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Chapter 72: Dog meat is gone, the real immortal is unstable

The house was crushed by Lin Chen's sword and even the roof was gone, so naturally it could not be used to serve guests. Qi Gui Tianming's eldest disciple and the little boy Qi Chexin released the remaining few people, and asked them to clean a small pavilion in the villa, which invited Mu Jiawang, Lin Chen, and Li Xiaoran to the next place.
In the pavilion, steam is rising.
Qi Guitian lifted the red stove, brewed a pot of tea for them, and poured it for them personally, and then said, "I believe the three friends know that I call myself a lay Buddhist, and if a friend comes to visit, I will naturally have to receive good wine. But at this moment, this little friend Lin Chen was injured, and in this state, it is not suitable to drink alcohol. So I used tea instead of wine and toast the three friends a cup. I thank the three friends for relieving the dangers of our villa!"
After Qi Guitian finished speaking, he raised his hand and drank the cup of tea in his hand.
Seeing this, Mu Jiawang hurriedly said, "Mr. Qi is so serious. We three brothers are here to visit. We just met the Fengyu Tower by chance. Even if we don't come, with Mr. Qi's wisdom and strength, we can probably handle it easily!"
Lin Chen and Li Xiaoran knew that their elder brother had always spoken properly, so they agreed: "It's the extreme, it's the extreme!"
When Qi Guitian heard this, he shook his head and said, "You are too proud of me. The Fengyu Tower was famous twenty years ago. Even though it has been retired for twenty years, its strength cannot be underestimated. They not only do whatever they want, but also are extremely difficult. It is extremely difficult for me to deal with it. So after all, it is thanks to a few friends that our villa can survive this crisis!"
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and said, "I drink another drink and thank you all my friends!"
"Senior, there is no need to be like this!" Mu Jiawang quickly raised his glass, and Lin Chen and Li Xiaoran were the same.
No matter what, Qi Guitian is a very important senior in the world. They have received a thank you from Qi Guitian, but they must not accept it for the second time.
Mu Jiawang put down the teacup. In order to prevent Qi Guitian from touching this topic again, he immediately spoke: "Mr. Qi, actually, we have something to ask for when we come here!"
As he said that, he signaled to Lin Chen and Li Xiaoran.
"Oh?" Qi Guitian's eyes fell on the sword fetus on Lin Chen's waist and smiled and said, "Is it because my friend wants to make a sword? This is easy to say. The three friends saved our villa. Not to mention making a sword, even if they gave it to the sword in the villa, it was OK!"
When Lin Chen heard this, he knew that Qi Guitian had misunderstood and said, "Actually, we are not here to ask Mr. Qi to make a sword."
"Oh?" This made Qi Guitian puzzled. He had the title of "Making Green Strike with a wonderful hand" in the world, and people in the world came to look for him to make swords. But at this moment, Lin Chen and others said that it was not for making swords, why?
"Let's wait until Mr. Qi listen to our explanation..." Lin Chen thought for a while and looked at Li Xiaoran. Although he was also interested in the sword blade cast by Qi Guitian, known as "the wonderful hand casting of green edges", it was more because Li Xiaoran was coming to take a look.
Li Xiaoran explained: "Actually, this is the case. Not long ago, we helped a military squad in Xiliang to wipe out a group of bandits. The generals of the team told us, Mr. Qi, you are known as "the wonderful hand casting of green edges", and recently casting a new sword, and I... I am a disciple of Tiangong Pavilion. Although the main business of Tiangong Pavilion is not to cast swords, I heard others spread the swords that Mr. Qi casting were amazing along the way, so I was dissatisfied, so I wanted to come and have a look..."
He felt embarrassed as he said it. After all, although this statement is tactful, the meaning is very clear.
Li Xiaoran felt dissatisfied, so he wanted to play.
How could Qi Guitian not understand what Li Xiaoran said? But he didn't care, because he had seen such things for a lot of time. Li Xiaoran was young and energetic, so it was normal for him to have such thoughts in his heart. Moreover, these three are benefactors who saved him. If they do not know how to repay their kindness and face them with angry faces, wouldn't they become villains?
Qi Guitian is different from those disciples of the sect. He started from scratch until he became famous. He walked along the way, not as smooth as the rumors in the world. Instead, he had many difficulties and dangers everywhere. Therefore, he would do his best to repay those who once gave him kindness. However, he did not feel that there was any difficulty in Li Xiaoran's request, so he nodded and agreed.
After walking out of the pavilion, Qi Guitian said, "It's almost noon at this moment. It's not too late for a few friends to go with me to have lunch first, and then go to watch the sword."
Mu Jiawang smiled and said, "Then it's better to obey your orders than respect!"
Since Qi Guitian called himself a lay Buddhist, he naturally became addicted to alcohol. However, considering that Lin Chen could not drink, he ordered people to remove the wine. Although there was less wine, the dishes on the table were also extremely rich. Just by smelling the smell, it made people have a lot of appetite.
"Several friends, please!" Qi Guitian smiled and the others sat down separately.
Lin Chen's eyes fell on the dish placed in the center of the table and asked, "Mr. Qi, what kind of soup is this? Why is there a big Buddha engraved on this soup basin?"
Qi Guitian smiled and said, "This dish is not a soup, but a famous dish in southern Fujian. This dish is made in a complex way, expensive, and has a delicious flavor, neither oil nor greasy, and is a great supplement. There is also a poem that says: The aroma of meat is opened on the altar and the fragrance of meat is floating around the neighbors. When the Buddha heard that he had abandoned Zen and jumped over the wall, hence the name is "Buddha Jumped over the wall"!"
After Qi Guitian finished speaking, he pointed to another pot and smiled and said, "My friend looked at this dish again. There is a saying: Dog meat rolls three times, the true immortal cannot stand firmly, smells the fragrance of dog meat, and the immortals jump over the wall. This dog meat is also a great tonic, especially for people like Xiaoyou Lin who lacks qi and blood, they should eat more, which can not only promote qi and blood circulation, but also keep the cold. If you are accompanied by a pot of fine wine... Haha, it would be a pity for Xiaoyou Lin to drink at this moment..."
Li Xiaoran smiled and said loudly: "Actually, it's okay if you can't drink. My second brother is a reincarnated by an ancient Taotie. He is particularly capable of eating, and he doesn't pick anything. Mr. Qi this time is exactly what he wants!"
Lin Chen's face turned red and he glared at Li Xiaoran fiercely. This kid still remembers the fact that he finished the table of dishes alone...
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