By the way, Bai Zhimo was in a good mood after coming out of Bai Zhifei's courtyard. On the one hand, he probably figured out that his current situation was not a big problem, and on the other hand, it was because his practice technique finally came to an end.

Bai Zhimo returned to his yard and was immediately invited by Ermao to Fatty Wang's room.

There were already a rich selection of wine and dishes on the table, and this time it was not only barbecue and grilled fish, but also a few very exquisite dishes. The precious blood clam wine was placed in three jars.

It is obvious that this is a special banquet for Bai Zhimo.

Before, Bai Zhimo ate here, all the meals of Fatty Wang. With Fatty Wang's appetite, he just took a fewer bites and got a meal of Bai Zhimo.

Fatty Wang specially set up a table of food for Bai Zhimo, and this is the first time.

Bai Zhimo was even a little flattered, but he was just a little stunned and immediately realized that his identity was different! He couldn't help but sigh in his heart—

Although Fatty Wang took good care of him before, it was just a relationship. In Fatty Wang's eyes, he might just be a little brother who took care of him casually.

Now with the change of his identity, Fatty Wang has placed him in an equal position, has already considered his feelings, and has been deliberately managing the relationship between the two.

It was originally a very simple relationship, but now it is covered with a layer of identity shackles. Bai Zhimo didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

Although he has received respect, it is no longer the most sincere and simplest emotion.

However, Bai Zhimo also knew that there was nothing he could do. He probably knew about Fatty Wang’s life experience and knew that he was not doing well in the City Lord’s Mansion, and he needed to win over people from all walks of life.

As for the relationship with Fatty Wang, when he learned about Fatty Wang's life experience, he made a decision—

Let it go naturally and follow your feelings!

Fatty Wang saw Bai Zhimo enter the door, his little eyes lit up. He stood up, opened his fat hands directly, and wanted to give Bai Zhimo a kind hug.

Bai Zhimo opened his hands helplessly, feeling like he had taken a shower in the oil stains.

"Xiaobai, you really shocked your fat brother. You said that you ignited blood in silence, and became a bloody chef without hesitation. It was soaring to the sky!" Fatty Wang patted Bai Zhimo's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's mainly because I'm lucky to be attracted by the teacher, and then I'm in a daze. Fatty brother, don't laugh at me. I'm still a little dizzy now!"

"You can't say that, otherwise why would Mr. Huo just like you and not others!"

"Brother Fat, I feel a little embarrassed to say that!"

"What's the shame? Let me tell you Xiaobai, from today on your identity will be different. From now on, you have to learn to adapt to it if you have people in your heart!"

After saying this, Fatty Wang suddenly felt a little embarrassed on his greasy face. He rubbed his fat hands and said with a smile.

"Also, you know, your Fat Brother, I have nothing to do with it. I just like this mouth, so Xiaobai, can you let Fat Brother, try more blood foods in the future?"

"Brother Fat, brother, I first came to the kitchen thanks to your care, and you recommended me to find a teacher. I can achieve what I have today, thanks to your care. What else can I do? What do you want to eat in the future are all your words!"

Of course, Bai Zhimo's words are the truth. He can reach this point today, and it is indeed necessary to have Fatty Wang's help. Now he has become a blood chef, so it is also worth helping him make some blood food.

Feeling Bai Zhimo's sincerity, Fatty Wang smiled so hard that his eyes were gone. He patted his thighs.

"Okay! Fatty, I know you're not wrong! Hahaha... Ermao, pour wine for Xiaobai quickly. I'm going to be drunk with him today, hahaha..."

Bai Zhimo was also very happy. Fatty Brother is still the fat brother, generous and funny, very real.

For a moment, the host and the host and the host all enjoyed each other!

Just as he was drunk, a small servant in green suddenly walked in. He came to Ermaozi, whispered a few words in his ear, and then retreated.

The Ermao stepped behind Fatty Wang, leaned down and whispered a few words in his ear. Fatty Wang's face suddenly showed a hint of surprise and suspicion. He pondered for a moment before he said slowly,

"Okay, you'll go and invite him here!"

When the little servant in green came in, Bai Zhimo noticed that when he heard Fatty Wang talking, he couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"What's wrong? Brother Fat, is there anything urgent to do in the kitchen?"

"It's not about the kitchen, but someone from the young city lord. Although he has not explained his purpose yet, I think it should be related to you, Xiaobai!"

Young City Lord? Bai Jiandong?

Bai Zhimo couldn't help but feel a thriller. After all, he is not a real Xuanwu Sequencer, and Bai Jiandong is a fifth-level sequencer. He doesn't know if his secret of the sequence can be hidden from him.

However, he forced himself to calm down. He now has double protection, so there should be no problem. The more he is at such a moment, the less he cannot lose his composure.

But why did Bai Jiandong summon himself at this time?

But he immediately reacted. Judging from the reactions of Fatty Wang and Concubine Bai Zhifei, the fact that he ignited blood has long been spread, and Bai Jiandong has no reason not to know.

Now he has successfully ignited blood fire and became the Blood Chef. As the actual controller of Lingbo City, Bai Jiandong naturally wants to meet him.

"Brother Fat, what do you think is the young city lord who is looking for me?"

"Hehe, this is hard to say, but you can't escape from winning. Just think about it and know that there will be no Blood Chef in our broken place. The Young City Lord should want to get closer to you, and he is afraid that you will leave Lingbo City!"

Fatty Wang said with a greasy smile on his face.

There is no problem with Fatty Wang. If ordinary people become blood chefs, they will definitely want to go out, but their own family knows their own affairs.

