You know, he's a slave. If it weren't for his hobby, how could there be so many maids?, but where did they find so many girls to dress up this maid COS?

However, this obviously has nothing to do with Townessen, and he doesn't care about it. When he saw Qin Yuyang coming over, he swallowed the words he wanted to say into his stomach.

I saw a maid step forward and pull away the Taishi chair on Tang Sen's right. Qin Yuyang didn't say anything, stroked his tight hips, bowed down, and sat down.

Four people, four positions, four sets of utensils, that is, everyone is here. The maid slipped around, withdrew the lid, lifted the bowl and lifted the cup, which was regarded as a table for the wedding banquet, and thus began.

Those four familiar faces are Miss Qin Yuyang's personal maids, and the moon is full. Sima Haoqing and Duanmu Yue were waiting for Qin Yuyang by Qin Yuyang's side. Le Zheng Hualing and Nangong Yuanli are also separated from Tang Sen's left and right, serving Tang Sen at any time. Another wave of maids came up, each of whom was carrying an antique tray of food boxes. On that tray was a whole set of cutlery and other things.

One two forty eight, one two forty seven, this is Tang Sen and Qin Yuyang's. One one one thirteen, one one one thirteen, this is the clown and the Qin Palace. The row of maids in the back of this still hasn't run out, but at this time, they have more washing utensils and some daily necessities on their hands, etc.

Nangong Yuanli took out a red exquisite brocade silk from the tray behind and unfolded it on the side, which was also embroidered with a picture of dragon and phoenix Chengxiang and rich and noble peony. She took this brocade silk in front of Tang Sen, and then, Le Zheng Hualing took the other corner and wrapped it around Tang Sen's neck. It's like a haircut, and it's like a red belly pocket.

Le Zheng Hualing tied a bow on the back of Tang Sen's neck, and then together with Nangong Yuanli, he flattened this square brocade silk on Tang Sen's chest, and then smoothed the excess part to Tang Sen's thighs one by one.

Tang Sen looked at the other three people, they were all similar to him, except that he and Qin Yuyang were two maids who did this thing, while the clown and Qin Gong were a maid who did this.

After Le Zheng Hualing and Nangong Yuanli finished this matter, the two of them put down a plate of small grinding sesame oil, a dish of deep sea iodized fine salt, seven thick sauces, three cups of white vinegar and aged vinegar and fragrant rice vinegar, a dish of ten-day chili oil, three dishes of diamond crystal red and white black sugar, a five-color dish of five grains and grains, wheat, small yellow rice, rice, soybeans, corn, and a red background red noodle dish of Jinbao Support.

This red-on-background red-sided saucer has a raised square platform in the middle, and there is a gold ingot of about two or five taels on the platform, and the two sides of the gold ingot are inlaid with the word double happiness. The quadrangular platform is lined with space on all sides, and each space is opposite to one side. In the east are two red honey fairy dates, in the south are two milky white full peanuts, in the west there are two swallow egg longans, and in the north there are several lotus seeds with cores.

Tang Sen raised his eyes and looked, only Qin Yuyang's was the same as his. As for the clown and Qin Palace, there is only a dish of small grinding sesame oil, a dish of iodized salt from the deep sea, three kinds of thick pulp, a cup of aged vinegar, a dish of ten-day chili oil, and a dish of white sugar. Both of them sat upright, not moving their chopsticks, and the maids below them did not mean to move their chopsticks.

Qin Yuyang had no intention of moving the chopsticks, his two jade arms were on the wooden armrests, his jade fingers were wrapped in wood, his chest was undulating, and his face was crimson, staring at the fairy maid and the boy and girl in the glass.

As if everything was ready, Nangong Yuanli took an object from the hand of the maid who was only holding one thing in the back. It was as golden as a mallet. I saw her holding the sleeve of her dress with one hand, holding the small golden mallet in the other, leaning forward. In the lotus seat of fairy clothes fluttering, talented and beautiful, boys and girls, the dark green ancient bell was struck eighteen times. Hongmeng opened the world, the sound of jade created a thunderous momentum, and the end of the aftermath lingered, like a swallow returning to the nest, such as crying and complaining.

Nangong Yuanli took advantage of the aftermath and handed the golden mallet to Sima Haoqing. Sima Haoqing took it, like Nangong Yuanli, with a boneless body leaning up, and at the end of the aftersound, he slowly knocked the Zen sound eighteen times. The warbler and swallow can't help but murmur, as thin as a gossamer and like a gentle silk.

