You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 98 Ankang Banquet (4000 words)
Xuzhou City is big, and you can always find all kinds of rare items.

The blood-soaked soldier searched the city of Xuzhou for a long time and finally found a large pot in a dilapidated warehouse.

Firewood was piled up in the middle of the street, and a fire was lit with a fire starter. A large pot was placed on the stove and filled with water.

King Kang was stripped of his clothes, but the people who were taking off his clothes found that they could not tear off the rag on King Kang's back no matter what they did, so they finally gave up.

"No well-being feast! No well-being feast!"

King Kang cried and vomited and wanted to run away, but no one gave him the chance.

Xiao Changcheng raised his foot and kicked King Kang down from the high platform that he had specially built.

Plop!
Water splashed everywhere. At that moment, the cauldron became as deep as an unreachable lake. King Kang, who was sitting in it, started to flutter in fear.

"No Ankang Feast! Spare my life! I'm going to be scalded to death!"

He tried desperately to swim towards the pot, but was stabbed back one by one by the soldiers holding spears. Each stab left a bloody wound on his body, staining the entire pot of soup black.

“How disgusting!”

Coach Guo also came to the pot. His condition was not very good at the moment. Although he had no fatal injuries, he had many minor injuries.

But he was in very good spirits, and his eyes were full of excitement.

Seeing King Kang flapping his arms and legs in the pot, he laughed even more happily.

"This pig has a lot of fat in its body! But the blood is smelly! If you drink this soup, you might have diarrhea the next day!"

"Coach, what do you think our fellow villagers and brothers should eat?"

Xiao Changcheng had just communicated with the general in the city via correspondence and knew that the other party was the general who planned the whole thing. Naturally, he admired him in his heart and spoke out what he said.

"Of course it's good wine and good meat!" The coach immediately called to his men behind him, "There's so much meat in the Kangwang Palace! There's baby deer, young yellow cattle, and the best roast pork! Why are we all waiting here for the dead pig to be stewed? We can't really drink this pot of filthy soup! Why don't you open the warehouse quickly? Go and prepare a proper health feast!"

The soldiers thought what he said made sense, so they ran towards the warehouse.

There are many people in Xuzhou City now, and there are also many good horses. The leading soldier came to the door of the warehouse, chopped open the locked door with a knife, and put the meat on the carriage one bag after another!

He raised the whip again and whipped the horses' buttocks to transport all the fine ingredients to the center of the city.

Small banquets were set up around the big pot of stewing King Kang. Those who knew how to cook asked for small pots and seasonings, and put some good meat into the pot to cook; the remaining meat that was not used was simply roasted directly on the fire or eaten raw, accompanied by wine and water, which was really carefree!

King Kang struggled for a while in the pot, only to feel the water getting hotter and hotter. His feet couldn't touch the bottom of the pot for some reason, and his strength was quickly consumed.

He tried to hook the edge of the pot with both hands to prevent himself from sinking, but as soon as his hands touched the iron pot, he was burned and screamed. The soldier guarding nearby also shot him back.

King Kang felt pain all over his body and was injured everywhere.

The last bit of strength in his body seemed to be sucked away by the cauldron. He let out a final howl and sank directly into the cauldron.

King Kang was nowhere to be seen in the pot. Instead, a stream of black water rose from the center of the soup mouth, turning the entire pot of soup black and full of stinky oil.

Another piece of rag floated up and landed in the center of the pot. Suddenly, a fire started and the rag was burned to ashes.

At this point, King Kang was completely dead and even his body could not be found.

But no one at the banquet paid any attention to him.

No one was interested in King Kang's stinking flesh; they just wanted to have fun watching him die.

The banquet grew bigger and bigger. After ordinary people in the city found out that the "newcomers" had no intention of massacring the city, they cautiously walked out of their houses.

After interacting with the soldiers, the people also got a piece of good meat and were even more fond of them!
It was like a spark flying into the dry grassland, burning with the wind, and setting the entire Xuzhou city on fire!

According to word of mouth, the army that came to Xuzhou City had become immortal soldiers and generals sent by gods, and they came to Xuzhou to save people from suffering!

Some families who were doing well in Xuzhou scoffed at such rumors, but most of the people in Xuzhou did not live a very comfortable life, and the number of people praising the army was increasing.

Not for anything else, just to get a piece of the good meat.

Seeing the huge crowds of people around him, Coach Guo finally showed a relieved smile on his face.

