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Chapter 47 The Rising Dragon Banquet, The Theory of Gentlemen(1/3)

There are people who spend their entire lives unable to achieve anything they ask for or wish for, and it is impossible.

Some people move forward firmly and have already learned to walk calmly in the wind and rain.

 In a sense, Wang Changji and Jiang Wang have similar attitudes towards fate.

Wang Changji does not believe that there are miracles in the world, because the miracle he expected did not happen in Maplewood City.

And Jiang Wang believes that he can do everything he wants to do, no matter how impossible it seems.

 They will not place their hopes on others.

 Meet me in the building.

With just a "Jade Dragon" served, another waiter walked up to the second floor, holding a food plate in his hand. There were five wooden cylinders on the food plate, which seemed to be hidden in the clouds.

 Before he approached the round table, he assigned one piece to each of the five people sitting there.

After eating the "Jade Dragon", Lord Jiang already showed great respect to this banquet.

He looked carefully at the wooden cylinder in front of him and studied the beautiful carvings on the cylinder, which was a picture of a fish leaping over a dragon gate.

 “The second dish of this feast is called ‘Dragon Gate’.”

The maid of the hostess opened the entire cylinder, and Jiang Wang saw that on the wooden base carved into the shape of a lotus stood a small, gold and red gate tower with an ancient shape.

The hot air is curling up and floating like a fairy.

There is also a faint, refreshing fragrance that wraps around the nose playfully.

The serving maid introduced: "This pastry is made from Yulong's fish marrow and fish roe as the main ingredients."

 She handed over the ivory chopsticks: "Master, please use them."

Jiang Wang took the chopsticks, and with a hint of unbearable squandering, he took off the cover of this exquisite dragon gate and put it into his mouth.

It is obviously a pastry that can be carved into a dragon gate. It should be somewhat hard, but it melts the moment you enter it.

 In the cool, smooth taste like goat's milk, he tasted a kind of small, warm particles that exploded one by one on the tip of his tongue.

This explosion is extremely gentle, like massaging your tongue.

 The sweet fragrance overflows in an instant.

 The wonderful taste takes up all the feelings at this moment.

 Make people feel satisfied.

 It is a fish leaping over the dragon gate, which is famous all over the world.

 It takes ten years to sharpen the sword, and the frost shines everywhere.

After that moment of feeling disappeared, Jiang Wang actually had the urge to draw his sword and dance.

 What a dragon gate!

Jiang Wang knew the taste of the food and moved his chopsticks quickly, not restrained by the presence of so many people.

 Eat happily and feel comfortable.

Although he is not as elegant and calm as Zuo Guangshu, he has a casual and unrestrained style.

After he quickly finished his piece of cake, he gave Zuo Guangshu a kind look.

Zuo Guangshu used his left hand to eat. At this time, he was holding a jade spoon and eating Longmen cake slowly.

 Calmly, he raised his right hand and placed his arm across the table.

 In an instant, a high wall was built between myself and my good brother...

 Jiang Wang expressed regret for the trust between people.

Out of respect for this delicious meal, Jiang Wang remained silent.

 Silently waited for the other four people to finish eating, waited for the waiter to come and take away the five serving utensils, and then walked downstairs.

 New dishes are here.

This new waiter who came upstairs was holding a large golden tray, which was shining like water. There was a miniature palace sitting on the tray!

Jiang Wang thought, it might be another kind of pastry.

The waiter placed the large golden tray on the round table, and everyone present immediately saw the exquisiteness.

 This palace is complex and exquisite.

The pavilions and pavilions are all authentic.

 Gods, generals and fairies are all smart.

There is even more fairy spirit curling up and flowing around the hall.

Jiang Wang subconsciously thought of the Yunding Immortal Palace above his Wufu Sea, but secretly shook his head...

Where is the place for that ruin?

The host's maid introduced: "The third dish of this banquet is called 'Shenting'. It is said that the true dragon lives in the Shenting and controls all directions."

Jiang Wang looked carefully, and sure enough he saw that these gods, generals and fairies had dragon horns on their foreheads.

I thought to myself that I should go back and ask the old dragon of Senhai to see if the dragon clan really had such a grand scene before they retreated to the sea.

He then heard the maid smile and say: "Everyone, please smell this fragrance."

Jiang Wang took a gentle sniff and suddenly felt a sense of peace and tranquility.

The maid of the master's attendant said: "This is an incense to soothe the gods. It is used before dividing the divine court."

As she spoke, she took a table knife, dropped it at the center of the divine court, moved her wrist lightly, and divided it into five equal parts.

 Then put one portion on the Ru kiln porcelain plate in front of Jiang Wang.

 Jiang Wangzheng was about to use his chopsticks.

 The master's maid holds her dining knife a little further away.

The "divine court" in front of Jiang Wang actually started to burn.

The golden flame leaped on the porcelain plate, not bringing much scorching temperature to people, but the entire "divine court" was melting, and the pavilions, towers, gods, generals and fairies disappeared one by one.

Jiang Wang felt as if his heart was melting.

Looking at the "divine court" in front of several other people, the golden flames were also ignited. Only then could he be sure that the maid who served him the dishes did not want to ruin his delicious food.

As the golden flames jumped, this "divine court" became smaller and smaller, and finally melted into a golden sauce, covering the porcelain plate.

 In the middle of the golden sauce, there is a bright red round fruit.

 The "Shenting" was torn apart by sharp blades and burned in flames.

 And in the fierce flames, red fruits were born!

The maid serving the dishes presented the jade spoon and said softly: "Master, please use it."

Jiang Wang scooped up the round red fruit with a jade spoon and couldn't help but asked: "What kind of fruit is this?"

The maid who served the dishes smiled and said, "I will explain it after the young master has finished eating."

Jiang Wang stopped talking and put the round fruit into his mouth.

 One bite, and my heart stopped.

What is the taste?

Jiang Wang can’t taste it at this moment.

He only felt that his soul was boiling, his brain was slightly drunk, and his eyes were filled with colorful lights.

 He couldn't help laughing, he couldn't stop being happy.

He wanted to sing a song, but he felt that it was really exciting. But if he didn't sing loudly, how could he relieve this happiness?

 The wonderful feeling wandered in my mind for a long time before slowly dissipating.

As Jiang Wang gradually became clearer, he finally understood why he had to smell the soothing aroma of food before dividing the divine court...otherwise the soul might jump out of the body!

At this time, the maid of the master's servant explained softly: "This is a fruit made from jade dragon bone powder. We use a whole portion of Shenting as nourishment to grow only these five fruits."

 No one at the table spoke, everyone was immersed in that wonderful feeling.

Although my heart has become clear, there is still an almost infinite aftertaste in my heart.

Jiang Wang had never thought that eating could give such a feeling, but it really happened.

The waiter who served the dishes took away the five porcelain plates covered with sauce, as well as the jade bowl and ivory chopsticks, leaving only the extremely exquisite phoenix-patterned luminous cup.

The maids serving the dishes opened the secret compartments in the pillars on the four sides.

 One made a pot of tea, the other lit a burner of incense, and placed them on the east and west windowsills.

Not long after, a waiter came up with a small stove in his left hand and a dragon-toning wine pot in his right hand.

 If you are close enough to come forward, please give a courtesy first.

 Place the small stove in the center of the round table, put the Tunlong wine pot on it, and light the small stove with a tap.
To be continued...
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