The Cangling Zhang family dominates the continent!

"Who can tell what will happen in the future?" Zhang Chentian shook his head slowly. Facing the unknown future, he knew that the world is unpredictable and ever-changing, so he did not dare to make any rash conclusions or boast.

However, despite the uncertain future, he remains determined to do his best to deal with any eventuality.

Just as the three of them were talking animatedly, a sweet and melodious cry like a yellow oriole singing out of a valley suddenly came from outside the yard:

"Seventh Brother, Seventh Brother, the food is here!"

That clear and pleasant voice seems to be able to penetrate people's hearts, making people look forward to it.

As the sound got closer, Zhang Chenxue came over with a smile on her face, leading several servants lightly.

In their hands, they held delicate jade plates steadily, filled with fragrant and mouth-watering delicacies.

"Wow, there are actually two such handsome men! Seventh Brother, when did you meet such outstanding people? Why didn't you tell me?"

As soon as Zhang Chenxue entered the room, her eyes were attracted by Xing Yuan and Jian Jun.

She stared at the two elegant men in front of her, secretly amazed in her heart.

Putting aside the question of Seventh Brother's height, just looking at the appearance and temperament of these two people, they are undoubtedly the most outstanding and excellent she has ever seen.

Just as Zhang Chenxue was staring at Xing Yuan and Jian Jun with her eyes fixed on them, Zhang Chentian couldn't bear it any longer and had no choice but to remind them:

"Be careful, the plate in your hand is about to fall to the ground!"

"Oh my, oh oh oh... hehehe."

After Zhang Chentian's reminder, Zhang Chenxue came back to her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream, and quickly used both hands to straighten the jade plate that was about to tilt.

At the same time, she stuck out her tongue a little embarrassedly, a blush appeared on her face, and she playfully revealed two little snow-white canine teeth, looking very cute and adorable.

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh. My sister has been like this since she was a child. I hope you won't blame me."

Zhang Chentian said apologetically, after all, they were all disciples of the Holy Land, and it would be bad to make the other party unhappy.

"That's fine, that's fine. But having said that, your family's genes are truly amazing! Both the men and the women are born with extraordinary beauty.

Especially you, who can actually compare with this young master, tsk tsk tsk... You know, this young master is praised by the world as the most handsome man in Chentian Territory!"

Jian Jun waved his hand with a smile, seemingly indifferent to the situation in front of him, but his eyes fell on Zhang Chenxue and Zhang Chentian from time to time, revealing a barely perceptible appreciation.

Hearing Sword Master's words, Zhang Chentian couldn't help but feel speechless. He said, "Are you praising him or me? Why does it sound weird..."

Zhang Chenxue walked lightly to the table, gently put down the jade plate in her hand, clapped her hands, and said in a delicate voice:

"Okay, you guys take your time chatting, I'll be leaving first!" After saying that, she turned around and walked out the door with the servants.

Zhang Chenxue knew very well that these two handsome young men were no ordinary people. They came here to discuss important matters with her seventh brother.

Therefore, it was inconvenient for her to stay here for too long so as not to disturb them.

So, when she left, she took a few servants with her and walked out of Xuantian Villa together, leaving only Jian Jun and Zhang Chentian to continue the conversation.

Xing Yuan stared with wide eyes at the plate of delicious pig's trotters on the table, which exuded an alluring aroma.

His throat moved unconsciously, but he couldn't contain his curiosity and asked, "What is this? Why does it smell so good?"

Zhang Chentian, who was sitting beside him, smiled slightly when he heard this and introduced Xing Yuan:

"Haha, this is the trotter of a fourth-tier ancient demon pig! It took a lot of effort, carefully selecting all kinds of high-quality seasonings, and then simmering it over low heat for a full two and a half hours to finally make it!

It is definitely a rare delicacy! Come and try it!

After saying that, Zhang Chentian waved enthusiastically at Xing Yuan, signaling him to pick up his chopsticks and try it.

At this moment, the Sword Master, who had been watching closely from the side, suddenly shouted:

"Don't move! Let me go first!"

