Chapter 32: Seven Clever Hearts

She still stared at the two shiny black eyes without saying a word, and swallowed hard. She turned her head back, lowered it, and clutched the red brocade silk under the glass table like a farmer's New Year's fried meatballs mixed with shrimp skin.

Sima Haoqing and Duanmu Yue in the back didn't go to pick up vegetables for Miss Qin Yuyang again, but just focused their eyes on the new aunt who was "self-reliant".

Such a move by the new aunt stunned people all of a sudden. Not to mention that Nangong Yuanli and Le Zheng, who were serving him behind him, were all the clowns and Qin Gong raised their heads and stared at him.

The clown smiled silently, smugly, and continued to eat. The maid beside him began to add soup to him. That Qin Gong thought about it for a while, glanced at the clown, then looked at Tang Sen and Qin Yuyang, and then he was speechless, and ate it. The maid beside him, of course, began to serve him.

Tang Sen didn't move the chickens, ducks, pigs, sheep, just stuffed two slices of beef in front of him, put it in his mouth and chewed. It's like soy sauce beef, it's chewy and chewy, not the kind that is cooked and then cut into slices and dipped in sauce and vinegar and chili oil.

He picked up a small bowl and scooped a flat bowl of elixir from a thick soup that seemed to be relatively light and refreshing, and used the spoon in the soup bowl that was not an iron spoon, a porcelain spoon, or a wooden spoon, and put it in front of him. He pulled the knife and fork from the table to the side, picked up a porcelain spoon and put it in the bowl.

He scooped a spoonful, brought it to his mouth and tasted it, it felt delicious. He pulled the spoon out of his mouth and buckled it to the top of the table, and then he held the table with his right hand and picked up the bowl with his left hand. After drinking, he still came forward with the small dish and bowl in his left hand, picked up the spoon in the soup bowl with his right hand, and scooped a flat bowl with "self-drinking". He put the flat bowl of soup in front of him and did not move.

He picked up his pair of chopsticks, which were already actively teasing the sun and the moon, in his hand, and turned a large glass turntable. This turn is terrible, and he can't even get started. Eating is going to be a bit like eating, and that's how to eat. Pigs should be given food or feed to pigs. Dogs are given bones and meat or dog feed. People have to give some people to eat meals or rice, noodles, steamed buns, pickles. But this whole table is a special work of art, but how do you want people to put down the chopsticks?

Why do you have a knife and fork, do you still have to use a knife and fork?

Tang Sen looked at the delicacies of the mountains and seas, the treasures and treasures, and he was stunned to waste his good appetite. No matter how special he is, no matter how special he is, he doesn't have any use for it. He can't get off the chopsticks, but the chopsticks are still held in his hand, what to do. He glanced at the delicate agate-like thing like a fruit platter, and he didn't use chopsticks to clip it, poked it directly, pricked a "tangram heart", looked at it in front of his face, and then put it in his mouth.

I go, sweet, sweet water is abundant, the bite is crispy, chewing fragrant and aftertaste, not like the sugar cane. If you choose a good one, there is a lot of sweet water, but there is no water when you chew it, and if you eat it again, you only feel that it is a mouth full of dried straw seedlings, and you don't vomit or feel unhappy.

He finished eating the "Seven Clever Hearts" and never moved his chopsticks again. He picked up the small dish and bowl containing the "elixir and jade liquid" on the table, and finished it in three or two sips as if he were drinking water. But in my heart, I thought: "Fuck your uncle, I haven't eaten 'sandwiches' before I have a happy time." Okay, today Lao Tzu will do a full set of plays, have a good time with you, and look at you 'clowns', what kind of moths can you make for me. ”

He put down the small dish in his hand and looked at the table for a moment. He's looking for a tissue to wipe his mouth. This is also a problem that is used to being given by the city, left in the past, take care of his uncle, wipe his hand, and it's over. I'm looking for a special tissue to wipe my mouth.,Suddenly nervousness comes up.,Or maybe it's obsessive-compulsive disorder.。

His uncle's voice came out again, and the phrase "wash your hands before eating" that I had heard thousands of times, hundreds of times, and tens of thousands of times. Unconsciously he lifted his eyes and looked at the maids who were standing a little behind. He looked at them, four of them were standing there with a washroom or something. He saw it at first, but he turned a blind eye. He didn't make the perfect connection to it.