"Mom, I finally helped you get revenge."

After saying this, Coach Guo suddenly felt as if something in his body had dissipated, and even his legs became limp.

One of them lost his balance and fell to the side.

The feeling of weightlessness flooded into the coach's mind. Such a master as him did not react at all at this moment, and fell straight down.

And at this moment, a hand as warm as jade reached out and supported him.

Suddenly, he felt something warm flowing into his body. Instructor Guo looked up in confusion, only to find that a Taoist priest he had never seen before was standing next to him.

However, for some reason, Coach Guo always felt that this Taoist gave him a strong sense of security, as if as long as he stood by his side, no difficulties in the world would be able to hinder him.

"Taoist Priest!"

Hearing the cheers, he turned his head and found that the young general who had just talked to him was saluting the Taoist priest respectfully.

Thinking about the gossips that had been circulating in the city recently, Coach Guo finally understood:
This person must be the expert who came to Xuzhou!
You look so young!
Zuo Chen let go of Coach Guo’s arm.

There was a thick aura of death above the head of this coach just now. If Zuo Chen had not come to help, he would probably have fallen to the ground and killed himself.

Zuo Chen couldn't let such a good general die in such a ridiculous way.

When he saw Xiao Changcheng again, the latter's aura was completely different.

Zuo Chen could see a star flashing above his fate, emitting purple light in the air.

"Master, thank you so much this time."

Xiao Changcheng came close to Zuo Chen and thanked him profusely. If it weren't for Zuo Chen, he would have probably been shot through the head by an arrow at that time, not to mention what happened afterwards.

Zuo Chen waved his hand:

"Don't worry about it. Have a good feast and have a good rest first."

He looked at Xiao Changcheng again and pulled him aside.

Xiao Changcheng didn't understand and thought Zuo Chen must have something to say.

Zuo Chen glanced at him and said, "You are a little too cruel and unkind. I will just chop you off next time."

Xiao Changcheng's heart trembled slightly, and he knew what Zuo Chen meant. He nodded in understanding, indicating that he had taken note of it.

"After everything in Xuzhou City is dealt with, I will teach you something."

After a pause, Zuo Chen asked, "Do you have yellow paper?"

Xiao Changcheng nodded immediately and asked his men to look for the product in the surrounding shops.

In less than the time limit, a thick stack of yellow paper was brought back. The soldier took too much and it was scattered around while he ran.

Zuo Chen took over the yellow paper and picked up only one of them. He ran his finger across it and wrote the big words "cleanse your body and be healthy" according to the talisman head, talisman heart and talisman foot.

He shook it casually in his hand, and the flame began to burn upwards from the bottom of the talisman. In the blink of an eye, it turned into ash, and coiled between Zuo Chen's fingers, turning into a gray and bald little ball. "Go find someone to prepare a pot of Taihe soup, then throw this little ball in, and feed a cup to the injured or sick."

Xiao Changcheng nodded hurriedly and immediately went to ask his subordinates to do the work.

A soldier prepared a big pot, put raw water into it, boiled it and let it cool, and then a pot of Taihe soup was ready.

After throwing the little meatball in, he found that the water in the pot was endless and could never be poured out.

If you give it to an injured person to drink, his wounds will heal quickly. If you give it to a sick person to drink, his ugly complexion will become rosy.

Many people shouted the word "immortal" and regarded the talisman water as a treasure.

"Master, what about you? Do you want to stay here and have the banquet with us?"

Hearing Xiao Changcheng's question, Zuo Chen just smiled and waved his hand.

"I still have to go and see Caiyi. After not seeing her for a few days, this girl has actually condensed golden light of merit in her belly. I guess she has done a lot of things in the past few days. I should praise her a little."

"You are right." Xiao Changcheng pointed to the crowd, "Aunt Caiyi is over there."

Zuo Chenben turned around and wanted to leave, but after hearing this title, his feet even trembled slightly.

On the contrary...

Quite down to earth.

Walking slowly in the crowd, after three or two steps, Zuo Chen arrived behind Caiyi.

At this moment, Caiyi was drinking alone, as if no one was accompanying her.

Zuo Chen became interested in teasing her, and while she was drinking, he moved closer to Caiyi.

"Great aunt."

When Caiyi heard the voice, her whole body stiffened, her neck made a strange crackling sound, and she slightly turned her head to look at Zuo Chen.

"puff!"

