Wei Jing said: "I don't treat you as an outsider, cousin. I'm afraid that if you don't keep your mouth shut, you will harm Gongsun Yao. That's good. I want a few friends to keep an eye on him these days. If they find him, So they gathered people and captured him secretly, stripped him of his clothes, washed them clean, and handed him over to his two cousins for torture."
"You are still not serious about what you said." Wei Zhiqian chuckled and said, "It would be good if we can prevent him from getting into trouble again, but don't take off his clothes and just give it to my sister to be tortured."
"This must be..." Wei Jing asked again: "But if we can't capture him, at least let him know if the two cousins have anything to say to him. Maybe he will be moved to tears after hearing this, and he will crawl Go crawl on the ground and admit your mistake to your two sisters."
Wei Zhiqian laughed, but was stunned for a moment. Her joyful expression suddenly disappeared, and she said calmly: "Don't talk about me if you open your mouth or shut up. I only want to find out the news from you for the sake of my sister, Gongsun Yao." This person has nothing to do with me." When she said this, she turned sideways, pinched the leaves of a tree next to her, and added: "At most, he is just an old classmate..."
"I understand." Wei Jing nodded, knowing that Wei Zhiqian and her sister fell in love with the same person, but when they were at the Wei Jianzhuang three years ago, Gongsun Yao and Wei Zhongyun became a couple, and Wei Zhiqian felt a lot of emotions. It is self-evident.
"The oath made by the golden leaf under the plum blossom will last forever." Wei Zhiqian suddenly said: "If you meet him, just tell him that. He should know what it means."
When Wei Jing and Gongsun Yao were living underground, he heard Gongsun Yao murmuring in his sleep and stalked him for questioning. He roughly knew about the oath they made under the moon-seeing plum tree and about Wei Zhongyun's gift of golden flower leaves to Gongsun Yao. .
So at this moment, he knew what he meant when he heard it. He wanted Gongsun Yao to know that the agreement he made under the moon-seeing plum tree still stood. Wei Zhongyun was still waiting for him and would continue to wait.
"Speaking of which, that guy is really a bastard. He didn't explain clearly what he was going to do. He made my cousin wait for so many years for nothing." Wei Jing patted his chest and said, "I will tell him."
"Thank you very much then..." Wei Zhiqian's expression was no longer as excited as before. Instead, she seemed to be aloof. She said goodbye to Wei Jing and turned around.
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Since Li Mi was robbed and the eighth elder returned to the main altar, the daily lunches and dinners have become much deserted. Most of the guests gather in small groups in various places in Dayang Mansion, enjoying themselves, talking about martial arts, and discussing martial arts. They were not very interested in participating in the banquet in the main hall on time. Anyway, the banquet in the courtyard was not lacking in fine wine and food.
This day was a little different. In the evening, the main hall became more lively. It was almost full before the banquet started, and there was a buzz of people. Everyone wanted to try several exotic delicacies newly introduced by Chef Hu.
What's more important is the magic weapon competition at the dinner, where the two Wei brothers are interspersed with sword fights. Everyone is guessing what kind of show this year's fight between brothers will be.
Yang Qiufei, Wei Changqing, Wei Kailai and others all took their seats at the VIP seats one by one. Chuangtianmen servants brought large plates to the table. The large plates were divided into two layers, with an oily wooden board at the bottom and a black iron board at the top. It contained a chunk of beef that squeaked and smoked, and side dishes such as carved radish, sugar-coated omelette, and green peas were placed in between.
When Wei Changqing saw that Yang Qiufei was looking at the steak with a cold expression, he laughed and said, "King of Swords, this is a foreign steak. It must be cut with a knife and fork. Foreigners don't use chopsticks." He said as he said , while holding the big-toothed knife, cut off a piece of beef, forked it, frowned, and said: "When there are more people, the dishes are not cooked well, the meat is not cooked, and the meat is red." !”
Wei Changqing muttered to himself and called his servants to ask for a cooked one. However, he saw Yang Qiufei cutting up the half-cooked steaks and putting them into his mouth piece by piece, looking at him with disdain.
Wei Changqing was startled, and then looked at his younger brother. Wei Kailai didn't seem to care about the red color in the meat steak, and ate it calmly, looking at him and smiling.
"Brother, this foreign meat steak is not meant to be fully cooked. Such a large piece of meat will appear tough and chewy when fully cooked. The Sword King travels all over the world and has visited many countries. How could he not know this?" Wei Kai? Lai shook his head and smiled, wiping his mouth with a handkerchief.
