Chapter 34: The Dinner
Li Yitian and the others, led by Sikong Jingming, walked into the hall with a smile, only to see a man standing in the middle of the hall.
Sikong Jingming's brother and sister hurriedly went over and saluted: "I've seen my father!"
The man bowed his head slightly: "No need to be polite. ”
Sikong Jingming stood up and introduced to Li Yitian: "Brother Li, this is my father. ”
He said to Sikong Wushuang again: "Father, this is the young man who Uncle Jin mentioned to you and joined hands with me to kill thieves.
Brother Li's ancient way, warm-hearted, chivalrous, righteous and courageous children are ashamed of themselves. ”
Li Yitian hurriedly saluted: "Junior Li Erjie, I have seen my seniors." ”
When Sikong Wushuang heard the name "Li Erjie", he muttered in his heart that this kid is really not a good bird, Li Erjie? !
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his daughter's gaze staring at this young man, and he couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, and he was even more convinced that Li Yitian's calf was not a good bird.
But he finally let Li Yitian get up.
Immediately afterwards, Sikong Jingming introduced Li Yitian to his mother, Li Qingmiao.
Although Li Qingmiao, a woman with middle-aged eyebrows and wrinkles, her charm still exists, and her body is plump, she looked at Li Yitian with a smile, and seemed to know something.
Li Yitian glanced at Li Qingmiao's figure, and then visually inspected Sikong Xiaoyue, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Sister, the road ahead is long." ”
There are still a few people in the hall, including Wen Renkong, the patriarch of the Wenren family, and his wife Yang Gucheng.
The eldest son under his knees hates the sky, and the daughter of the concubine hears the good.
There is also Wang Jinglong, the head of the Wang family, and his younger brother Wang is not surprised.
Li Yitian almost laughed out loud when he heard the names of the brothers, one was shocked, the other was not shocked, this is the rhythm of fighting in the nest.
I don't know what kind of strange person the previous head of the Wang family was, so he would take out such a name for his son.
Wang Jinglong's wife Liu Qiong and his only son Wang Fenglin also came.
Li Yitian secretly felt that something was wrong, why did the core management of Yuluohu come, could it be that Lao Tzu's identity was exposed?
He didn't know that Angkor had already sold his identity cleanly.
A few middle-aged people who knew his identity were fine, but when they heard that people hated the sky and Wang Jinglong, they looked at Li Yitian with a little provocation in their eyes.
The ghost knows why they don't like Li Yitian, maybe it's because of the rival in love attracted by Sikong Xiaoyue, maybe it's just that the family is dissatisfied with the family's use of such a high-standard dinner to entertain a young man of their own age, or they are simply unconvinced.
Li Yitian turned a blind eye to them.
After everyone sat down, a plate of rare smells was served like flowing water.
The martial arts family is not like the people in the court, who have to do some singing and dancing, and they are also happy when they drink and chat together.
After a while, Wen Ren hated the sky and Wang Fenglin came over with a wine jug and a wine glass. 、
The former has a slender figure, handsome eyebrows, and a bit of a gentle son.
The latter is not surprising in his athletic build, broad eyebrows, and mediocre appearance.
But Wang Fenglin has been practicing martial arts for many years, and the whole person goes to that station, exuding a spiritual energy like the first sun.
He and Wen Ren hated the sky, and they seemed to be literate and martial, but they also complemented each other.
Wang Fenglin walked over and first hugged his fist to Sikong Jingming: "Brother Sikong." ”
He hugged Li Yitian again: "Brother Li." ”
Without waiting for Li Yitian to react, he filled his large glass with spirits, drank it dry, and turned the wine glass to Li Yitian.
Wang Fenglin didn't say anything, and stared at Li Yitian with a pair of tiger eyes.
Li Yitian sighed: "Brother Wang, this is going to be given to the next one." ”
So saying, he took a cup of the same size in his right hand and poured wine into it, but suddenly threw it out.
The crisp cracking sound of the jade cup shocked several young people, and several elders who were talking quietly paid attention to the situation here.
Wang Fenglin's face changed color, "Brother Li looks down on me?!"
I saw Li Yitian lift a jar of liquor with his right hand, lift it with his left foot, and step on the low case with a "bang", like a long whale sucking water and drying half a jar of wine.
Wang Fenglin was dumbfounded, what is the situation!
Li Yitian's face did not change, joke, Lao Tzu was known as a big man who couldn't fall two catties of liquor before, and it was not easy to pretend to be a force here.
What's the matter, I'm scared, right?
Pretending to be forced still has a beginning and an end, Li Gongzi hugged his fists: "The wine is a thousand cups of confidants, and a friend like Brother Wang comes to toast, how can you live up to your hospitality?"
Wang Fenglin was so angry that he scolded his mother in his heart, Made, in order to press you, labor and management specially picked the largest wine glass.
This can be counter-killed, how can you play yourself?
At that moment, he also mentioned the wine jar and poured half a jar of wine, wiped his mouth, and said to Li Yitian with a smile: "Brother Li is really happy!"
