"The sixteenth is Qin Qiong, the man who rode his horse along both banks of the Yellow River, conquered six prefectures and twelve counties with his mace, rivaled Zhuan Zhu in filial piety and righteousness, and was known as the Little Mengchang of Shandong. In the novel, he had a close relationship with Cheng Yaojin. After ascending Mount Wagang, he became the Grand Marshal of the Army, and after following Li Tang, he also achieved numerous remarkable feats."

Qin Qiong blushed. Was this him? When did he become so powerful? He even became the Grand Marshal of the Army. Did he have that ability?

The other generals were also stunned. Is this the Qin Qiong they knew? Well, at least he is more reliable than the 800-jin sledgehammer. But why write about Qin Qiong like this? It would be better to write about themselves.

Now they are even more curious about this novel and what kind of image they are portrayed in it.

"Number seventeen is Yuchi Gong. He's ranked seventeen because he was defeated by Qin Qiong. But he's also very powerful. The greatest achievement is saving the master, which he did twice."

Li Shimin blushed a little, thinking that it was all because he was too extravagant.

"Number eighteen is the Red-haired Spirit Officer Shan Xiongxin. He's quite interesting in the novel. His character in the novel is completely different from the historical one. In the novel, he's the leader of the Green Forest, the Southern Seventh and Northern Sixth, and he saved Qin Qiong in Tiantang County."

Several generals shook their heads and laughed. Qin Qiong and Shan Xiongxin had an average relationship, or even weren't very familiar with each other.

Qi Cheng thought for a long time and finally found the video, which was a segment from the Peking Opera Locking the Five Dragons.

[A bucket of wine is filled to the brim...]

[Two buckets of wine, filled with wine...]

Three buckets of wine are sifted through, and tears fall down. Xu Ji was such a wicked man, and Luo Cheng is even more ruthless. Drink this cup of wine today, and I hope you'll become a remarkable man in your next life, slashing them one by one with a knife and leaving me behind.

……

[All the generals and officers are present in the camp, but Shubao's talent is nowhere to be seen.]

At the banquet, Li Ji was surprised. How could he become a bad guy? How could Cheng Yaojin say that? What is this drama about?

I really want to read the full version.

Qi Cheng took a shower at home and was about to go to bed when Zhou Lu woke him up with a phone call. He said he had found a good restaurant and would treat him to dinner tonight.

"I've already eaten noodles. I'm not going." Qi Cheng yawned. "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"It's only eight o'clock and you're already asleep. This isn't your style." Zhou Lu asked him to come out quickly. "I told you there's no such store in this village."

Touching his stomach, Qi Cheng went to Zhou Lu helplessly and asked him what good restaurant he had to eat at tonight. Would they not be able to cook tomorrow?

"They will definitely do it. I'm afraid you won't go there after you get it."

After listening to Zhou Lu's introduction, Qi Cheng had a blank expression on his face. A new dark cuisine restaurant had opened in a shopping mall here, and Zhou Lu didn't believe in evil and insisted on trying it.

He was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to finish the food, so he had to bring his good brother Qi Cheng along.

"Let's have a hundred-yuan set meal." Zhou Lu walked into the store and chose a set meal. Qi Cheng sat opposite him and looked at the posters on the wall. He thought it was suitable for opening a store in a shopping mall.

The food in this restaurant shouldn't be too bad, it's just called that.

But after the dishes arrived, Qi Cheng regretted his decision. This set meal consisted of four dishes and one main course: West Lake Vinegar Fish, Stir-fried Tomatoes with Mooncakes, Stinky Amaranth Stems, Sweet and Sour Squid, and Steamed Dumplings.

"This is indeed a dark dish." Qi Cheng first tasted the West Lake vinegar fish, and felt the sour and fishy taste filling his mouth. He picked up the drink prepared on the table and took a sip.

He vomited it all into the trash can. The drink was Old Beijing Douzhi, and the sour taste made him want to vomit out the noodles he had almost digested.

It tastes terrible!

……

The ancients on the sky curtain frowned as they watched, thinking, is this West Lake vinegar fish so unpalatable? This is a delicacy from West Lake.

Even the chef at Louwailou was puzzled. Could it be that his skills were not passed down? That shouldn't be the case. It looks very much like that.

"I think he's just too picky. The last time I went to the city, I saw that only the rich and powerful could eat this dish. Their servants said that the fish would have to starve for several days after being caught."

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