Mr. Ge Sanye was born in the Wudang sect. He was generous and righteous, and was highly praised by his colleagues. He usually had many guests visiting him, so the reception area in the courtyard was very large.
Tinglan Pavilion, named "Pavilion", is a huge courtyard that can hold thirty tables of flowing water mats.
At the beginning of the Youshi period, the top chef of the city's "Yanziyuan Restaurant", Chef Mao Daguang, who was born in a restaurant of a royal palace, was assisted by chefs from three other high-end restaurants, and twenty delicacies on the table carefully prepared by the servants of the village had already appeared one after another. out.
Led by the "alliance leader" Mr. Zhao and the Wudang guest Qing evil hero, more than a hundred family members accompanied by the host Mr. Ge Sanye walked out. After mutual humility, they sat down.
As the host, Mr. Ge Sanye had to say a few words. He stood up and clasped his fists in all directions with a hearty voice: "Thank you for your kindness in being a guest at my Ge's Manor. It also happens to be New Year's Eve. It would be disrespectful to treat you with a little wine and small dishes." , I wish you all success in suppressing thieves and taking revenge tomorrow!"
"Master Ge San is so polite, I'm very grateful."
Two to three hundred people all clasped their fists in return.
Then Mr. Ge Sanye sat down, and everyone looked at Mr. Zhao. As the "leader" this time, he said some inspiring words to vow to march forward tomorrow, which was exactly what the title meant.
Mr. Zhao played with a pair of jade iron gall bladders in his right hand, thought for a moment, and said:
"Everyone here has suffered from the old thief Xin. However, the old thief Xin has many tricks and tricks. The dragon sees its head but not its tail. We have never been able to find it. Fortunately, the hero Tang Wuwo, the owner of Duanyang Tower, took action and killed him. !
I thought that this matter would be settled, but who would have thought that old thief Xin has a grandson alive? He bullied my family back then, and we should seek revenge on his descendants to vent our hatred. This is a matter of course..."
After a pause, he cupped his fists and raised his fists to the sky: "Unexpectedly, the emperor passed away. Although we are people of the world, we are also citizens of the Zhou Dynasty. We cannot violate the mourning period and engage in military warfare.
Tomorrow, the mourning period has passed. We should march to Fulong Mountain, kill Xin Zhuo, dig Xin Aotian's grave, comfort the deceased family, and prove our revenge to the martial arts world and the world. "
There was no technical content in these words, but they were all truthful, and they spoke to the hearts of everyone present.
Hundreds of people were in high spirits and shouted in unison: "It should be so!"
Mr. Ge Sanye finished his words: "Everyone, please have a meal."
Then the whole courtyard was in a hurry, people were drinking and drinking, and chatting with each other from time to time, it was so happy.
At a table in the corner of the hall, Song Xijun, Qin Lilong, Feng Sanniang, Mrs. Ling, Ke Zhiyi and Xin Zhuo were cleverly arranged at the same table. I wonder if Mr. Ge was deliberately looking for fun.
However, Xin Zhuo's position was empty at this time, and no one was there.
Qin Lilong asked in a low voice: "Senior sister, why isn't Facai here? Where has he gone?"
When Song Xijun heard this, he stopped and ate the sweet and sour sauce in his mouth gracefully before speaking out: "I went to see him before the banquet, but he seemed to have a bad stomach at that time, so he went... "
Of course I went to the hut, but it's really hard to say what happened in this situation.
"This is the disadvantage of not being involved in martial arts."
Feng Sanniang said with emotion: "Ordinary people will inevitably contract typhoid and other serious diseases. Unlike martial arts practitioners, their five internal organs are in good health, their muscles and bones are healthy, and they rarely get sick."
What happened in the past few days made the heroines feel depressed. The reason could only be that they saw a good thing for the first time and had competitive thoughts. However, after a few days, they calmed down and felt that it was nothing.
"Since Lady Song is married to that little thief, she should take care of his daily life. Your young daughter's family really doesn't care about others. If it were me, I wouldn't be like this."
Mrs. Ling was the only one who still felt unhappy. Even though she was depressed, relatives and friends had already informed her about the wedding at home, and her daughter was waiting for her stepfather to go. It was a huge loss of face.
Song Xijun was silent for a moment. She was not inconsiderate, but as Xin Zhuo said, she was not very familiar with her. She forgot about this incident and chuckled: "I didn't take good care of her. I'll go right now!"
Just as he was about to stand up, Xin Zhuo had already walked in, his face still a little pale, and he saluted everyone: "I'm late, please forgive me!"
The heroines nodded slightly.
Xin Zhuo sat down next to Song Xijun. Song Xijun looked at her and asked softly: "Are you feeling better?"
"Um."
Xin Zhuo replied casually.
"Let's eat!" Song Xijun picked up a piece of squirrel mandarin fish and handed it over.
"Thanks!"
Xin Zhuo's eyes flickered, and he was not polite. He picked it up and ate it, then chewed it carefully. Suddenly his face changed and he spat it out with a "pop".
This scene happened so suddenly that all the heroines couldn't help but be startled at the same time.
Song Xijun frowned and said, "What's wrong? Not to your liking?"
Xin Zhuo's expression changed drastically and he ignored it. He quickly picked up Kuaizi and picked up another dish, tasted it, spit it out, then picked up another dish and spit it out again...
I had seven or eight dishes in a row, and I vomited after eating them all.
This scene was so weird that not only the heroines at the same table were confused, but also the people at the other tables next door looked at it.
"A bad stomach?" Song Xijun frowned.
Xin Zhuo still ignored it, and suddenly walked to the next table. Under the surprised eyes of the people at the table, he also took a few mouthfuls of food and spit it out. He turned around, picked up another plate and smelled it, his expression kept changing, and he suddenly made An action that stunned everyone——
Holding the table with both hands, he lifted it with force, and all the dishes on the table were knocked to the ground in an instant, with soup, chicken, fish, and seafood spilling into a large area.
Thanks to the prowess of the female heroes, he was able to move aside, but his newly changed clothes were still splashed with a few drops of soup.
The commotion here was so loud that not only the guests at the surrounding tables stood up in unison, but also Mr. Zhao, Mr. Ge Sanye and others inside and the guests in the courtyard outside were all alarmed.
For a moment, the whole courtyard was silent, and hundreds of people were at a loss.
Who dares to cause trouble at this moment?
Mrs. Ling reacted first and yelled angrily: "Are you crazy, little thief? What does this mean?"
In the distance, Mr. Ge Sanye looked even more gloomy, and said coldly: "That kid, are you drinking too much?"
Xin Zhuo breathed slightly and said to everyone around him: "Put down the tachyon, it's poisonous!"
poison?
The expressions of Song Xijun, Madam Ling and others suddenly changed.
The expressions of Mr. Zhao, Wudang Ke Qing'e and others also changed slightly, but then they realized that everyone present was a master of martial arts, and they didn't notice it at all. How could you, a mere white boy, know?
Mr. Ge Sanye said solemnly: "I think you really drank too much and were talking nonsense. Where did the poison come from?"
If the banquet at Ge's Manor was poisonous, how could he get away with it?
