The sensation caused by the Food Festival is undoubtedly huge. In just a few days, Hongyuan City has become a household name in the empire.

There is no head at first sight, wheat seedlings that grow as amazingly like a carpet, a variety of delicacies, the best music, and laughable crosstalk... For a time, Hongyuan City was simply described as a paradise on earth.

At first, many people suspected that the people who participated in the food festival were deliberately boasting. But the three of them became tigers. As more and more people talked about it, they couldn't help but disbelieve it. Especially after Tian Sanqi, Huo Yun, and chefs from big restaurants in various places confirmed, the name of the Food City was truly deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and was rooted in everyone's hearts.

The result is that Hongyuan City is promoted to be more prosperous and lively, and all major restaurants have made a lot of money. Of course, Mo Hongxian and Jiang Xingchen are earning the most.

After receiving a letter from the marshal, Emperor Qiankun laughed happily. In the palace hall, he praised Dingbei Hou in front of more than 100 imperial officials, and said that he would go to Hongyuan City in person to taste the food there when he had the chance.

Such unremitting efforts made some people who didn't know the inside story enviously. However, the aristocratic management department and some conservative forces showed bitterness on their faces. The Emperor was slapping them in the face. Aren't you using tricks? Didn't you want to stop me from developing by attacking the Dingbei Hou... Is it true?

While those conservative forces were speechless, they also felt helpless. Who would have thought that Jiang Xingchen got high-quality varieties from the world's trading company and designed something as incredible as a car. Is this kid a human being...

Mu Shaodong is the one who is also holding his breath in their hearts as much as them.

In Linshui City, led by Qi Yue, there are the most people talking about the food festival. The area here is rich and it is the food warehouse of the empire. There are many rich people. After hearing about the grand occasion of the food festival, they all came up with the idea of ​​going there and asked those who have been there.

Because of the failure of the plan, Mu Shaodong was in a hurry to send a message to Xuanyuan Tianzong. He returned without participating in the food festival. After several days of waiting, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although the plan failed, the responsibility was determined not to him, and the elder did not investigate it.

But as soon as his mood eased, he heard the discussion about the food festival, almost every sentence he said was not separated from Jiang Xingchen.

"Jiang Xingchen's two new songs are so cheerful. I really want to listen to them again. I have to ask when will the Bauhinia perform?"

"The noodles that Jiang Xingchen stretched were so thin that they could be burned even when they were threaded!"

"There is news that he also made the boiled gourmet dish!"

"Tsk! You don't know, crosstalk is also what he thought of!"

"God, this is not to say that the entire food festival was entirely supported by him..."

Knowing that Jiang Xingchen was in the limelight and was full of energy, could Mu Shaodong feel better? His plans were ruined several times in the hands of the other party. This made him always feel that Jiang Xingchen was simply his nemesis.

Especially when he heard someone talking about the jokes in crosstalk. The good news and bad news, he couldn't help but remember what his subordinate did last time, and he immediately kicked his subordinate's back with a dark face.

My subordinate was stunned for a long time by the kick, and then he wailed in his heart: "I'm paralyzed, didn't you agree not to hit me in the future..."

Some people are happy and some are worried. Dingbei Hou has grinned even when he sleeps these days, but I wonder how happy he is.

But Jiang Xingchen is not the case. Although the food festival is over, he still has a lot of things to do.

The first thing is to pass on the method of hanging soup to reliable people. He could not stay in Hongyuan City all the time. His new village has not been built yet, so no matter how hard the villagers can live in dilapidated houses this winter.

In addition, he had to arrange more crosstalk jokes and hand them over to the two actors to practice. After seeing the effect of the food festival, he had decided to open a teahouse.

Although he has made a lot of money in the musical instrument industry, Zhaojia Pharmaceutical, and this time he cooperated with restaurants across the city, he has too few people in his territory and has to hire people to do a lot of work. In his plan, he can't even afford to throw this little money into it.

If you want to build a city in the future, just underground drainage system... Forget it, I won’t think about it for now.

Another thing is that he wanted to try to raise bees. He opened a teahouse but there was no tea, so he pointed to honey. But just digging wild nests is definitely not enough, so he had to raise them by himself... After digging honeycombs for many days, he also discovered that the kitten girl seemed to have a natural immunity to wild bees. As long as she didn't tease her on purpose, even if she accidentally touched her, the wild bees would not thorn her.

While he was preparing, the old man, Zhao Danqing, second brother, fourth brother, and Sun Sanqiang, and other foodies were surrounded by him every day, making him go crazy. He either boiled high vegetables or stewed elbows in his ears.

In desperation, Jiang Xingchen could only satisfy the appetite of these people first.

However, after he was ready, he almost squirted blood on the roof. After eating a bowl of water and boiling high dishes, the guys thought the small bowl was not enough and wanted to change to the big bowl! Especially the kitten girl, I found a large bowl from somewhere.

"I'll take a look. Is there such a boiled cabbage? Do you know how hard it is to hang a pot of clear soup... Look at the pot of the kitten girl, it's not enough to pour a pot of soup in..."