"Of course I know that it's impossible for Mr. Yang not to eat this foreign food. If I just say it casually, my brother will go against me, haha." Wei Changqing pretended to be generous and turned to complain to Yang Qiufei, thinking To resolve the embarrassment of making a fool of himself, Yang Qiufei ignored him and turned his head away.
Wei Jing and Fan Jun were sitting at the same table. The food-loving crowd pushed the dining cart and shouted: "Here comes the soup——"
Everyone was a little dumbfounded, watching the servants loading bowl after bowl of something. Under the thing was a porcelain cup, with a swollen brown bun on top.
"What the hell, where's the soup?" Shui Bantian screamed strangely, using chopsticks to prick the browned bun. As soon as the skin of the bun was peeled off, a tangy aroma rushed out, which was thick soup.
"It turns out that the soup is in the steamed buns." "Chef Hu likes to make these weird things." "It scalded me to death!" A group of people were noisy and noisy as they ate in a novel and fun way.
On the other side, Chen Kuai and Zhang Sanlong were competing to eat a platter of raw fish. Wei Jing ate a lot of raw fish when he was living underground. He didn't know how to cook, so he cut it and ate it. It smelled fishy. At this time, he was a little taboo about raw fish, so he said I ate nothing but the lettuce and grated radish next to the raw fish.
"It's good to mix radish puree with beef. How about vegetable puree?" Wei Jing thought that the radish puree had a pleasant fragrance and was quite appetizing when eaten with half-cooked beef. When he saw a piece of green mud paste on the side, he picked up a big piece and mixed it with it. After eating the blanched beef, your mouth will feel full of strange fragrance.
The next moment, he felt that the "strange fragrance" was too much. It surged through his nose, making his ears ring and his nose choke, as if he was choking on water. He stopped and held his breath, tears welling up in his eyes. Sip the soup and slowly eat the "vegetable puree" in your mouth.
"Eh? Xiaowei, why didn't you say anything after what you ate?" Fan Jun asked curiously, taking a forkful of the whole piece of beef and chewing on it without even cutting it.
Wei Jing wiped his tears, coughed a few times, looked around and saw that there were many small dishes containing the green vegetable puree, and said: "This vegetable puree is the small green melon that is abundant in my hometown. The sweetest and most delicious fruits and vegetables are all delicious, and Chef Hu’s craftsmanship is so good that I feel homesick as soon as I eat them.”
"Is there such a melon? I've never eaten it before?" Fan Jun, Shui Bantian, Lao Xu and others were all very curious. Each of them picked up a small plate and sniffed the green vegetable puree.
"You have to eat this thing in one bite to feel the deliciousness. Don't waste it. Come on, let's have a try!" Wei Jing enthusiastically asked everyone to spread the vegetable puree on the meat. He saw Fan Jun's piece of meat. So he took two more plates of pureed vegetables, stacked them on top of the meat to form a small tower, and said to Fan Jun: "You have a big mouth, eat it in one bite."
"Hmph..." Fan Jun saw the deceit in Wei Jing's eyes and said with a smile: "This is probably green chili paste, which is used to remove the fishy smell from raw fish. Your kid is afraid of spicy food. One bite will make you cry. , I just want to trick everyone into eating it.”
"Yeah, I'm most afraid of spicy food. I think you should be afraid too..." Wei Jing stuck out his tongue and said.
"Look at how tall and strong you are, but you're clearly still a child at heart. Afraid of spicy food? Look, this is how I eat chili peppers!" Brother Hu laughed, grabbed a few red chili peppers from the side of the dish, put them in his mouth and chewed them.
"How can a grown man be afraid of spicy food?" Fan Jun also laughed and stuffed the piece of meat and a large amount of vegetable puree into his mouth. Zhang Sanlong, Shui Bantian and others also stuffed the meat covered with vegetable puree into their mouths, and they all joked: "Haha, Xiao Wei is afraid of spicy food!" "Children are children, there are so many tricks, let's pretend to be fooled!"
Everyone chewed a few mouthfuls, only to feel that the spicy taste in their mouths was extremely unusual, like a firecracker exploding, exploding in the nose and all the way to the brain.
"Wow - this is not ordinary spicy!" Zhang Sanlong chewed several mouthfuls and finally spit out the meat. He covered his mouth and kept choking. Brother Hu drank hard liquor and felt as if his head was filled with copper. It sounded like a gong;
Fan Jun's mouth was swollen, and the amount of vegetable puree in his mouth was three times that of the others. At this time, he pinched his temples and kept massaging them, rolling his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but shed a few heroic tears.
