"rise…!"

Zhao Tiechui pointed at the top of the large boiler, and the lid of the large pot was lifted directly from above. The meat-scented steam immediately spread over the entire Dahe Village.

Smelling the aroma of meat that was countless times stronger than before, everyone was so greedy that they swallowed their saliva and wanted to eat it in their mouths right away.

"Erya, Xiaowen, Erni, and Xiaobao, you two, what happens next is up to you."

After Yang Donglai said this to them, they all understood and flew directly into the air, arriving above the big boiler.

"Everyone, please take your bowls and don't move. I'm going to serve you meat next."

Everyone was envious of the few people flying in the air, knowing how powerful Erya Xiaowen and others were as cultivators. At the same time, they quickly picked up the empty bowls and stretched them out.

Then, under the control of Erya Xiaowen and others, the meat in the big boiler suddenly flew out from inside.

Then they are averaged according to size and fall into each person's bowl.

"Wow, immortal cultivators are really omnipotent! They can still operate like this, hmm! This meat is so delicious!"

"Uncle and aunt, hurry up and fill the bowls for us, we are almost starving to death!"

The girls Da Yue and Xiao Yue, including the friends around them, each held a big bowl in their hands, and they were already greedy and anxious.

"Haha, have your bowls ready, here's the meat you want!"

Erya looked at the greedy expressions of the little ones and directly controlled them with magic. Everyone's bowls were filled with meat, and the children were very happy.

"Wow, it's so hot, huh..., hmm, it's so delicious!"

A large group of children put their bowls on the ground, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it into their mouths. Finally, they tasted the delicious food they had been waiting for all afternoon.

I was looking at the other people in the village, each holding a big bowl in his hand and devouring his food with great satisfaction.

"Everyone, don't rush and eat slowly. Each person can have a second bowl to make sure everyone is full."

Yang Donglai, Da Ya and others also stuffed big pieces of meat into their mouths like the others.

One can can hold a second bowl, and you can grin and nod while eating.

"Village Chief, good wine and good meat, tonight is really enjoyable, haha, so exciting."

Yang Donglai, Er Laizi and Er Gouzi were together, eating and chatting with large quantities of wine and meat, with faces full of enjoyment.

Hiccup...hiccup...!

"It is indeed the meat eaten by gods. I usually eat a lot, but today I feel full after just eating this bowl of meat!"

"Yes, I feel puzzled too. It must be the effect of this spiritual beast meat. I haven't eaten enough of such delicious meat, but I just feel that my stomach is bloated, especially because of the endless exertion on my body.

Like a child, like a tiger, I can kill it now!"

As the meat in the bowls of everyone in the audience bottomed out one by one, they all looked puzzled. They felt that this spiritual beast meat was really extraordinary.

No wonder they are like this, mainly because they all belong to the category of ordinary people.

The spiritual power contained in the meat eaten into the stomach is spread throughout the body and cannot be absorbed. Of course, the stomach will feel bloated and full.

"And for Yang Donglai and Da Ya, this meat will naturally not be like other people.

With the absorption of spiritual power, let alone a bowl of meat, even another bowl is no problem. This is the difference between ordinary people and immortal cultivators.

Next, Yang Donglai asked Erya Xiaowen and the others to fill a second bowl for everyone, and bought the uneaten ones for everyone. Naturally, everyone was very happy and planned to take them back later.

Go home and enjoy it slowly.

"Okay, everyone has eaten the meat. Next, let's start the highlight of the evening. Anyone who has any special skills can come on stage and perform for everyone. If anyone wants to start, just come out.

That’s fine.”

But Yang Donglai stood in the middle of the field, looking at everyone, and it seemed that no one wanted to perform.

"Don't feel embarrassed, don't you think it's strange once and then familiar again?"

"Village chief, why don't you put on a show for all of us? You have to take the lead, don't you think so?"

"Yes...yes...the village chief comes first! The village chief comes first...!"

All the villagers in the audience echoed loudly, and it seemed that they had to let Yang Dong perform a show first.

Yang Donglai smiled bitterly and was speechless. He didn't expect that this time, he would be involved directly, but he would not have any talent show for everyone to see.

"Okay, since everyone has said so, I don't have any talents to show, so why don't I just draw a picture for everyone to enjoy."

"Okay! Chief, then you can start painting. We are all waiting to see it."

Yang Donglai stood in the center of the field and looked at the surrounding scenes. The scenes of bonfires at night, the faces of the villagers, men, women and children, and the happy looks of eating meat with bowls in their hands were all imprinted in his mind.

Then he took out a large blank scroll directly from the storage ring, wrapped it with mana, and placed it horizontally in mid-air, just enough for everyone to see clearly.

Seeing Yang Donglai's methods as a cultivator, he was still full of envy, but he didn't look as fussy as before.

Yang Donglai had a bunch of crayons of different colors in his hand. Everyone looked at it with confused faces and questions in their minds.

Then when Yang Dong came to take action, they finally understood.

Yang Donglai used crayons of different colors in his hand to directly draw various lines and ravines on the blank screen.

"Hey, look, everyone, what the village chief painted is exactly our current situation, isn't it? The big boiler is so similar!"

"That's not Er Laizi and Er Gouzi. They are eating meat and drinking wine. The thing the village chief is holding is not a brush, but it looks like a real person. I didn't expect that our village chief has such a superb painting level.

Woolen cloth!"

As the scenery and characters in the painting appeared, all the scenes of them and the entire party were painted on it.

There are bonfires in the square, and the scenes of people eating meat and drinking wine in big bowls seem to be replicated on them, as if they are real people, and everyone can even point out who they are.

I really have to admire the power of their village chief Yang Donglai. Such a picture that looks like looking in a mirror and such superb painting skills is really amazing.

"Okay, the painting is really good. Our village chief is so versatile. Everyone applauds our village chief!"

Ergouzi, the second-rate scoundrel, shouted loudly. He first applauded Yang Donglai and praised him.

The whole audience burst into applause instantly, and everyone was full of praise.

Yang Donglai finally finished the entire painting and showed it in front of everyone for them to watch carefully.

"Haha, I've made a fool of myself for everyone. Is there anyone who wants to perform on stage next?"

"Godmother, why don't you go play the piano for everyone to listen to? The piano you play is so nice, everyone will definitely like it!"

"Yes, Aunt Linglong, just give us a piano performance, we want to hear it too!"

Several little girls suddenly pulled Li Linglong and pushed her towards the center of the field. Li Linglong felt really embarrassed.

Yang Donglai took a look at this situation and said without saying a word: "Now we invite Fairy Linglong, the most beautiful and beautiful girl in our village, to play a guzheng song for us all. Everyone is welcome to applaud!"

Well, this time Yang Donglai didn't even give Li Linglong a chance to shake his head, and Li Linglong was so angry that she glared at him fiercely.

Li Linglong was helpless and flew directly into the air, landing in the middle of the field.

Li Linglong flew and landed gracefully. This scene made everyone's eyes go straight. It was so beautiful.

One by one, the village women gnashed their teeth in hatred, and all used their Nine-Yin White Bone Claws to severely twist the fat around their men's waists.

One by one, the old men in the village returned their souls and pretended to have serious expressions on their faces.

Li Linglong directly took out the guzheng harp that Yang Donglai had given her before from the storage ring.

He sat cross-legged and suspended in mid-air, with the guzheng and zither placed in front of him and his hands on it.

Move the strings with your fingers.

Zheng...zhengzheng...!

The melodious and sweet sound of the guzheng harp sounded.
Chapter completed!