It was dusk at this time, which was about seven o'clock in the evening in later generations, and it didn't get dark so quickly.
A group of people were sitting in Dongzhang's small yard and eating lively. Since it was a family dinner, Huang Rong tried her best not to call out to the unrelated people. She didn't even bring the Wu brothers. Naturally, she was afraid of these two silly boys. Speaking, he bumped into Dongzhang.
She knew this man's temper. If he pissed him off, he wouldn't care about the occasion. She wouldn't be surprised if Xiao Wu was slapped on the spot. Even though Dong Zhang was being polite to the couple now, she would be 100% convinced if he really got to that point. I was sure that Dongzhang would never betray the face of her husband and wife.
If you need to fight, fight. This person acts so decisively.
During this period, Guo Jing, who was sitting on the right side of Dong Zhang, frequently raised his glass to drink with Dong Zhang, his face full of gratitude.
Sitting on the left side of Dong Zhang was the gluttonous Lu Yao, while Lu Qing was leaning against Long Nu. Due to Dong Zhang's influence, Long Nu and the others habitually drank half a bowl of soup before meals.
The dragon girl scooped up the spoon and took a sip, and then her eyes lit up. It was obvious that the soup suited her appetite. This made Huang Rong, who had been observing her closely, raise her eyebrows and laugh silently.
Lu Yao exclaimed, "Brother, this soup is delicious."
After saying that, he looked at Huang Rong opposite and said, "Aunt, what is this soup called?"
Huang Rong would not take the initiative to explain the dishes if no one asked, because she was afraid that Dongzhang would think she was showing off intentionally, but now that Lu Yao took the initiative to ask, she smiled and said, "This is called Haoqi Tang, Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river continent, there is a graceful lady, a gentleman who loves to fight."
"It sounds really good. It's not like my brother. When asked, he said that soup made from chicken is called chicken soup, and soup made from duck is called duck soup. It's not interesting." Lu Yao wrinkled his little nose and looked at Dong Zhang next to him.
As soon as the words came out, Guo Fudeng covered her mouth and chuckled, her beautiful eyes frequently glanced at the expressionless Dong Zhang, and even Huang Rong chuckled.
Guo Jing was afraid that Dongzhang would be upset, but he was also clumsy, so he had to take the initiative to toast Dongzhang frequently.
After finishing the glass of wine, while Guo Jing was pouring wine for himself, Dongzhang raised the porcelain bowl and drank half of the soup in one gulp, as roughly as a cow drinking water.
Longnu and the others were not surprised by this, but Huang Rong looked at Dongzhang with some surprise. She knew that Dongzhang was a casual person, but he should still pay attention to table etiquette. After all, there were guests, because her Although his father, Dongxiehuang Yaoshi, has a rebellious personality and is arrogant and unruly.
But we still pay attention to image at the dinner table, that is to say, we still need to be elegant when eating.
Unexpectedly, Dongzhang was so uninhibited that he didn't care about other people's opinions at all, and he did his own thing so thoroughly.
You must know that it was very indecent for the ancients to eat and make noises with their mouths. What's more, Dongzhang drank the soup and made such a big noise. If the scholar-officials saw it, they would have to scold him for a long time. He was so vulgar.
Originally she was very disgusted with these Guo Fu, but for some reason, she didn't dislike them much after Dongzhang made them, and the more she looked at them, the more she felt that this person was really kind.
Ignoring the Guo Jing family with different expressions, Zhang Dong finished his drink and savored it carefully for a long time, sighing secretly, Huang Rong is indeed the strange woman in the Condor Trilogy. Even if she is proficient in the Five Elements and Bagua, her cooking skills are so superb. .
Dongzhang ate this soup, which was composed of lotus leaves, bamboo shoot tips, and cherries. It took the clearness of the lotus leaves, the freshness of the bamboo shoot tips, and the sweetness of the cherries. The cherry pits were cut out and inlaid with turtle dove meat. The three colors of red, white and green are brilliant and dazzling. The aroma of lotus leaves emerges from the soup. It can be said that it is light but delicious, and the color and taste are of the highest quality.
