Mr. Sun's roar was filled with the aura of a martial master, which immediately caused the expressions of everyone in the Yingbin Building to change drastically. They looked at Mr. Sun in fear and did not dare to say anything.
The expressions of the disciples at Dawang Mountain also changed, and they looked at each other with a tacit understanding.
Some went directly to the back mountain to find Su Yu, and some went directly to comfort Mr. Sun.
"This guest, I wonder if the food at Dawangshan is not to your taste, which is why you are so angry..."
Those disciples stepped forward and asked. Although Mr. Sun was extremely powerful, they remained calm, with no fear on their faces, neither humble nor arrogant.
"Haha, it tastes good? How do you cook at Dawangshan?! It's really rubbish!" Mr. Sun's face was cold, and he spoke angrily without any politeness.
His words made everyone frown. Mr. Sun was really too presumptuous.
And to them, everything in Dawang Mountain is delicacies, but in Mr. Sun’s eyes, it’s trash, so who do they think they are
"Old man Sun, why are you crazy? What's going on?" Mr. Zhao also stood up and asked.
"What's wrong?!" Sun Laoji was going crazy, rubbing his head, and said: "Do you know what kind of dishes these are? How could such a simple recipe be so delicious? Dawangshan actually uses this Growing golden ingredients and cooking them in such a crude way is simply a waste of resources!”
Mr. Sun's mood was on the verge of collapse. He looked at the dishes on the table with sadness and anger in his heart, feeling that these dishes were not worth it.
Golden ingredients, these are golden ingredients. They are born with delicious taste. Even if they are eaten raw, they are the most delicious food in the world. I have been searching for more than ten years but I have not been able to find one. Here, they have been made into junk dishes. How could he not be angry.
It's not worth it for him to replace himself, it's not worth replacing these dishes!
"If these dishes are in my hands, I can make them taste ten times better!" Mr. Sun continued to roar, excitedly, staring at the disciples closely, "Take me to see your king! I want to beg for these dishes. An explanation!”
this…
These disciples looked at each other and didn't know what to do for a moment. These dishes are from Dawang Mountain. What a nonsense!
"Haha, okay, Old Man Sun, don't embarrass these little guys, come with me..." Mr. Zhao smiled and said, then looked at the disciples, "I am your guest from Dawang Mountain, your king should follow me. You said it..."
The disciples pondered for a moment, looked at each other, nodded, and then slowly turned away.
After leaving the Yingbin Building, it was the kitchen of Dawangshan. The majestic appearance and the fragrance wafting from it made Mr. Sun stop in his tracks and look at the kitchen door.
"The world is hidden in a grain of rice, and everything is cooked in half the pot..." He read out softly, with a flash of light in his eyes, "This couplet is pretty good, but it's a pity that my cooking skills are so bad!"
Looking at the disciples in the kitchen carrying dishes one after another, he snorted coldly, turned his head, and looked out of sight.
Continuing forward, the first thing you see is the villa. This kind of modern building makes the little fat girl's eyes light up and she likes it quite a lot.
"Wow, this building is so beautiful..." she couldn't help but say, wanting to go in and take a look right away.
Unlike her, Mr. Sun's eyes were not focused on the villa at all. Instead, he was staring at the fields next to the villa. His whole body was trembling, but this time it was obviously because of excitement!
"Oh my god...oh my god!"
With his character, Sun Laowu Zun couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. The expression on his face was completely dull, and he looked at the scene in front of him like a dream.
He raised his hand and was about to slap himself to make sure it was not a dream, but his palm stopped mid-air.
"No, even if it's a dream, I can't wake up so soon!"
His face was extremely red, and he had no extra emotions except excitement. He was like a person who is about to die of thirst suddenly encountering a sweet spring, his eyes fixed on every vegetable in the field.
With his speed, he should have been able to reach it very quickly. However, his footsteps were halting, giving him a feeling of being closer to home and more timid.
He was afraid... He was afraid that once he got close to the fields, all this would be in vain and the dream would wake up...
"I'm prosperous, old man Zhao, you know? I'm prosperous!"
Mr. Sun had lost his mind and was yelling incoherently. He felt as if he was lost, and his eyes were filled with tears -
"I finally found my destination in this life, I have decided! I will live here from now on, even if I set up a tent by myself, I will live here, with these babies..."
crazy…
Mr. Zhao and the little fat girl both had black lines on their faces. Looking at the crazy Mr. Sun, they couldn't help but shake their heads.
"Old man Sun, please calm down, just some food..." Mr. Zhao was ready to give some advice.
"You know nothing! I forbid you to say that!" Unexpectedly, Mr. Sun immediately said, his neck thickened, "These are golden ingredients, do you understand?! Who dares to compare these with ordinary dishes? I Who are you in a hurry with?”
Mr. Zhao couldn't help but shrink his neck and stopped talking.
And crazy people, there is no reason to explain...
