Gourmets of the Heavens

After noon, the Prince Yin's Mansion, which was originally a tall gate and deep wall, now looked completely freshly painted.

Red tiles, green leather and white walls, not even a speck of black spots appeared on the crimson gate.

Early in the morning, the steward had carefully washed it no less than four or five times from top to bottom, just to receive guests from various families and the most distinguished guest today.

His Majesty the current Great Jin Emperor!

The front door is rarely opened, but today it is opened directly, so that people can see the scene inside at a glance. A huge screen wall blocks most of the sight, and only two sideways inside the gate can be vaguely seen. Already on standby.

"Sure enough, it is the Zihuang family of Zhumen, rich and prosperous, with long-lasting good luck!"

At this time, all the people who can come to the gate of the Yin Palace are the priests invited by the aristocratic families in the capital all the year round. In this group of offerings, it can be regarded as standing out from the crowd.

The number of people is not too many, but they are all dressed in crane clothes and feather gowns, each wearing different shapes of Taoist crowns, or holding whisks, or holding jade kui, and so on.

The gathering of these real people from various families who used to be gods and dragons without end, today's gathering also gave many people a lot of insight.

Those who can become the worshipers of these aristocratic families are either disciples from great sects in the practice world, or casual cultivators with extraordinary abilities, whoever is not wearing a heavy veil, and has heard a little about the other party.

It can be said that, apart from those supervisors who were enlisted in the Tiansi, these people today are a group of practitioners with the highest cultivation in the capital.

But it seems that because of the reason of Cihang Purdue, none of the Buddhist practitioners who received the invitation came. It seems that they deliberately avoided suspicion. After all, if this juncture provokes the dissatisfaction of the Jin Emperor, things will have to be seen in the future up.

It is not only related to one's own practice, but also the status of various forces in the eyes of the emperor. Since it is an offering, of course one needs to consider the meaning of the family.

And these comings and goings meant that those Buddhist practitioners who had placed orders in the temple did not come. On the contrary, it turned the Qionglin Qunzhen Banquet into an exchange meeting for Taoist practitioners.

No, without the eyesight of the Buddhist bald head, even these usually aloof practitioners also said nice auspicious words.

He praised the luck of the door curtain in Prince Yin's Mansion.

When someone starts, someone will follow suit.

"Look at the flying eaves and walls, the pavilions and pavilions, the layout is exquisite, and the essentials of Fengshui are hidden. The pattern of hiding water and gathering wind in this mansion alone is enough to make Yin Wang's mansion last for generations."

The few cultivators gave out their invitations while laughing, and were led into the banquet venue with the happy expression on the face of the steward of the Yin Palace.

On the contrary, Zhao Youqian and Yan Chixia, who were watching the excitement in the crowd, looked rather speechless.

"Aren't these practices stupid in the secular world? If you say something that doesn't make any sense, can this Feng Shui be bad?"

"Human Dao King's Capital, there is good Feng Shui everywhere, it's just that the luck of Human Dao has changed, Feng Shui is just an outward appearance, and it's still a restrained official luck and human luck."

"What's the use of Feng Shui in this royal capital?"

Yan Chixia couldn't help but swear. If practitioners from other sects heard this, they would probably laugh at them, Taoist practitioners, as sycophants.

How could someone talk like that?

"Being sent by someone and enshrined by a family, do you still think they have a lot of spirit?"

"Even if you show an appearance of being superior to others, in fact, the inside is already empty."

"It's not that the paths are similar, it's just because of the different cultivation methods, so we invite fellow monks from the novice school to worship the Taoist friends. This appearance is just expected."

On the contrary, Zhao Youqian has seen many such people. In the gourmet world, many super-level and Lin-level ones are like this, becoming the directors of those big companies or some culinary schools.

It is true that the fame and craftsmanship have not been left behind, but the culinary art itself has no room for improvement.

The older you get, it may even gradually weaken. This is the situation where the original heart can't be kept, and the heart of cooking begins to decline.

Of course, everyone has limits, and their personalities are different, and not everyone is pursuing the so-called ultimate cooking skills. Zhao Youqian would not look down on such people, it's just that the way of life is different.

"Looking at it for so long, the new emperor probably won't enter directly from the main entrance. It's indeed safer here, but there are more people here. Those people would rather take risks than engage in such a thing. "

Zhao Yougan slightly nodded his head.

"Lao Yan, let's go in directly!"

Tired of watching, Yan Chixia also agreed with Zhao Yougan's opinion.

I saw that the steward's pocket suddenly doubled, and there were two more invitations, and then I saw two figures suddenly appeared at the door, and then walked in.

Everyone has seen it, but no one can catch up.

The stewards and attendants at the door were in chaos. Fortunately, the steward holding the invitation saw what was going on and calmed down the situation quickly.

But it also surprised many onlookers, saying that they finally saw these masters at the banquet showing a little bit of skill.

On the contrary, those cultivators who came from behind moved their ears and came up with some famous methods, but compared with the two figures before, they paled in comparison.

Good-looking is good-looking, I always feel that it is a lot of exaggeration, and I don't have that kind of light-lifting look.

Just walking in, there is that kind of powerlessness that makes people unable to resist and don't know how to start.

Zhao Youqian and Yan Chixia walked directly to the backyard where the banquet was held, using a flowing movement.

It's not that the front yard can't hold this banquet, but after thinking about it, the back yard is more secretive and safe. There is a clear water and deep pool, and the guest of honor sits facing the water. After all, it can still have a somewhat isolated effect.

Walking in this winding bridge corridor, the red pillars continue to extend, and the beams above the head depict various beasts.

Occasionally, you can hear the bells shaped like dragons under the eaves of the bridge corridor, which are crisp and melodious.

This bridge corridor leads all the way to the depths of the pool, with nine bends and eighteen bends, coupled with the green water below, and the rockery forests on the left and right, it gives people a feeling of a quiet forest garden.

Even those anxious and anxious people will unconsciously calm down when they walk among them.

When Zhao Youqian and Yan Chixia arrived here, they relaxed their pace a little, because they also wanted to see what this majestic palace looked like.

But after all, it is the generation of the king, from such a close look, there is no resentment in the mansion, the death is obviously very strict, unlike some big families, when you look at it from a distance, there is a burst of resentment under the lotus pond The air spread.

I don't know if the people in the mansion will be guilty of eating the lotus seeds and lotus roots produced by the lotus pond

The two walked to the banquet place while laughing and chatting. As soon as they showed up, the hall where there was occasional communication became completely silent!

The eyes of those high-level cultivators with good cultivation bases focused on the two of them, but they only felt a cloud of faint air floating in front of them, as if there was no point of concentration.

When I want to use my mana to look at it again, my eyes hurt, and tears flow out of the stimulation!