Honghuang: Signing In for A Hundred Years, My Dao Identity was Exposed by Yunxiao

"Want me to feed you?"

Ning Cheng was also stunned, staring at the back soil with a pink face.

Houtu is naturally extremely beautiful, with jet-black hair, tied up in a girly bun, with a beaded hairpin on the bun, with tassel hanging from it, and the tassel swaying when she spoke.

She has a fair and clean face, soft and thin skin, slender eyebrows and picturesque eyes, and her eyes twinkle like stars. There is a small mouth under the small bridge of the nose, with thin lips, and the corners of the mouth are slightly curved upwards, with a sad smile.

The whole face is meticulous and beautiful, so refined, there is hardly any smell of human fireworks.

Sitting there, dignified and noble, quiet and elegant. So pure, tender, like a budding hibiscus, spotless.

"What do you watch me do?"

Hou Tu also seemed to realize that he had made a slip of the tongue, and his face became more and more rosy:

"I just made an unreasonable request to the senior, and Xinping apologizes here."

Seeing Empress Houtu's sincere apology, Ksitigarbha King really had a feeling of doubting the world.

Empress Houtu is a saint in the underworld. Although she looks weak and weak, how dare that saint of heaven underestimate this supreme saint?

Now this saint is apologizing to a young immortal. Isn't this too unbelievable?

It is simply not like a saint who is above the heavens and the earth in the flood.

Clearly like an emotional woman in the world.

Could it be that saints also think about ordinary things?

Ksitigarbha King couldn't help but feel curious, but looked at Ning Cheng's handsome face.

It seems that the saint, Sifan, does not seem to be unreasonable.

Ning Cheng looked at the shy Hou Tu, and looked at Ming Xuan curiously.

This little vinegar bag, if he gets along with women on weekdays, he must make a pitiful expression, I still feel pity.

Ming Xuan seemed to see the meaning of Ning Cheng's eyes and turned her head:

"Lord, see what I do, it was clearly what my sister said just now!"

"She wants the Lord to feed her, Lord, do you want to feed her?" Ming Xuan chuckled and joked.

"It was just a joke, sister?" Hou Tu was secretly embarrassed and almost stomped his feet in anger.

"Whether it's a joke or not?"

Ning Cheng took over the topic and said: "This drawer contains soup dumplings with thin skin and thick filling. It is not eaten by grasping with hands, but sucking the clean and delicious soup with a straw, and then eating it with chopsticks. "

A straw appeared in Ning Cheng's hand, pierced the thin skin of the soup dumpling, and inserted |||| into the straw, indicating the back soil:

"Do you try it now?"

"And this way of eating is really interesting."

Impressed by the operation in front of him, Hou Tu leaned over his head and sucked the soup in the soup bag through the straw given by Ning Cheng.

"Hmm~"

The moment the soup enters the mouth, the delicious taste bursts out on the taste buds of the mouth.

Immediately, Houtu's eyes lit up.

"The soup in the soup dumplings is so delicious, drink it well!"

Hou Tu showed a satisfied look, extremely happy.

There is nothing more satisfying than encountering delicious food.

Compared with the spicy and heavy taste of hot pot, the soup in the soup dumpling is delicious, and the filling seems to have the fragrance of licorice, which is not easy to get tired.

In an instant, the back soil sucked most of the soup from the soup bag.

Then I used the sauce brought by Ning Cheng, dipped in various flavors of sesame sauce, and the sweet and spicy sauce was delicious.

"It's delicious!"

Hou Tu had just finished the first soup dumpling, and then wanted to try the second one.

"A soup dumpling is quite a lot, can you still eat it?"

Ning Cheng was slightly shocked, the back soil is really too edible.

"You are sure you can eat it, if you can't, don't waste it."

"Remember that no one is robbing you. Don't be like the reincarnation of a starving ghost. If you don't know, you will think that I am not well entertained and you are not full."

Just now, King Jizo planned to keep quiet all the time, when he was a little transparent.

Suddenly hearing Ning Cheng speak, he almost didn't spit out his laughter, but he didn't dare to laugh.

The Queen of Houtu is a saint of the ghosts, who is in charge of all ghosts and spirits in the wild world and enters the cycle of reincarnation.

It is bold enough to compare Empress Houtu to a starving ghost.

The good thing is that the sage Pingxin is kind enough to have a good impression on Ning Cheng.

If you want to change to other saints, I am afraid that you will definitely be charged with blasphemy against saints.

"I was a starving ghost, senior, can't I still eat enough?"

Houtu naturally did not get angry at all, but instead showed a joyful joking smile.

"You said you're not full, then eat a few more, anyway, it's enough!"

Ning Cheng let out a long laugh and said to King Ksitigarbha:

"Tibetan Taoist friends, don't you try it, is it because you estimate your identity as a Western monk?"

Ksitigarbha was startled.

Could it be that his background has been predicted by this mysterious young man?