Before he finished speaking, he quickly picked up the chopsticks on the table and picked up a piece of bright red, soft and boneless pig's trotter with lightning speed and precision.

Then, he skillfully dipped the pig's trotter into the small dish of soul sauce next to it, which was the finishing touch, and then couldn't wait to put it into his mouth.

In an instant, the Sword Master's eyes, which were already not small, suddenly widened, as if struck by a sudden lightning bolt.

As the pig's trotter slid down his throat into his stomach, an unprecedented sense of satisfaction hit his heart like a surging tide.

Xing Yuan, who was standing nearby, became increasingly curious upon seeing this and quickly stepped forward to ask:

"How is it? How does it taste?"

However, at this moment, Jian Jun's expression seemed a little strange, making it difficult to tell whether his evaluation of the dish was good or bad.

Jian Jun was seen shaking his head slowly towards Xing Yuan, mumbling incoherently, "Not tasty... Not tasty..."

But at the same time, the chopsticks in his hand seemed to have their own consciousness, and once again reached for the exquisite porcelain basin filled with pig's hoof flowers without hesitation.

Xing Yuan quickly stretched out his hand and blocked the chopsticks that the other party was holding out like a flash of lightning, and shouted loudly:

"If it doesn't taste good, why are you picking it up? Do you think you can fool me? Humph, you're still a few hundred years away!"

There was a hint of smugness on his face, as if he had seen through the other party's tricks.

The Sword Master, who was stopped, showed no sign of weakness. He straightened his body and refuted confidently:

"It's precisely because it's not tasty that I specifically took it away! I didn't want this inedible thing to be left on the table and disgust you, the supremely noble and high-ranking Holy Son! I did this out of pure kindness."

After saying this, he raised his eyebrows provocatively.

Hearing this, Xing Yuan snorted coldly and said in disbelief, "I don't believe you!"

Before he finished speaking, he quickly picked up a piece of tempting pig's trotter with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth without hesitation.

As soon as he took a sip, the rich and mellow aroma instantly spread. Xing Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he was intoxicated by it, mumbling incoherently in praise:

"It's delicious! It's so delicious!"

As he devoured his meal, he turned around and stared fiercely at the Sword Master, gritting his teeth and saying:

"How dare you lie to me, you idiot! Fortunately, I am very smart and took a bite immediately. Otherwise, wouldn't I have missed such a delicious dish?"

Facing Xing Yuan's accusations, Jian Jun simply curled his lips in disdain and uttered a contemptuous "Tsk~" from his nose, not caring at all.

Zhang Chentian, watching this scene from the side, couldn't help but feel confused: "Is this... is this really the legendary Holy Son of the Holy Land? Why is he acting like a street thug?"

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that the two of them were about to continue arguing, so he quickly spoke to persuade them:

"Don't worry, there are many other delicacies on the table that are no less delicious than this pig's trotter flower."

As he spoke, he pointed towards a plate of salt and pepper shrimps.

"Give Chen Tian some face today, otherwise I will beat you to a pulp!"

After hearing Zhang Chentian's persuasion, Xing Yuan restrained his arrogance a little. After another snort, he turned his gaze to the plate of salt and pepper shrimps and picked up some food with his chopsticks.

The Sword Master replied unyieldingly, "Could you please stop stealing my lines?"

After saying that, he stretched out his chopsticks and picked up the spicy chicken from the porcelain plate.

Although the two were bickering, they ate at a very fast pace. Soon, the thirteen large plates of food on the table were wiped out, and even the four pots of eighth-grade spirit wine were finished.

Don't be surprised, they are all monks, so it's normal for them to eat a lot.

"So satisfying! Many of these dishes are ones I haven't even tried at Zuixianlou! They're simply delicious! It's a pity that Dad and Master can't taste this delicacy~"

The Sword Master burped, not caring about his image at all. He leaned back, stretched himself, and said loudly that compared to him, Xing Yuan was much better.

"Chentian, I don't know if the spirit stones for this meal are enough." The Sword Master casually took out a hundred high-grade spirit stones and placed them on the table.