Chapter 77： Plaque (1/2)

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Seeing a pot of greedy lotus seeds turn into ashes, Xue Zhen vomited blood and fell to the ground, Xue Guangyuan sighed slightly.

”father!”

Xue Mingfang rushed up and helped Xue Zhen up.

Xue Zhen's whole body muscles gradually dwindled and turned into that thin old man with a declining age.

”Cough cough...” Xue Zhen's face was like golden paper, he wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, and bowed his hand to Lin Chou, ”Today, it was my Xue family who lost. It's a matter of success or failure. It's a conclusive conclusion, Lin Xiaoyou, please!”

Xue Mingfang gritted his teeth and said, ”Tell me your conditions, I won't have a word in the Xue family.”

Lin Chou looked around for a week and said faintly, ”I want it!”

Everyone followed Lin Chou's gaze. Nine golden vertical plaques were hanging neatly on the counter of the shopkeeper in the main hall of the Jiuzhan Palace. It was the nine superb dishes that were written on them.

There are a lot of incense offerings below.

What Lin Chou wanted was the piece of ”Lutai Fengxin”.

”Fang'er, go get Lin Xiaoyou's plaque!” Xue Zhen said to Xue Mingfang without hesitation.

These plaques are the golden signatures of every restaurant, and some plaques can even be passed down for dozens of generations.

With a plaque, it means that the dish is well-known, and it is a dish that has a heritage and a strong foundation.

”This... gone?” Shan Ye grinned, seeing Lin Chou taking the plaque and turning away.

How many people have the same thoughts in their hearts.

”I wiped it, took a plaque and left?”

”Is this kid stupid? The Xue family has dominated Mingguang for more than a hundred years, and I don't know how many gold mountains and silver seas have been saved...”

”At least, Xue Zhen has to pay for it with blood?”

”Fuck your mother shit, this kid's grandfather and father weren't killed by Master Xue.”

”That has nothing to do with him!”

With the support of his son, Xue Zhen met with the five judges one by one, and suddenly looked at Lin Chou's leaving figure, ”Lutai returned to the original owner with his heart and things, and the name of Jiuzhan Palace is no longer worthy of the truth. Man, I picked the plaque from Jiuzhan Palace!!”

The crowd was in an uproar, and Xue Mingfang screamed, ”Father! Father!”

With the plaque, is the Jiuzhan Palace still the Jiuzhan Palace?

Xue Guangyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes looked at Xue Zhen a little softer and affirmative, ”Come on, pick!!”

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Those who are left have wine and food, and are waiting for them to eat and drink.

Those who left seem to have returned with a rewarding experience.

Gao Xuan said, ”Shanzi, this brother Lin, really isn't the posthumous child of a big family living outside? It's also the style of a national scholar!”

”Take care of my birds?” Huang Dashan shrugged, and his distress was about to explode, ”This idiot, at any rate, will cost tens of millions of mental losses, ah, ah, I'm so angry!”

The potted plant was filled with indignation and agreed. He kept playing with a huge jade ball in his hand. The carving technique on it came alive. The huge backpack on his back lifted a corner, revealing a giant jade claw of the same material. [Zero ↑ ​​Nine △ Small ↓ Say △ Net]

”That's right, if there are advantages, don't you take the bastard!”

Seeing sweat on Gao Xuan's forehead, he looked back at the gate of the Jiu Shan Palace in the distance. The two jade lions were still majestic, but there was always a sense of inexplicable incongruity.

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