"Come on!"
Su Yougen, the leader, was the first to shout, and behind him, ordinary people carrying various food boxes on shoulder poles came in one after another and walked towards the square.
Song Yin waved his sleeves, and several sets of tables and chairs appeared on the square. The mortals placed the dishes in the food boxes on the large round table, gradually filling it up.
“There’s meat!”
Wang Hu's eyes lit up, staring at one of the plates of pork elbows, and asked, "Have you raised pigs down at the foot of the mountain?"
"nature!"
The girl who was placing the food turned around and smiled, saying proudly: "The great immortals have done a great thing, so they must celebrate. I took the initiative to slaughter the pig and provide it for the immortals to eat."
"Good! I've raised this for a long time, and it smells so good!" Wang Hu swallowed.
God bless us, the food has improved after the arrival of the eldest senior brother, but the resources of the Xumi Vein are limited after all. Even if mortals cook everything, there are only so many ingredients. Meat is rare on weekdays. Due to limited conditions, even the meat of small animals in the mountains is extremely precious.
There are some gophers and some indescribable meat in the mountains. They taste average and there is not much meat. They are ok to fill your teeth, but it is not a real feast.
Wang Hu had been coveting the pigs raised by mortals for a long time. If the eldest senior brother had not come, based on his temper, if he had seen a pig, he would have eaten it long ago and would not have thought about whether to raise it or not, or whether it would give birth to piglets.
No matter how big the scale is, it has nothing to do with him. He just kills the meat early and eats it happily every meal.
But it’s not possible now.
The habits and customs brought by the eldest senior brother made him greedy and dared not take any action, but now he has finally waited for it.
And since they dare to kill now, it means that piglets are born, which means we will have meat to eat every year in the future.
A 200-pound pig, including the bones, is definitely enough for 20 people. Everyone can have a hearty meal, not to mention other dishes.
For this day, the mortals down the mountain have been working hard. As the Sumeru Meridian becomes safer as they clear it, their range of activities becomes larger and larger. They didn't dare to run around before, but now they can run everywhere.
The resources next to a mountain are not enough for them, but what about an entire mountain range
He harvested all edible things, such as snake meat, rat meat, bird meat, and insects, and raised them to gradually increase resources.
They were ready a long time ago.
We are just waiting for the immortals to completely clear out the Sumeru Meridian, and then the whole world will celebrate.
Not only the immortals on the mountain, but also the mortals at the foot of the mountain all came. After placing the food boxes, they placed their own dishes.
There are quite a lot of mortals now. Since they cleared out the Xumi Meridian, they have also rescued many mortals. Now there are about a hundred mortals living at the foot of the mountain, and Su Yougen is the village chief.
However, as the number of people increased, he could not manage it all by himself, so he divided the staff into different positions, responsible for farming, cooking, laundry and other chores.
The girl who was rescued from the evil ghost sect was in charge of the kitchen, responsible for providing food for the immortals on the mountain and the mortals at the foot of the mountain.
The pork was only distributed to three tables, which was done by the immortals, while the remaining tables did not receive any pork.
Song Yin doesn't care about this.
This was what was supposed to happen. He would not be polite to the people down the mountain for their kindness. After all, they were the ones who were protecting the people, and the contract they had signed was about fairness, not equality.
Mortals can survive and their lives will get better and better, including pork. In a few years, when it is raised on a large scale, every household will be able to eat it.
Nowadays, it is normal to offer food to Qi Refiners as a celebration.
"Take a seat."
Song Yin said something and sat down at the main seat at the front round table. Naturally, no one would have any other objection.
When the master is not around, the eldest brother will naturally be the leader. Regardless of strength or status, he should be the eldest brother.
They also only respect the eldest senior brother.
Zhang Feixuan, Wang Qizhen, Gao Sishu, and Lingdang all sat at Song Yin's table. Sun Jiubei also sat over. Although he was the youngest junior brother in ranking, he was very powerful. In the past six months, he had reached the fifth level and was the real leader among the ordinary junior brothers.
Moreover, he has the potential to be a minor immortal. The eldest senior brother personally teaches him how to refine his skills. Naturally, he is different from ordinary junior brothers and is already a core disciple.
As for the other junior brothers, they were divided into two tables and sat there properly.
Some of the disciples even had curiosity and uneasiness in their eyes.
They are indeed Qi-refining masters, and they are experienced in battles, having wiped out many evil Qi-refining masters.
Now, the Golden Immortal Sect is different from before. In the past, no one could defeat the Golden Immortal Sect, and now no one can defeat them, but the situation is completely different.
They are good at eliminating evil, but they are not good at it when it comes to having a feast.
I've never experienced this kind of situation before, so I feel a little embarrassed.
Qi cultivators are also mortals.
There are even some Qigong practitioners who, before they started practicing, were country folks who had never had a feast and all they could eat every day were either steamed corn bread or millet porridge.
After becoming a Qi Refiner, he didn’t get any good food by cheating people, because the mortals cheated by him would be even poorer!
It's kind of laughable to say this, they should have been a group of evil people who did whatever they wanted, but before the eldest senior brother came, some of them had never touched meat, and it was only after the eldest senior brother came that they had some meat to eat.
The field mice and snakes in the mountains were all caught by mortals, cooked and given to them to eat.
Before that, the food they ate was wild vegetable dumplings. It was rare to get some noodles. That was if someone went down the mountain and got some from mortals. Otherwise, the wild vegetable dumplings were something made up of wild vegetable roots and rhizomes.
You have to eat well, unless you are like those evil people they encountered, cannibalism!
So many evil sects have been eradicated in half a year. These evil sects are either eating people or on their way to eating people. For them, eating people is a way of practicing, and they also use them as meat, killing two birds with one stone.
After all, they in the Jinxian Sect cannot eat humans. Even in the past, they would eat the elixirs made by mortals as medicine, and it had nothing to do with them.
Now there is not only meat, but also pork!
The table was filled with all kinds of food: meat, fresh vegetables, eggs, whatever you wanted. To them who had never seen the world, these were all delicacies from land and sea!
Zhang Feixuan, who was sitting at the main table, watched the girl serve the dishes one by one, and could not help but nod, "The dishes are very good."
He used to be a child of aristocratic family and had eaten all kinds of delicacies from the sea. After coming down the mountain, his food wasn't bad either, but he hadn't seen a banquet with so many people like this in a long time.
As far as I can remember, such a lively scene only occurs during the annual ancestor worship ceremony.
"As long as the Second Immortal likes it."
The girl stood beside Zhang Feixuan and said with a smile: "I specially prepared the favorite food for the immortals!"
There was a slight fluctuation in her eyes when she looked at Zhang Feixuan, as if she was expecting something.
At the beginning, it was this man who soothed her soul and saved her from danger.
"Thank you for your hard work, Cuihua. The blood sausage is well cooked." Zhang Feixuan looked at one of the plates of blood sausage, nodded and smiled.
Hearing this, the girl stirred her hands behind her back, tapped her toes, her little face flushed, and she lowered her head and couldn't help laughing.
"You should take a seat too. You've worked hard." Song Yin smiled at her.
"Yes, sir."
The girl seemed to want to stand beside Zhang Feixuan for a while longer, but as soon as Song Yin spoke, her expression straightened and she obediently found a seat and sat down.
Song Yin looked around and said, "How can we have food without wine? Bring me some wine."
He waved his hand forward, and immediately, a wine jug and wine glasses in line with the number of people appeared on the round table.
"Today, drink as much as you want!"