Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 25 Wei Wuwei

Chapter 25 Wei Wuwei

As soon as the news of Zhao Ji's banquet in the village spread, Zengjia Village launched a general mobilization, and daughters-in-law and mother-in-law from every household came to Zeng Yu's house to help cook.

There are more than 100 people in the village, and [-] catties of wild pork is naturally not enough, so Zhao Ji contributed the meat he had hunted in the past, and other vegetables and staple foods were provided by Zeng Yu.

In front of Zhao Ji's arrogance, Zeng Yu seemed to be infected. He not only donated the [-] catties of wild pork he got, but also provided a lot of vegetables and millet.

Zeng Dazhuang also seemed unwilling to be left behind, and contributed more than [-] catties of pork that his family got.

These things should have been the responsibility of the village chief Zeng Yu, but he is getting older, and he hasn't recovered from the torment for several nights, so Zeng Dazhuang had to do it for him.

There are more than 100 people in the village, except for the elderly and children, men and women work together, and everything is ready soon.

In the evening, when the sun sets and the golden light fills the earth, a sumptuous dinner is ready, and the rich aroma of food and meat wafts through the village.

"Brother Zeng, I think it's almost time, dinner can start."

Looking at the sky, he felt that it was almost the same, Zhao Ji found Zeng Yu and reminded him.

It doesn't really matter if the dinner time is earlier or later. If you light a bonfire on a starry night, stagger the cups and plates, and eat and drink, it may be more atmospheric.

However, when he saw the source of the smell of meat, the dozen or so children guarding the kitchen of Zeng Yu’s house, constantly wriggling their noses and swallowing their saliva, Zhao Ji couldn’t help feeling sad, and then it seemed that the time was almost up. , hurriedly announced the opening of the banquet.

"Oh, dinner is ready, there is meat to eat."

"Great, eat meat, eat meat."

"I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat, you don't want to fight with me."

"The meat is so fragrant, it must be delicious."

……

Sure enough, when Zeng Yu announced the start of dinner, the dozen or so children who had been envious for a long time burst into bursts of cheers and yelled.

One by one, the children moved faster than rabbits, "hula-la" rushed to a table, and took the first table.

All the villagers came to the table one after another, and after they were seated, large bowls of vegetables were placed on the table. In the bowls were real slices of meat or meat, supplemented by a few shreds of green vegetables and a few fungi, exuding inexplicable temptation aroma.

Zhao Ji, Ding Dian, Tianhong, Yuan Chengzhi, Zeng Yu, Zeng Dazhuang and several villagers shared a table. When all the dishes were placed on the table, Zhao Ji directly opened a jar of wine, accompanied by the aroma of the wine, filling the table with The bowls in front of everyone are filled with wine.

Picking up the wine bowl and placing it in front of him, Zhao Ji's expression became serious, his piercing eyes glanced at everyone present, and he said in a loud voice full of emotion: "Before we start, I want to say a few words first. In other words, since I came here, I have received a lot of help from everyone, I will remember all of these, and I am grateful, I will not say thank you, everything is in the wine, I will do it first as a respect."

In Zhao Ji's words, there is a deep meaning in the words. It can be understood that he came to the heaven and accepted the help of Ding Dian, Tianhong and Yuan Chengzhi, and he was grateful; I am grateful for the help from the villagers of Zengjia Village.

"Okay, well said, emphasizing love and righteousness."

"Drink, everything is in the wine."

"It's done, everyone has done it."

……

Zhao Ji's words completely ignited everyone's enthusiasm, everyone at this table stood up, picked up their wine bowls, and drank all the wine in the bowls.

The joy and passion at Zhao Ji's table spread to other tables around him. All the villagers picked up their wine bowls and drank the wine in one gulp, men and women without exception.

Even at the table where the children gathered together, they all followed suit, holding up big bowls to fight for wine, a little heroic.

Just as the village was in full swing, a middle-aged man with a long sword on his waist was walking slowly on the path outside the village.

"A traveler from the world of mortals came to visit. I don't know who the head of Guicun is. Can I meet you?"

Stepping into the village, the middle-aged man looked at the noisy scene in the village in surprise, and said loudly.

The voice of the middle-aged man was not too high, but his words seemed to possess some kind of power. Amidst the din of voices, they were clearly heard by everyone, making everyone raise their hands because of the fierce fight. The hand of the bowl froze there.

Turning around, Zhao Ji frowned imperceptibly when he saw the middle-aged man, and whispered to himself, "This man is not simple."

"Brother Ding, Master Tianhong, Brother Yuan, what do you think?"

Zhao Ji asked Ding Dian, Tianhong and Yuan Chengzhi next to him.

"It's really not simple. This person should have deep internal strength, and his martial arts cultivation is not weak. If he stands there casually, there are not many flaws in his whole body."

After looking at the middle-aged man a few times, Yuan Chengzhi said first.

"not simple."

"It's really not easy, this man is a master."

Afterwards, Ding Dian and Tian Hong agreed one after another.

The appearance of the middle-aged man, the seemingly plain but rather mysterious words, had a deterrent effect, making a group of villagers who turned around look dull and didn't know what to do for a while.

Staring straight at the middle-aged man, Zeng Yu remained silent for a long time, perhaps not because he was shocked, but because he was aware of the extraordinaryness of the middle-aged man, and he didn't know why he came, so he felt a little uneasy.

"Brother Zeng, you are the head of the village. Come back and don't neglect the guests."

Tapping Zeng Yu's shoulder twice, Zhao Ji said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I am the village chief, representing Zengjia Village."

Perhaps it was Zhao Ji who gave him confidence and calmed down his uneasy heart. Zeng Yu took two steps forward, fisted the middle-aged man, and said with a smile, "This old man is Zeng Yu, the head of Zengjia Village. Where did you come from, what are you doing in our village."

"It turned out to be Village Chief Zeng, and I am Wei Wuwei, a hard-working martial artist who uses traveling and experiencing everything as a means to hone himself and improve his cultivation."

The middle-aged man smiled heartily and said solemnly: "Today, I just arrived near Guicun, and I was a little hungry. I happened to smell the aroma of food floating in the air. Follow the aroma to find coming."

First, he briefly explained his background, Wei Wuwei said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Zeng, I don't know if I can have a meal in Guicun. Of course, I can pay for it."

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