Sima Haoqing rang the bell elegantly and handed the golden mallet to Nangong Yuanli again. That Nangong Yuanli took the golden mallet in his hand, and knocked on the ancient temple eighteen times unhurriedly. After knocking, he handed the golden mallet in his hand to Duanmu Yue.

After striking the ancient bell with the golden mallet eighteen times, Mu Yue gave the golden mallet to Le Zheng Hualing. Le Zheng Hualing slowly struck the golden mallet eighteen times, and then gave the golden mallet to Nangong Yuanli. Nangong Yuanli took the golden mallet in her hand, and knocked it eighteen times unhurriedly.

Tang Sen was stunned, not that the bell was too loud and noisy, but that he couldn't understand this kind of "bell ringing and dining" home. Fuck your uncle, is it so hard to eat here?

Isn't it all over when you ring the bell in three or two clicks? That is to say, okay, okay, it's time to eat, let's eat. Isn't that the end of it? Your sister, it's still over? This knocks a dick bell, and it passes through the hands of four people back and forth. One person also struck eighteen times, and four people six times, for a total of one hundred and eight times. What does it mean that she knocked a hundred and eight times?

his uncle, Luffy wants to go to the New World to start a new era, but it only took sixteen hits. Drink, she's good here, and she has to knock a hundred and eight times when she eats. When this is done, the food should be almost cold, right?

After the bell rang, but when he saw the clown and Qin Gong, he stretched out his hand and made a word of invitation. Nangong Yuanli and Sima Haoqing each took out a pair of chopsticks from behind, and put a piece of fish meat on Tang Sen and Qin Yuyang's plates on the glass table on a plate of "carp jumping over the dragon gate" that looked like "sweet and sour loin". Then, they both gestured with each other.

Please, please, do you mean please? The clown and Qin Gong didn't have any more concerns, and the maid next to them began to use chopsticks to help them pick up vegetables.

Hahaha, Townsend smiled. Your uncle, it's good that he doesn't eat fish. He didn't move the chopsticks on his desk, just glanced at them and smiled.

Qin Yuyang ate this small piece of fish meat with his chopsticks. The little mouth squirmed, slower than the kitten ate the sprouts. With a chopstick, she can pinch out her fingers.

Townsend was looking at her brightly, staring at her every move. Seeing Qin Yuyang eating a handful of fish and meat slowly, Tang Sen wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh. If he doesn't find a breakthrough in his feelings and leaks this laughing gas, he will definitely hold back his internal injuries. Everyone's ladies are beautiful, they don't say anything when they eat, they don't say anything when they sleep? Damn, what age are they, and they still have such a way to eat? Such a way to play, isn't it just contrived!

If her way of eating is seen by people on the market, absolutely, they will think she is a fool. Or put it this way, "Well, you see, this little girl may have a little nervous problem, and she must have been hit by something before." Otherwise, it wouldn't be so slow and grinding, and it would be like a sick seedling. Alas, it's a pity that such a good beauty billet. ”

Nangong Yuanli saw that Tang Sen did not eat fish, but instead looked at Qin Yuyang with one eye. She didn't know what was going on, not to mention that she didn't know that Tang Sen didn't eat fish. Isn't eating fish a good omen, "more than chopsticks, more than every year", just like the "Jinbao supports four joys" in the red plate. She looked at Tang Sen, then at Qin Yuyang, and then at Sima Haoqing and Duanmuyue behind her.

That end Mu Yue also found out about the situation, and looked at Nangong Yuanli and Le Zheng Hualing, as well as Sima Haoqing, who was looking for vegetables next to him. Sima Haoqing stopped, and secretly kicked Qin Yuyang's Taishi chair twice underneath.

Qin Yuyang felt that something was wrong, stopped his little lips, and glanced at Sima Haoqing. I saw her smile slyly, didn't say anything, and didn't move her eyes. As if she understood something, she slowly moved her head over and glanced at Townsen.

Tang Sen saw Qin Yuyang looking at him, he smiled awkwardly, slightly inexplicable, and released the "laughing gas" held in his stomach. Then, he didn't watch Qin Yuyang's performance anymore, only pinched the chopsticks on the table, and "chattered" at the plate of Chinese food.

Qin Yuyang was stunned for a while, his whole person was embarrassed, and his face turned red in an instant. She had a handful of already chewed fish in her mouth, and her two big black and bright eyes stared at Tang Sen, and she didn't know whether to swallow it or not.