Text Chapter 1671 Going to Watch the Fun

~.< Shuhai Pavilion >-~    Chapter 1671 Go to watch the fun

At this moment, Dingshou was in a state of unhappiness, but he was too embarrassed to get angry with Zhang Pa who greeted him with a smile, so he pretended to be cool with a cold face. Not long after, the sky crystal silk was served, and there was also a bottle of good wine, all of which were sent to him for him to enjoy. Dingshou hesitated for a moment and did not start eating immediately.

Zhang Pa advised: "This dish is very delicious, very delicious. There are twelve sky crystal silks just now. Including people and beasts, there are a total of thirty people eating, and each person can't get half a strand on average. You eat one strand yourself... This is not important, you try it first, if it doesn't taste good, it's not too late to get angry."

Dingshou snorted coldly: "Why should I get angry? Just because of those rubbish?" Although he said that, he gave Zhang Pa face, and took a small piece of sky crystal silk into his mouth. Then, the things that followed became much simpler. He just opened his mouth to eat and closed his mouth to drink, and Dingshou ate very happily.

Seeing this, Zhang Pa secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he finally served this ancestor well.

He was not afraid that Dingshou would get angry or even fight, at most he would just stand firm. Zhang Pa, who was soft-hearted, did not want Dingshou to feel neglected, so he tried his best to please him. Dingshou also understood these things, and his good impression of Zhang Pa increased a little, but his temper was still very bad, his face was still cold and arrogant, and he ate quietly.

In any case, accepting the good intentions was equivalent to exposing the matter. Zhang Pa, who had dealt with Dingshou, turned to look at the big guy. At this time, the big guy was very honest and did not say a word. Seeing Dingshou eating his favorite Tianjing silk, he just watched without saying a word, which was beyond Zhang Pa's expectation.

After a while, Dingshou ate and drank enough, and threw a sentence to Zhang Pa: "I'm doing this for your face." Then he walked out of the yard and into the orchard.

Zhang Pa smiled. He knew that Dingshou was not feeling well, so he didn't care about these unfriendly words and deeds at all.

Dingshou also knew that he felt a little uncomfortable. How could the proud and arrogant three giants fall to such a state? Because his cultivation was seriously reduced and he was despised, he felt great pressure and wanted to find something to vent his anger, but Zhang Pa didn't give him a chance. So, he would eat the Tianjing silk, saying that he was giving you face.

When Dingshou disappeared into the forest, the big guy said, "I didn't notice it before, why do I suddenly feel that he is very lonely?" Hearing this, Zhang Pa's face changed, and he drew a barrier casually, and said to the big guy, "You will die if you don't talk nonsense."

Dingshou is now in a vulnerable period. If someone dares to pity him, it will be more uncomfortable than scolding and beating him. If he doesn't fight, something will happen.

Seeing Zhang Pa so nervous, the big guy smiled and said, "Can't we just stop talking?" As he said that, he turned to find Xiao Qi and asked, "How else can Tianjing silk be made? It's always the same way, isn't it a bit monotonous?"

This guy is eating well and making very difficult requests. Xiao Qi thought for a moment after hearing this and replied, "If you want to make it, you can, but I can't guarantee the taste."

"What do you mean?" the big guy asked. Xiao Qi explained, "Because the sky crystal silk is scarce, there is no chance to try other methods. The current method is to steam it first and then cut it, and then..." The big guy was greedy and didn't want to cook, so he interrupted, "Don't talk about it. I just want to know how it tastes after it's done. As long as it's not too bad, you can try another method." Xiao Qi said, "It can be made. I think it won't be too bad, but if something unexpected happens, don't blame me." The big guy shook his head and said, "No blame." He asked Zhang Pa again, "How many are left?"

Zhang Pa removed the barrier he had just set up, glanced at the big guy, and didn't answer. He must not tell this foodie the truth, otherwise no matter how many sky crystal silks there are, they will not be enough for him to eat. He calculated in his heart that there were a total of thirty strands, and thirteen were eaten. He would give one to the big guy tomorrow, and there would be sixteen left. He must remind Qing Yin to keep a close eye on it, and also keep his mouth shut, and never tell the big guy.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the big guy curled his lips and said, "It's better to ask Qingyin than to ask you." He turned around and was about to leave.

Zhang Pa saw that he couldn't transfer his hatred to Qingyin, so he said, "There are still a few. You will have food tomorrow. We'll talk about the future later."

"How many are there?" the big guy asked. Zhang Pa thought about it and said, "I won't tell you." "Go to hell, I'm going to find Qingyin." The big guy was going to threaten Qingyin again. At this time, the old madman said coldly, "Look at your little bit of achievement. For a little food, you have been nagging for a long time, and you are going to continue to nag. You are a god."

Hearing this, the big guy wanted to get angry, but the last two words said by the old madman stopped him from taking action. That guy said he was a god? Is this recognizing my identity as a human being?

After thinking about it, I decided to give face to the old madman and Zhang Pa for the time being, and not ask Qingyin for the time being, and talk about it another day.

Seeing the big guy thinking about something, Zhang Pa thought about it for a moment and said to himself, "Ah, it seems that I have to say hello to Qingyin and hide it from the big guy."

It's really boring and uninteresting to say that a group of gods can study food for a long time. Although Zhang Dahan likes wine, he can't listen to it anymore. He walked over and said to Zhang Pa, "I plan to go to the sacred mountain now."

The purpose of his and Xiao Qi's coming here is to go to the Cantian Ceremony. Zhang Pa asked, "So urgent?" Zhang Dahan replied, "It's not urgent. We have to wait after we go. Who knows when it will start."

There is a unique thing about the Towering Ceremony. There is no fixed time. In about ten years, many gods and men will gather under the sacred mountain, waiting for the leaves on the top of the sacred mountain to fall. That leaf fell from the tallest sacred tree on the highest peak of the mountain. It floated rapidly for ten years and landed at the foot of the sacred mountain. The moment it landed, it brushed the ground and turned into ashes. It was barely integrated into the earth. At this time, When the towering ceremony begins, this leaf falls to the ground. Another old leaf will fall from the sacred tree at the highest point of the sacred mountain and fall down the mountain. At the same time, the sacred tree will give birth to a new leaf. This moment is It is a festival where the mountains are full of sacred beasts. They have to worship the sacred tree and have no time to care about other things. Therefore, many low-level gods choose to go into the mountains at this time to find rare treasures or to reach a certain level of heaven.

Because he could not determine the time when the ceremony would start, Zhang Ain said: "Stay one more day and let the big man eat Tianjing silk tomorrow. Let's go together."

Although many experts didn't want Zhang Awei to waste time doing unnecessary things and wanted him to stay in Xingyuan, Zhang Awei didn't care. He had already said hello anyway, and the masters didn't force him not to go.

Zhang Dahan said yes, and everyone lived in the courtyard. Early the next morning, Zhang Ai and Qing Yin walked into the orchard. After digging out the Tianjing silk, Zhang Ai said: "The big man will make trouble for you." The so-called trouble is to threaten Qing Yin to confess the Tianjing silk. quantity.

Qingyin asked helplessly: "What should I do?" He has a low cultivation level and a low status. He has no reliance on the big man and cannot deny him even if he wants to. Zhang Awei said: "Push me." Qingyin shook his head and said: "How?" Zhang Awei thought about it and said: "Don't worry, come with me to the sacred mountain tomorrow. If the big man asks, just say mountain climbing "If there's anything else, let's talk about it after we get down the mountain."

Qingyin smiled bitterly and said, "This is the only way."

The two of them discussed it and returned to the courtyard. Because there were many people, the big man couldn't eat alone. Others were watching. Zhang was afraid that he would dig two more sticks, add some other dishes, and prepare a table full of dishes for everyone to eat together.

Maybe it was because I had eaten it yesterday, and the smell of crystal silk reached the yard that day, and the beast came again. Zhang Zhi just invited him to eat with him. In the God Realm, it would not be a bad thing to have a good relationship with the three giants.

After dinner, everyone set off to the Holy Mountain. The old madman didn't go, the Qilin Beast didn't go, and the Ding Beast didn't go either. Only Zhang Afraid, Big Man, Qingyin, Xiao Qi, and Zhang Dahan went to join in the fun.

Xingyuan is not far from the Holy Mountain and can be reached in a short time. When they arrived at the square at the foot of the Holy Mountain, tens of thousands of people had gathered here. Just like ten years ago, people were either in groups or alone, mostly chatting or meditating, all waiting patiently for the start of the towering ceremony.

The so-called beginning is when the leaves fall to the ground. Zhang Ain looks up and looks for the leaves. The big man went to Qingyin and asked, "How many Tianjing silks are there?"

Hearing this question, Zhang Fei felt depressed for a while. He looked away from the height and said, "I ate thirteen sticks yesterday and three sticks today. How many more do you think I can have?" The big man turned to look at him with contempt, and then He said in a contemptuous tone: "I despise you for hiding your secrets from me. I won't ask you." After speaking, he turned back to look at Qingyin.

I'm so depressed, why do you still eat my food? Zhang was afraid and said angrily: "Never mind how many Tianjing silk there are, that thing is not yours, why should I tell you?" The big man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Stop telling me these useless things, what are you talking about?" It’s mine? Isn’t that what we grow in our orchard? Tell me, how many more are there?”

The big man kept asking, Qingyin felt helpless with a grimace on her face, not knowing whether she should say anything. Seeing this, Zhang Wen sighed and said, "I still underestimated your shamelessness." Chong Qingyin said, "Tell him, but don't tell him where it was planted. If he has the ability, he will dig it himself." Qingyin said, "Well, Chong said to the big man: "A few years ago, Zhang Wen brought back three Tianjing silk plants and asked me to try to plant them. After several years of hard work, a total of thirty plants were grown. However, the age was too short and the taste should be lacking. ." At this point, he repeated what Zhang Ain had just said: "I ate thirteen plants yesterday and three today. There are still fourteen plants left. If you want to eat them, just go find them yourself. They are in the orchard anyway. middle."

Speaking of which, no matter how thick-skinned the big man is, he would be embarrassed to force Qingyin to dig for him, right? He nodded immediately and said: "I understand, but you have to continue to plant more and more varieties, so that there will be many more in the future."

Qingyin replied: "How can it be so easy? I haven't eaten it in the past few years. I have only grown it without moving it, and the number will gradually increase. And now, since you know that there is Tianjing Silk, you will definitely work hard to find it. Come and eat it, no matter how hard I try, I can’t grow more.”

~.< Shuhai Pavilion >-~

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