At this moment, Mr. Sun's body trembled, and his eyes stared in one direction of the field, where several disciples from Dawang Mountain were plowing the fields...
Among them were several disciples picking vegetables.
Watching the vegetables in the field being picked one by one, Mr. Sun's eyes were almost green and his breathing was as heavy as a cow.
"You all stop it!"
His roar was extremely urgent, almost a roar, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Is this something you can just pick at will? Put it down quickly!" He looked at the vegetables being picked, feeling extremely distressed and wanting to strangle those disciples to death.
All the disciples looked confused, not knowing who this old man was.
"Mr. Zhao, welcome back..."
"Your Majesty!"
Seeing Su Yu coming, the disciples immediately rushed forward as if they had seen a savior.
Su Yu waved his hand, indicating that they should go about their business, and then looked at Mr. Sun and the chubby girl.
Mr. Sun's dress was similar to Mr. Zhao's, but although he was an old man, his temper was much hotter. As for the chubby girl, Su Yu glanced at her, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
This little chubby girl is wearing a red cotton-padded jacket all over her body. Her face is rosy and round, and her whole body is like a meat ball, like a red ball. She also has two braids on her head, which makes her look quite happy.
She was looking at Su Yu and others angrily, "What are you looking at? I've never seen a beautiful woman!"
"Hahaha, Your Majesty, I can't do it anymore, I really can't hold it in any longer, hahaha..."
"I've seen a lot of beautiful women, but I've never seen such a fat one..."
Bai Xiaolong and others, who were still holding back their smiles, instantly broke through and couldn't help laughing. Even Xiao Yihan's lips couldn't help but curl up.
"Old Sun?!"
Bing Xinyue, who was standing aside, looked at Mr. Sun and couldn't help but exclaimed. She looked at Mr. Sun in surprise and with respect in her tone.
"Palace Master Ice, I didn't expect you to be here." Mr. Sun just nodded slightly, with a rather arrogant attitude.
As expected of Mr. Zhao's friend, it seems that his identity is not simple...
"Hahaha, little guy, I haven't seen you for more than half a year. I didn't expect you to develop Dawang Mountain into what it is. Not bad, really good..." Mr. Zhao looked at Su Yu and praised sincerely.
"Mr. Zhao praised it." Su Yu responded humbly, and then couldn't help but cast his eyes on Mr. Sun, who was hostile to him, and he was a little confused.
"Are you the king of Dawang Mountain?" Mr. Sun's voice was a little hoarse, and his tone was not polite to Su Yu.
"That's right..." Su Yu nodded slightly.
"snort!"
Seeing Su Yu admit it, Mr. Sun snorted coldly, and then without any warning, he stretched out his right palm and slapped Su Yu away!
"stop!"
Several voices sounded at the same time. Except for the little chubby girl, everyone's expressions changed and they stood in front of Su Yu. Even Mr. Zhao frowned slightly and looked at Mr. Sun.
"Haha, I can't believe that this guy like you has such a high reputation."
Mr. Sun slowly retracted his palm and looked around. Even the disciples in the fields were looking at him with hostility, ready to rush over at any time.
"Old man Sun, what do you mean?"
"Hmph, this kid is so wasteful of golden ingredients, I just want to teach him a lesson!" Mr. Sun glared at Su Yu and said involuntarily.
"Old man Sun, it's just some dishes. When did you become so petty?" Mr. Zhao laughed, relieving everyone's tension.
"I told you, these are not vegetables!" Mr. Sun defended. As he spoke, he squatted down and tried to plant the half-dug vegetables back into the ground.
However, no matter how he cooked it, the dish always felt like it was missing a bit of life.
It seems that this is a cook. The most lacking thing in Dawang Mountain now is cooks. Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhao brought one back.
The corner of Su Yu's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but remind: "Mr. Sun, these vegetables can only be grown using our unique planting method in Dawang Mountain!"
Mr. Sun paused in his movements and looked at Su Yu fiercely, "You can really grow golden ingredients?!"
Looking at so many fields, he had some suspicions in his mind, but he couldn't believe it in his heart.
Su Yu nodded, "Whether it's planting or picking, only our Dawang Mountain disciples can do it."
Mr. Sun's old face immediately turned red, he coughed slightly and stood up. He immediately felt that he had become an outsider. Just now he had scolded those disciples in an awesome manner. This is a typical example of pretending to understand...
"Well... since you know what to do, I won't interfere." After a long silence, Mr. Sun said awkwardly, then looked at the vegetable garden all over the ground, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked directly. : "My friend, how are these golden ingredients grown?"
Just now, he wanted to attack Su Yu, but now he became a friend. This old man's face is really not ordinary...
"This method can only be known by people who have become Dawangshan." Su Yu smiled, and then directly took the opportunity to invite: "If Mr. Sun wants to know, how about joining me in Dawangshan?"
(End of chapter)