The Cangling Zhang family dominates the continent!

"Hey~ Chentian, don't say so much for now. Just tell me if this can be made into the salt and pepper shrimp and spicy shrimp you mentioned before. I have been thinking about this all the way here," Zhang Yixiong asked Zhang Chentian impatiently.

"Of course, we can eat part of the males and keep the females to be raised by the people in the Spirit Beast Hall. This way, Zuixianlou will have more dishes," Zhang Chentian said happily.

"That's what we thought too."

Afterwards, Zhang Chentian kept a few healthy male red-tail shrimps and picked out the rest, a total of 42, each of which was at least 40 centimeters long, and the largest was nearly 70 centimeters.

"Uncle Thirty-Nine, please send the remaining red-tail shrimp to the Spirit Beast Hall."

"Why me? Why not ask my forty-first brother to go?" Zhang Yixiong didn't want to leave for a moment at this moment. There was nothing he could do about it. He had no resistance to delicious food.

"Uncle Forty-one practices fire-attributed skills. He can help me make a fire and control the temperature, but you can't do that," Zhang Chentian said, spreading his hands.

Hearing this, Zhang Yajun looked at Zhang Yixiong provocatively, making the latter grit his teeth.

"It's ready. Wait until I come back before eating. Don't eat it secretly." Zhang Yixiong said as he carried the wooden barrel and ran towards the Spirit Beast Hall.

Zhang Chentian placed a big pot in the yard. This time he planned to use the forty-two red-tailed shrimps to make three dishes.

Salt and pepper redtail shrimp!

Spicy red tail shrimp!

Spicy redtail shrimp noodles!

Then the two of them started to get busy.

Meanwhile, Zhang Yixiong arrived at the Spirit Beast Hall and called out to a member of the clan, "Eighteenth Uncle, these are some red-tailed shrimps that my forty-first brother and I caught. The dish they make is incredibly delicious. If they're placed in the Zuixian Tower, they'll definitely be a disaster. I have things to do, so I'll be leaving now."

After saying that, Zhang Yixiong left without looking back, but he didn't know that someone was following him.

"Hey, kid, but this red-tail shrimp is a rare species," Uncle Eighteen picked up the wooden barrel and walked towards Linghu Lake.

Returning to Zhang Chentian's courtyard, Zhang Yixiong breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the two busy men. He said loudly, "Why aren't you healed yet?"

"Don't you know how fast you run? It's only been a short time. But how come you went out and brought your sixth uncle with you?" Zhang Chentian said helplessly.

"what?"

"What? You guys prepared delicious food but didn't call me. Fortunately, I'm smart, otherwise I would have missed the opportunity to taste it," Zhang Yisheng said proudly.

After a while, the fragrance spread all over the place, attracting many tribesmen.

"Brother, what are you doing? It smells so good," the first one to come was Zhang Chenlong, who was closest to Zhang Chentian.

"Chenlong is here, come on, let's eat shrimp together later," Zhang Yixiong said proudly when he saw Zhang Chenlong coming.

But then he had a sad face, and saw fifteen people sitting in the yard.

"What's wrong? Uncle Thirty-Nine, don't you welcome us?" Zhang Chenxue grabbed Zhang Yixiong's arm and asked in a delicate voice.

"Well, how could that be? Welcome, I don't think anyone dares not to welcome you," Zhang Yixiong said indignantly.

"Hahaha," seeing this scene, the rest of the tribesmen all laughed.

Because there were so many people, in order to avoid not having enough food, Zhang Chentian specially added a few more dishes.

After the dishes were served, Zhang Yisheng took out a few jars of wine from his storage bag and said, "How can we enjoy food without drinking wine? Come on, everyone, have a drink."

"Hahaha, Sixth Uncle, I like it," Zhang Yixiong said loudly.

"Get lost, I'm not interested in men."

"Hahaha"

……

Royal City, fifth-grade family, the Jin family!

"What do you think of the Zhang family?" asked Jin Buhuan, the head of the Jin family.

"They may have had some fortuitous encounter. According to our investigation, Zhang Chongzhan was seriously injured while resisting the beast tide. According to common sense, it is impossible for him to advance any further. He must have obtained some high-level spiritual object."

"There's also Zhang Chentian, who reached the late Condensation Stage at the age of twenty. He can even fight against a Huadan Realm cultivator for a whole day and night, even though that cultivator is at a very weak Huadan Realm."

"Of course this is not uncommon in a fifth-grade force, but the Zhang family was originally just a third-grade family, so he may have had some adventures." Jin Buhui, the eldest elder of the Jin family, said.

"There is another possibility," said the third elder Jin Chengen.

"Oh? What is it?" Jin Buhuan asked.

"There is help from an expert," Jin Chengen said slowly.

"It's not impossible. After all, Zhang Chentian is quite talented. It's not impossible for him to be accepted as a disciple by a powerful person."

"Well, let's put it this way. Tianbao City and Tianshui City are not far apart. We can first send someone from the Li family to the Zhang family to see if we can win them over. If not, we can send someone to assassinate Zhang Chentian."

"Marquis Yongchang's great cause is about to be accomplished. There must not be any changes at this time." Jin Buhuan said with a gloomy face, his tone revealing majesty and determination.

His sharp eyes swept over everyone, as if they could penetrate their hearts, making everyone feel tremendous pressure.

"Since we have decided to establish a new dynasty with Marquis Yongchang, we must go all out and not have any hesitation or retreat." Jin Buhuan continued, his voice becoming deeper and more powerful.

"Only by continuously improving our strength can we gain a firm foothold in the power struggle decades from now. When we succeed, our Jin family will be second only to the emperor!"

Having said that, a hint of pride flashed across Jin Buhuan's face, but he quickly returned to his serious expression.

He knew that achieving this goal would not be easy and would require a lot of effort and sacrifice.

As the head of the Jin family, he shoulders the honor and disgrace of the entire family and must always keep a clear head and make decisive decisions.

Jin Buhuan, the head of the Jin family, is a strong man in the middle stage of the spiritual realm. His strength is second only to the ancestor of the Jin family in the family.

Over the years, under his leadership, the Jin family has developed rapidly and has accumulated extensive personal connections in the court, making other forces dare not underestimate it.

It can be said that the Jin family has now become an existence that no one can ignore in the Linyue Dynasty.

All of this is inseparable from Jin Buhuan’s wise leadership and outstanding talents.

Because of this, the entire Jin family is full of admiration for the patriarch and regards him as the backbone and spiritual support of the family.

Zhang Chentian and the others were unaware of the impending danger; they were still immersed in the joyful atmosphere. After three rounds of wine and five dishes, everyone was feeling a little tipsy.

"Everyone, I have an idea." Zhang Chentian stood up and spoke in a loud voice. "Although our Zhang family is developing rapidly, our foundation is still shallow. I would like to take this opportunity to establish a caravan to trade with other cities and strengthen our Zhang family's strength."

"Good idea!" "I agree!" After hearing Zhang Chentian's words, everyone thought for a while and expressed their agreement.

A hint of determination flashed in Zhang Chentian's eyes. "Since everyone agrees, I have some confidence in this matter. I will go to my grandfather and the others in a few days to discuss the caravan matters."

Amidst the laughter and joy, the Zhang family's future seemed brighter. However, unknown to them, a storm was brewing...