Chapter 98

"Brother, you say so much. What do you need me to do? Just say it." Tian Fu pretended to be cautious, but the expectation at the bottom of his eyes could not be covered up anyway.

"Feifei, are you hungry? Why am I so hungry? I even forgot what I wanted to say..." Zhao Sheng looked at the fish and was not in a hurry. He didn't answer Tian Fu's words at all.

"Old four, go and see what's going on in the dining room. Don't you know if there are any distinguished guests today? When you are hungry, brother Zhao, the cook in the dining room doesn't have to live."

The tributary of daoqingmen in Kong Xiucheng is not as numerous as the holy land, but it also has a full 3000.

Despite the innate cultivation, there are still more than 2000 monks who do not need to eat after Bigu.

Tian Fu's "no need to live" refers not only to a few people, but to a huge group of nearly 100 people.

"Brother, you see, I've sent someone to urge me. I think the food will be ready soon. Time is life. I'd better continue what I just said?" Tian Fu leaned forward and said with great respect.

"Feifei, why don't we eat out? Then go to the other cities my master told me. The cooking speed here is too slow. I'm starving."

"No, brother, wait here for me for a moment. I'll go to the dining room myself." with that, Tian Fu rushed out of the hall and went straight to the dining room.

"Gudong..." Zhao Sheng swallowed a mouthful of spit: "he is worthy of being the leader of the tributary. His strength is strong. He can run so fast even when running..."

In fact, Zhao Sheng's guess is right.

With daoqingmen ruling the boundless Dynasty longer and longer, many forces under it naturally can't sit still.

But there is one thing that Zhao Sheng did not consider.

That is, do these tributaries with other ideas and other small sects have a unified organization.

In other words, if they can destroy daoqingmen one day, who will succeed daoqingmen in the end? Whether they need another war among these sects.

Of course, in any case, who is the master of Qingyuan? No matter which tributary or sect can get his refuge, no matter what war, their probability of winning will increase a lot.

"Come, come, let me wait a long time." Tian Fu himself, with a copper basin in his hand, went straight to the main table and put the copper basin in front of Zhao Sheng.

"Brother Tian's efficiency is much higher than that of some elders." he narrowed his eyes and looked at the factotum entering one after another from the door of the hall. Zhao Sheng smiled.

Zhao Sheng and Ren Feifei sat on the throne. The table of the throne was really large, but it was also filled with more than a dozen big copper pots.

Pushing the cup and changing the lamp, eating the delicious food in front of him, and enjoying the flattery of Tian Fu and the elders of the tributaries, Zhao Sheng even floated unconsciously.

But just as Zhao Sheng felt that everything was going better than expected, his eyes suddenly swept to the door of the hall. It was this sweep that made him feel relaxed and disappeared in an instant!

Because just outside the door of the hall, a hand flashed on the ground close to the door frame.

Subconsciously blinked his eyes. The hand at the door had disappeared, but Zhao Sheng never thought it would be his own dazzle.

But how does that hand explain?

Is it that someone deliberately eavesdropped outside the door in order not to attract attention, and then accidentally leaked his hand? But who dare to eavesdrop outside the hall? If you really want to know the conversation, why don't you come into the hall and listen?

Zhao Sheng shook his head and quietly dissolved the alcohol in his body with the master Xuantian formula.

"Come on, brother Zhao, you and I are like old friends at first sight. I'll give you another toast." Tian Fu took the cup in front of him, threw it at Zhao Sheng, and then drank the good wine in the cup with his head up.

"Dry."

"Brother Zhao is a talented man. He can drink so much. I really admire him. Come on, I'll give you a toast." "dry."

"..." "dry."

No matter who offered a toast, Zhao Sheng only answered one word, and then drank the wine in one gulp.

However, Zhao Sheng, who looked at the people who drank wine in turn, couldn't help laughing: "want to stun me and use me? Naive, I've never counseled anyone about drinking."

······Soon, the food in more than a dozen copper pots on the table of Zhao Sheng and Ren Feifei had been eaten by them.

Even the fifteen huge wine jars placed in the center of the hall were drunk by the people.

"Come on, brother Tian and brother Shi, let's drink." Zhao Sheng, who was very conscious, said faintly with an empty glass in his hand.

"Burp. No, burp. I, burp, can't drink anymore."

As friars in the golden elixir realm, leader Tian Fu and elders Shi Wansan naturally have a much better ability to drink than ordinary people, but they can't stand it no matter how much they drink. They met Zhao Sheng.

"Brother Tian, let me tell you the truth, burp."

"Hmm?" Tian Fu, who was already drunk, suddenly perked up after hearing Zhao Sheng's words.

"It's hard for my master," Zhao Sheng said, even leaving tears and slowly wiping away his tears. "I've been bound by people for hundreds of years. Even this time, I can get the opportunity to leave the holy land by virtue of my master's task order."

Zhao Sheng painfully took out a task order that had been modified by him, and then photographed it again and again on the table.

He glanced helplessly at his side. He had to taste a glass of wine before. Now he was lying on the table. Then he quietly grabbed Ren Feifei's arm with his right hand and climbed down towards the table.

"Brother Zhao? Brother Zhao? Brother Zhao!" Tian Fu called Zhao Sheng in his position, testing whether Zhao Sheng really slept: "third, go and have a look."

Shi Wansan left his position and went to the main position, pushing Zhao Sheng and Ren Feifei.

"Headmaster, they both slept. They slept very hard. They shouldn't wake up in six or seven hours."

"OK, OK, come on, old three and old four. You two call some servants and carry them to the room to have a rest." Tian Fu rubbed his hands and walked to the main position.

"Shua..." with a soft sound, Tian Fu has pulled out the task order that Zhao Sheng "pressed" under him.

"Hehe, do you still want to hide? Where can you hide? Sitting in my position, I would have cut you off if you didn't have value." he said proudly, and Tian Fu flicked the task order with the middle finger of his right hand.

Then he went straight out of the hall. Who knows where he went.