Ninth Uncle hosted a banquet

A few moments later.

"Okay, the last dish, small fried yellow lamb, out of the pot!"

Xu Taiping served up the fried lamb in the pot, then carried the plate and walked to the hall.

At this time, the dining table in the hall, has a table full of dishes, although most of the ingredients are yellow lamb, but the practice is very different, just the soup there are "lamb heart soup", "lamb kidney soup", "lamb bone soup ", while meat dishes include "stir-fried yellow lamb", "steamed lamb head meat", "roasted yellow lamb leg", "baked lamb ", "boiled mutton in wine".

These dishes, are Xu Taiping grandfather when he was a child traveled to eat, Xu Taiping listened to him every day, mouth greedy, so ask him for advice on how to do, and later eat the meat to do.

I didn't expect to really use it today.

"Well ... really smell ah ... this seven merit money spent really worth it."

Lao Jiu tilted his neck and sniffed, his face then changed, and could not help but slap the table hard.

"Had I known Taiping you have this craft, I should have come to rub a few more meals!"

Bai Hong looked at the table full of dishes, also could not help but eat fingers.

"Uncle Bai, if you like it, you can come and eat here often in the future."

Xu Taiping replied very seriously.

"Hey, I'm just saying, how can I come often to disturb your cultivation."

Bai Hong smiled and shook his head.

On the side, Lao Jiu heard Xu Taiping's invitation but enviously, after secretly taking a piece of meat and putting it into his mouth, he tentatively asked Xu Taiping.

"Little friend Taiping, after this meal, are we two considered friends?"

"Of course not."

Xu Taiping said with a straight face.

"Little friend Taiping, you can't be too generous to each other, look at me helping you build the fire and wipe the table, you and I should be considered friends."

Lao Jiu smiled and lost his face.

Bai Hong on the side of the sweat for Xu Taiping, but also faintly in the heart of a few points of complacency, secretly said: "I did not expect that I have a day of Bai Hong than the master uncle."

"Bang, bang, bang! ..."

And just as the three were feasting, the courtyard door of the small courtyard was suddenly knocked on.

"Bai Hong, what did you invite me here for?"

An old man's voice came from outside the courtyard.

"Taiping, besides Lao Jiu, I have invited a few friends, can you see if you can add another set of bowls and chopsticks?"

Instead of answering the person outside the courtyard, Bai Hong put down the bowls and chopsticks and smiled and asked Xu Taiping across the room for instructions.

"Since he's also a friend of Uncle Bai's, invite him in."

Xu Taiping nodded.

"Don't forget to let him pay, I paid for seven merit coins!"

Lao Jiu looked at Bai Hong beside him with a tasteless look.

"That's ... that's natural!"

Bai Hong nodded repeatedly and got up to open the door.

"Bai Hong, what exactly did you ask me to come here for? I don't have that spare time to catch up with you!"

Not long after that, Xu Taiping and Lao Jiu, who were both gnawing on a lamb rib chop, saw that Bai Hong had brought an old man with fancy clothes and meticulously combed hair to the hall.

"Brother Liu, there is no other meaning, I have not gathered with Brother Jiu and you for a long time, I want to have a meal with you."

After arriving at the hall, Bai Hong smiled and pointed to the old man who was gnawing on a lamb rib chop at the table.

"Nine brothers? What nine brothers?"

The old man who was called Brother Liu by Bai Hong looked towards the table with an impatient face, right in line with Lao Jiu's gaze.

"How do you ... you ..."

"Why so much nonsense, sit down and eat!"

The moment he met Lao Jiu's gaze, a hint of horror clearly flashed in the eyes of the old man surnamed Liu, only to be immediately glared back at by the old man.

"Yes ... yes!"

The old man surnamed Liu hurriedly sat down.

"Huh, aren't you Pavilion Master Liu of the West Wind Pavilion?"

At this time, Xu Taiping also recognized this old man who had just entered the door.

If he remembered correctly, this old man was none other than the West Wind Pavilion Master, Liu Songshan, whom Senior Sister Linglong had taken him to see when he first came up the mountain.

"I'm talking to senior ... with two senior brothers, where do you get to talk?"

Seeing Xu Taiping interject, that Pavilion Master Liu immediately looked displeased and gave him a fierce glare.

"Liu Songshan, your cultivation is not good, but your frame is quite big?"

Not waiting for Xu Taiping to speak, that Lao Jiu suddenly put down his chopsticks and gave a cold laugh at that Liu Songshan.

"Division ... Ninth Uncle ... me ..."

"Eh eh eh, Liu brother, Liu brother, there are things to say, nine uncles, nine uncles is only to remind you to speak politely some, we have a table today, but all the dishes are made by the little brother Taiping."

Liu Songshan face "swish" a white, body shuddered, and was about to slide down from the chair, but the side of the white rainbow in time to help him up.

"Yes, we are able to get together today, thanks to the little brother Taiping, but you are good, as soon as you come up to yell at others, rude."

Lao Jiu stuffed a mouthful of meat into his mouth and softened his tone a little.

"Yes, yes yes yes! What Ninth Uncle said is ..."

Once he heard Ninth Uncle's tone softened, Liu Songshan was like a great pardon, nodding his head and saying yes.

"Brother Liu, try Little Brother Taiping's handiwork, Ninth Uncle was just praising it."

Bai Hong then took a pair of bowls and chopsticks out and placed them in front of Liu Songshan.

"Ninth Uncle was very impressed, the taste must be good."

Liu Songshan smilingly took the pair of bowls and chopsticks, his smile was full of flattery to that old ninth.

"Wait!"

Just as Liu Songshan reached out his chopsticks and was about to clip the dish, Lao Jiu suddenly caught his chopsticks and then gave him a blank look and said.

"Pay up!"

Xu Taiping, who was watching, also reacted and immediately extended his hand to Liu Songshan and said.

"Pavilion Master Liu, you are the same as Ninth Uncle, this meal is all seven merit coins."

He naturally saw that the identity of the ninth uncle is not ordinary, as well as these three people are not just to come to their own place to eat this meal that simple, but this white pick up merit coins he does not intend not to, as for these several big people in the end what fishy he can not care and do not want to care.

"Really just passing through may be, anyway, I just think of it as watching the show."

Xu Taiping guessed in his mind.

And that nine uncles in looking at Xu Taiping received money not at all ambiguous, then very satisfied nodded, then while picking up food, while a sentence asked that Liu Songshan said.

"Who is the head of the Gale Wind Hall under your hand now?"

"The Gale Hall is now headed by Xu Youzhi, a disciple of the Second Peak's Qing generation."

Liu Songshan hurriedly put down the chopsticks in his hands and answered in a serious manner.

"Xu Youzhi, back then his master even brought him to meet me, I have a relationship with him, why don't we call him over to have a meal together."

Ninth uncle served a bowl of soup, a face to enjoy a small sip, did not look at that Liu Songshan a glance.

"Ninth Uncle ... this ... is not right, Gale Hall is a little far from here ... ah."

Liu Songshan forehead sweat.