Wangjiazhuang was far bigger than everyone imagined, and it took half an hour to walk before arriving at the meeting room under the guidance of Wang Meng.
Minimalist style without any luxury.
The bluestone-paved steps can still see the traces left by the years.
On either side of the stairs squatted two stone statues of unknown beasts, majestic but not hideous, with grease burning in the brazier on their backs, and the flames flew high and hunted in the wind.
In front of the steps, a middle-aged woman Ying Ying stood there, and beside her, two rows of men and women in green clothes stood solemnly.
Seeing Ye Zhong and his party, the woman stepped forward slightly to greet her, bowed, and said with a smile: "It is really a blessing for my royal family to have all the distinguished guests here."
The owner specially told me to be a good hospitality, not to be lazy, if there is anything to do, please bear with me. ” The old man with the broken car hurriedly said: "The owner of your village is too polite, too polite" He knows that if he doesn't come out to say it, I'm afraid that it will be cold at this time.
In desperation, he had no choice but to step forward.
The woman turned sideways and led forward with her left hand: "Everyone, please follow me to the banquet, the owner has been waiting for a long time."
"This woman is about thirty or forty, and she is of medium and upper shape, but she is of graceful shape, graceful manners, and gentle and polite.
Ye Zhong quickly noticed that the bluestone of the steps under his feet was also cut with weapons, but the surface was smooth, not as rough as the wall tiles of the small village just now.
Moreover, Ye Zhong also saw that these bluestones were definitely split in one go, and they were not used for the second time, which was not something that ordinary masters could do.
The steps are not very high, about ten meters, and when you walk up the steps, you will find a regular square stone platform.
The platform is fifty meters long and fifty meters wide, and on either side of it, five wooden shelves are neatly arranged, and on each shelf are various cold weapons.
There are many types of these cold weapons, with different shapes, many of which Ye Chong has never seen before, and he is dazzled by them.
Many of the boy's bodyguards pouted, and they began to miss the energy gun for such a primitive weapon.
Their fighting is not strong in the first place, and here they are even more similar to ordinary people.
The little boy looked curiously to the left and right, and beside him, the man with the scar followed with a blank face.
In front of the platform, there are steps, and on the steps is the living room that Wang Meng said.
The stone and wood structure is rough and atmospheric, and there is no excessive carving on the eaves beams, and every corner of the platform can be clearly seen from the living room.
Everyone finally met the owner of Wangjiazhuang, to everyone's surprise, a huge Wang family, the head of the family turned out to be a girl in her twenties.
"Distinguished guests are here, and they are shining.
Everyone, please sit down and try the royal family's weak tea.
The little woman was too frail to meet her from afar, which was too rude.
The delicate voice had a hint of sweetness, soft as the wind, and everyone's attention immediately fell on the owner of the Wangjiazhuang.
Pale jade face, a pair of eyes that seem to be able to hook the soul, a weak and slightly lazy expression, a blue plain long dress, loosely draped on her.
Smooth long hair shawl, one hand on the edge of the chair.
"Where, where, the owner of Wang Zhuang is too polite."
The old man with the broken car snorted.
The owner of Wang Zhuang smiled lightly and watched with interest as Ye Zhong and his party took their seats.
A low wooden square table with a straw mat next to it.
The square table was filled with all kinds of food that Ye Zhong could not name, and on one side of the square table was a basin of water and a towel, apparently for the guests to wash their hands.
Without any other auxiliary equipment, no mobile phone washing, no desk control optical brain, looking at this simplest and most primitive square table, Ye Zhong suddenly felt quite interesting.
The square tables are arranged vertically, one on one side.
In the Liberty Zone, according to the size of the status, from top to bottom, the more important the guests who sit up, the higher the status.
Ye Zhong didn't have this consciousness, and sat in the top position very unconsciously, and Rui Bing immediately sat down next to him.
The old man with the broken car understood the rules here, so he naturally sat below, and Faith sat beside him.
The little boy thought for a while, moved a straw mat, and ran to sit down between Ye Zhong and Rui Bing.
This childish move made the owner of Wang Zhuang can't help but laugh.
"Hey, big man, this girl is very punctual," the little boy leaned into Ye Chong's ear and said shyly.
Rui Bing, who was drinking tea with a teacup, didn't look at it, raised his hand and hit the little boy on the head.
"Ouch."
The little boy covered his head: "Mistake, mistake, I forgot that your wife is here."
Sister Bing, don't worry, this woman is much worse than you.
A beast like a big man, only you can get close, and that woman has no fun."
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Ye Zhong was still expressionless, and he didn't care at all when he said to the little boy that he was a beast.
The white wrist of the owner of the Wang Zhuang held his chin and looked at the group of strange people below.
Sitting at the top was actually the cold-faced ugly man, waving his hand slightly, and the middle-aged woman standing beside her, who was also the middle-aged woman who went to greet Ye Chong and his party just now, immediately bowed her head.
