Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

The next day.

Huayin County in the early morning.

Mr. Tie Di, in disguise, came to the city.

He thought he could catch an early market.

He could give his stomach a good treat.

But he didn't expect the atmosphere today to be completely different.

"This meat is good."

"Slice two pounds for me."

Mr. Tie Di looked around while speaking.

It seemed he was looking for something.

"Sir."

"I'm really sorry."

The butcher apologized: "Today's meat has been reserved by Huashan."

"Huh?"

Mr. Tie Di was stunned and asked: "It's the wedding of the senior brother of Huashan, not you. Huashan's food has been prepared long ago, right?"

"Sir."

"Don't think I'm a new butcher and you're easy to flatter."

The butcher showed his sturdy arms with a humble look and said: "Master Yue of Huashan likes fresh ingredients. The meat for the guests today must be live animals that have just been slaughtered today. Some of the dishes are the most special. The time from the meat to the dish cannot exceed two hours, otherwise the dish will not taste good enough."

"It's so demanding."

Mr. Tie Di was moved.

He knew that Yue Buqun of Huashan was a hidden chef god.

But I didn’t expect that even the simplest livestock meat could be so refined.

“That’s for sure.”

“Other places are 30, we don’t know.”

The pork seller replied: “But the head of Huashan is a god of cooking. He invented many new dishes and even cooking methods. He doesn’t mind us learning from him. He is the mentor of countless people.”

“That’s right. My brother-in-law learned one of them and made a fortune in Luoyang City.”

“My wife’s relatives are also learning the skills and plan to go to Xiangyang, which is even farther away.”

“Now those who learn to cook respect the head of Yue as a god. They just need to set up a longevity tablet.”

…

People who buy vegetables in the surrounding area all chimed in.

“The head of Yue is amazing.”

Mr. Tie Di realized that Yue Buqun’s influence was in all aspects.

In addition to admiration in his heart, he was even more vigilant.

"Thank you for your reminder."

"Then I will go up the mountain and talk for a while."

Mr. Tie Di was not polite.

Because he now has another identity:

The representative of Hulong Villa.

Wait for Mr. Tie Di to walk away.

The pork seller's body suddenly straightened.

I didn't expect him to be so burly, coupled with the murderous aura all over his body.

No wonder he is a newcomer.

He has taken away a lot of business from local snakes, but no one has provoked him.

If you have a good eye.

You will definitely recognize that this burly man with a peaceful appearance is the long-lost Ba Dao.

After Ba Dao was defeated and his family was wiped out by Gui Hai Bai Lian.

Maybe he is discouraged.

Or maybe he is dormantHard training.

In short, he will hide from the world from now on.

But unlike the original plot, he still uses a knife.

"Mr. Tie Di?"

"Interesting, the Huashan wedding really attracted a lot of people."

Ba Dao sneered.

But he began to close the stall.

Although he has been here for less than half a year.

But he is already very familiar with this small but extremely prosperous mountain town.

He knows the existence of the tavern.

He also occasionally goes there to drink.

But he will deliberately miss the time.

He only goes there to taste a few sips before Li Xunhuan and the others appear.

After all...

Sun Tuozi's wine is really good.

And he is also a wine lover.

On the other side.

Hu Bugui brought his son Hu Hongxue to Li Xunhuan.

He looked at Li Xunhuan who was carving and asked, "Are you really not going up the mountain?"

"Yuhu and Manqing are already on the mountain."

"I won't go."

Li Xunhuan shook his head.

He already knew that Lin Shiyin had been here.

He also knew that Lin Shiyin was pregnant.

He was depressed.

He drank a lot recently.

He is still not very sober now.

"Then it's up to you."

Hu Bugui knew that this matter was a difficult knot to untie.

He couldn't persuade him.

He couldn't say it.

He could see it through and untie it by himself.

Da.

Sun Tuozi carried the last jar of good wine to the car.

Then the people from Fuwei Escort Agency would help to deliver it.

"Old Sun."

Li Xunhuan shouted: "Don't sell out our rations."

"Don't worry about it."

"Even if the wine cellar here is empty, there are still some in other places."

Sun Tuozi didn't care.

He realized that he was really talented in brewing wine.

So the scale was a bit large.

Almost all the wine in the Tianji Pavilion was managed by him.