"How did senior know that I am from the Western religion?" King Ksitigarbha sighed.

"It's just an imagining of the breath and temperament. I didn't expect it to be exactly what I expected." Ning Cheng smiled lightly.

Just through the breath and temperament, a fairy in the fairyland can see his heels and feet?

Ksitigarbha King must not believe it!

Could it be that this young man in front of him is a peerless master, so that the sage Houtu is so respected and admired?

Otherwise, just through her outstanding appearance, how could the ghostly queen be obsessed with it?

The more he thought about it, the more so, King Jizo felt that he had discovered a big secret.

The person in front of him is definitely not as simple as it appears from the outside, and it is very likely that he is a peerless master.

"Senior is like God, I do have a background in Western religion."

"Senior, did you hear?"

Houtu's beautiful eyes fell on Ksitigarbha, and said with a smile: 'Western religious believers are rarely contaminated with meat, so how can they eat this kind of food? ’

"Ms. Xinping's words are not good enough, as long as the heart of the Tao is sincere from the heart, there is no need to care about the external form."

King Ksitigarbha took the straw from his predecessor, Ning Cheng, and sucked the soup dumpling just like after learning.

It's just a joke. Even the saints coveted the food. If there was a chance, why would he give up in vain?

Sure enough, he suddenly inhaled the soup stock soup into his mouth, filling his mouth with an instant delicious taste.

Ksitigarbha's eyes lit up.

The soup dumplings are really delicious.

It is no exaggeration to say that it was the best food he had ever eaten in his life.

When Houtu saw that a soup dumpling was distributed, he said in a bad mood: 'Friend Tibetan Taoist, is it delicious? ’

Ksitigarbha King replied subconsciously: "It's delicious, delicious, it's the best food I've ever tasted in my life, it's no wonder Empress Xinping is full of praise."

After saying that, King Jizo paid attention to Houtu's expression, and immediately became nervous.

Looking at the appearance of the Queen Mother, it seems that she is not satisfied with his distribution of the soup dumplings!

Ning Cheng gently scraped the tip of Hou Tu's nose and said with a chuckle:

"There's still a kitchen in the back of the restaurant, but don't be like a stingy bag. Although the Tibetan Taoist friend is your subordinate, it can be seen that I am my guest."

In the midst of the Great Desolation, those who dare to reprimand the sages of Houtu as stingy.

I'm afraid there is only this peerless expert in front of me!

Hearing that Ning Cheng defended him and valued him as a guest, Ksitigarbha King couldn't help feeling warm.

This restaurant is full of weirdness, the shopkeeper seems to be a master above the saint, and the queen of Houtu admires this person in front of her.

Ning Cheng is likely to be a very scary existence!

However, his words were gentle to him, and he did not have any attitude of looking down, which made King Ksitigarbha sigh and admire in his heart.

Ning Cheng's doting tone is also very useful to Houtu.

After a few words, they regained their interest in food and ate the soup dumplings one after another, filling their mouths with fragrance.

At this moment, there was a loud screeching sound from the downstairs of Tongfu Restaurant.

"The shopkeeper, what is the fragrance in the restaurant, did you hide something delicious and didn't bring it out?"

"Yes, yes, this smell is so fragrant, it must be some kind of unparalleled delicacy, isn't it?"

A group of guests were sitting around in the restaurant, and the man leaning against the window had a burly stature and piercing eyes, like a peerless general in the battlefield.

This person is the guest who just mumbled loudly.

And beside that burly man, there was a tall, handsome middle-aged man, who was a big businessman.

The young man sitting between the burly man and Bigan, Ning Cheng recognized it as Di Xin, the monarch of the Great Shang Kingdom.

Seven years have passed, compared to the immaturity when he first met Ning Cheng when he succeeded to the throne.

Di Xin has become a monarch with a sturdy figure, a majestic physique, and a resolute face. He exudes the determination and formidable courage of the superior, and has the atmosphere of a human emperor through the ages.

"General Huang Feihu, you just came back from the battlefield, remember not to make loud noises in Tongfu Restaurant!"

Bigan told Huang Feihu about the rules of Tongfu Restaurant.

"Why is this, there is only a restaurant left and right, there is no such place in our big business country, only his family has such rules!"

The fierce general Huang Feihu snarled and said rudely:

"Our big businessman protects the safety of the people and allows his family to open a store and make money every day. Shouldn't we thank us and bring out delicious food to entertain?"

"General Huang, don't make mistakes!"

Di Xin only suppressed the restless Huang Feihu: "The rules of Tongfu Restaurant are the iron laws of our big business country, and no one can violate it, even you or me, must follow it here!"

Saying that, Di Xin's face froze, and great pressure radiated out:

"You just conquered the enemy in the battlefield and won a big victory. I specially brought you to the restaurant to reward you. If you don't obey the rules, then go out and talk."

Huang Feihu was taken aback...  

