Super Sect System
I can only think of a way, find a topic, and then eat slowly.
It's better to have an afternoon chat.
When talking about the martial arts master, Shihua looks at him.
"He's the martial arts teacher I'm looking for. How about introducing the younger generation of my family to practice there?"
"He?" The girl called Xiao Ye pointed to Wen Ping, "he looks the same age as us, isn't it suitable to be a martial arts teacher?"
A martial arts teacher should be experienced and knowledgeable, so that he can better teach young people to practice.
But Wenping, it doesn't look like it.
Shihua smiles and explains, "you really underestimate him. He's a seven fold monk."
"I'll go to the bathroom."
There is no way, a talk about this thing can only slip, declined not, with action, this is clear enough, right?
However, as soon as I went out, when I came to the stairway, I suddenly heard a cry coming from behind me. The voice was quite familiar.
Even in the base of two or three hundred people, his voice is particularly unique.
Wen Ping turned around and looked up to see Yang Lele standing in the corridor on the third floor and waving at him.
"Lord, here."
Beside Yang Lele, there was a middle-aged man. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with bright eyes and sharp eyes. However, when he turned to Yang Lele, his face was a bit spoiled.
You don't have to think about it, and you don't have to dig out old memories from your mind. This middle-aged man must be Yang Zongxian, the contemporary patriarch of the Yang family.
A leading figure in the silk and cloth business who almost monopolized the whole industry.
However, to two people, Wen Ping just nodded, did not want to go up to say hello, even went to the third floor of the mind are not.
Wen Ping went to one side, patted and leaned on the door. "OK, isn't it just a meal?"
Yun Liao sighed, "50 gold is a dish, but it's still in short supply."
"No matter how delicious the food is, it's just food. It's the food in my stomach after I've passed my mouth. On the one hand, the key is that the boss of baifenglou can do business and understand marketing. It's a rule of three dishes and one soup, otherwise it won't be 50 gold for one dish. Everyone wants it, and even ordinary people are willing to taste it with all they have. "
"But it's almost as bad as you are!"
Cloud Liao suddenly came a let Wen Ping Lengshen words.
After careful thinking, Wen Ping can't help laughing. Yun Liao has a grudge against his time limit.
Just as Wen Ping was thinking about where to go next, Yang Lele came down and bowed to them.
"Lord Wen, elder Yun, my father said he would like to see you two. Please have a meal to show his gratitude."
"What to eat, three dishes and one soup. If you don't eat enough, you just don't eat it." Make complaints about the clouds.
Yang Lele quickly said: "as long as elder Yun is willing to appreciate it, you can eat whatever you like. Baifeng tower belongs to our family."
The restaurant of my disciples!
Yunliao is very happy and nods and agrees.
When someone invited him to dinner, Wen Ping naturally had no reason not to go.
So they both followed the guide to an elegant room on the third floor.
When he opened the door, Wen Ping knew what the master's freedom was. There were five elegant rooms on one side of the second floor and all around the Baifeng building. But here, this side was just a room. In the room, there are stalls, square tables, flower tables and Bogu shelves.
What makes Wen Ping feel comfortable most is his freedom. If he wants to walk, he can walk. The feeling is not so cool.
"Master Wen, elder Yun!"
Yang Zongxian stood up, waved to the dancing dancer, and they walked out of the room beside Wen Ping.
Yunliao doesn't care about this. He can't make a 13 heavy monk salute ordinary people.
But after all, it's the other party's treat. He's the host. Yunliao nodded, rather perfunctorily.
"I've heard so much."
Yang Zongxian has been in business for decades, but he has never been moved by his voice.
On the contrary, he praised, "Mr. Yun really has a character. He is young and has already been trained 13 times. He points to tongxuan and his future achievements are limitless. Please have a seat. I'll order whatever you want
Of course, Yang Zongxian is not a man who gets up early without profit.
If the immortal sect had been in the past, he would certainly persuade his son to withdraw. He didn't want to have any intersection with the immortal sect.
But now it's different. From his son's words, he can hear the immortal sect's extraordinary. In particular, after the rebellion, a so young 13 heavy monk chose to join the immortal sect. Can't that explain anything?
A thousand dollar entry fee.
The entry standard of 15-year-old five fold body training.
The combination of the three shows that Wen Ping is likely to take out his father's backhand, a master of xuanjing, which should not be underestimated.After feeling Yang Zongxian's enthusiasm, Yun Liao ordered seven or eight dishes without any hesitation. Wen Ping was not as greedy as he was, and ordered only six.
If there is something in this world that is more hearty and ecstatic than the breakthrough of cultivation, then eating the food made by gluttonous food is.
People depend on food. After this meal, Wen Ping estimates that when he comes back to zongmen, he will turn his stomach when he sees yunliao's cooking.
Gradually, dusk has arrived, and the sky is like a different person. The dark clouds cover Cangwu city. The gloomy weather makes the heat of Baifeng tower cool down, and people leave after another.
Waiting for the people outside the door, they lined up behind the snake and waited until someone ran out and told them that huaikong had a rest.
Yang Zongxian picked up a jade bottle from the Bogu shelf. The bottle was as green as a budding branch. Then, in front of Wen Ping's eyes, he opened the plug and immediately smelled of fragrance.
This kind of wine Wen Ping has never seen before. He is also the little master of 2-star sect.
The last time I saw this kind of wine, my father used it to entertain the Lord of the city.
He poured two cups, one to yunliao, one to Wenping, and finally poured one himself. When he drank, he deliberately made a full expression, which was the same as the expression of the people downstairs when they were late for the first time.
In this regard, Wen Ping can only say that this is a drama essence.
"Master Wen, Mr. Yun is always drinking. This is the wine huaikong brought."
Wen Ping was a little surprised. He quickly picked up the cup and tasted it. "What did it bring?"
It's very cool.
A cup into the mouth, half the body as if in the ice and snow.
Of course, it's not that you've taken off your clothes and been frozen in the snow, but the feeling of suddenly stepping into the snow from the hot June.
When Li Bai met wine, he always wanted to write something. Wen Ping was not a poet, but he also wanted to praise something.
Like the wind.
The wind
carries the wind far away from the clouds
you wait for me
take my dream with me
"Another drink!"
"Patriarch Yang, a glass of this good wine is enough to make you feel terrible."
"Wenzong has a different opinion. No, my son is from Guizong now. We are all family. I have another pot. You can take it away later."
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Chapter 23: 23
It's better to have an afternoon chat.
When talking about the martial arts master, Shihua looks at him.
"He's the martial arts teacher I'm looking for. How about introducing the younger generation of my family to practice there?"
"He?" The girl called Xiao Ye pointed to Wen Ping, "he looks the same age as us, isn't it suitable to be a martial arts teacher?"
A martial arts teacher should be experienced and knowledgeable, so that he can better teach young people to practice.
But Wenping, it doesn't look like it.
Shihua smiles and explains, "you really underestimate him. He's a seven fold monk."
"I'll go to the bathroom."
There is no way, a talk about this thing can only slip, declined not, with action, this is clear enough, right?
However, as soon as I went out, when I came to the stairway, I suddenly heard a cry coming from behind me. The voice was quite familiar.
Even in the base of two or three hundred people, his voice is particularly unique.
Wen Ping turned around and looked up to see Yang Lele standing in the corridor on the third floor and waving at him.
"Lord, here."
Beside Yang Lele, there was a middle-aged man. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with bright eyes and sharp eyes. However, when he turned to Yang Lele, his face was a bit spoiled.
You don't have to think about it, and you don't have to dig out old memories from your mind. This middle-aged man must be Yang Zongxian, the contemporary patriarch of the Yang family.
A leading figure in the silk and cloth business who almost monopolized the whole industry.
However, to two people, Wen Ping just nodded, did not want to go up to say hello, even went to the third floor of the mind are not.
Wen Ping went to one side, patted and leaned on the door. "OK, isn't it just a meal?"
Yun Liao sighed, "50 gold is a dish, but it's still in short supply."
"But it's almost as bad as you are!"
Cloud Liao suddenly came a let Wen Ping Lengshen words.
After careful thinking, Wen Ping can't help laughing. Yun Liao has a grudge against his time limit.
Just as Wen Ping was thinking about where to go next, Yang Lele came down and bowed to them.
