One thousand and eighty-fifth chapter: a preface to wine
The table was put together and the chairs were arranged, and plates of delicious food were served on the table with heat. Although the ingredients were simple, under Duanmu Yan's skill, it was even more mouth-watering than the skills of the imperial chef in the palace.
Zhuo Landa held his own identity and sat in the main seat. He left his right hand and wanted Tang Jiaren to sit down, but Jiaren didn't appreciate it at all. She sat directly opposite him, the farthest position away from him.
Maybe I didn't want to lose face, maybe Tang Jiaren's blood was really effective, everyone got up from the bed and went to have this rare reunion dinner.
Tang Buxiu sat on the left hand of Tang Jiaren, and went down one by one, namely Yu Qianqiong, Meng Shuilan, Duanmu Yan, Zhuo Landa, Zhan Cangqiong, Meng Tianqing, Qiu Yuebai.
Chu Lan, Huang Ruyi and others played together a table, right next door.
Xiao Jin held a wine pot and wanted to pour wine for you.
Tang Jiaren stood up, took the wine pot from Xiao Jin's hand, and said, "You go and have a drink with Chu Lan and the others. Let's come here by ourselves."
Xiao Jin received the instructions from the beautiful woman, but he should have looked at the meaning of the Sixth Prince and the Emperor. However, he knew that here, the words of Tang Jiaren were more effective than the imperial edict. Therefore, he responded and stepped down.
Tang Jiaren held the wine pot and poured a glass of wine one by one since Tang Buxiu.
Zhuo Landa's eyes flashed, but she didn't say anything. After all, it is already a well-known fact that he is not favored by Jiaren Tang. If you want to expect Jiaren to flatter him, it is simply a fool. If you drink a cup for him, it is already very favorable.
After walking around, Tang Jiaren returned to her position, poured a glass for herself, raised it, and said, "I came out of the Tang Sect and traveled through the world. I am fortunate to meet you. The first glass of wine is to toast this fate." She raised her head and drank it.
Tang Jiaren poured each of them a second glass of wine and said, "The second glass, thank you for going through fire and water for me."
After the third cup was full, Tang Jiaren continued: "The third cup, I am very happy to see each other again after the disaster, so I will toast again."
Three cups entered the belly and burned into a hot pot, as if driving away the parting.
Tang Jiaren sat down and smiled and said, "You have injuries on your body, don't drink too much. Don't let down the delicacies on this table. Use your chopsticks and eat more."
Meng Tianqing said: "I can't move my arm, how can I eat it?"
Tang Jiaren replied: "Use your feet."
Meng Tianqing kicked off his shoes, picked up chopsticks with his feet, then picked up a chicken leg, put it into his mouth, looked at Tang Jiaren with a squint eyes, bit it hard, chewed and swallowed it.
Tang Jiaren was stunned.
Meng Shuilan scolded, "Cantennium, the emperor is here, how can he be so arrogant?" The words changed, "The first bite of delicacy requires the emperor to taste it first. You can pick up the food for the emperor quickly, and don't lose your etiquette."
When Tang Jiaren thought about it, she tasted some taste from it. She became more and more sure that Zhuo Landa had offended the Meng brothers, such as... becoming a cat.
This time, Meng Tianqing did not fight with Meng Shuilan, but actually picked up a chicken head with his feet and sent it to Zhuo Landa. The two of them were fighting the sky, and the process of sending the chicken head was not smooth.
Zhan Cangqiong was also a wonderful person. He grinned and stretched out his hand, took the chicken head with chopsticks, and transferred it to Zhuolanda's bowl, saying, "Prince, please use it."
Zhuo Landa looked at the dry chicken head and felt the deep malice of the Meng brothers and Zhan Cangqiong.
Zhan Cangqiong picked up a chicken butt and gently threw it into Duanmu Yan's bowl, saying, "If you have time, the Sixth Prince cooks himself, and eat this piece of meat. From now on, follow the emperor and serve as a good butt to shake his tail."
Tang Jiaren thought about it secretly and then understood the reason. Zhan Cangkong was because Duanmu Yan had attacked him for the throne.
Yu Qianqiong picked up a chopstick chicken wing, threw it gently, threw it into Qiu Yuebai's bowl, and said, "Just just heard that Qiucheng was mainly wandering around the world. Qianqiong had no objects, so he could only give him a wing. I wish the Lord Qiucheng would fly out of right and wrong and stay away from the world."
Tang Jiaren understood that Yu Qianqiong really wanted to send Qiuyue Bai to thousands of miles away, and it would be better not to come back.
When Tang Buxiu picked up another wing, Tang Jiaren said, "Why don't we have a meal first?"
Tang Buxiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't this a meal?"
Tang Jiaren is speechless.
Tang Buxiu grabbed the chicken wings to Yu Qianqiong and said, "You can also eat one wing to replenish it."
This was so normal that Tang Jiaren thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. What does Xiu Xiu want Yu Qianqiong to get out, or do you really want him to make up for it? Is there a marriage between them? If so, the knot must be on her. Alas...
Qiu Yuebai reached out, picked up another chicken thigh, and sent it to Tang Jiaren's bowl, saying, "Let's have a meal."
The three words are shallow and light, but have different weights.
Tang Jiaren nodded, picked up the chicken legs and nibbled slowly.
When everyone saw Qiu Yuebai doing this, she was deeply attracted by Tang Jiaren's heart, so they stopped fighting and endured the pain of the wound and started eating.
The atmosphere was a little dull for a moment.
After Tang Jiaren finished gnawing on her chicken legs, everyone picked up food for her. Her flattering look was definitely suspected of committing crimes and making meritorious contributions.
Tang Jiaren smiled and said, "Thank you for spoiling me. I was abandoned as a child, because I was taken care of by Xiu Xiu to take care of me. For me, he is an indispensable existence in life. Now, each of you is in my heart and possesses varying degrees of weight. These weights are my most precious wealth and will accompany me in the second half of my life until the end of my life.
Today is very rare. You men with different identities, different personalities, and each are arrogant. You can sit around and have this reunion dinner that will survive the disaster. Don’t you think that after experiencing life and death together, the past grudges can be slightly released, and just for the friendship of living and dying together. Is this worth getting drunk?!”
Meng Tianqing was the first to respond: "It's worth it!" In order to express his absolute support, he also pedaled his feet with chopsticks high.
Tang Jiaren looked around with her beautiful eyes.
Duanmu Yan said, "I don't hate anyone. If you are willing to let go of the depression in your heart, you should be willing to drink three hundred cups."
Zhuolanda said: "It's just drinking. Come and drink!"
Zhan Cangkong turned his glass with his fingers and said, "Ha... If you care about it again, I will look stingy."
Yu Qianqiong said: "I can't drink well, but I'm willing to get drunk with you."
Meng Shuilan said: "Come on, let's talk about it after drinking."
Qiu Yuebai looked at Tang Buxiu and said, "I don't know how much the leader of Tang's drinking capacity?"
Tang Buxiu said: "Today, you will know."
Chapter completed!