Ku Ding solves the cow, and it is amazing!

Holding a bright and sharp knife, he walked to the slaughtered ploughing ox, and the guys on the side had already dispersed, automatically preparing other things, and Ku Ding glanced at the huge ox in front of him, and fell with a knife.

The touch of the hand, the leaning of the shoulder, the foot, the knee of the foot, the saloon, the sword, all the alto. If its sound is in line with the dance of "Mulberry Forest", it will be quite in the "Sutra Head".

In just half a pillar of incense, the huge body of the cow with a body length of more than six feet is separated from the flesh and bones, and it is completely divided into pieces of meat and displayed on the case.

"Hot water ready?"

Waving his hand to a guy who was busy not far away, he put away the Inheritance Knife in his hand and asked eagerly.

"The one in charge is ready."

The guy hurriedly bowed his head.

"Serve out the dim sum I just made first, and don't let the guests wait."

Ku Ding pointed to another steamer area in the courtyard, the dim sum that had been made before, under the onslaught of the civil and military fires, was already ready to be baked, without hesitation, who knew what would happen if the evil star continued to wait.

"Yes."

The guy hurriedly went to execute, as an outer disciple of the Mo family, he had been operating in an inn for several years, and suddenly encountered the pursuit of the Qi State Government, how not to be frightened, but, looking at the master, he was quite calm, and he felt a little at ease.

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"Childe, is this what that stupid fat man made?"

On the smooth case, in the small cage drawer with a square circumference of four feet, each holding different snacks, the heat rises, the fragrance of grains is permeated, the spices embellished with blessings, the color is even extraordinary, and the sunlight outside the hall is reflected, flashing with a different kind of brilliance.

Not to mention eating, it looks like it is appetizing, and what is even more peculiar is that those dim sum have their own delicate shapes, thinking back to the rough figure in charge before, Flame Lingji, who was sitting quietly beside Zhou Qing, was a little surprised.

It is Xiaoling and Xiaoyi, who are also extremely curious to look at the delicate snacks in the cage drawer, since going down the mountain, they have stayed in heaven and earth all the way, and the chefs in them are definitely top-notch.

But in terms of the contest of the starting point, it seems that this fat cook does have some strength, don't look at his big hands and feet, his body looks like a strong farmer, but his kung fu is really not bad.

"Can't a weak martial artist show his fierce and domineering Xuan Gong?"

"All laws in the world are common, Ku Ding Zushang and Taoist Zhuang Zhou Zeng argued, although they did not enter the practice, but the knife technique of solving the ox is no less than the top Xuangong, otherwise, how can Zhuang Zhou leave his name?"

"Eat quickly, try the fat man's craft."

The Taoist is invisible, the avenue of heaven and earth is invisible, and it is so fallacious to talk about the avenue just by appearance, but the appearance of this person and his unique craftsmanship are indeed strange.

The three of them did not hesitate, such a delicate dim sum looked good, I don't know how it tasted, the first show held a chopstick, and gently sandwiched a piece, before the mouth was entered, it was a rich fragrance.

Submerged in the red lips, chewed slowly, his eyes narrowed soothingly, and even the small coat that had always sat quietly on one side lifted the corner of the veil and ate two pieces in a row.

"Well, they're pretty fast!"

Just about to taste the skills of the first chef in Songhai, suddenly, Zhou Qing's eyes bloomed with a shallow purple light, his head raised slightly, ignoring all obstacles, and looked outside the inn.

Lingjue arrived, in front of the inn, a group of five Confucian students in brocade robes appeared directly, the leader, he still knew, the movement of his hand stopped, and whispered in his mouth.

Since entering Songhai, under the control of the powerful spiritual sense, he naturally knows that all the traces of his four people have fallen under the control of Confucianism, but he didn't expect that before the four of them went to Xiaoshengxian Village, they came first.

"Confucianism?"

Feeling the words of the son next to him, the eyebrows of the flame spirit Ji on one side were also raised, and the spiritual sense spread, and he also found the unique aura outside the inn, which was the symbol of Confucian members in Zhuxia.

"Uncle Shi, it's the Confucian Fu Nian we met in Chu last year."

After a few breaths, the five Confucian people who stayed outside the inn tidied up their clothes, their bodies were full of light, their spirits were shocked, and they stepped into the inn, and the eyes of Xiaoling and Xiaoyi were bright.

The person who took the lead, they knew, was the Confucian Fu Nian who met in the heavens and the earth in the Yingdu of Chu last year, and the uncle had chatted with each other for a long time at that time, and he attached great importance to him.

"Confucian Fu Nian, I have met the predecessors of Tianzong Xuanqingzi with the four senior brothers and junior brothers!"

Chaoxia crown stands with her hair tied, her eyebrows are handsome, her eyes are full of inspiration, she is dressed in a light brown and light green lined outer suit, she is wearing the boots of virtue, her waist and abdomen are jade rings, and her belt is blessed.

Slowly approaching, bowed his hand, and his words fell, and the other four people behind him were also extremely Confucian etiquette.

"Confucian Mao Heng, I have seen the predecessors of Tianzong Xuanqingzi!"

This person was thin and small, dressed in a light gray brocade robe, with a calm expression, followed behind Fu Nian, and bowed closely.

"Confucian Fu Qiubo, I have seen the predecessors of Tianzong Xuanqingzi!"

Although this person is a little older, he is still above Fu Nian, dressed in a light red brocade robe, with square eyebrows, a calm expression, and a looming body, following behind Fu Nian, and bowing closely.

"Confucian Lu Jia, I have seen the predecessors of Tianzong Xuanqingzi!"

