At this time, the boatmen also explained to Ji Xiang that "the boatmen of the Grand Canal will not give this Zhenjiang king noodles."
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But his mouth says so, and his face is very bitter. Obviously, he doesn’t want to be afraid of encountering anything bad again.
"Moreover, Jinshan Shuifu sheltered this section of the Grand Canal and the entrance of the Yang River into the canal. The good gods sacrificed incense from ancient times and modern times. In the past, Song Huizong crossed this river from here. In Shaoxing, Song Jun defeated the 8 Jin Army in the quarrying water war. It was also the refuge of the Shuifu God, so Song Ting almost sealed the emperor’s name for this Shuifu."
"Although I didn’t get the Emperor’s number in the end, it was also a snub at the Wangfu level, my Lord."
"Of course, it’s been a long time since the Song Dynasty, and this Shuifu master will not be the one in the Song Dynasty, but it’s quite big for us to find a successor again."
Ji Xiang patted the boatman on the shoulder and said don’t worry.
Fox was curious and muttered, "Is this Shuifu Zhenjiang King a human being or a ghost?"
"Of course is a person! My Shuifu King is a famous monk! It was conferred by Zhengde Year, which has always maintained the stability of the surrounding ships! "
The Shuifu gods pulled the boat like Ji to the intersection of the Yangjiang River and the Grand Canal. Jinshan Shuifu is here.
However, there is no bottom for the Shuifu Zhenjiang Wang wedding, which makes Fox and Feng Menglong clap their chests together.
"I can’t swim! Fortunately, it is the river! "
There was a lot of water in the battle, and large square boats were filled with all kinds of big fish and meat. Far away, it was full of fragrance. The Shuifu gods took these food boats and sent them to all the boatmen attending the wedding.
Ji Xiang is really an eye-opener!
Feng Menglong even stared at him and muttered, "This is a water-flowing boat-eating feast!"
"JiXiong! You don’t know that our Suzhou and Yingtian Qinhuai River and Hangzhou West Lake all have this kind of eating boat. Besides, there are also boats that specialize in dancing, singing and dancing, raising glasses and changing wine … Hey! Those luxury restaurants can collect 100 thousand dollars a day with this skill! "
Feng Menglong’s saliva is about to flow out, but he still manages to maintain his own image.
Look at those tableware, such as golden platform plate, silver holding pot, silver wine cup, silver folding jar, silver spoon carved lacquer tea bell, white jade tooth chopsticks …
Not only his boatmen were shocked by this luxurious boat-eating boat banquet, but where did they attend such a high-level banquet? Listening to the names of those dishes, their mouths were full of saliva.
The voices of the Shuifu gods are one after another
"Huizhou hairy tofu!"
"Wet face!"
"King melon mixed with golden shrimp!"
"Fried bone!"
"Dry steamed chicken!"
"Crystal hooves!"
"white fried pork!"
Everyone looked at so many delicacies that their forefinger moved. A large crowd gathered here, but it was not time to eat because the guests had not come yet.
"A dish of sugar garlic and some gravy, flowers and peppers …"
Feng Menglong called the Shuifu gods to ask each other for oil dishes.
And Ji Xiang’s eyes are looking around and feeling a twinge of need.
However, it’s a little strange to see the need and not see the body.
Is it water?
Ji Xiang looked at the surface of the water and couldn’t see clearly.
However, there is a tall warrior sitting at the bow of the wedding boat in the distance. He is very tall and dressed in red. I think it is the wedding man Zhenjiang King.
"Huang Tingjing is really good. It’s enough to guard one side."
Nowadays, Brother Biao Shanhe’s mana is not very high, and a master of Huang Tingjing is already amazing. After all, the strongest god in the Forbidden City still has the standard of then.
But considering that this man was sealed here in the year of Zhengde, it is a good time and place to practice with the help of the water potential and the gods.
Just as Ji Xiang was watching, suddenly a sound rang out in her head.
"The knife knife …"
The repetition of this sound seems to have no spiritual wisdom but a calling thought.
……
King Zhenjiang stared at all the guests who came here.