LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
66.LEARN COOKING.
Flipping through it, a pleasant smile appeared on his face.
This was what he had aimed for from the very beginning, the alliance between the Covert Dragon Pavilion and the Tan clan.
The Shrouded Dragon Pavilion would not only be a support for the Tan clan but would also provide resources without any conditions.
If the agreement were to take effect, he would be free from outside attacks and would have time to develop the Tan clan into a great power.
Long Jiu was a bit surprised, “Why do I feel you know this is coming?”
Tan Wen Hong smiled.
It has nothing to do with predicting, but planning.
Once he decided to have the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion as an ally, he used the ancient array diagram to lure Long Jiu, then made use of the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion in sticking out his neck for him.
But it wasn't an alliance, it was just the Tan clan seeking protection. When facing great danger, the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion would chase them away.
In order to avoid the worst result, he and the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion fought side by side and even killed two Profound Heaven elders.
He took the risk of offending the Valley of Hell to show the potential of the Tan clan.
The goal is an equal alliance agreement.
If he was alone, he would avoid showing off by fighting two Profound Heaven experts and amassing wealth instead.
If the Master of the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion was a person of vision, he would choose an alliance. Because he would know that the alliance offered now was like a fire in winter for the Tan clan.
But if offered in the future, it will be more like a decoration, one among many.
Therefore, Tan Wen Hong made a bold move.
Gamble if the Pavilion Master was an ambitious person who did not care about trivial matters, and was willing to make allies of a fallen clan.
Fortunately, he won.
Of course, if he were to lose, then Tan Wen Hong would pass through the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion from the list of potential allies in the future.
Just because their leader lacks courage and ambition.
Tan Wen Hong smiled as he rolled up the sheepskin, “Now I will take it to Young Miss to sign.”
“Wait!” Long Jiu gripped her shoulder, “Sign here and now!”
Tan Wen Hong smiled, “I am not the Clan Head. Signing it as Steward will make it void.”
With a sly grin, Long Jiu looked Tan Wen Hong in the eye, “Pavillion Master said this agreement is not with the Tan clan, but with Tan Wen Hong.”
“Wherever Tan Wen Hong is, that place is an ally of the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion!” Long Jiu spoke, “This is what Pavilion Master means!”
Tan Wen Hong frowned, then smiled as he nodded.
“Master Pavilion is really ambitious, ha-ha-ha ..”
In the middle of the night, Tan Wen Hong returned to the small courtyard and looked for Captain Pang, “Old Bang, where miss, I looked for him.”
Sighing, Old Pang muttered, “I'll take you to him.”
Tan Wen Hong was surprised but kept following.
The two entered the kitchen and Tan Wen Hong looked at Captain Pang in bewilderment as the latter pointed to Tan Yunchang.
Tan Wen Hong looked at the mess inside the kitchen and Tan Yunchang, who was asleep next to the stove. His face even had traces of soot.
“Huh, young lady keeps asking for the cook's guidance from morning until late at night.” Captain Pang sighed, slightly blaming Tan Wen Hong.
“Steward Tan Wen Hong, I know your skills, and that Young Miss and Young Master did not enter your eyes.
But you should know, Young Miss works hard day after day for a whole month to cook for you so that you can have it when you come out of seclusion.
But his efforts are not appreciated even he receives your harsh criticism. Any girl will be destroyed after such a response .. ”
Ignoring Captain Pang's rant, Tan Wen Hong walked next to the stove where some of the dishes Tan Yunchang made were placed.
Compared to those during the day, this dish was almost charred.
Tan Wen Hong bit and shook his head, “He has no talent whatsoever.”
“Huh, even so, at least show consideration for his work.” Captain Pang reprimanded as he walked next to the plate and tried one, “How difficult is it to swallow?”
He also bit and chewed it once before spitting it back out.
“You are right, Steward Tan Wen Hong, Young Miss is not good at cooking. Sorry to blame you.” Captain Pang wiped his mouth and walked out with a red face.
But when he turned around, he saw Tan Wen Hong biting one after another, and even enjoyed it.
“Eh, Stewardess Tan Wen Hong, don't push yourself. Ignore what I say. Now that I have also tried Young Miss's cooking, it is indeed.” Captain Pang's mouth clenched tightly and his face twisted.
“I'm just a little hungry.”
Tan Wen Hong smiled as he ate the whole thing…