Leave? Where to go, Yunmeng Imperial City?

Wouldn't that fall into the trap?

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

The Blood Chef Alliance is indeed in Yunmeng Imperial City, and 90% of the Blood Chefs in Yunmengze are also there, but Bai Zhimo cannot go there because he is Old Man Huo’s disciple.

Fatty Wang didn't know what Old Man Huo had happened back then, but Bai Jiandong had no reason not to know, so he shouldn't be afraid of Bai Zhimo's escape, and even Bai Zhimo needed to rely on the protection of Lingbo City.

So, what's the matter with Bai Jiandong looking for him? Do you just want to see him simply?

Just as Bai Zhimo's thoughts were turning, Ermao led a man into the door. The man was about thirty years old, with a white face without beard, his slender eyes were slightly narrowed, and the corners of his eyes were raised upwards.

At first glance, Bai Zhimo labeled this man a dangerous label, and even made up his mind to keep a distance from this man.

"Oh, it turned out that Mr. Lu came in person. The people below didn't know the gentleman's face and neglected him. Please be generous and don't mind!" Fatty Wang hurriedly stood up and said politely.

"Hehe, Mr. Lu is just a first-level white dress, but he can't be so complimented by Master!" Mr. Lu said as if he was deliberately pinching his throat, and the sound he spitted out was like the sound of glass scraping the concrete floor.

"I dare not, no one in our mansion knows that Mr. Lu is a close friend next to the young city lord, and his right-hand man!" Fatty Wang continued to compliment.

Mr. Lu squinted his eyes and smiled. Instead of continuing to get entangled on this topic, he turned his gaze to Bai Zhimo.

When Bai Zhimo was stared at by this man's eyes, he couldn't help but feel nervous and his whole body was tense, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Bai Zhimo had already stood up when Fatty Wang stood up. When he saw him notice him, he immediately bowed slightly and said respectfully,

"Have you met Mr. Lu!"

"Hehe, I guess this is Mr. Bai who has been rumored to be in the mansion recently. Today, he is indeed very handsome and handsome, and he is a talented person!" Mr. Lu squinted his eyes and laughed.

"I dare not take it, it's just a lucky person!" Bai Zhimo said humbly.

According to Fatty Wang, this person seems to be a celebrity around Bai Jiandong, and he also gives Bai Zhimo a very uncomfortable feeling, so it would be better to stay away from such people.

"Haha, the young city lord was very happy to hear Mr. Bai igniting blood. He immediately sent someone to invite Mr. Bai over. However, Mr. Lu was a little curious about Mr. Bai, so he took the initiative to take over the job. If there is any abruptness, I hope Mr. Bai will not mind it!"

"It is an honor for me to be valued by Mr. Lu!" Bai Zhimo said respectfully.

"Hehe, Mr. Bai is polite. Today I have to see Mr. Bai, Lu can't help but sigh at Mr. Huo's good fortune!" Mr. Lu squinted his eyes and smiled, and then he continued,

"Look at my happiness, I forgot the serious business. Mr. Bai, if there is nothing else, let's go to see the young city lord now, don't let him wait for a long time!"

Hearing that he was about to see Bai Jiandong, Bai Zhimo felt a little nervous in his heart and couldn't help but turn his eyes to Fatty Wang. Fatty Wang was paying attention to him at this time. Seeing Bai Zhimo's gaze turned, he immediately said with a smile,

"Yes, Mr. Lu said very well. Since the young city lord is summoned, Xiaobai, please hurry up and pass by! If you have any questions, let's talk more about it when you come back."

The subtext of Fatty Wang’s words is that you go first now, and wait for you to come back when there is something to do. When there is no outsider, let’s talk in detail!

Bai Zhimo nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Mr. Lu,

"Mr. Lu, then let's go!"

Mr. Lu squinted his eyes, nodded with a smile, and then pointed his head with one hand at Bai Zhimo.

"Prince Bai, please!"

"No, no, no, Mr. Lu, please ask first!"

Mr. Lu did not continue to refuse, and walked out of Fatty Wang's room with a smile, while Bai Zhimo also followed him out.

Mr. Lu was in front and Bai Zhimo followed behind. About half an incense stick, they came to a hall. There were four guards wearing standard soft armor standing proudly in front of the hall.

Mr. Lu did not pause at all and directly climbed up the stairs. The four armored guards immediately thrust their chests and said respectfully,

"Mr. Deer!"

Mr. Lu just nodded slightly, then turned his head and explained to Bai Zhimo.

"This is the Bishui Palace where the young city lord handles affairs on a daily basis. Knowing that Mr. Bai is igniting blood, the young city lord must take time to meet Mr. Bai!"

"The young city lord took time to see me in his busy schedule. I was flattered!" Bai Zhimo responded respectfully according to Mr. Lu's words.

He was a little confused about Mr. Lu’s thoughts. Is this to show Bai Jiandong’s importance to him? But isn’t it a bit too explicit?

As they spoke, the two of them had already walked into the Bishui Palace.

The four guards standing guard did not dare to stop them at all, and even frequently turned their attention to Bai Zhimo beside Mr. Lu.

In the past few days, news about Mr. Huo’s acceptance of disciples has been rampant, and almost no one knows it. It turns out that it is this kid? Since he is Mr. Huo’s disciple, it is no wonder that he was received by the young city lord.

When he walked into the hall, Mr. Lu took Bai Zhimo straight to the back hall, but the scene behind him almost shocked Bai Zhimo's chin.

Behind it was a small bamboo forest, rockery and flowing water, and it seemed like it had come to a place outside.
To be continued...