"You want to eat meat?! No problem! No problem!"
The white-haired middle-aged man was still calm and collected. He picked up the brush and drew a pot with a donkey in it on the paper. He then drew a few strokes on the donkey's body. Then he lifted up his sleeves and reached out to the paper. He actually pulled out several large pieces of donkey meat from the painting.
"This guy is delicious!"
The white-haired middle-aged man threw the donkey meat over, and the fat man caught it on the spot. He ate it until his mouth was full of oil. While eating, he shouted:
"I have everything, including delicious food and wine, but I just lack a sweet little beauty to serve me. I wonder..."
After doing this again and again, the white-haired middle-aged man became a little annoyed and looked at him coldly. The fat man was suddenly startled and shuddered. He lowered his head to eat meat and dared not to be presumptuous again.
"What a great painting technique! Master, who is this person? Is he from the Wang family or the Secret Painting Sect?"
Such mysterious methods piqued Zhang Zhiwei's interest for the first time, and he thought that this person should not be an unknown person.
Zhang Jingqing said calmly: "This method is Shen Tu, this person is the head of the Wang family, one of the four families!"
The Wang family... the family of that old scoundrel Wang Ai. This man should be Wang Ai's father. His methods are really amazing. But speaking of that old scoundrel Wang Ai, he should still be a little scoundrel now.
Zhang Zhiwei thought to himself.
Then someone shouted, "Brother Wang, you've arrived so early, why didn't you tell me? Isn't this impolite?"
Turning around, he saw a middle-aged man in a red robe and with a handsome appearance rushing over. This man was another protagonist of this banquet, Lu Xuan, who was about to take over the position of the head of the Lu family from Old Master Lu, and was also Lu Jin's father.
The white-haired middle-aged man folded his hands and said, "Brother Lu, what is our relationship? Why are you being so formal? Didn't you stay a little longer because you saw a famous actor performing?"
"Brother Wang, you're in such a refined mood!" Lu Xuan glanced around and saw the scroll of wine being passed back and forth. He immediately knew what was going on and quickly clasped his hands and said, "Thank you, Brother Wang!"
"I've already told you there's no need to be so formal. It's just a trivial trick!" The head of the Wang family chuckled.
At the same time, the future head of the Lu family arrived, and everyone who was listening to the opera stood up, clasped their hands and greeted Lu Xuan, including the fat man who had been shouting before.
Lu Xuan was very graceful and responded to everyone with his hands clasped together: "Everyone, enjoy your meal and have fun. If there is anything I have not taken good care of, I apologize!"
"Master Lu, you're too polite!"
There was another round of business promotion, and the atmosphere was very lively.
Only three people were not affected and did not say a few words to Lu Xuan.
This person was the Wu actor who was singing on the stage. He was concentrating on singing and didn't pay any attention to Lu Xuan's arrival.
The other two are Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Jingqing.
The two of them stood aside, looking somewhat out of place in this scene.
"Master, aren't you going to say hello?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.
Zhang Jingqing stared at the stage: "No rush, let's finish the show first!"
The reason why Zhang Jingqing didn't go to say hello was not because he looked down on Lu Xuan, but because the occasion was not right.
Lu Xuan was greeting a group of strange people in the martial arts world. If he followed the crowd and went to greet Lu Xuan, where would the face of the Tianshi Mansion be, and where would the face of him as the Tianshi?
Besides, he had no friendship with the younger generation like Lu Xuan. The one he had a friendship with was Old Master Lu, so he naturally couldn't lose his generation status for nothing.
So, just continue to watch the show and wait and see what happens.
Zhang Zhiwei looked at this scene, thoughtful.
The Wang family and Lu Xuan were talking and laughing, but they didn't pay any attention to themselves and their master beside them.
It's normal for me not to notice it, but it's a bit abnormal for them not to notice the master, the heavenly master, unless the master deliberately didn't let them notice it.
In this case, Master’s cultivation should be far higher than that of the Wang family’s head and Lu Xuan.
I just don't know what kind of person Zuo Rutong, the Great Ying Immortal whom my master highly respects, is like?
Zhang Zhiwei has always had some contradictory impressions of Zuo Rutong.
The contradiction lies in the fact that it is said in the martial arts world that he is an immortal in the world with extraordinary means.
But Zhang Zhiwei knew that he died because of Wu Gensheng, and even the Trinity Sect was destroyed.
No matter what the cause of his death was, it was a bit unfair to Zuo Rutong's status, that is, his position in the underworld.
After all, when Zuo Rutong died, Wu Gensheng had not even formed the Thirty-Six Thieves Oath of Brotherhood. Logically speaking, he was far inferior to Zuo Rutong, a famous master who was given the title of immortal.
But Zuo Rutong was dead.
He is just getting the reputation in vain!
Or is there something else hidden?
Zhang Zhiwei was thinking when the people around him became lively again. It turned out that the head of the Lu family, one of the four families, had arrived. Lu Xuan and the heads of the Wang family went over to greet him.
Zhang Zhiwei took a look at the head of the Lu family. He had a middle-parted hairstyle, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was wearing tight shorts, had broad shoulders and a broad back, and was dressed in a tight-fitting outfit. It was obvious that he was a martial artist.
The elegant and refined head of the Wang family was incompatible with Lu Xuan.
"Brother Lu, you have come from afar. It is an honor for our Lu family!" Lu Xuan said with his arms clasped.
"Brother Lu, you're so polite!" The Patriarch of the Lu family clasped his hands in return and looked at the Patriarch of the Wang family standing beside him. "Brother Wang is here too, what a coincidence!"
Patriarch Wang also folded his hands and said, "Brother Lu, by the way, they say the two great talents of the Lu family are both extremely talented. I wonder why they didn't come with you this time? That would have allowed us to gain some insights!"
The head of the Lu family laughed and said, "Brother Wang, you are joking. The so-called Lu family twins are just flattery from the people in the martial arts world. They are just two good-for-nothing boys. This time, they also came with me. They grew up in the village and have never seen the world. They were dazzled by this prosperous scene. Now I don't know where to go for fun!"
The Wang family patriarch smiled and said, "It's good that you're here. I'll have to keep my eyes open!"
The head of the Lu family said, "Brother Wang will be disappointed. When it comes to talent, we still have to look at Lu Jin from Brother Lu's family!"
Lu Xuan quickly waved his hands: "My two brothers are very kind, but I'm just a young boy, still wet behind the ears. I can't take on this responsibility, I can't take it on!"
The three heads of the family pushed each other as they walked, and they flattered each other about business.
However, when the music was playing, the head of the Wang family, who had just been in the spotlight, looked a little lonely.
Although both Lu Xuan and the head of the Lu family said that their children were not worth mentioning, everyone could hear that this was a humble statement.
But he is different. His son... although he is not a mediocre person, he is not a genius either.
The three of them walked farther and farther away until they disappeared, and the drama on the stage also came to an end. The Zhong Kui Wuyou left the stage, and a moment later, a new song was sung.
This play is "The Female Prime Minister", but compared with the previous "Zhong Kui Marries His Sister", it seems very ordinary and not as thrilling as the previous one.
Zhang Zhiwei was not interested in these things and could not appreciate them. He drank the tea on the table in a few gulps and closed his eyes to practice the Golden Light Mantra.
There are really not many entertainment activities this year, so it is better to practice. Zhang Zhiwei is particularly fascinated by this feeling of upgrading and becoming stronger little by little.
"Zuo Ruotong of the Trinity Sect greets the Heavenly Master!"
Suddenly, a calm voice sounded.
