Chapter 100: The White Banquet
The people standing outside the house were more like silent mourning, except for the ignorant children who looked at the scene in front of them with smiling faces, and the adults all looked at the scene in front of them with a silent face. After all www.biquge.info Miao is a minority ethnic group, they survive in the form of a village, and how big a village is, every family in the village knows each other basically, and the boss also grew up in the village from childhood to adulthood, those people have witnessed the growth of the boss, watching the boss become the pride of the village, becoming the first person in the village to go out, and the result died quietly outside, no matter what the reason, these people always feel a little uncomfortable.
And as a murderer, I am sandwiched around these people, and I always feel a little weird in my heart.
At last, half an hour after the music had been played, and the woman had almost stopped crying, an old man stood up and announced that the feast had begun. We return to our own table.
There were exactly six people at each table, and we three men and three women sat at exactly one table.
The boss's family plays the role of waiters, serving dishes to each table. But those of us who ate did not dare to command them, but very politely helped them put the dishes on the table one by one.
The first dish served to us was a hard dish, but none of us did anything, just silently looked at the dishes on the table.
"Lin Guo, beautiful, you must have never eaten this flavor of pig's head meat, try it." Ding Qi poked and instigated on the side.
"Zhang Xu, try it, maybe it tastes good?" Ding Qi continued.
"Hehe, if you want to eat, you eat first." Zhang Xu glanced at Ding Qi, and then then put his gaze on the pig's head on the table.
The first dish was the legendary pig's head, but it wasn't a pig's head that had been cut from the braised meat stall, but a whole pig's head that had been cooked.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the direction of the pig's head eyes is facing me. The pig's head was so complete that its eyes were still open, as if it were staring at me and telling me stories about it.
The pig's mouth is also open, but the teeth in the mouth are gone, presumably to make it easier for people to eat, so it has been pulled out.
I snorted, obviously, I didn't have much interest in the story of this pig, and directly turned the pig's head around, and my eyes rushed to Lin Guo next to me.
Lin Guo let out a low scream, glanced at me dissatisfied, and turned the pig's head in another direction. Han Meili didn't speak, silently got started, and also turned the pig's head in a different direction and turned to Li Qingqing. Li Qingqing didn't do it, but obviously he was a little disgusted with this head bigger than his head, Ding Qi silently turned the pig's head around on the side, Zhang Xu glanced at Ding Qi fiercely, so Ding Qi turned the pig's head to me very tacitly, I looked at the pig eyes that turned around and turned to my own here, finally, I also gave up struggling, look at me and look at me, let me see the story you want to convey.
The pig's head didn't open his mouth to convey his story to me, after all, it was too terrifying, and it was still sitting quietly on a plate, like a sculpture.
I looked at the other tables, and the simple villagers were obviously not comparable to us pampered college students, who tore off the pig's ears without any disgust, and then used the knife on the table to cut them into several pieces and give them to the others, or else cut off the pig's nose, and in short, it didn't take long for a huge pig's head to become a pig's skull on their table.
Not long after their dishes were finished, we didn't move a bite, and the second course came up.
"Heh... Scold... Scold... I said I've only seen this dish on TV and never eaten it, but I'm not going to eat it, what about you? Ding Qi looked at us with a wry smile.
I looked at the fried crispy bee pupae on the table, and finally said, "If you don't eat it, what will others think of us, but if not, let's eat a little." ”
"Then you eat," Zhang Xu said to me.
I didn't care about Zhang Xu's tone, I just picked up the chopsticks with difficulty, picked up a bee chrysalis and put it on my plate, and was silent.
"To tell you the truth, we haven't eaten seriously since last night, we've been hungry for a long time, why don't we eat a little?" Ding Qi asked everyone.
I looked at the rest of the village, and sure enough, they sparsely picked up the chrysalis and chewed it happily in their mouths, with expressions of enjoyment on their faces.
"Why don't you eat it?" The middle-aged woman came over with a third course.
I hurriedly got up and took the dish, and said with a smile: "Maybe it's a problem with eating habits, we're a little uncomfortable, it's okay, we'll eat it when we get used to it later." ”
"Be sure to eat, it's nothing to us, but when the rest of the village sees it, they may think that you look down on us countrymen, so ...... Even if it's for the sake of Xiao Kou's face, you always have to eat a little. The woman said to us earnestly.
Then, we set our sights on the woman's third dish, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't worry, we will definitely eat it." ”
The woman was gone, and we looked at the third course on the table, which was a steamed fish, steamed very lightly, but with a fresh fragrance straight to the mouth and nose.
Ding Qi couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks and put a piece of meat in his mouth, and then his little eyes radiated a breathtaking look: "It tastes good." ”
As soon as Ding Qi said this, the people who hadn't eaten began to sweep towards this dish. Because I was half a beat slower, when I picked up the chopsticks, I was embarrassed to find that the fish was only a bone.
"Is it delicious?" A voice suddenly appeared in his ears, and Ding Qi subconsciously replied: "It's delicious" and then looked happy and satisfied.
The fourth dish was served, it was braised chicken, and when I saw this normal peasant dish, several people finally started a gluttonous feast, but I suddenly felt a little strange.
"Is it delicious?" It's this sentence again, just now it's clear that everyone is eating, and no one is talking, but someone asks us if it's delicious?
"Echo, why don't you eat it?" Ding Qi asked with a smile.
"Oh, I'm not hungry." I said.
"Then why do you keep asking us if it's delicious?" Ding Qi said.
"I didn't ask?" I said a little strangely.
"Who else can ask besides you, Zhang Xu is gnawing on chicken legs." Ding Qi said.
Someone just asked if it was delicious? Although I was a little strange, I didn't find anything weird, but when Ding Qi threw this question out, I felt a little weird.
It was a male voice, and we didn't speak, so naturally it couldn't be a few girls who asked, so who asked? I subconsciously turned my head to look around.
"yes, eat more, I heard you didn't eat anything in the morning." I was thinking about it when the woman had already brought the fifth dish.