At that time, he only felt that there were so many maids serving, and this meal was too luxurious and ceremonious. When I went, he didn't think of anything at all, "I have to listen to my mother." If you want to listen to your mother, is it too late? He seems to have finished eating, right?

Nangong Yuanli saw Tang Sen looking around on the glass table, and then swept his eyes to the maid in the back row. As if he understood something, he quickly took out two tissues from the maid behind him and handed them to Tang Sen respectfully.

Townsend looked at her and didn't speak. From Nangong Yuanli's hands, he took the two snow-white tissues with good texture and flexibility, and wiped his mouth. These two tissues are like silk handkerchiefs and have a characteristic aroma. When you smell it in your nose, you enjoy it very much.

He wiped the tissue over his mouth and didn't know what to do with it. I didn't see any garbage cans around the table. Just imagine, who doesn't have a clean trash can at the dining table, so that they can pick up some leftover nonsense things from eating, drinking, and biting. However, he really didn't see such an object here. He had to look at the maid next to him again.

Nangong Yuanli and this "wonderful" new aunt looked at each other and understood. She took something from the maid in the back and held it to Townsen's side. Tang Sen glanced at the object, and understood, and casually threw the two paper towels that had rubbed his stinky mouth, but with a special fragrance, into the object. He bowed his body, lay down in the Taishi's chair diagonally, put his fist on his head, and looked at the people at the table.

The clown and the Qin Palace had nothing to hinder them, and they were eating and drinking in an orderly manner from the beginning. It's just that Qin Yuyang didn't take another bite. Sima Haoqing and Duanmuyue next to her had already carefully selected no less than ten dishes for her, and she didn't move the chopsticks on her table, even the spoon seemed to be covered with dust for a long time, eclipsed.

Her face was still flushed, and the two boneless melon babies on her chest seemed to be still in a mood. Qin Yuyang didn't know what was wrong with him. Ever since she had been implementing the plan step by step, she had always felt like something was wrong. She couldn't tell where it was, and even her proud sixth sense had not been revealed to her in any way.

How could there be the shadows of nine flying dragons on Tang Sen's body? This was also what made her particularly puzzled. But at that time, after she was caught by Nine Dragons, she didn't see it again. She thought she was hallucinating, maybe she was a little nervous. Although it was like going through the motions, it was the first time she went to that kind of place to get the recognized "little red book". After receiving that small book, he was protected by the Eight Classics, and he would not be like Peng Yao, even if he gave birth to a child, he was not recognized, and the child was still like an illegitimate child.

With it, it is equivalent to her life from being single and no longer alone. Even if you have a child, it is a fair and honest child, and you will not be discriminated against. If one day, she changes this book again, she will change from a married woman to a divorced woman. But her children are still above board.

She secretly glanced at Tang Sen, feeling that Tang Sen was quite handsome, and he was also graceful and domineering. I can't see it at all, this is a poor guy who came out of the countryside, went around in circles, and ran back to the small county town. Seeing him leaning over, lying in the Taishi chair, holding the back of the chair with one hand, and supporting his head with the other hand on the armrest, Qin Yuyang didn't feel any rudeness on Tang Sen at all, but felt that when he lay down like this, he was so free and uninhibited, and the world looked arrogant.

When her feelings came to her heart, her heart was like someone living in it. Put her heart, like a chime, dance the hammer in her hand, and knock out a magnificent and majestic war song. She quickly took back her peeping eyes, subconsciously pressed her melon baby with Guanyin's hand, and couldn't help but stand up.

She stood up defenselessly, and stunned Sima Haoqing and Duanmu Yue beside her. Miss, what are you doing here?