The owner of the Wang Zhuang asked softly in her ear: "He is deeply hidden" Quickly glancing at Ye Chong, who was sitting in the first place, the middle-aged woman replied, "This person really doesn't know how to fight."
Then he added: "The woman in white next to him is a master." ” "Oh."
The owner of the Wang Zhuang showed a thoughtful expression and waved his hand, and the middle-aged woman returned to her original standing posture.
The banquet soon began.
Ye Chong went straight to the bitter eating, he had never eaten most of the food here, and a small part of it could be seen in the chip given to him by the madman.
However, it is certain that these foods are processed from natural ingredients, which is undoubtedly quite attractive to a person like him.
A light cyan gelatin, which is scattered with bright yellow fluff, pick up a piece and put it in your mouth, a faint fragrance, plus a unique sweetness, Ye Zhong ate several pieces in one go.
Ye Chong's attention was immediately attracted by the delicacies on the table.
He has always loved food, and he tried his best to improve his food when he was in Junk Star, and helping Grandpa Qian make noodles when he was in Blue Sea Star gave him a further understanding of food.
From his semi-professional eye, all the food in front of him is made through fine processing.
Not only Ye Chong, but the rest of the people have also never eaten this kind of natural food, and they all bury their heads in hard work.
The little boy held a piece in one hand, and his face was stained with a lot of crumbs of pastry, as if he wished he had two more hands.
Most of the people from the Wang family who were sitting on the other side showed disdain and disdain.
Sure enough, he is from the countryside, he has never seen the world, and he doesn't even have the most basic etiquette.
Looking at the people who were working hard, the old man with the broken car was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get into it, which was really embarrassing and thrown into the natural star area.
In the natural star area, the ancient ritual system is very well preserved, and it is as free as the Heyue Star Field.
"It's rare to have a master here today, it's really a godsend, giving the children of the Wang family a chance to learn, hey, let's have a fighting spar first."
The owner of the Wang Zhuang still smiled lightly.
The old man broke out in a cold sweat, and he remembered that he hadn't reminded them.
Fighting is very popular in the Liberty Star Zone, and when a master enters a large clan, some local young people will come forward to fight in order to gain actual combat experience and broaden their knowledge.
The Liberty Star Region is not the Heyue Star Domain, and it is normal to die in a fight, and no one will show mercy to the dead.
Here, strength is respected, and everyone's dream is to challenge the limits of human beings.
The Liberty Zone is a haven for martial artists and martial artists.
The two sons of the Wang family stood solemnly on the stone platform.
A salute to the crowd, followed by a salute to each other.
The two figures suddenly intersected, and there was a soft sound on the ground, crisp and melodious.
These two people were both swords, and except for Ye Chong, everyone couldn't take their eyes off it.
In the Heyue Star Domain, the biggest role of martial arts is to temper the body and prepare for becoming a master, so almost all martial artists are unhanded, and most of the cold weapon fighting has been lost.
This is also why Ye Chong's holographic video of using the ancient spear made the ancient spear all the rage.
The two figures were entangled, and the sword light was churning.
However, to the great shock of the little boy's bodyguards, what kind of fighting is this, this is completely a real fight.
Even Rui Bing's expression was a little dignified, what a martial artist needs most is real combat.
If this Wang Jiazhuang doesn't even care about casualties in his usual sparring like this, then you can imagine how far the martial artists who have been trained in this way will grow.
Ye Chong didn't feel anything, glanced at it and continued to bow his head and eat hard.
Since he was a child, which battle was not a battle of life and death, when he drove the aging Winnie to hunt down those mutated creatures of the Junk Star, there were many times when he almost died.
And in his eyes, although the strength of these two people is not bad, it is not worthy of his attention, especially when there are so many delicacies in front of him.
I have to say that the strength of the two is still quite good, and the strength is very close, so the battle is very intense, and the fight is also very exciting.
Everyone's attention in the hall was attracted by this fighting performance, and Ye Zhong and the little boy, one big and one young, buried their heads in the whole hall, which was extremely dazzling.
Whether it is hidden or really ignorant Wang Zhuang is a little uncertain, and his eyes looking at Ye Chong are also a little fluctuating.
"Delicious.
Big guys, these dots taste really good.
The little boy said slurred with his mouth stuffed with snacks.
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"Hmm."
Ye Zhong continued to eat.
This kind of life-and-death struggle is extremely physically exhausting and cannot last.
The two were already sweating profusely, they looked at each other, their hearts were sharp, the murderous aura in their eyes dissipated at the same time, and the two swords crossed and struck each other and separated.
The two walked into the hall side by side, and said respectfully, "Please advise." ” The old man with the broken car thought to himself, and he didn't explain it to them clearly just now.
At such times, the master of the guest will generally give a point or two as a reward for the host's hospitality.
Ye Zhong naturally ignored it, and still buried himself in the hard work with the little boy.
To be continued: