword today."
“So I came here to learn…”
Before Hei Feng could finish his words, Su Yu said, "Would you like to learn my swordsmanship?"
"No, I'm here to learn from my junior brother how to drink."
"In my eyes, the way of swordsmanship and the way of wine are both great ways."
When Hei Feng's words were revealed, the disciples beside him shook their heads.
He directly called the eldest senior brother too sinister.
Everyone knows that he is the Drunken Sword Immortal of the Sword Immortal Sect.
Addicted to alcohol.
He is the one who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.
Su Yu listened to this and looked at Hei Feng's confident face, and naturally knew that the other party was not simple.
After all, whoever dares to bring it up must be quite capable.
Su Yu had no doubt about this.
But the question is why does he want to compete with Heifeng?
So Su Yu took Miao Qingyin's hand and said to Hei Feng: "Sorry, we are in a hurry to go back and give birth to the baby."
"There's no time now."
Heifeng was stunned. He had originally planned that if the other party refused, he would say that she was rushing back to give birth.
As a result, what I wanted to say was said by someone else.
Heifeng stood behind Su Yu and couldn't say a word.
When it comes to competitions, it all comes down to you.
Thinking of this, Hei Feng still didn't give up and walked directly to Su Yu and said, "Junior brother, don't you want to compete with me in drinking and reciting poems?"
Upon hearing this, Su Yu immediately recited: "When will the bright moon appear? I raise my wine cup to ask the blue sky."
When Su Yu recited these two lines of poetry, Hei Feng was stunned.
I can't even speak.
There are so many words contained in the eyes.
He opened his mouth, but in the end it turned into a helpless sigh.
Because he knew he lost.
He lost before the competition even started.
Thinking of this, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.
I didn't expect that my most outstanding poems would fall at the feet of the other party.
When he thought of this, he felt a little uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do.
Su Yu didn't say much. For some poems, it was enough to just recite two lines. If he recited more than two, it would be an infringement, which was not right. If he recited more, it would only hurt others more.
Su Yu watched this scene without saying a word.
Holding Miao Qingyin's hand, he walked away.
There was no color in his eyes.
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