Chapter 849

"Order according to the menu."

Before Xu Jie could even finish, the moment the word "Buddha" came out, Ye Changqing knew exactly what dish he was going to order.

Buddha Jumps Over the Wall again? Do you have any idea how much trouble a Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is?

He tossed the menu he had prepared long ago in front of Xu Jie, who picked it up and took a look.

"Junior Brother, this..."

"There are too many people. If we all order Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, it won't get done. Just order from the menu."

There weren't many dishes on the menu, only about a dozen in total, and they were all simple, easy-to-make home-style dishes.

Hearing Ye Changqing's words, although Xu Jie felt a bit depressed, he still nodded in agreement and then ordered a Shredded Pork with Garlic Sauce.

Immediately after, Zhao Zhengping and the others also stepped forward one after another to order, each picking one, with a balance of meat and vegetables.

They were all home-style dishes and weren't troublesome, so before long, Ye Changqing had finished cooking.

Looking at the large table surrounded by dishes, the many disciples nearby were incredibly envious.

This was a private kitchen meal; in an instant, the rice and dishes in their own bowls didn't seem fragrant anymore.

"Um, Senior Brother, can I have a taste?"

A Divine Sword Peak disciple couldn't help but step forward. Hearing this, Zhao Zhengping refused without hesitation.

"No."

"Third Senior Brother, look, you owe me a hundred spirit stones from before, how about..."

"Take them."

"Third Senior Brother, the money for listening to music at the brothel when we went to Yiyuan City last time..."

"When we go back, I'll get a courtesan for you."

In order to taste a bite of the private kitchen food, the disciples brought up past favors one after another.

It was a pity that they were all ruthlessly rejected by Zhao Zhengping and the others.

Are you kidding? What kind of favor could compare to this table of food?

Even a female disciple whom Wan Xiang had previously pursued spoke up.

"Senior Brother Wan Xiang, didn't you previously want to..."

"Drunken talk."

"You said you would wait for me forever."

"You believe drunken talk?"

"Senior Brother, let me have a taste, I..."

"No need."

In the front courtyard, the disciples watched with longing as Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and the others gorged themselves. They wanted to have a bite, but had no opportunity, so they could only secretly swear in their hearts to keep up the effort, kill more demonic beasts, and eat a private kitchen meal.

With fine food, how could there be no fine wine? Zhao Zhengping took out two jugs of fine wine directly.

"Eh, isn't this Master's..."

"Shh, I quietly swiped it yesterday when I was tidying up Master's room."

Xu Jie saw the origin of the wine at a glance, and Zhao Zhengping hurriedly signaled him to be quiet.

This was Master's treasured fine wine, which he usually treasured dearly.

Seeing this, Xu Jie understood Zhao Zhengping's meaning instantly and nodded with a smile. Senior Brother is capable; he's becoming more and more open-minded in his conduct. Isn't this path suddenly widening?

Fine wine paired with delicacies, everyone ate with great comfort.

And in the backyard, Yu Mo, Jiang Shan, and other ancestors were also gathered together; at the same time, Until Hong Zun, Facing Qi Xiong, and the others also had a private kitchen meal.

When he was cooking for Zhao Zhengping and the others earlier, Ye Changqing had casually made an extra portion. Anyway, making one portion is stir-frying, and making two is also stir-frying; there's no difference.

"Haha, Qingshi, go and bring me my treasured fine wine."

Finally getting to eat a private kitchen meal, Until Hong Zun was in a good mood and immediately told Qingshi to go to his room and bring the wine.

"I'll go."

However, before Qingshi could agree, Wang Tieshu had already stood up proactively. Say what you will, setting aside his appearance, this fellow is indeed a virtuous wife and mother.

He returned quickly, but his hands were empty. Seeing this, Until Hong Zun raised an eyebrow.

"Where's the wine?"

"It's not there."

"Nonsense, I put it in the room."

"It's really not there. I looked, and there's only this kind."

The treasured fine wine was gone, but he had found plenty of ordinary stuff. But what day is it today? Can wine of this grade match a private kitchen meal?

He clearly remembered there were two jars left yesterday.

Just as Until Hong Zun was suspicious, the sound of Zhao Zhengping and the others drinking came from the front courtyard. In an instant, Until Hong Zun seemed to think of something.

With a flash, he arrived at the front courtyard.

At this moment, Zhao Zhengping and the others were drinking, when suddenly a faint voice came from the side.

"Yo, drinking, are we?"

"Yeah, drinking."

"Does it taste good?"

"Are you kidding? This is... hmm???"

They didn't react at first, but halfway through the sentence, Xu Jie and the others turned their heads and discovered that Until Hong Zun was standing by the table with a gloomy face, not knowing when he had arrived.

To an old drunkard like him, he knew as soon as he smelled it that what Zhao Zhengping and the others were drinking was the fine wine he had treasured for many years.

"Ma... Master is here."

"Hehe, just came to see how you're drinking."

"We... we..."

They opened their mouths, but couldn't say a word. Finally, Xu Jie directly picked up the wine jar.

"It's all in the wine."

Afterwards, he downed it in one gulp, and the others, seeing this, followed suit one after another.

"It's all in the food."

Each person picked up a plate and poured it into their mouths in a few gulps.

Seeing this, Until Hong Zun's mouth twitched. Without a word, he gave each of them a kick, and Zhao Zhengping and the others were instantly sent flying into the sky like they were riding a rocket.

"A bunch of rebellious disciples, you're going to be the death of me."

Carrying the remaining half jar of fine wine, he returned to the backyard, cursing. Daring to steal even Master's wine, and specifically stealing the best one at that.

Watching helplessly as Xu Jie and the others drank more than half of it, Until Hong Zun's heart was bleeding.

A bunch of little brats, do you even know what wine is? Just taking my fine wine and wasting it.

Isn't this like feeding peonies to a cow?

Angrily, he poured himself a cup. Facing Qi Xiong on the side deliberately pushed his cup in front of Until Hong Zun, but after waiting for a long time, the old thing didn't move.

"What are you staring at? Pour the wine."

"Pour my foot. You guys drink that."

"What did you say? You drink Heavenly Dome Brew, and let us drink Burning Knife?"

"Be glad you have something to drink, and you're still being picky. I'm almost out of supplies."

Until Hong Zun said irritably. There's only this half jar left, and you want me to share it with you? Drink my foot.

After speaking, he angrily drank the fine wine in his cup in one gulp. The Heavenly Dome Brew, which should have been mellow and fragrant, felt like Burning Knife now, burning his throat.

"Damn it, the more I think about it, the angrier I get."

The fine wine had lost its flavor. Until Hong Zun couldn't help but stand up again. Seeing this, Qingshi asked curiously.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to beat those rebellious disciples again; I'm not satisfied."

After the words fell, he had already disappeared, and then throughout Lingcheng, the screams of Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and the others rang out continuously; even Wan Xiang, Shen Xian, and the others were not spared. ===== CHAPTER 850 =====