Chapter 871: The Old Man's Banquet

The amount of food that people eat, from teenagers, young adults, middle-aged to old age, is constantly changing.

In most people's memory, the time when the amount of food is the largest should be when they are growing and developing in adolescence in their teens, when the body is running fast and eating a lot, a big bowl of rice, a large plate of meat, and the rhythm of eating and crying can be eaten by the father and mother.

Then, as the growth and development slowly stop, the amount of food gradually decreases.

Maybe when you graduate from college, you can order eight or nine dishes with two friends, and you can still sweep the discs, and after three or four years of work, the same people eat at the same table, and there are a few fewer dishes, and most of them are left.

Especially when eating a buffet, the feeling is even more obvious.

When I was young, I could nibble on meat dishes for two hours in a row, and I thought that the meal time of the buffet was too short, but when I was middle-aged, I was full and supportive, and when I looked at the time, it was not half over.

When people reach old age, a bowl of shallow porridge, a plate of side dishes, and a few slices of thin meat can end a meal. It's not a lack of money, it's that the body doesn't need that much energy anymore.

Physical weakness and deterioration of digestion are things that most people cannot avoid.

Old man Tang Zetang and Qian Mingyu and old Qian are both people who pay great attention to self-cultivation.

At their age, delicacies from the mountains and seas are not rare.

Even if it is a sumptuous wine feast, it is only a superficial taste, and it will not overeat.

However, today's somewhat incongruous opening banquet, they seem to have some special circumstances.

Old Man Tang felt very hungry, and he felt like he had the appetite to eat three bowls of white rice when he returned from a day's work when he was young.

Qian Mingyu Qian Lao felt that the food around him exuded a special fragrance, which reminded him of the plate of braised three-layer pork that he had been prospecting for several months in the deep mountains, and then returned to the town restaurant with a disgraced face.

The two old men also dealt with each other in Beijing City, and they were of the same age, so they sat together and chatted.

A tender and delicious roast chicken, half of them each, while eating meat, while talking with emotion.

"I really didn't expect that Lin Zeng's banquet was so kind, and he hadn't had such a good appetite for several years. Old Man Tang tore open a tender chicken thigh, chewed it carefully, and enjoyed this rare meal time.

"I didn't expect you to love to eat chicken butts," Qian Mingyu smiled and gnawed on the chicken neck, and quipped, "It's a blessing to be able to eat, after I got old, I knew that this sentence was not bad at all, I used to see those young people feasting at the dinner table, and I didn't have much appetite, these meats and fish, I was full with two chopsticks, I really didn't expect that I could eat so freely." ”

"I think you, who love to eat chicken heads, are not much better," Tang Ze complained and said, "Fragrant, really fragrant, this banquet is not in vain, I have decided, it will be extended for another month, live here to eat and drink well, I really respond to that sentence, eat and drink." ”

"Two old men, there's a plate of lobster eggplant boxes over there, it's delicious, I'll pack a few pieces for you. You Guoqing, who wore gold-rimmed glasses, walked over with a happy face and shared his harvest with the two old men.

He was much younger than the two old men, and he was curious just now, so he drank five glasses of juice in one go, but he didn't go to the toilet, but the amount of food suddenly increased a lot.

At his level, money is just a number, but this feeling of eating meat is rare for a long time.

Qian Mingyu glanced at the three lobster eggplant boxes on the small plate and shook his head dissatisfied.

You Guoqing looked at it and said anxiously: "Old man, the taste is really good, the lobster umami has penetrated into the eggplant, and it is not hard, you must like it." ”

Old Man Tang slowly picked up a piece, tasted it with relish, and then said: "Old Qian means that you take too little, and it's just a gap between your teeth!"

"Huh?" You Guoqing was stunned for a moment, and then saw Qian Mingyu's hidden smile, and suddenly understood, he jumped up like a child, "I'll go get some more." ”

Looking at the back of You Guoqing leaving in a hurry, Qian Mingyu shook his head with a smile and said, "These boys, really, at this age, they are still the same as when they were young." ”

Old man Tang Ze spit out a chicken bone and smiled without saying a word.

The backbone of the mining association, and Qian Mingyu are also masters and fathers, Qian Lao said that the tone of You Guoqing is casual like his own children, in China, only he has this kind of confidence.

Qian Mingyu finished eating half of the tender roast chicken, drank a sip of verdant kiwifruit juice with some emotion, glanced at a small round table not far away, and said with emotion: "In the end, I am still old and old, although I have an appetite, but my teeth are not good, I really envy Director Lei's group of young people, who eat a lot and chew happily." ”

Tang Ze looked in the direction of Qian Mingyu's line of sight, and the young man who Qian Mingyu had eaten a lot in his mouth and chewed happily was none other than Lei Hai and his party from the Northern Military Department.

These young adults from the military department are at the most energetic moment in their lives, and under the influence of a large bowl of flower tea, the amount of food that is already beyond ordinary people has doubled in an instant.

The two old men ate the tender roasted three-yellow chicken, while Lei Hai and the others took the smoked chewy goose.

The strong teeth full of strength, tearing open the hard goose meat, and chewing it in large gulps, I can see that these two old men in the twilight of their lives are very envious.

Lei Hai seemed to notice the attention of the two old men, and he turned his head, still gnawing on a large goose leg in his mouth. He grinned at the two old men and said nothing. However, if you look closely, you will find that Lei Hai's gaze sweeps over a corner from time to time, where there is an old couple, holding food between each other closely.

Lei Hai's smile widened.

It's really worthy of Lin Zeng.

The banquets held are all so right.

In the banquet hall, the atmosphere of hot eating lasted for an hour.

Some of the guests who came to the banquet estimated their own food for today's dinner, and were shocked to find that it was more than twice the amount of food they had eaten before.

What puzzled them was that despite eating so much food, their stomachs did not feel full and uncomfortable, only slightly full.

During the hot meal time, there was a guest whose face was not quite right.

He had orange-like hair, his face was a little aggrieved, he was holding a tall glass, holding his stomach, leaning against a chair, and feeling that something was wrong with his body.

At the beginning of the feast, Alan Esrich also joined in the celebratory meal.

Although he was full of snacks in the snack bar in the afternoon, perhaps after spending more than an hour in the botanical pool and wrestling pool, Alan Ethridge was hungry again.

The feeling of hunger made him feel that every food on the table was full of charm and golden light, and he wanted to sweep half of the plate at once.

It wasn't until near the end of the meal that Alain Esrich felt his stomach feel as if it was about to rebel.

And for some reason, he felt very sleepy and wanted to sleep.