Chapter 128 Here It Comes, Chicken Soup Is Here~ (First Update)
Zhou Fengliu did not intend to stop Ma Xianhong from rebuilding the furnace.
After all, he knew that the self-cultivation furnace was Ma Xianhong's hope to regain his lost memories.
Of course.
He did not intend to help Ma Xianhong either, because he knew that what Ma Xianhong was doing would not work.
For him, he was now just a passerby, coming to Biyou Village for sightseeing and rest. As for other things, he had no control over them and did not want to control them.
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When he returned to Biyou Village, it was already approaching evening. The sunset and the night shared the sky. Every household began to prepare dinner. The smoke from the chimney floated into the air. The sounds of insects and dogs barking from time to time made Biyou Village more peaceful and harmonious.
"Mr. Zhou... your accommodation has been arranged."
Qiu Rang waited at the end of the village for a while, and spoke when he saw Zhou Fengliu and Jin Yong going down the mountain together.
Obviously, his appearance was arranged by Ma Xianhong.
"Thank you."
Zhou Fengliu followed Qiu Rang to take a look at his residence. His residence was located in the east of the village. The house was not big and there were not many furnitures, but it was clean. This was already a very good condition in Biyou Village.
"The leader has already told me that Mr. Zhou can ask for anything... If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
Qiu Rang brought Zhou Fengliu here and turned to leave.
"Hey." Zhou Fengliu called him.
"What's the matter?"
"It's this time, don't you want to eat?" Zhou Fengliu indicated that he hadn't eaten for a day.
"Oh, I almost forgot, if Mr. Zhou doesn't mind, you can eat with us..." Qiu Rang said.
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After a while.
Under the leadership of Qiu Rang, Zhou Fengliu came to a house similar to a canteen.
As far as the field of vision can see, there are plates of ordinary home-cooked dishes on a long table in the house, which look very appetizing.
A little girl with orange hair was pushing a boy in a wheelchair to the long table. In addition to the man and woman, there were several people sitting on both sides of the long table.
Zhou Fengliu took a quick look and recognized quite a few people.
Basically, everyone present was Ma Xianhong's helper, the so-called superior talent in the mouth of old Ma.
"Who is this? He looks unfamiliar, is there a newcomer?"
A man with purple hair and slightly dark skin first noticed Zhou Fengliu beside Qiu Rang and asked.
"The leader's friend... Zhou Fengliu, Mr. Zhou." Qiu Rang briefly introduced Zhou Fengliu.
When they heard the three words Zhou Fengliu, the expressions on the faces of everyone present changed to varying degrees.
"Why does this name... sound a bit familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere before?"
"Indeed... the young man who inherited the Tongtian Talisman at the Luotian Grand Ceremony not long ago was called Zhou Fengliu."
"Ah... it's him."
"The leader brought him here? But I heard that there was a Dou War God at the Luotian Grand Ceremony, who slapped the young generation from weak to strong, and even the senior disciples of the Tianshi Mansion could not escape. I didn't expect him to be so young."
Everyone had heard of Zhou Fengliu to some extent.
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"Here, here comes the chicken soup."
When everyone was surprised that Zhou Fengliu, a well-known alien in recent rumors, appeared here, a short-haired woman wearing a double-breasted Western chef's uniform and an apron came in with a pot of chicken soup.
"The dishes are ready, we can eat..."
The woman wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked at everyone and said.
"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Fu Rong." The orange-haired girl replied.
When Zhou Fengliu saw that the dishes were ready, he also echoed and said a few times "Thank you for your hard work", and then naturally found a chair to sit down and prepare to eat.
"Eh? Who is this?"
Fu Rong listened to the strange voice and noticed Zhou Fengliu at the table. With Zhou Fengliu's joining, the overall appearance of the people at the table improved a lot, so she could easily see Zhou Fengliu.
"I'm here for a free meal."
Zhou Fengliu replied, then glanced at the people present: "Don't worry about me, everyone should eat and drink... just like at home."
"..."
Zhou Fengliu's familiarity made everyone present raise their eyebrows.
How can this be against Tiangang? Who is the guest?
Under Zhou Fengliu's impoliteness, the dinner went smoothly.
It was also because he hadn't eaten much in a day. Zhou Fengliu's appearance of eating and drinking made everyone present feel that he was not a guest in Biyou Village, but a refugee.
After a dinner, Zhou Fengliu not only filled his stomach, but also roughly recognized the identities of the upper-level talents in front of him.
The short purple-haired squinting eyes sitting on the far left are called Zhong Xiaolong.
At first glance, he didn't notice where Zhong Xiaolong's eyes were, even though Zhong Xiaolong had said that he had opened his eyes as wide as possible, but he really didn't see them.
The second person clockwise, the ordinary man who wore a red cap when eating, is called Zhang Kun.
He only remembered the character "Kun". As for the others, he didn't remember much, after all, this person was too ordinary and had no special features.
The third one was Bi Yuan, who was called "Grandpa Bi".
He did remember this Grandpa Bi. In the original work, the head of Quanxing, Gong Qing, was his apprentice.
The orange-haired girl was Liu Wukui, and the one sitting in the wheelchair was his brother Liu Hongzhong.
For this brother and sister, he only remembered that Liu Wukui had a bad temper and was also strong.
The man opposite Liu Wukui who didn't like to talk much and had a very non-mainstream head shape was called Ding Zihuan.
If Zhou Fengliu had to say who was the most memorable person at this dinner, it was the Taoist priest Zhao Guizhen next to Ding Zihuan.
This old guy used to be from the Maoshan Sect, but later he escaped from Maoshan and came to Biyou Village to become Ma Xianhong's companion. On the surface, he looked decent and had no desires, but in fact, when he heard about the Tongtian Talisman, he wanted to have his eyes light up.
This is no wonder, after all, he was born in the Shangqing Maoshan Sect, which is famous for its talismans in the eyes of the outside world.
But the preparation work required to draw a talisman is too much, and the Maoshan Sect rarely grants talismans to its disciples.
When Zhao Guizhen heard about the Tongtian Talisman, which can draw talismans at will without setting up an altar, without practicing Qi, and without making preparations in advance, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.
Although he was excited, the old guy didn't dare to make any further moves at the dinner table, but just looked at Zhou Fengliu twice more.
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After dinner, everyone got to know Zhou Fengliu and had a certain understanding of him.
After most of the people had left, Zhou Fengliu looked at the chef Fu Rong who was cleaning the kitchen and said:
"I'm full. Miss Rong's cooking skills are really good."
"Yeah... it's OK." Fu Rong didn't react much to Zhou Fengliu's words. Many people said that she was a good cook, and she was used to hearing it.
"Are you okay?"
"No."
"Help me clean the kitchen..."
"I'm a guest invited by Lao Ma. You let the guests help you clean up?"
"Didn't you just say it's like your own home? It's your own home now, so it's okay to clean it up... Just as you clean up, I'll go and deliver food to Chen Duo."