Stealing The Heavens

The 718th chapter of the emperor's banquet (first, for recommendation)

The banquet of the Emperor Zunhuang is not good!

This may be the most unpleasant meal after he came to Pangu, and he stuffed his flesh in his stomach, while his face was squinting at the heads of the big buddies, and his heart was stuffy. Laughing.

The feast of the Dalai Emperor has always followed the ancient tradition. The ancestors of the ancient times struggled in the vast wilderness, and this food was naturally not very particular. Therefore, the banquet of the wine was really a bit unspeakable. The source of the meat is excellent, and all the meat is the most fat part of the monsters that have become the climate, all of which are the best materials. But the best material is just stewed with white water, with a little bit of salt added, and no other ingredients are put up, blood is still on the meat, and even blood is dripping down, which is absolutely Not a good meal.

With a jade knife with a sharp edge, it is difficult to cut a piece of flesh that looks like old cowhide. Don’t frown and put this piece of **** fleshy meat into your mouth, which can’t be spoken. The smell of the cockroach rushed straight up from the mouth, and I didn’t feel sick and didn’t spit out. But this is a feast for the emperor. No one can be rude. Don't just gnash your teeth and chew on this tough and incomparable flesh and blood. The old ribs in the teeth and flesh rub against each other and make a loud squeak.

These beasts that provide meat are all savvy and adult-like. They are the meat-eating monsters specially raised by the Emperor. The demon objects of the Orc people, their magical powers are not very good, but their bodies are extremely powerful. These monsters can be adult-shaped, at least for thousands of years, and their muscles are more solid than steel ingots. The wrong body is more powerful. If you change to a weaker person, you will only get rid of the big teeth by these flesh and blood.

In the presence of the ‘Enjoy’ feast, apart from the fact that these fleshy teeth are enough to deal with these flesh and blood, a large part is a weak priest or a civilian on the court. These people are impossible to deal with the meat of these monsters, so their food is boiled potatoes, greens and the like, and the potatoes are not peeled, the vegetables are not rooted, all the dishes are cooked with water and sprinkled A little salt, the whole plate was placed on the end.

In short, how did the ancient ancestors eat, and what the dishes of the big princes gave to the feast. Do not see a high-identity sitting opposite, it should be the old robes of the high priests of the Sitian Temple. There is a huge jade pot in front of the old man. There are three very large and cooked boiled water. Chinese cabbage. Did not go to the roots, not shredded, so the whole cooked backend came up.

In the huge square, under the huge totem pole of 36,000, the luster of the green oil shines, and the numerous courtiers of the big scorpion smack the flesh and blood of the **** drops, and the mouth is constantly being bitten when the beast is bitten. The '砰砰' loud noise; among them, there are a large group of priests and literary sages holding their heads and half-baked potatoes and whole cabbages where they bite. Do not always feel that this scene is very gloomy, very strange, full of a ridiculous sense of comics.

Slowly swallowing the flesh and blood in his mouth, when the eyes of the uncles swept toward a priest who was born with a dwarf cognac, he saw that he was squinting and grabbed a few boiled carrots in the jade pot. When he bites, he almost didn't laugh.

Is this the feast of the emperor after the Daban Book Seal? It is no wonder that these Tianzhu Qiufeng Bo said that they are going to be closed when they are very excited, but when they say the feast after the ceremony, their faces are more than a weird!

The tradition of amnesty! Don't hold your breath, the belly is pumping, and he can't help but smile.

There is no food, and there is no wine in nature. The drinks here are all arranged according to the oldest brewing recipes. The sour scent of the ancient ancestors used clay pots, and even the most primitive low-alcoholic wines that have not been cleaned, this wine smells up. A pungent sour taste is as bad as a fermented vinegar. If you drink it in your mouth, don't really describe it. It's sour, floating, like the strange smell that wants to explode in your mouth, and when you swallow your neck and swallow it, it's as slow as a blade. The feeling of the blind eyes is really wonderful.

On weekdays, the most popular military commanders who like to drink and drink are turned into gentlemen at the banquet of the emperor. If they are wrong, they will definitely not drink a glass of drink. But the old man who presided over the banquet, that is, the elderly who did not read the documents they had read, had to raise their glasses to cheer everyone at every tea time. Everyone present must raise a large wine prince and have a drink with him. This is simply the biggest torture in the world.

This old man is a big priest of Dalat, specializing in the preparation and operation of various important ceremonies and ceremonies of Dalat. It is said that every big priest’s priest is selected from the elders of the nobles by lottery, and the daughters of every big priest are not married, and the sons are not close to the pro, and they want to come and give a feast to the aunt. There is some strange connection.

Anyway, don't look at the distorted face of this big priest, and then look at the presence of many literary generals with anger and anger, and know that the position of the priest is a sinful person. The problem is that the banquet of Daxie also has a complete set of ceremonies. Before this ritual is completed, even if you are the most powerful prince under the throne, you cannot leave your seat.

Slowly, swallow a piece of flesh and blood, not sighing with repression.

