Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 258 The time is ripe

This is how the psychological trauma of Yifeng and others came about.

Liu Yu, who had just received the mechanical Iron Eagle from Yang Chao, happily showed it off everywhere and invited Yifeng and the others to ride on it. The latter naturally agreed happily.

After all, flying in the sky is every man's dream.

As soon as Guo Yifeng and the others sat down, Liu Yu couldn't wait to control the Iron Eagle to take off.

There is no problem with taking off, the problem lies in the take-off angle of this Iron Eagle control mechanism, which is 80 degrees.

Imagine being caught off guard and being launched at an angle of 80 degrees at high speed...

If it weren't for Yifeng and the others, who, in response to the stress, clamped their legs tightly around the mechanical iron eagle, and quickly grabbed the villain in front of them to stabilize their bodies, the result would have been a fall to the ground like a wild goose falling from the sand.

By then, your reputation will be completely ruined.

That's not all. This guy's control skills are so poor and he just likes to play. He can control the Iron Eagle to do difficult moves, and the Cobra maneuver is child's play for him.

The passengers were left with a state of anxiety and chill.

There is a saying that goes, the person driving the car will never know what the passengers are feeling.

The wind blows and the fragrance of food floats.

As Shang Liangshan waved his hand, dishes lined up neatly in a row flew out of the temple kitchen, flew up to the pavilion on the rock peak, and were placed on the table by the old patriarch.

The two of them cooperated well and it was obvious that they were veterans.

This scene happened to be seen by Manshan, Yuye, Elder Zhu and others, and they all opened their eyes wide.

Yu Ye swallowed his saliva, looked at Yi Feng and asked tremblingly: "Xuan Xuan Xuan...Xuan Ling?"

"Pa" Yifeng patted him on the shoulder, and said with a proud smile: "Don't be surprised, don't you think serving food like this is pleasing to the eye?"

"This is a question of being pleasing to the eye. This is Xuan Ling, Xuan Ling." Yu Ye emphasized with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes." Manshan nodded in agreement.

Seventh-grade mysterious spirit, how many of them can there be in the Hundred Thousand Mountains!!!

Now, not only did they see it, but they were also fortunate enough to taste the dishes that Xuan Ling beckoned over with a wave of his hand. What a great honor it was!

"Sister Mu, has Lord Xuanling always been so generous?" Elder Zhu, who was extremely shocked, looked at Wang Mu and asked.

The shock she felt was no less than that of Yu Ye and the others, only even greater.

He had once heard Manshan tell the story of how a sixth-rank Huang Ling from the Forgotten Village fought alone against an army of ghost soldiers and achieved a glorious victory.

But now that Huang Ling has transformed into Xuan Ling, the impact cannot be expressed in words.

When the impact breaks through the limit, two situations will occur: one is being shocked beyond words, the other is lying flat. Elder Zhu is experiencing the latter emotion, so her focus is different.

"Generous?" Wangmu felt that this adjective was a bit...how to put it, right? It wasn't quite right, but it wasn't right either.

She thought for a moment and said, "Liang Shan doesn't put on airs. He likes to drink wine and tea with the old clan leader. He can be considered generous."

"That's pretty good." Elder Zhu said sincerely.

"Seeing such delicious and fragrant dishes, I finally understand why Brother Feng seldom comes home for dinner." Lin Weiwei said with some dissatisfaction.

"They are all the same, but the eldest brother is much better than Brother Jin. At least the eldest brother knows to go home, but Brother Jin won't go home once the barbecue starts in the middle of the night. He drinks with the fifth brother until dawn before going home." Wang Mu shook his head and smiled.

"Haha, brothers have deep feelings for each other, and with meat and wine, it's inevitable that they can't stop drinking. It's human nature." Elder Zhu said happily.

"Let them be. If we don't let them drink here, they will probably go to the market to drink." Lin Weiwei shook his head and said.

As they were talking, the group approached the pavilion.

"It smells so good." Liu Yu hurried into the pavilion, smelling the fragrance of the food, his face intoxicated.

"Haha, is it that exaggerated?" Yihuo, who had fallen to the top of the rock peak, happened to hear this and asked happily.

"This is what I really think," Liu Yu said, patting his chest.

His fat flesh trembled when he was beaten.

"Haha, Brother Liu is really an honest person. I really admire him."

"Alright, alright, the guests are here, you two should show your true feelings here." The old patriarch interrupted the two and greeted Yu Ye, Man Shan, and Elder Zhu warmly: "Three distinguished guests, please take a seat, and let's eat while the food is hot."

"Thank you for the hospitality, Chief of the Yi clan." Yu Ye, Man Shan, and Elder Zhu responded and greeted Shang Liangshan together: "Greetings, Master Xuan Ling."

"No need to be polite, please take a seat." Shang Liangshan greeted.

Yu Ye and the other two hurriedly responded and thanked them, then sat down under the guidance of Yi Feng and the others.

People from the mountains don't have so many requirements. If you try to be particular with them, they will think you look down on them.

There was one person who felt restrained, and that was Lin Weiwei. It was her first time sitting at the same table with Shang Liangshan.

The last incident of calling someone by their full name left a big shadow on her.

Fortunately, when Yang Chao designed the pavilion, he went for a tall and majestic style.

It is large enough to seat more than a dozen people, and there are still a few empty seats at the big round table.

"Dear guests, the wine is here." Liu Yu sang like a waiter in a tavern, took out a jar of wine from his space ring, and opened it with a painful look on his face.

As soon as the seal of the wine jar was opened, a rich and fragrant wine overflowed.

Yihuo's eyes lit up on the spot. He stood up, snatched the work of Liu Yu, who seemed slow and tiring in his eyes, grabbed the wine jar and poured wine for everyone.

As the wine, which exudes the aroma of wine and medicine, enters the cup, small bubbles appear and the color is slightly yellowish.

Liu Yu looked at the full glass of wine, and the pain in his flesh became even more intense.

Because it is said to be a wine glass, but in fact it is a small ceramic bowl, and a small ceramic bowl with depth.

A jar of fine wine would probably be gone in one round, but this was the fine wine he had spent millions of gold to buy and treasure.

Tonight he was willing to take it out and drink it because it was for the old patriarch's lifelong event.

This was indeed the case, after one round the wine jar was empty.

Well, the remaining few mouthfuls were finished by the remaining fire.

“Everyone who comes is a guest, and meeting is fate. Let’s raise our glasses and drink a little. Don’t be like the Fifth Elder, who drank up the fine wine in one gulp. It broke Manager Liu’s heart.” Shang Liangshan stood up, raised his glass and said with a smile.

"Haha" everyone burst into laughter when they heard that, and stood up and clinked their glasses.

After taking a sip of wine, Shang Liangshan picked up his chopsticks and said, "Eat some meat, don't be shy."

Yu Ye, Man Shan and Elder Zhu all said they didn't mind and started eating with everyone else.

As the food and wine entered their stomachs, and Shang Liangshan ate the grilled lamb chops without any manner of manner, the atmosphere became relaxed.

Seeing that the time was right, Yifeng gave Manshan a subtle look, and Manshan understood. He stood up, raised his glass and said, "I am a rough man, and Master Xuanling is eating meat, so I can only express my respect for Xuanling and my admiration for Master Yi to Master Yi."

"This may sound a bit confusing, but there is nothing wrong with it. Let's just have a drink." The old patriarch stood up and raised his glass to greet him.