"The real person, in the Southern Chu royal family, there are three Yuanying ancestors, who are the three elders of Sun, Moon and Star. The ultimate ruler in the entire Southern Chu royal family is the three elders." Tang Kang was prepared for a long time, and after hearing Fang Ling's question, he answered quickly.

The ancestor of the Nascent Soul, Xiong Xing would definitely not be as simple as going to the banquet. However, no matter what Xiong Xing invites him to do, Fang Ling would have to go there. After all, the invitation was a ancestor of the Nascent Soul.

Rejecting the kindness of the Nascent Soul Ancestor for no reason is a provocation to the Nascent Soul Ancestor. Although the Nascent Soul Ancestor cannot attack ordinary monks for no reason, it is another matter for the Jindan real person who provokes the authority of Nascent Soul Ancestor.

Although Fang Ling is proud, he will not leave any evidence.

"What's going on with this imperial city banquet?" Fang Ling put down the white paper invitation and asked Tang Kang again.

Tang Kang replied: "I don't know what the palace banquet is like. In the past, there was always such news in the first two months, but this time it was abnormal. Suddenly, the invitation was delivered to the door. Not only you, but all the Jindan real people who came to the auction were sent to the invitation."

Yufuzhai is located in a small alley in the west city of Xiangjing City. It does not look big, but it is very clean. It is just the most ordinary small restaurant, but the dignitaries who come to Yufuzhai to have dinner every day are like flowing water.

There is even a phenomenon that people with insufficient status have to set a seat at least three months in advance if they want to have a meal at Yufuzhai. Otherwise, no matter how much money you put in your pocket, you will not be able to eat it.

Once, a prince from another place wanted to show off and asked his servant to notify Yu Fuzhai that he wanted to hold a banquet here. As a result, the people ignored his order. When he brought the guests over, the restaurant was already full and there was no seat at all.

Just when the Duke was about to lose his temper, he suddenly found that His Majesty the King was sitting next to a small table, waiting quietly there.

The reason why Yufuzhai is so famous is that in addition to the ingredients here, what is more important is that they have a chef who is known as the No. 1 chef in the South Chu State. In many places, it is said that there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts, but the dishes made by this famous chef are something that no one in the South Chu State dissatisfied with.

The Nanchu female chef, Miss Xinying, not only cooks well, but also has a beautiful face. Many people come to Yufuzhai and have the idea to marry this Miss Xinying home, which is a talented person.

This day should have been the most lively time in Yufuzhai. But the whole Yufuzhai was quiet. In the kitchen of Yufuzhai, Miss Xinying, who was wearing a long dress with a thick cloth and her hair was casually held by a hairpin, was carefully looking at the heat of a pot of soup.

"Miss, you've been staring for half an hour. Go and have a rest!" The kitchen door was gently pushed open, and a little maid who looked sixteen or seventeen years old but had a very sweet appearance walked in quickly.

She held a bowl of steaming tea in her hands and handed it to the woman's face with both hands.

Xinying picked up the tea and took a sip. Then she said, "Although it is not the first time I have stewed this Tianlong and Earth Tiger Soup, it is the first time I have seen a Dragon and Tiger of this level. If something goes wrong, I can't afford to sell me."

"Why did a miss go wrong? What's more, Old Ancestor Xing likes you so much. How could he sell you a bowl of soup? You were joking again!" As the maid spoke, she sucked her nose hard, and said with a hint of emotion in her mouth: "If you can taste such a nice soup, you will be willing to die."

"Xiaoqing, don't talk nonsense. According to my estimate, if an ordinary Qi-training monk drinks this bowl of soup, it can directly reach the foundation-building stage. And the monks in the early stage of Foundation-building can also be worth three years of hard practice." The woman pinched the little maid's nose and smiled and said, "If you are really jealous, just stand here and smell it! After smelling it for an hour, you may be able to break through the seventh level of Qi-training."

"Really Miss, if this is the case, I will stand here and not leave!" As the little maid spoke, she clenched her fists and then said with a hint of emotion: "I don't know what this guest is today, but she actually asked Ancestor Xing to come forward in person."

"No matter what, I should be a big shot." As the woman spoke, she glanced over the window and saw a young man in blue walking towards her store door.

"Didn't you notify the guests who made an appointment that the ancestor Xiong Xing is going to hold a banquet? Why are there anyone coming now?" Xinying said to the maid, "Tell me the situation to that guest and explain it."

The maid said anxiously: "Miss, I have already notified you. I really don't know why he is still coming here." As he spoke, the maid quickly walked out of the kitchen and quickly met the young man in green.

This matter was the most common thing for Miss Xinying, but in a blink of an eye, she saw her little maid walking up with the young man. This discovery made Miss Xinying stunned. She hesitated for a moment, and just as she was about to walk out, she saw that the little maid was already walking over quickly.