She choked violently, her facial features bulged, and the wine even sprayed out of her nostrils.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Then he started coughing so hard that he almost coughed out his lungs.

Zuo Chen was laughing beside her and patted Caiyi on the back to help her calm down.

After coughing for a long time, Caiyi finally caught her breath.

"Master, please don't tease me." She wiped off the spurted wine with her sleeve, her cheeks puffed up in anger, like a hamster. "It's not that I wanted to choose this name, they just said that Dagu Niangniang sounds nice and seems to be prestigious, and I can't beat them, so I just accepted it."

"It sounds nice. When gods and immortals come to the common people, they always have some titles that are more in line with their status. This is not a bad thing."

Zuo Chen placed his hand on Caiyi's back and transferred a little bit of true Qi into her.

This strand of true energy quickly traveled along Caiyi's meridians. Only at this moment did Zuo Chen realize that Caiyi's physical condition was actually not very optimistic.

Her injured foot was now severely infected, and even the calf area had turned black. Her own spiritual power was not good enough, and she continued to release her own spiritual energy, which even hurt her soul a little.

The only benefit gained was a little golden light growing in Dantian, which was subtle but very pure.

Zuo Chen felt that if he really didn't come back for a month or so, Cai Yi might work herself to death.

He sighed softly, and used his true Qi to help Caiyi clear all the damage caused by the injury on her leg, and repaired the minor problems on her meridians. Finally, he patched up her soul before letting go.

Caiyi felt the pain and discomfort all over her body was swept away. She kicked her legs and kicked off the bandages wrapped around her feet. Her pair of little white feet were exactly the same as before she was injured, without any visible scars.

Knowing that it was Zuo Chen who helped her, Caiyi immediately wanted to bow and express her gratitude.

Zuo Chen just waved his hand slightly.

"If those who help others do not receive rewards, there will be fewer and fewer people helping others in the world. You did a great job this time, and you deserve it."

Caiyi felt a little embarrassed by the compliment and scratched the back of her head with a blushing face.

"You've been busy for a few days, so have some fun with them today. Just don't touch the Kangwang soup, it's too dirty."

Caiyi nodded, and went to the crowd to get food and drinks. After a while, she came back happily with a bunch of things in her arms, laughing as she walked: "Master, you should try some too! There are only good things in Prince Kang's mansion, which are not easy to taste outside on weekdays."

Zuo Chen took the glass of wine from Bian Caiyi's hand with a smile and drank it among the shadows of people and the campfire.

The wine tastes better than the fine wine when it goes down the throat.

In Zuo Chen's dantian, in the scroll surrounding the golden infant, there was a blank space where light and shadow appeared, and Hong Chen used it as a pen to write the painting.

It was amid the interlacing lights that the Taoists drank and shared the joy with the world.

……

The banquet lasted for three days, and after three days, the main road was in a mess.

Of course, during these three days, many people specifically sought out Xiao Changcheng and Coach Guo, and many small meetings were held, but most of them had nothing to do with Zuo Chen.

It was not until the morning of the third day that Xiao Changcheng walked out of a large house, rubbing his shoulders.

After killing King Kang, he was overwhelmed by the task of taking over the city of Xuzhou. Fortunately, Coach Guo stood with him and handled many of the trivial matters in the city.

Just as I was planning to find a place to rest for a while, I suddenly found a soldier coming in front of me.

"Brother Xiao, the Taoist priest asked me to give this to you."

The soldier took out a small sachet and put it in Xiao Changcheng's hand.

“Brother Xiao, what treasure is this?”

Coach Guo also stared at the sachet in Xiao Changcheng's hand with confusion.

These two days, he had listened to Xiao Changcheng talk about the Taoist priest's miraculous deeds, and naturally knew that the other party was an extraordinary master.

Naturally, he was very interested in the small items that the Taoist priest took out.

"I don't know either." Xiao Changcheng blinked: "Open it and take a look."

He opened the brocade bag directly, and suddenly felt a fragrant breeze blowing on his face, and all the fatigue in his body was swept away!

Looking inside the brocade bag, I found a small piece of paper inside.

Xiao Changcheng took it out, opened it, and gasped.

"What's wrong?" The coach was also blown by the fragrant breeze just now, and like Xiao Changcheng, his fatigue was swept away. He knew that there must be something important in the sachet.

"The Taoist priest said that he will give a lecture in our village tomorrow."

Xiao Changcheng swallowed.

(End of this chapter)