He had been with Di Xin since childhood, and he had never seen him say such stern words.

For the sake of a mere restaurant, do you need to say such heavy words to him like this?

"Your Majesty, your servants dare not, but why?" Huang Feihu asked curiously.

"This restaurant was opened by our ancestors of the Shang Dynasty, and the king will never allow anyone to subvert it." Bigan explained to Di Xin.

"You smelled the strange fragrance just now. It should be the restaurant's new food. If you want to eat it, I will ask you for it."

Di Xin got up and walked to Lao Yang, the shopkeeper, and said respectfully:

"Dare to ask the shopkeeper, what kind of food exudes a strange fragrance?

I don't know if you can give me some, my brother has never been to Tongfu Restaurant and wants to try it! "

The owner of the restaurant, Lao Yang, was originally the housekeeper of Ning Cheng's house.

I have long been familiar with Di Xin's identity, but he didn't show any good looks to the big merchant emperor, and said plainly:

"The delicious food that just spread out is indeed a new gourmet dish in the restaurant, but only a fixed amount is made, there is no extra!"

When Di Xin heard this, he was a little disappointed, but did not insist too much.

It was just that Huang Feihu on the side was furious.

There are so many rules in a restaurant in the district. I don’t know that the big businessman Emperor Xin is in front of him?

"The shopkeeper of the restaurant, do you know who we are?" Huang Feihu said.

"Hurry up and bring those delicacies, or else your restaurant will collapse in an instant."

The shopkeeper Lao Yang laughed dumbly, but it was the first time he encountered such a blatant threat, and the unwavering eyes fell on Di Xin.

In an instant, Di Xin was like falling into an ice cellar.

Even the ancient great supernatural beings, holy beings, would not dare to move the emperor rashly.

But in the eyes of the shopkeeper, Di Xin really felt the death crisis of the death of both body and spirit.

"The servants around the ancestor are also terrifying!"

Di Xin was secretly surprised, and immediately turned around, slapped Huang Feihu's shoulder with his palm, and stared at Huang Feihu coldly.

A silent pressure was overwhelming, Huang Feihu felt as if he was being imprisoned, and a cold murderous intent erupted in the eyes of Emperor Xin, making him tremble.

You must know that although he is a big businessman, he has also cultivated Dao and possesses many magical powers.

How could Human Emperor Xin suppress him so easily?

It also made him feel like death.

"General Huang, I said that you can't make mistakes in Tongfu Restaurant, and there are only three things. If there is a next time, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless!"

Only then did Huang Feihu really understand the weight of Di Xin's words, and nodded honestly.

"The shopkeeper, I have offended a lot just now. This is an indemnity payment, so I won't bother you much."

Di Xin put the gold ingot for apology on the table and immediately left with Huang Feihu.

Just at this moment, the shopkeeper Lao Yang's expression changed: "Wait, the guest officer stay!"

Di Xin knew very well that the shopkeeper, Lao Yang, was also close to the ancestor Ning Cheng, and he was also a terrifying power, so he obediently left:

"What's the matter with the shopkeeper?"

"Guest officer 0.2 wait a moment, the lord wants me to go upstairs to get something!"

The voice fell, and the shopkeeper Lao Yang walked to the top floor of the Tianzihao.

Di Xin was stunned for a moment, his heart was immediately ecstatic, and his face showed excitement after a long time.

The shopkeeper just said Lord, is the ancestor Ning Cheng in this restaurant now.

Not long after, the shopkeeper Lao Yang walked down, holding a small steamer in his hand, and smiled at Di Xin:

"This is the deliciously fragrant food just now. The Lord said that you have done well in the past seven years. Let me show it to you!"

Staring at the food in the shopkeeper's hands, Di Xin didn't think about eating at all, only a word echoed in his mind.

"Good job in seven years!"

"Good job in seven years!"

"The ancestor is praising me and approving what I have done over the years?"

Di Xin was ecstatic in his heart, looked up to the top floor of the restaurant, and saw the old ancestor standing on the railing, smiling at him.

That's Patriarch Ning Cheng!

During the seven years, Emperor Xinchen worked hard and determined to revitalize the big business. Only then did he realize how difficult it is to reform the country and finally understand how much the strategy in the book of the ancestors helped him.

So in the past seven years, Di Xin wanted to see his ancestor Ning Cheng, and thanked him.

But unless the Great Shang Kingdom is destroyed, the Great Shang King can only meet once.

Di Xin had no choice but to suppress his thoughts, but he didn't expect to have the opportunity to meet the ancestors now.

Di Xin immediately knelt down and did not speak, but silently kowtowed to thank him.

Di Xin kowtowed, and Bigan immediately kowtowed.

Seeing this, Huang Feihu was almost stunned.

Di Xin is a human emperor, and he is the same as the emperor of heaven, and the gods and gods of Honghuang are not qualified to bow down to him.

Who in the world is qualified to be a gift from Emperor Xin? .