As soon as he took his mouthful, he knew that Long Nu would definitely like such a light soup, but she would not be able to make it.
At this moment, Huang Rong took Long Nu's bare hand and asked softly, "Sister, your kung fu is so good, who is your master?"
The dragon girl's beautiful eyes turned slightly, "My master is dead."
Hearing this, Huang Rong apologized and said, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know."
Shaking her head, Long Nu looked sideways at the apologetic Huang Rongqi and said, "Why are you apologizing? You didn't kill her."
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While Guo Jing and his family were all in a daze, Dongzhang Lu Yao and others had already become accustomed to it. Those who should drink soup drank soup and those who should eat vegetables ate vegetables. They were completely unmoved. What would the dragon girl say? In this case, you are already immune.
Huang Rong didn't know for a moment whether she said that on purpose or not, but after careful observation, she found that Xiao Longnu looked innocent and innocent. She wondered if she said that on purpose, so she asked again, "Sister, may I ask?" Honor your teacher with a great surname?"
Xiao Longnu shook her head and said, "I don't know, the master is the master."
Huang Rong just said that she refused to tell. It was common for people in the martial arts community to conceal the true feelings of their masters, so she stopped asking questions immediately.
In fact, Xiao Longnu's master was Lin Chaoying's personal maid. She only had a nickname and she didn't even know her last name. However, Longnu didn't lie. She really didn't know her master's name.
After everyone had been eating and drinking for a while, Huang Rong quietly glanced at Dongzhang and asked Xiang Longnu casually, "Sister, I see that you are very close to brother Dongzhang. What is your relationship?"
Hearing this, Dongzhang and the others were silent. Lu Yao stopped holding the chopsticks in his hands, as did Lu Qing. Grandma Sun also looked at Long Nu silently and remained silent.
Several people in the ancient tomb were a little nervous, but Dongzhang, as the person involved, raised his glass and drank lightly, not paying much attention to Huang Rong's probing questions.
Xiao Longnu looked up at Dongzhang, who was behaving casually, and then smiled happily, "Family, he is our most important family member."
Hearing Long Nu's reply, Lu Yao and the others started using their chopsticks again, as if their nervousness had never existed before. Dong Zhang smiled indifferently.
Huang Rong was overjoyed when she heard this, stretched out her hand to pull Xiao Longnu to her side, and suddenly took out a comb to comb her hair. She saw that her silk was hanging down her shoulders, soft and smooth, and extremely cute, so she carefully rolled up her silk and pulled it from her head. He took off a golden hair ring and said, "Sister, let me wear it for you, okay."
The golden ring was made extremely delicately. The whole body was made of a rose branch, and the branches were twisted around to form a rose that was about to bloom. Huang Yaoshi had collected countless rare treasures from all over the world, and she chose this golden ring. , the skill of craftsmanship can be imagined.
The highest level of gift-giving is to give something personal to the other person. This is the highest level of courtesy that I can express to you. Dongzhang was a little stunned. He didn’t know what this woman wanted to do. How could she suddenly treat her as the most beloved person? The most personal hairpin was given to Dragon Girl?
At this time, everyone looked at Long Nu silently, not knowing how she would respond.
Looking at the exquisitely crafted gold hairpin, Xiao Longnu suddenly smiled quietly, stretched out her bare hands and gently pushed the gold hairpin back. She looked at the thoughtful Dongzhang with her beautiful eyes and said with a smile, "Thank you, sister, but I already have it."
After saying that, she ignored Huang Rong, who was a little stunned. She raised her hand and took off the hairpin from her head. However, she saw that this hairpin was just a peach wood hairpin that could be seen everywhere on the street. The cost of making it was only a few cents. Nothing could be more ordinary.
The dragon girl was seen holding the peach wood hairpin tightly with her bare hands, smiling with clear eyes, "I already have the most precious hairpin in the world, and I will never be able to wear anything else in this life."
Dongzhang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then lowered his head and laughed silently.
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