This person has been crowned in the year, dressed in a light white brocade robe, his posture is slightly blessed, and his eyes quietly look at the Taoist Tianzong Xuanqingzi behind the case, with the blessing of etiquette, and the words return to the original.

"Confucian Zhang Cang, I have seen the predecessors of Tianzong Xuanqingzi!"

This person's age is not obvious, and his physical posture is quite inconspicuous among the five people, not like the square and handsome of Fu Nian, not like Lu Jia's Futai long, not like the mighty surge of Fu Chubo, Confucian etiquette and fall, and glanced at Tianzong Xuanqingzi.

"Senpai?"

"Hahaha, you Confucians like this, compared to the five of you, Xuanqing is not a senior, Fu Nian, I remember that you should still be spreading the way of Confucianism in Tonglu Academy in Yingdu, why did you come back today?"

"You also brought your four famous senior brothers and junior brothers here, do you have something important to look for me?"

Fu Nianzhi's master is the Confucian Gongduzi, and the Gongduzi's master is the Confucian Mencius, and his own master is Tianzong Chi Songzi, before the red pine nut is the Northern Hexeto, and before the North Mashezi is Zhuangzi.

Nearly a hundred years ago, although Zhuang Zhou was the same generation as Meng Ke, when it came to inheritance, it was quite high.

Taoist people don't pay attention to these, but Confucian people study this way, and Zhou Qing has no time to pay attention to the details.

Otherwise, what's the use of being a senior?

Waving his hand at the five people of Fu Nian, the guy from an inn on one side was about to step forward, but he was also driven back by Zhang Cang behind Fu Nian with one hand, pointing to the nearby case with one hand, whispering, and his eyes scanned the five people of Fu Nian.

I didn't expect Fu Nian to bring these four senior brothers and junior brothers to come today, Confucian Mao Heng, Confucian Fuqiubo, Confucian Zhang Cang, and Confucian Lu Jia.

Confucian Mao Heng, in the original years, but born from Confucianism, self-contained, poet, intensive study of the Book of Songs, for a generation of Confucianism, not his people, a hundred years later, the Confucian ruthless man did not have enough background to depose the hundred schools.

Confucian Fuqiubo, in the original long river, his people unified all the achievements of Confucianism since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, gathered in one corner, achieved unity, and opened a new Confucian way, and his disciple was the Confucian ruthless man a hundred years later.

Confucian Zhang Cang, in the original years, his person can be said to be a long life, lived a full one hundred and five years old, proficient in counting, intensive study of the calendar, supplemented the "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic", and his disciple Jia Yi was famous in the annals.

Confucian Lu Jia, this person is the same as Zhang Cang, a disciple of Xun Guo, learned through a hundred schools, in the original years, perfected the Confucian inner and outer kings, penetrated the Taoist concept, and paved the way for the ruthless man of Confucianism.

Compared with the inheritance of Confucianism's descendants, the rest of the sons and hundreds of schools seem to be much inferior, and Fu Nian has been sitting in Confucianism, integrating the way of the inner and outer kings, and creating his own holy king swordsmanship, which is expected to condense the seeds of Haoran and break through the existence of the entrance.

The five people, all elite disciples of the Confucian generation, came together, and what they planned was estimated to be extraordinary.

"Haha, although Confucianism is silent in food and sleep, it is useless to me, although it is said!"

However, after a few breaths, the five people who bowed down again first knelt aside, thinking about what they wanted to say, but looking at Zhou Qing's movements, they swallowed as soon as they opened their mouths.

His eyes fell on the delicate dim sum that Ding had just made on the case, and his throat moved unconsciously, speaking of which, before the five of them had time to breakfast, they learned that Xuan Qingzi had entered the city of Songhai, and they hurriedly came.

The fragrance of the dim sum lingered between their noses, and the five of them looked entangled, usually they didn't seem to think that the things made by Ku Ding were delicious, but now they felt that the dim sum that Ku Ding made for them in the past was absolutely lazy.

Coo-goo-goo......

Hearing Zhou Qing's light words, Fu Nian bowed his hand again, and the words he had just swallowed thought about a thing or two, and came out again, but as soon as he fell to his mouth, a strange sound suddenly came from his ears.

Resounded in his ears, the words in Fu Nian's mouth spread again, his expression was stunned, his body was stunned, and even the three senior brothers and junior brothers on his side were the same, and after breathing, the eyes of everyone including Flame Spirit Ji and others automatically converged.

"Hehe, Zhang Cang is a little rude."

"Zi said: The nature of eating color, seeing the freshness of the seniors, Zhang Cangxin felt something, but there was nothing in his stomach, which made everyone smile."

One after another, eyes converged on Zhang Cang's body, feeling the rather angry gazes of the fellow senior brothers and junior brothers, and being rude in front of such seniors was really rude to the entire Confucianism.

The weak Zhang Cang was only seventeen or eighteen years old, stroked his belly with one hand, and then intertwined his hands, met the eyes of his senior brother and junior brother, smiled, his face was a little ashamed, and he forcibly explained to Zhou Qing with the resistance in his stomach.

When the words fell, there was a low chirp in his stomach again, and in an instant, Zhang Cangwei's eyebrows were lowered, and he did not say anything again.

"Hahaha, Confucian Zhang Cang, as far as I know, it should be Xun Guomen's subordinates, the nature of food and color, the way of nature, what is the shame, although the Confucian etiquette is wonderful, but Cang Liao actually knows etiquette, and he knows honor and disgrace when he has enough food and clothing."

"Isn't it so that those people in Zhuxia who are difficult to fill their stomachs also abide by the Confucian way all the time? Man, tell you to take charge of the work and have another identical snack! ”