Tianji Pavilion at its peak.

Business spread all over the world.

How much wine would such an organization consume every day?

It can be seen how strong the foundation Sun Tuozi had laid before.

Even if Li Xunhuan and others came.

Even if they spent day and night and Huashan ordered from time to time.

The tavern was never out of supply.

"That's good."

"Oh, leave me a jar first."

Li Xunhuan felt that he might not have enough wine today, so he made arrangements in advance.

Even if it's just for drinking alone.

It's good wine.

"Yes."

"It's already prepared."

Sun Tuozi glanced at Li Xunhuan.

He is the same as Hu Bugui. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

I don't want to say it out loud.

Just regret in my heart: "The new butcher in the city is more free and easy than you.”

He was referring to Ba Dao, of course.

Not only because Ba Dao was his client.

But also because he had had a drink with Ba Dao.

He knew Ba Dao’s choice.

And his intention.

“Hehe…”

“The wine here is still good. ”

Li Xunhuan stopped playing.

He took a big gulp and lay down lazily.

Sunbathing.

Enjoying this little, hazy intoxication.

As for whether he was really calm and sleepy.

Only he knew.[]

At this moment.

The sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers rang out on Huashan Mountain.

It was very lively.

It was in sharp contrast to Li Xunhuan’s place.

On Huashan Mountain.

After completing the etiquette, Yue Buqun did not need to preside over the overall situation.

Because Feng Qingyang was still there.

After enjoying the great gifts from Feng Buping and Ding Baiyun, he basically had nothing to do.

“First, the eldest brother.”

“Next, it’s Senior Brother Cheng and Senior Brother Cong.” ”

Yue Buqun laughed and said, “Huashan suddenly has five more female members, which feels weird.”

He seemed to be talking to the air.

But not really.

Sure enough.

Sun Baifa came out with a pipe.

“Huashan is becoming more and more prosperous.”

Sun Baifa tapped his pipe and asked with some doubt, “But you don’t seem very happy.”

“Nothing.”

“I just thought about a lot and felt a little sad.”

Yue Buqun denied it decisively.

“What can make you, the number one in the world, worried? ”

Sun Baifa was very surprised.

Even the thorny trouble of the East Factory, he suppressed it single-handedly.

As for the dispute between Guo Songyang and the Plum Blossom Bandits, he just issued a notice to deal with it.

"When I was sorting out intelligence a few days ago, I found the information of an old friend."

"So I am worried that there will be variables in the battle of the Forbidden City."

Yue Buqun said casually.

But Sun Baifa's face darkened. 247 Even Yue Buqun felt that the object was a variable, so he might not be an ordinary grandmaster.

Who is it?

The missing Dongfang Bubai?

After thinking about it, he only found this more suitable object.

After all, Dongfang Bubai was just missing, not dead.

"If he really comes back."

"Then the problem is bad. "

Sun Baifa couldn't stop shaking his head.

Dongfang Bubai was so powerful before.

What about now?

No wonder even Yue Buqun was secretly afraid of him.

"So you are hiding here to be lazy."

Feng Qingyang is here.

With a rosy face, he plays the role of a father.

There is a subtle feeling of the eldest son's marriage.

So he is not only glorious today,It is also a spiritual perfection.

At least his complexion now.

People would believe him if he said he was 50 years old.

"Are we lazy?"

Yue Buqun shot back: "We want to be busy but we can't be busy."

Looking at the whole Huashan.

The only one who dares to confront Feng Qingyang is Yue Buqun.

"Okay."

"Since your gift today is unique, I won't bother with you."

Feng Qingyang is very happy.

Especially the gift given by Yue Buqun, which is very suitable for Feng Buping and Ding Baiyun.

It is also the most eye-catching gift in the audience.

"Speaking of this..."

Sun Baifa asked with an inquiring look: "Can you really create a unique skill of the grandmaster level by yourself?"

Yue Buqun smiled but said nothing.

The source of this incident was all because of Yue Buqun's gift.

Yue Buqun's gift was not a copybook.

Nor was it a panacea prepared in advance.

It was martial arts.

A sword technique that Feng Qingyang and Feng Buping defined as a grandmaster-level inheritance.

When this sword technique was used.

The whole audience was shocked.

The aftermath has not yet subsided. .