Gourmets of the Heavens

"This smell."

Jing Yuxing, who is known as the "Duke Xiaoli", stood in front of the alley, showing a hint of surprise.

One must know that with his status, he has never tasted delicacies from mountains and seas, and there are not many dishes that can arouse his appetite just by the aroma, even in the palace.

All of them are made of incomparably precious materials, even his father Liguo Gong Jing Tianli did not take him to eat a few times, most of them are served to the real masters in the palace.

"Didn't I think there would be such an expert here? It seems that I can add another guest to the palace!"

A man with a tall figure, a straight nose, and eagle eyes opened his mouth with a strange look on his face, which was different from the aristocratic demeanor of Jing Yuxing, and he had a charming temperament all over his body.

This is Yang Tong, the eldest son from Prince Cheng's Mansion.

Behind the two of them, there were several children of high-ranking officials and nobles in Yujing City standing here and there scatteredly. It is really impossible for ordinary people to mix into this group of people.

It was also because Hong Yi refused the banquet, Yang Tong felt a little annoyed, so he took Jing Yuxing and others along, intending to come to Hong Yi directly to see what this young and famous sage looks like.

Unexpectedly, just before the entrance of this alley, Zhao Youqian's cooking was about to be released, and the goal changed for a while.

You know, once the culinary skills reach a certain level, it is a master that many people can't even catch up with.

It is even possible to use cooking to produce an effect comparable to that of elixir, and such a person, even the real lord of a country, should respect him a little bit.

After all, you still need to find all kinds of precious medicinal materials for elixir, but such a master of cooking can always use ordinary ingredients to cook dishes with outstanding effects. This is equivalent to eating elixir every day to cultivate and grow.

No matter how poorly qualified a person is, he can hope to be a martial saint with such resources, not to mention that under the current situation, he might be able to pile up a human immortal by relying on food.

Such an expert is in front of him, let alone Yang Tong, even if his father knows about it, he will be tempted.

"Let's go! Follow the scent to see!"

With a shout, Yang Tong and Jing Yuxing looked at each other, the two of them already had a tacit understanding, the expert they met at this time would definitely fall into their house, and the news could not be spread.

Otherwise, who knows how many big families and wealthy families will be attracted to compete.

Thinking about those high-ranking and influential people in Yujing City who don't show their mountains and dews, even the identities of the two of them are a bit difficult to resist.

So regardless of other conflicts, let's recruit an expert first.

Under the tacit understanding of the two, the group of people followed the scent and came to the door of a small courtyard, but just as they stood still, Jing Yuxing looked a little weird.

"Brother Yang Tong, I'm afraid your and my thoughts will come to nothing"

Pointing at the door, Jing Yuxing smiled lightly, but he didn't mean to be disappointed.

It also made Yang Tong, the prince's son, a little confused.

"Is there anyone living here?"

"Can it be more attractive than both of you and me?"

At this time, someone from the followers behind them spoke.

"It's not a special person, it's just Hong Yi, the concubine of Wu Wen Hou Mansion."

It turned out that there were quite a few people who didn't like Yang Tong, but seeing Yang Tong's embarrassment at this time, and wanting to recruit others, naturally, some people laughed.

It was originally a banquet, and if Hong Yi didn't come, they would play on their own. Yang Tong insisted on coming to trouble Hong Yi, but now he met a culinary expert who happened to be at Hong Yi's house, so Yang Tong probably couldn't attract him. When it arrived, naturally the few people who were upset in their hearts couldn't help but speak.

Under the Jade Capital City, there are quite a few people who fight eagles and dogs, but the fights between these people will not cause the elders behind them to take action. Unless half of their lives are really lost, even if half of their legs are broken in the fight, No one would act for their juniors, after all, this is also a temper.

It also made these descendants of nobles really not have too much fear of Yang Tong.

"Humph!"

"This son really wants to see what this Hong Xianren, who pioneered the study of the mind, looks like!"

But before Yang Tong's voice fell, the gate of Hong Yi's courtyard opened.

It turned out that Hong Yi, who heard someone talking outside, had come out.

Seeing a group of people coming to the door, Hong Yi heard their conversation again, and roughly understood their reason for coming.

"It turned out that you all came here, and I was far away to welcome you."

"It's just a small courtyard that can't accommodate so many people, so please explain clearly to everyone if you have something to do."

Without the thought of inviting anyone in, Hong Yi glanced at him, and the inadvertently flowing light was like a towering mountain, pressing down on the hearts of the younger generation in Yujing City.

That is to say, Jing Yuxing and Hong Yi got closer and were able to talk under less pressure. Even so, Hong Yi did not completely let go of the suppression of Jing Yuxing.

Obviously, he was a little annoyed that he brought people to disturb his purity now.

Originally, what I said was very clear. I just returned to Yujing City today. I didn't want to go out. I wanted to go to Xishan to visit the grave. Suddenly, I brought a group of people to block the door. What does this mean?

Demonstration or provocation, or pressure?

Hong Yi didn't have the good temper to tolerate provocations.

To put it bluntly, his status is far from what these descendants of noble officials can compare. If something happens, it is only reasonable for those who are really in power in their family to come.

If it weren't for his good temper, I'm afraid he wouldn't be coercing now, and just sweeping all these guys out of the alley would be considered a light punishment.

Apparently, Yang Tong, the son of Prince Cheng, also thought of this twist, but because of Hong Yi's pressure, his face was flushed, his veins were bulging, not to mention talking, even breathing was much harder, how could he have the opportunity to apologize?

"Brother Hong calm down, calm down."

Fortunately, Jing Yuxing's martial arts practice is good after all. He was an innate martial artist a long time ago, and now he has made a breakthrough. He is already a great master who has begun to refine his essence.

Only in this way can Hong Yi speak a little bit under the pressure of the physical realm of fist intent comparable to the early stage of human immortality.

"It's Brother Yu's fault, we shouldn't disturb Brother Hong's rest, and the pure filial act of offering sacrifices to our mother, we are reckless!"

Realizing that even if he just said a few words, the inner palace has already been hit back, and he was even more horrified by Hong Yi's current cultivation level, Jing Yuxing repeatedly shook his head and apologized.

Only then did the anger on Hong Yi's face disappear slightly.

Putting away the coercion, almost none of the people present could stand still, and almost all fell directly to the ground, and the spotless robes were stained with a lot of dust in an instant.

"If you want to talk to me about poetry, scriptures and Taoism, I will welcome you in a few days, but if you want to talk about other things, I don't have time for Hong Yi, so I won't accompany you."

Since it is the unity of knowledge and action, then what he thinks is direct and transparent. Hong Yi told Jing Yuxing his own standards.

"Brother Yu Xing will stop here for today. I still have some other matters at home, so I will stay with you soon."

Arching his hands, Hong Yi naturally knew that there would be guards from these people coming from the alley, so he closed the gate directly without looking at the distressed scene of everyone present.

Accompanied by the sound of 'bang', the descendants of high-ranking officials and aristocrats present in the city of Yujing, who were present at the scene, were firmly rejected.