"Lord Wen, elder Yun, my father said he would like to see you two. Please have a meal to show his gratitude."
"What to eat, three dishes and one soup. If you don't eat enough, you just don't eat it." Make complaints about the clouds.
Yang Lele quickly said: "as long as elder Yun is willing to appreciate it, you can eat whatever you like. Baifeng tower belongs to our family."
The restaurant of my disciples!
Yunliao is very happy and nods and agrees.
When someone invited him to dinner, Wen Ping naturally had no reason not to go.
So they both followed the guide to an elegant room on the third floor.
When he opened the door, Wen Ping knew what the master's freedom was. There were five elegant rooms on one side of the second floor and all around the Baifeng building. But here, this side was just a room. In the room, there are stalls, square tables, flower tables and Bogu shelves.
What makes Wen Ping feel comfortable most is his freedom. If he wants to walk, he can walk. The feeling is not so cool.
"Master Wen, elder Yun!"
Yang Zongxian stood up, waved to the dancing dancer, and they walked out of the room beside Wen Ping.
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Wen Ping nodded, also returned a ceremony, answer a voice: "Yang clan chief, long time to look up to."Yunliao doesn't care about this. He can't make a 13 heavy monk salute ordinary people.
But after all, it's the other party's treat. He's the host. Yunliao nodded, rather perfunctorily.
"I've heard so much."
On the contrary, he praised, "Mr. Yun really has a character. He is young and has already been trained 13 times. He points to tongxuan and his future achievements are limitless. Please have a seat. I'll order whatever you want
Of course, Yang Zongxian is not a man who gets up early without profit.
If the immortal sect had been in the past, he would certainly persuade his son to withdraw. He didn't want to have any intersection with the immortal sect.
But now it's different. From his son's words, he can hear the immortal sect's extraordinary. In particular, after the rebellion, a so young 13 heavy monk chose to join the immortal sect. Can't that explain anything?
A thousand dollar entry fee.
The entry standard of 15-year-old five fold body training.
The combination of the three shows that Wen Ping is likely to take out his father's backhand, a master of xuanjing, which should not be underestimated.After feeling Yang Zongxian's enthusiasm, Yun Liao ordered seven or eight dishes without any hesitation. Wen Ping was not as greedy as he was, and ordered only six.
If there is something in this world that is more hearty and ecstatic than the breakthrough of cultivation, then eating the food made by gluttonous food is.
People depend on food. After this meal, Wen Ping estimates that when he comes back to zongmen, he will turn his stomach when he sees yunliao's cooking.
Gradually, dusk has arrived, and the sky is like a different person. The dark clouds cover Cangwu city. The gloomy weather makes the heat of Baifeng tower cool down, and people leave after another.
Waiting for the people outside the door, they lined up behind the snake and waited until someone ran out and told them that huaikong had a rest.
Yang Zongxian picked up a jade bottle from the Bogu shelf. The bottle was as green as a budding branch. Then, in front of Wen Ping's eyes, he opened the plug and immediately smelled of fragrance.
This kind of wine Wen Ping has never seen before. He is also the little master of 2-star sect.
The last time I saw this kind of wine, my father used it to entertain the Lord of the city.
He poured two cups, one to yunliao, one to Wenping, and finally poured one himself. When he drank, he deliberately made a full expression, which was the same as the expression of the people downstairs when they were late for the first time.
In this regard, Wen Ping can only say that this is a drama essence.
"Master Wen, Mr. Yun is always drinking. This is the wine huaikong brought."
Wen Ping was a little surprised. He quickly picked up the cup and tasted it. "What did it bring?"
It's very cool.
Of course, it's not that you've taken off your clothes and been frozen in the snow, but the feeling of suddenly stepping into the snow from the hot June.
When Li Bai met wine, he always wanted to write something. Wen Ping was not a poet, but he also wanted to praise something.
Like the wind.
The wind
carries the wind far away from the clouds
you wait for me
take my dream with me
"Another drink!"
"Patriarch Yang, a glass of this good wine is enough to make you feel terrible."
"Wenzong has a different opinion. No, my son is from Guizong now. We are all family. I have another pot. You can take it away later."
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