Chapter 169 "Do You Still Have Face in Front of Me?"

It was getting late, the lanterns were lit, and the courtyard was like day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The crowd entered the courtyard and were attracted by what was on the table. This is what she has prepared as soon as she freshens up, Qiaoguo and Huagua.

The so-called Qiaoguo is a kind of pasta, which is melted into syrup with white sugar in a pot, mixed with flour and sesame seeds, spread on a cutting board, and then thinned with a rolling pin, and then cut into long squares with a knife after cooling. Of course, there are also many skillful girls who can pinch out a lot of tricky embryos, birds and beasts, and then fry them in oil until they are golden brown. She specially invited a famous pastry chef in Beijing to make a lot of cute cartoon characters. The flower melon is carved into a strange flower and grass auspicious Ruiji beast with melons and fruits, or a relief pattern on the surface of the melon skin, which is very artistic.

"Doll, you're doing this too really, aren't you?

Doll?Ling Xiaochen looked at the man with an indifferent face.

Her classmates used to call her "porcelain doll", but now she is referred to as "doll".

Zuo Lian smiled lightly: "It's hard to play once, of course, you have to try your best to do better." ā€

"It's so beautiful, I can't even bear to eat it. ā€

"None of this is for you to eat. Zuo Lian Porcelain was speechless: "After worshipping Kui Xing and Weaver Girl later, you can have fun." ā€

"Oh~~ Then let's start worshipping right now!"

The crowd began to stir up. Zuo Lian Porcelain looked at the sky, Vega has not come out yet!

"Let's play a game first. ā€

Everyone thinks it's good to play games, and Zuo Lian porcelain asked people to go over and take out the feather arrow porcelain pot they prepared. Wait for the tools to be laid out.

"I know, it's called pitching! It's also a very popular game in ancient times. A male classmate circled the porcelain pot a few times.

Zuo Lian Porcelain nodded: "In ancient times, men who couldn't shoot arrows would be ridiculed. Later, due to the constraints of the conditions, sometimes it was impossible to shoot arrows, so the pitcher was used instead. Over time, it developed into a kind of banquet game. ā€

"But it shouldn't be that hard. The spout doesn't look small. ā€

Zuo Lian Porcelain smiled slightly: "You have to try this to know." Sima Guang said: Throwing a pot can cure the heart, cultivate oneself, serve the country, and observe people. Why do you say that the man who throws the pot does not let it pass, nor does it make it fall short, so it is also in the middle. Do not make it biased and dispersed, so it is right, right, and the root of the Tao. ā€

"Listening to him say that, this game doesn't seem to be that simple!"

Shen Mengxiang smiled "haha": "Alas, isn't it just a game? How can it still rise to the root of the Dao? Sima Guang was very clever when he was a child, but when he grew up, he became an old pedant. ā€

Zuo Lianci glared at her, even if Sima Guang later stopped the change, it could not be denied that he was a scholar. It's too much to say that it's an old pedant!

"Then let's divide the boys' team and the girls' team into a competition today!" Shen Mengxiang proposed.

Guests arrived one after another, Zuo Lianci first briefly introduced the rules to everyone, and then asked Shen Mengxiang to play with the people who wanted to participate in the game, and he greeted other guests.

Li Rui and Xu Chengrui also prepared gifts when they came over. It's really sweet. When Fan Jiade came over, he brought Ling Xiaohui, who was wearing an evening dress, not an ancient costume.

Zuo Lian Porcelain's expression remained unchanged, and he called Fan Jiade aside: "Didn't you see my postscript in the morning of the post?"

Fan Jiade was also embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my mother forced it to me, so I can only bring her over!"

"Then what now?" Zuo Lian looked at him with a smile, the room was full of people wearing Hanfu, even the chef and waiter invited today!

Fan Jiade looked at her flatteringly: "You just look at my face and be accommodating! Moreover, you know, I can't do anything about her." ā€

You can't help her, just come and trick me? You are really my good friend! Zuo Lianci glared at him and sneered: "You still have face in front of me? Why don't I know." ā€

Van Jiade was so congested that he could only shut up. Don't want to hear anything more hearty......

Ling Xiaohui looked at the room full of men and women in Hanfu, and pouted: "I really can't stand it, there must be a limit to pretending to x!"

Since being ridiculed in public by Zuo Lian porcelain, she suddenly seems to be a different person, no longer pretending to be a white lotus in front of her, but will take the initiative to provoke. Last time, she broke her nose, and she didn't even participate in the company's anniversary, which made Zuo Lian porcelain so much in the limelight, she was really unwilling. If she hadn't secretly seen Fan Jiade's post this time, she wouldn't have known that this person was going to be a demon again!

Standing outside guarding the door was Ling Xiaochen's person, who knew Fan Jiade and Ling Xiaohui, of course he refused to offend people, even if she didn't wear Hanfu, he still let her in.

Zuo Lian was very angry, and said directly to Zhang Da and asked the bodyguard group to take over the position at the door.

Ling Xiaohui looked around, just to find Ling Xiaochen, she rarely saw him recently, even if she went to the company, it was difficult to see his people. I don't know what he's up to.

Zuo Lian Porcelain walked over to her and slapped her with a flirtatious look. Showing a contemptuous smile: "Miss Ling, can you please go out for a while?"

"Why? This is my brother's villa!"

"You also know that it's your brother's, not yours! Now it's rented by me, please change your clothes and come back!"

Ling Xiaohui proudly straightened his chest: "Hypocrisy! I'm a world-famous designer personally designed an evening dress, wearing this won't even be rude to walk the red carpet, it's overkill to come to a banquet like yours that has no standard, what else do you have to be picky?"

"Then please get out in this evening dress designed by a famous designer!" Shen Mengxiang didn't know when he came over, stood in front of Zuo Lian porcelain, crossed his hands on his chest, and looked at her defiantly.

Ling Xiaohui looked arrogant: "Don't you feel very low about treating guests like this?"

"Guest, take out your post and read it first!" Shen Mengxiang smiled coldly: "This is not a banquet that any dog or cat can come to attend!"

No matter what they said, Ling Xiaohui showed no signs of anger. Zuo Lian Porcelain was surprised to think that her Taoism seemed to have soared......

"Brother!"

When Ling Xiaochen walked down the stairs, Ling Xiaohui immediately ran over and looked at Ling Xiaochen with a sweet smile: "Brother, you are actually dressed like this! No wonder people can't find you." ā€

Yan Zhuang stood beside Ling Xiaochen, looking at the bewitching woman in the evening dress in front of him, his face flushed slightly: "Amitabha, female donor, please respect yourself!"

Being teased like this by a child, Ling Xiaohui was a little embarrassed, and smiled faintly at him: "Little monk, I seem to have seen you somewhere." ā€

Yan Zhuang raised his eyebrows: "The little monk is called Yan Zhuang." ā€

Ling Xiaohui was not interested in the little monk, and after a few perfunctory words, he coquettishly said to Ling Xiaochen: "Brother, I want a gift." (To be continued.) )