"Miss, he is the guest that Xiong Xing Ancestor is going to invite." The little maid said as she spoke, "I almost drove him out."

Looking at the little maid's appearance, Xinying's face also changed. She thought that the one who could make Xiong Xing's ancestor treat her was definitely an amazing person, but she did not expect that it was such a young man.

Could it be that he used some old monster with the magic power of maintaining the beauty?

When Xinying walked into the quiet room on the top floor with a pot of soup, Fang Ling was already sitting opposite the ancestor Xiong Xing in the quiet room of Yufuzhai. The ancestor Xiong Xing had a rough face, but he showed a very enthusiastic expression. The ancestor Xiong Xing, who had the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation, was like a hospitable owner at this time. When the pot of soup was served, he smiled and introduced: "Xinying is the best chef in our Nanchu, and the soup he made is the best in the world."

"We young people in Nanchu have a common dream and the biggest dream, which is to marry Xinying home so that they can eat the delicious food she makes every day."

Fang Ling looked at Xinying casually and saw this beautiful little woman, the moment he looked at her, a hint of blush appeared on her face, which looked like a beautiful jade, and when she saw her, she couldn't help but feel pity.

When the snow-white plain hands opened the lid of the soup basin, Fang Ling felt a stream of spiritual energy rushing straight from the basin. But what surprised him even more was that there was no impurities in the clear hall as water, only a dragon and a tiger appeared and appeared faintly.

If it weren't for the faint fragrance and the dragon and tiger in the soup, Fang Ling would have almost thought that there was a basin of clear water. Xinying gently picked up two small dark bowls and put the soup into the small bowl. Two dragon and tiger smaller than the pot appeared in the bowl.

"Brother Fang, the best bowl for drinking this Tianlong Earth and Tiger Soup is not a jade bowl, but a black porcelain bowl made of three breaths of divine soil. Today, since I am asking me to taste the delicious food, come on, let's try it first.

As Xiong Xing spoke, he poured the soup in the bowl into his stomach in one mouthful. Fang Ling pondered for a moment and then drank the soup in the bowl into his mouth. The moment the soup was in the mouth, Fang Ling felt that a umami flavor that he had never eaten before had occupied all his taste.

When he was a tour guide, Fang Ling liked to eat food from Sifang. After he was reborn, although eating slowly was no longer a must in his life, he still couldn't help but eat it once when he encountered something good. He could say with certainty that this Tianlong, Earth and Tiger Soup was definitely the best thing he had eaten in recent years.

Moreover, as the soup entered his body, a pure spiritual energy was directly poured into his true essence. This was different from the way the elixir supplemented the true essence. The elixir supplement had a certain toxicity, while the Tianlong and Dihu Decoction had no impurities and was directly fused into Fang Ling's true essence.

If you could drink such a bowl of Tianlong, Earth and Tiger Soup every day, you wouldn't dare to say anything else. Fang Ling could be sure that his cultivation would definitely reach the peak of the Golden Pill Realm five years ahead of schedule. Tasting the wonderful soup taste, Fang Ling put down the bowl and couldn't help but sigh: "After drinking this bowl of soup, I realized that everything I had eaten before was useless."

"It's a pity that if I leave Xiangjing City in the future, there will be no place to eat such delicious soup."

Xiong Xing picked up the spoon and helped Fang Ling fill the bowl, then said with a smile: "If Fellow Daoist wants to eat such delicious soup, it is actually not difficult. As long as you have the ability to marry Xiaoxinying home, let her help you make soup every day."

"The ancestor is joking again." As Xinying spoke, she quickly walked out the door. Fang Ling's eyes didn't seem to look at Tingting's slight figure, but she felt that the woman's white jade-like neck had turned red.

He is really a shy little woman! He sighed in his heart, and the idea of ​​bringing this woman back to his cave was actually in his heart. It was really a good thing to have such a female chef around him.

Although Xiong Xing looked rough and generous, he was as careful as his hair. When he saw Fang Ling's appearance, he immediately said: "If Fellow Daoist Fang is moved, he must do it as soon as possible. You must know that you have quick hands, but you will be slow and slow!"

"Senior invited me to come here, probably not just to be a matchmaker for me, right?" Fang Ling finally decided to ask straight to the point after pondering for a moment.

Xiong Xing nodded, his fingers flicked, and a little green light instantly turned into a light curtain, surrounding him and Fang Ling in the middle. Fang Ling felt very uncomfortable surrounded by the green light, but he still chose to endure.

After all, he is facing a Nascent Soul Ancestor. No matter how polite the Nascent Soul Ancestor is to you, he must maintain the respect he should have.

"I invite you to come here this time. There is indeed something that needs help from fellow Taoists." Xiong Xing's gaze suddenly became like the cold star in the nine heavens, making people feel like they dare not look directly at it. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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