The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 231 Flowing Seat

"It's about to begin!"

On the top of the Zhaixing Tower, Shen Yuanliang stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the city where undercurrents were surging. His ink-black eyes flickered, just like the Qingdi City at this moment.

The noisy and bustling atmosphere gradually faded away. The sounds of bamboo clappers and gongs in the hands of the night watchmen became crisp and loud. The candles were extinguished one after another, and the entire Qingdi City was silent.

The men in black flashed by from time to time, climbing over eaves and walls, as light as a swallow, and were very rampant.

"The spirit is out of body!"

After a long while, Shen Yuanliang sat cross-legged facing the dry and cold wind. A nine-inch-tall Yin God jumped out from the Niwan Palace, and a palm-sized flying sword was as red as blood.

With a "whoosh" sound, under the sensing of mental power, all the men in black were exposed.

From the east to the west of the city, from the north to the south, the entire Qingdi City covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles in radius, and people are killed in thousands of miles. Dazzling white lights flashed, and endless killing unfolded in Qingdi City.

A tiny wound quietly appeared at the throat, and the sharp sword energy cut off the throat and cervical vertebrae. Like pushing up a golden mountain and overturning a jade pillar, they fell one after another, without making any sound until they died.

The sensitive kitten meowed softly in the streets and alleys, then jumped onto the roof and left with elegant steps.

In just a cup of tea, all the men in black died in the northwest.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Led by Shouhou, the staff of the Tianshi Division carried buckets and mops and washed the floor over and over again. The sound of creaking wheels could be heard, and hundreds of corpses were quickly dealt with.

In less than an hour and a half, Qingdi City was as fresh as if it had been washed by water, and the smell of blood dissipated under the blowing of Zen incense.

"After the fight, let's call it a day!"

Under the bright moonlight, Shen Yuanliang's Yin Spirit traveled all over the mountains and seas, and then, in Li Wan'er's surprised gaze, it went straight into the Niwan Palace and sat upright on the towering bronze tripod.

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, treat it as a sick cat.

Shen Yuanliang acted without mercy just to teach the Black Ice Platform, the Embroidered Envoy, the Blood Droplet and other spy agencies a lesson. Qingdi City is not to be trifled with.

"Brother Yuanliang, this is the soup I cooked. Drink it while it's hot!"

Opening the food box, Li Wan'er personally poured a bowl of soup for Shen Yuanliang. It was milky white in color and exuded a rich fragrance that made people salivate.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Shaking his sleeves, Shen Yuanliang picked up the bowl of soup and savored it carefully. His gentle face was intoxicated, immersed in the world of food.

After a cup of tea, Shen Yuanliang put down the bowl of soup in his hand, tapped the table in front of him with his fingers, and said: "The victory of the battle of fame should be celebrated by all the people, and a buffet will be a good choice."

"How many tables will we have for the buffet?"

Stroking her hair that was messed up by the breeze, Li Wan'er pouted and asked reluctantly.

As the mistress and housekeeper of the Shen family, Li Wan'er had to calculate every penny clearly, not to mention the banquets that cost a lot of money, which would empty most of the family's assets if she was not careful.

"Eight thousand tables, that's eight thousand tables!"

Pinching his chin, Shen Yuanliang waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"Eight thousand tables?"

Dongmei, who was waiting nearby, exclaimed with her eyes wide open.

When a wealthy family marries off their daughter, even for the sake of their own reputation, they usually only have a buffet with dozens of tables, and even this is not something that an ordinary wealthy family can afford.

Eight thousand tables would require an astronomical figure in terms of manpower and resources. The entire Qingdi City would probably not have enough chefs, and at least tens of thousands of handymen would be needed.

It was a grand move, really a grand move. In terms of scale, it was probably even larger than Emperor Kangxi’s Banquet for a Thousand Elders. This was also a way to demonstrate the country’s national strength.

……

"It's getting late, so be quick!" The sun was rising. Under Li Wan'er's overall management, people were cutting vegetables, people were making fire, and people were fetching water. The whole Qingdi City was busy and bustling.

The sound of horse hooves could be heard, and hundreds of trucks were filled with all kinds of fresh ingredients, including chicken, duck, fish and meat.

There are all kinds of creatures flying in the sky, walking on the ground, swimming in the water, etc. There are even many spiritual vegetables and spiritual beasts cultivated by Shen Yuanliang himself.

"Zizi!"

Under the orange flames, the chef in white chef uniform, with the help of his assistants, stir-fried all kinds of delicious ingredients and spices as if they were free.

"It's delicious. It's delicious."

"smell good!"

An alluring aroma wafted in the wind, filling the streets and alleys, and went straight to people's noses, making people salivate. Children with pigtails smelled the fragrance and came to circle around the pot.

There are shiny pig's trotters, greasy fat meat, lobsters as thick as arms, geese that cannot be stewed in a pot, etc., all of which are dazzling and hard to take in.

"Boom!"

Fireworks bloomed in the sky, dragon and lion dance teams, acrobatics, opera performances, etc. were everywhere, and cheers continued.

Little kids with pigtails holding windmills or rattles run through the streets and alleys. Their silver bell-like laughter can be heard from far away, washing away the restlessness in people's hearts.

There is an inn.

“What an alluring aroma!”

Lei Wujie, dressed in red and sleepy, opened the window, stuck his head out, looked at the bustling street, scratched his head, and drooled.

"I heard that Qingdi City will hold a buffet to celebrate the victory of the Battle of Fame, with a total of 8,000 tables."

Holding the cute animal in his arms and stroking its smooth hair, Xiao Se, who was wearing a dark blue robe, spoke slowly.

"A buffet?"

Upon hearing this good news, Lei Wujie's eyes lit up and he instantly became energetic.

After a series of countless accidents, all the money was compensated. Lei Wujie, who was born in Lei Family Castle, is now penniless. Except for the Killing Sword on his back, he has nothing else on his body.

In order to save money, the only meal they had every day was plain noodles.

Thinking of this, Lei Wujie wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of his mouth, wishing he could rush up immediately and have a big meal.

“It would be fun to have so many people eating together.”

Holding the Silver Moon Spear and wearing a goose yellow silk dress, Sikong Qianluo raised her eyebrows, looked at the bustling scene not far away, eager to try, and then walked down the stairs.

"The banquet is open!"

Half an hour later, under the tall banyan tree, plates of four-colored fruits were placed like flowing water, including honey triangles, old green, small Jing fruit, and Guanxi honey pomelo, all in various colors.

These were all appetizers, and a table of them cost no less than ten taels of silver. They were very luxurious and exquisite, and took a lot of time to prepare. Everyone was staring at them with awe.

"Crystal pork elbow, my favorite!"

Lei Wujie, drooling with greed, reached out and picked up a crystal pork elbow and ate it without thinking. It was soft, delicious, sweet and tempting.

In a short while, Lei Wujie had eaten three huge crystal elbows in succession, leaving Xiao Se and others stunned.

"Roast suckling pig."

“Braised Lion’s Head…”

The delicious dishes were carefully cooked by the chef and served while hot. The cold wind was blowing, and everyone was excited and sweating.

(End of this chapter)