I didn't continue to look for trouble, and I went back to my place right away.
Li Yitian's face suddenly became ugly, and Qingluo, who was waiting on the side, said empathetically when he saw this: "
Li Gongzi, the 'Thousand Lotus Dew' used to entertain you in Yuluo Lake is no better than the usual wine.
This wine is made for martial artists, even the cultivators of the Golden Old Canghai Realm would not dare to drink it like this. ”
Li Yitian barely held on: "No ......"
But before he finished speaking, something in his stomach came out, so frightened that he hurriedly covered his mouth and forcibly held back this wave.
Qingluo continued to be empathetic: "I'll help my son go out for a walk, and it's okay to be comfortable." Ladies and gentlemen, I'm out of company for the time being. ”
After that, she helped Li Yitian out, and when she got outside, Li Yitian said strongly: "
Sister Qingluo, you said it would be good to take a walk, why do I still feel so disgusting?"
Qingluo was silent, but took out a copper basin and put it in front of Li Yitian.
Li Yitian: "......"
#@!~*& amp;......
Just as he was feeling comfortable, the corner of Li Yitian's eyes suddenly drifted to another colleague.
Wang Fenglin's maid "Thousand Birds" supported her young master, staring at Li Yitian with resentful eyes.
#@!~*& amp;......
At one point, two men looked at each other affectionately.
Ah, why do I always have tears in my eyes? Because I love this land so much~
Li Yitian tidied up his clothes, put his hands behind him, raised his head to look at the moon, and there was an indescribable melancholy in his eyes.
Ignoring his pale face and choking tone, this is clearly a melancholy nobleman.
Li Yitian's tone was gentle: "Brother Wang, look at the picturesque moonlight tonight, it's really in vain for the two of us to go this way." ”
Wang Fenglin also looked up at the sky: "What Brother Li said is true, and only literati like you and me can enjoy such beautiful scenery."
How common are the rest of the people?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, confirmed their eyes, and they were both shameless people!
Chidori and Qingluo sighed as they explained, the future is dark~
The two returned to the hall together, Sikong Jingming looked at the two of them talking and laughing, and the two brothers were so slimy that their jaws almost fell to the ground in surprise.
He turned his head and asked his sister-in-law, "Am I mistaken?"
Sikong Xiaoyue looked nymphomaniac: "Brother Li is really popular wherever he goes." ”
Sikong Jingming: "......"
Sikong Wushuang nodded imperceptibly: "This kid is a little interesting." ”
Angkor said impatiently: "How can you speak?
Sikong Jingming glanced at him, old thing, if I hadn't been able to beat you, it would have been your turn to be arrogant here?
Unexpectedly, Wang Jinglong didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he stuck a pole horizontally: "This kid's temper is quite in line with my appetite, and he has a future!"
Angkor: "......"
Made, Lao Tzu has given you face, right? One or two are so floating, don't take my words seriously.
Here, Li Yitian returned to his seat and found that Wen Ren had not left yet, so he couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Although Wang Fenglin wanted to find fault, he obviously had a good heart, otherwise he wouldn't have vomited himself later.
But this one, who has drunk and vomited, has to come to toast, it seems that he doesn't know why he holds a grudge against himself.
Wen Ren hated Tian and smiled: "It seems that Brother Li's wine has arrived, and when he drinks this cup of wine, what can Brother Li do at will?"
I really want to make Brother Li a friend, no matter how much Brother Li drinks, it's good that my heart arrives. ”
Not only Li Yitian at this time, but Sikong Jingming, who has always been humble and benevolent, couldn't help frowning.
Hearing that people hate the sky is hiding needles in them, this is too much.
Sikong Jingming stood up: "Brother Li has enough today, if Brother Wenren doesn't dislike it, is it okay for Sikong to drink this glass of wine for Brother Li?"
Wen Ren hated the sky and said seriously: "How can this be made?
Since Brother Li is unwell, he doesn't need to drink it. ”
Unexpectedly, Li Yitian laughed and laughed loudly: "Hey~ Friends are sincere."
How can righteousness be ruined because of these little things?"
After that, he lifted the remaining half jar of wine and drank it all, and then smiled at the empty jar and said nothing.
I was stunned when I heard that people hated the sky, but I didn't expect him to be so cruel to himself.
So he gritted his teeth and drank half a jar of wine.
Then the two of them went out of the hall again, but this time Li Yitian didn't see Wen Ren hating the sky.
After all, he still has to nod face.
Qingluo stroked Li Yitian's back and breathed, she looked at Li Yitian who was vomiting, and a trace of unbearability flashed on her face.
She whispered, "Childe, what's the matter?"
Li Yitian stood up after vomiting, took the handkerchief handed by Qingluo, wiped his mouth, and said: "
There's no way, dealing with this kind of person has always been the only way to make him hurt, and he knows that you are not easy to mess with. ”
When he returned to the hall, Li Yitian's face became more and more pale.