Jiang Xingchen was so thundered that the outside was burnt and tender inside, and shouted to the kitten woman: "At such a big basin, do you want me to put all the high vegetables in and cook?"

"Okay! OK! I like eating vegetables the most, the whole tree is the best!" The kitten girl actually responded happily.

"Oh!" Jiang Xingchen fell down, and the muscles on his face thrust. He was speechless at this kitten woman.

"The Orc Alliance has very few vegetables. Even if she is a little princess of the cat tribe, she doesn't eat much!" The old man whispered at this time.

"Oh!" Jiang Xingchen then remembered that what the orc alliance lacked the most was vegetables. He immediately put away his joking thoughts and nodded thoughtfully.

Afterwards, Jiang Xingchen specially fryed several ingredients for the kitten girl!

Seeing the little girl eating with relish, Jiang Xingchen shook her head slightly: "I knew this girl loved drinking before. But I really didn't notice that she still likes to eat vegetarian food..."

In the days that followed, the students from the Imperial Academy who performed on the same stage with Jiang Xingchen became popular. There were singing and dancing venues everywhere to invite them to perform. A group of little girls cheered excitedly and went to thank Wanrou.

The two crosstalk actors have become celebrities. The performances of major restaurants in Hongyuan City can be queued until three months later, and there are countless invitations from major nobles.

Jiang Xingchen just paid a little attention to these and asked the two crosstalk actors to tell them not to mention the new jokes for the time being, and wait for the teahouse to open, so he would ignore anything else.

After several days, in late May, Jiang Xingchen finally finished the work at hand and asked Mo Hongxian to help him find more skilled craftsmen, he returned to Qingshan Village with Mei'er, Kitten Girl, Xin'er, and the old man.

And this time, not only Zhao Danqing, second brother, fourth brother, and seven or eight big men from the Bauhinia Mercenary Group and some people from the Iron Sword Mercenary Group...

Just as Jiang Xingchen and a large group set off, far away in the Orc Alliance, Luo Yu walked into the Cat Tribe's patriarch's residence.

"Uncle Miao, what are the people from the Bear Clan coming here?" Luo Yu looked at the two strong backs who were walking away and asked in a low voice.

A thin middle-aged man on the main seat said lightly: "Let me join them. I advise your father to terminate the alliance with the Qiankun Empire!"

"Yeah!" Luo Yu suddenly became alert and asked, "How come the Bear Clan has this idea?"

"They said that the people of Xuanyuan Tianzong found their patriarch and offered conditions. They would supply a large number of vegetables and a large amount of fine wine every year in the future! And they agreed to give up the area of ​​Heishi Mountain!"

"The people of the Bear Clan are crazy, I believe in such conditions! The conflict between Xuanyuan Tianzong and us and the Qiankun Empire is in the battle for the Yuanshi Mining Veins! They will give up the Black Stone Mountain..." Luo Yu said quickly and asked immediately: "Uncle Miao, you didn't agree, right?"

"Haha!" The captain of the cat tribe smiled: "You all say that the bear tribe is crazy. Can I be as stupid as them... OK, I have a sense of this matter! Tell me, why are you doing here?"

"Hehe!" Luo Yu breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled embarrassedly, took out a small bag, and slowly opened it...

"What is this?" The head of the cat tribe looked at a long and strange thing in Luo Yu's hand, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Uncle Miao, this is a good thing I got. I specially brought it to you for a try!" Luo Yu said, took out a knife, cut it off and handed it over.

The cat tribe leader took it and put it in his mouth for a rank, his eyes lit up: "Environment, is this the flesh of a monster?"

"Uncle Miao has great eyesight. This thing is called sausage. It is made of the meat of the Level 6 monster blood deer. It has been a month and a half!"

"What?" The captain of the cat tribe couldn't help but exclaimed, and said incredibly: "It's been a month and a half, and the energy in the flesh has not dissipated? How is this possible?"

Luo Yu did not answer and took out a small bottle from his arms: "Uncle Miao, try this again!"

"This is..." The cat tribe leader became even more confused. As soon as he took the bottle, a strong fragrance of flowers floated out. He put it to his mouth and took a sip. He immediately felt sweet and his tongue was sucked.

"Good thing!" The head of the cat tribe exclaimed, with a slight expression, and said, "Boy, what's wrong, just tell me!"

"What's the matter? You're not forced by your daughter!" Luo Yu said in his heart and smiled: "I knew I couldn't hide it from Uncle Miao! That's the case... These sausages and honey were made by the man who made the liquor... Then, I went to send the cow this time and found that Xiaoxiang was also in his place..."

"What did you say!" The cat tribe leader suddenly widened his eyes and stood up.

"Uncle Miao, don't worry, listen to me! Xiaoxiang is living so well now... Actually, I think it's better to let Xiaoxiang stay there, to save her from causing trouble for you, and to…" Luo Yu said while lowering his voice.

Not long after, Luo Yu quickly walked out of the cat tribe's headquarters and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's finally done! The little girl should be satisfied now..."
Chapter completed!