People around him were all attracted by the interest in participating.

As we all know, among the practitioners, there are quite a large proportion of those who like to join in the fun. When they see something here, they come over to imitate Peng Jiangsheng's behavior just now.

However, their etiquette was more thorough. They presented gifts before entering the pavilion. Moreover, because they were so cheerful, everyone no longer asked if they could sit down.

"I have a few baskets of fire persimmons produced in nearby mountain villages. Although they are not spiritual objects, they discriminate against the meat as a logistics beauty. Let me give you a taste."

"The crispy slices that were accidentally made during alchemy have no medicinal properties, but they taste good, taste great, and they chew a lot, and the output of each alchemy furnace is very large. You can use them to accompany tea."

"The vine box is our jujube, which tastes very sweet and is the most fruity. When the people there are not as good as the green and yellow, they often use this to satisfy their hunger. I chose the two most beautiful jujube trees and dug their new buds to transplant them to their residence in spring. This is the fruit that bears this year. It is extremely resistant to storage after drying and has a better sweetness."

"I brought a few packs of homemade bean paste when I was free. You can taste it here and see how my skills are and where to improve it. If I do it well, I will find a downtown area in a few years and open a snack shop to experience it."

"I brought some peaches, but the number was not too large."

"This is the spiritual python hunted at the beginning of the year. It is a disaster for the people. It has not yet been enlightened. It is a pity that I saw that it was buried directly, so I took the python meat from the people around me, added ingredients, cooked it, made it into jerky meat, and took half of it away. There is also a weak spiritual power inside. Mortals can eat it to strengthen their bodies and prolong their lives, but practitioners can only be a snack."

"There are poisonous mushrooms from the black pine forest of Luofeng Mountain below. They are very delicious. The toxicity has no effect on practitioners. They are delicious raw and delicious after being cooked and stewed."

Everyone from all over the world gave them to everyone to taste the specialties or good things they brought. Many things they had never seen before, and more and more people at the dinner also expressed their eyes open. There were also a considerable proportion of practitioners who brought some things that were not suitable for raw food as gifts.

But the atmosphere here was already so warm, so they also divided the gifts into small portions and stuffed them to everyone, saying that they wanted to take them back before finding a seat to sit down.

The square-length pavilion first became bigger and bigger, and then became longer and longer. The stone tables inside also grew bigger like pavilions, and then developed towards their strengths. Stools kept pouring out of the ground around them, as was the case with cups and plates.

Soon, as more and more people sat inside, the pavilion turned into a corridor, and the corridor winded along the mountain and turned into a winding corridor. The mountain was completely changed, and the stones softened and fixed again. Many places became regular and flat, and the plants in the cracks were squeezed out together with the soil on the roots, gathering on the edge of the corridor, with green colors.

Someone volunteered and stood up and said:

"After studying cooking skills for many years, you ingredients that cannot be processed on the spot cannot be put on the plate and it is difficult to divide them properly with so many people. Why not just let me cook here and try it together."

The proposal reached a consensus. The people who stood up immediately took out all kinds of things and set up a stove outside the corridor. Fang Chang also helped him transform the surrounding terrain and built a stone shed to block the wind and sun. Everyone in the mat also sent the ingredients over, and soon the fragrance came out of it.

Someone who is good at tea art came forward to take the square teapot and tea stove and discarded it. Then they brewed the spiritual tea on Xianqi cliff with special techniques and distributed it to everyone. They realized that they were juniors, so they took the initiative to use magic to assist the chef in serving the dishes.

There are more and more people here, and they are becoming more and more harmonious and lively. Such a scene is more and more attractive to the rest of the people who have not been in the seat. Finally, everyone in this long valley came in this direction.

However, seeing someone slaughtering the donkey he was riding, Fang Chang quickly stopped him and said, "My fellow workers, everyone is welcome here, and the supplies are already abundant. Do you want to share things with everyone? Do not force it if you want to follow the nature."

However, it was useless, and the donkey was killed by the river and cooked to the table.

The chef has a very good craftsmanship. The meat is tender after being cooked, and the light yellow oil is fragrant and fat, which looks very attractive. He quickly chopped the donkey meat, waved his hand and put it into a hundred and ten plates, and then placed a row of round sesame cakes on the plate. The middle of the sesame cakes was cut, so that the donkey meat could be stuffed into it and eaten by himself.

Several practitioners who volunteered to teach the dishes cast a spell slightly and placed the plates accurately and evenly on the table.

Before, as the pavilion became bigger and bigger, the table became longer and longer, and finally the corridor reached its limit and could not be placed. So the square length was on the top and under, and a few more corridors were added, and there were still long tables inside.

Fang Chang's cultivation is unsatisfactory and can completely withstand this kind of expense.

Under his lightly casting spells, various buildings were everywhere on the surrounding Jizu Mountain. On the originally deserted hillside, a large magnificent building complex finally appeared. Of course, most of the buildings are structures of long corridors and long tables, and their appearance is very fine, with various carved railings and painted buildings.

In short, everyone gathered the money and the banquet that was curated made everyone happy. Everyone talked to each other, talked about things from all over the world, exchanged interesting things from ancient times to the present, tasted the dishes, wine, fruits, refreshments, and snacks in the meal. Some people set up chess boards to play chess with people, and some people carefully exchanged practices and magic techniques outside the pavilion.

As the number of people increases, the home here has long been ignored, but Fang Chang is also happy to be idle.

The feast lasted for a long time until the time was set, when the gods who were elected from all over the world and who were elected to attend the meeting began to enter.

The assembly location has long been notified, so when the time comes, the river beach below is like a spring, and figures are constantly appearing. The gods everywhere vary according to their duties, regions, personal preferences, and incense, and the styles of clothing and decorations vary greatly.

Zhang Shanshen and others were the first to arrive, but when they looked up at the surroundings, they were stunned.

The originally bare river valley still looked the same, but the mountains on both sides were covered with corridors, and the long tables inside were densely filled with practitioners. They were dressed in different postures, but the same thing was that they all looked in this direction, which was suffocating the gods.
Chapter completed!