On one side, Ji Yan looked at him and took a hand and patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "Every minister of Daxie hopes to make a merit, and everyone who has a prince wants to upgrade his title. But this book is a banquet after the ceremony..." Shaking his head, Ji Yunyin said: "It is said that the only son of this big priest is playing with the bear right army, and the king will give him a mortal mission!"

Don't look at Ji Yun: "The only child?"

With the national policy of encouraging birth, the big priest is also the minister of the country, at least there are hundreds of 妾, how can there be only one only child?

Ji Yun said faintly: "His other sons have been killed for decades."

Don't silently cut a piece of flesh that is still bright red, slowly stuffed into your mouth.

There is no wine or food, but the feast of the big buds is still played by musicians and singers. However, when the ancient ancestors used to drink and eat flesh and blood, they often remembered their own ancestors and their brothers and sisters who died. In general, unless it is an important ritual ceremony, the ancient ancestors will not gather for no reason to enjoy the precious ‘wine wine’ and the flesh and blood.

Therefore, these musicians and singers played the ancestors of the ancient ancestors in the ritual ceremony to trace the ancestors and dying people's ‘requiems’, ‘make fun songs’, ‘soul songs’, ‘souls’ and so on. The songs of these songs are gloomy and weeping, and the lyrics are even more singular. The singers who choose the songs are all white and snowy. There is only one singer with a voice and a sharp and thin voice. . .

Under the blaze of green oil, countless men in black robes sit silently under the huge gloomy totem pole, joyfully licking the flesh and blood of the **** drops, carrying large potatoes and cabbage, carrying all sorts of strange things. The food, there are a large group of white fluttering singers around them to do the sorrowful singing of all kinds of ghostly songs, this situation, so that you want to laugh, but want to cry.

Turning his head and glanced at the bear temple that is like a monster on the high stone steps. Don’t sneak up in your heart. It’s no wonder that the Emperor’s death and life are sitting on the throne without moving, and he is not participating in the feast. Maybe he is also afraid of this terrible. Wine banquet?

If the Supreme Emperor has to attend the feast every time, the officials of Daxie may only participate in the feast for several times in their lifetime, and even if the Emperor of the Emperor is given a courtier for one hundred years, how many times will the three congresses participate? This horrible, but in accordance with the ancient etiquette must continue until the late night to complete the feast?

Watching the sun slowly slipping down the hill, don't have a grief to cry. It is only at dusk, and the banquet must last until the middle of the night. The heavens are on the top, the back soil is down, how many kilograms of this uncooked monster meat he is going to eat today?

'咔嚓', a large, semi-solidified demon blood in a blood vessel that was not cooked was sprayed from the corner of the mouth of the beggar. This blood just sprayed on the armor of Ji Yun, but Ji Wei did not have a little bit. In response, he almost numbs the jade knife with a rough edge, and cuts the tough beast meat with his teeth, and with the sorrow of the strong man, he will cook a half-baked red demon. The meat was stuffed into the mouth.

‘嘎吱’, ‘嘎吱’, many of the Daxie courtiers, like the eating machine, moved their big teeth neatly and slowly, and slowly absorbed the food in front of them.

While chewing on the flesh and blood, Ji Wei whispered to the beggar: "Slowly eat, eat slowly. The ceremonies on the banquet are made according to the rituals of the ancient times, and the dishes in front of them will be added immediately after eating. So try to eat as slowly as possible. But before the end of the feast, all the wines in front of you must be eaten. Otherwise, it is a crime of disrespect, it is to be cut!"

On the side of the Qiuqiu Fengbo, he was full of smell and **** taste. He whispered: "When the prince first attended the feast, he didn't understand the mystery. He came to a plate of flesh and blood to eat a plate. The result was enough to kill the meat and internal organs of the seven-headed horned beef, and went back to the palace to be beaten by the old prince."

He also snorted with a bad breath, and Ji Wei whispered: "So, eat slowly, eat slowly... Oh, that idiot, obviously attending the banquet for the first time, and surely no one gave him Say this, everyone can’t wait to see someone unlucky!”

Don't turn around and look at the past, just to see a few insiders holding a bowl full of boiled potatoes, smiling and placed in front of a faceless young man. The young man's face was full of potato, and he looked hard at the potatoes in front of him, and his body was slightly smashed.

Poor, this young man is a civilian official. He has not cultivated the flesh, nor has he practiced spells. He is just an ordinary person. Where can he suffer so many terrible foods?

Do not look at the young man with pity, and lower his hair and cut the flesh and blood of the beast that has a weight of more than ten kilograms in front of him.

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The pig's head has been thinking about how the traditional conservative squatting should be.

Perhaps the following sons can be extravagant and extravagant, but the old ones on the upper level, hey, their brains should be stiff, or they can't break the tradition. So there is such a chapter!

Oh, if you feel that there is a taste, give the pigs a referral ticket and ***!

Well, the pig's head has always been illusory, a group of savvy big-named people holding the **** waters of the meat, oh oh ah, like a rabbit, what kind of scene.