Chapter 122: The Two of Them Have a Good Meal

It didn't take long for everyone in the courtyard to look in the direction of the gate. "How?"

Lu Mingyue and a few others also followed everyone to look.

I saw that the playboy Hua Leng was wearing a light and elegant lake blue and green landscape embroidered rhombic brocade clothes, and suddenly entered the courtyard, followed by a few handsome little guys.

"Look at the people, even the subordinates are so good-looking, no wonder the women in Jiangcheng want to marry him."

A voice came from next door.

"The playboy hasn't married yet, is it ......?"

The person next door was staring at the handsome little guy behind Hua Leng, guessing something.

Hua Leng's pace was slow, but the people downstairs automatically made way for him, Hua Leng crossed the crowd, and slowly walked to the second floor without hurrying.

Lu Mingyue and the others gradually felt that Hua Leng's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and slowly, Hua Leng quietly approached the table of Lu Mingyue and the others, but in the next second, he stepped over and walked forward.

Hua Leng sat down directly south of the second floor, and the maid came up to pour tea, and he sat there without saying a word and sipped the fragrant tea, waiting for the upcoming Oiran conference.

"Knock Knock"

After a few gongs, a middle-aged man stood on the stage.

"Welcome, all of you...... The Oiran Tournament has officially begun! ”

After the man had finished a long series of opening remarks, the Oiran meeting officially began.

"In the first round, try the rose cake!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw five or six delicately dressed maids walking onto the stage with heavy food boxes in their hands.

The maids opened the food box and took out the rose cake inside, and the fragrance of the flowers was overflowing, and the greedy people swallowed their saliva.

The maids put the flower cakes on the carved rectangular wooden table that had been arranged on the table, and went with the empty food boxes.

"The first girl, please!"

I saw a woman in a primrose-colored dress slowly walking onto the stage, and the maid who was waiting on the side immediately stepped forward to fetch a rose cake for her to try.

The woman savored it and nodded softly, as if to say that it tasted good.

The maid saw that the woman had finished eating a piece of rose cake, so she made a gesture of please and guided the woman down, and the woman was a little puzzled, "Is this going on?" ”

Although the woman was puzzled, she still didn't ask, and obediently walked off the stage, looking like a lady.

This was followed by the second, the third...... Xiao Xiao looked at the rose cake that was about to be eaten, and was in a hurry on the second floor.

"Why haven't you reached me yet, I'm almost finished."

He muttered quietly.

Sure enough, the rose cakes on the table quietly disappeared piece by piece and entered the mouths of the women, but the worry was superfluous, because the maids came to the stage again and put the rose cakes again, it seems that Huafu is very well prepared.

"Fifty-third, please!"

She ran downstairs excitedly, rushed to the stage, and didn't let the maid on the side help, she was already hungry, and when it was lunchtime, she started eating by herself.

The crowd below immediately began to discuss.

"This is what a woman should be."

"Where's the rough girl?"

“……”

The way to eat is not elegant, and after one piece is finished, the second piece is eaten, and the maid on the side reminds the young man: "Girl, one piece is enough." ”

"How can one piece be enough, I have to eat at least ten yuan, I'm starving."

Xiao Xiao said, the second piece has a perfect belly.

In the crowd below, there were a few laughing voices from time to time, accompanied by laughter.

He didn't care about it, and took the third piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

The middle-aged man on the stage saw that he had been eating rose cakes, stomped his feet, stepped forward and said to the maid: "Quick, pull down!" ”

"Huh!"

The maid agreed, gritted her teeth, and pulled her slender arm.

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Xiao ate in his mouth, said in his mouth, held the rose cake in one hand, and was pulled by the maid in the other hand and slowly pulled down the stage.

"Let go, I haven't eaten yet."

He screamed, and the crumbs of the cake in his mouth sprayed all over the ground.

Everyone was disgusted again, pointing at the young.

Lu Mingyue and the others on the second floor seemed to be very unconcerned, leisurely watching the excitement, and drinking two sips of tea from time to time.

The maid saw that the maid had been pulling back to the center of the stage, and the maid was exhausted, and she was about to pull the maid back to the center of the stage.

The man on the stage finally breathed a sigh of relief and read, "Fifty-fourth ......"

After a round, the table was cleaned again, and the maids brought in flower cakes made of magnolia flowers.

The competition continued round after round, and gradually, fewer and fewer people were willing to eat flowers and cakes on stage, but it seemed that they hadn't eaten enough.

Look at the young ladies in the audience now, some are covering their mouths, some are stroking their bellies, some are leaning on their chairs and groggy, and some have begun to vomit.

In the end, there were only three people left, one was beautiful and colorful, one was round, and one was just dying.

The three of them went to the stage together, and in front of them was an extra amount of lotus cakes, and the three of them picked up the cakes at the same time and started eating.

The beautiful woman vomited as soon as she took a bite, and hurriedly ran off the stage and began to vomit, it seemed that she really couldn't eat.

I ate with the young lady with round cheeks, and the two of them ate happily, and they looked at each other from time to time and smirked.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

Lu Mingyue on the second floor had already seen that what was the Oiran Selection Conference was clearly a foodie contest.

Hua Leng looked at the two people on the stage with a calm face, but his slightly clenched fingers revealed his worried mood at this time.

Hua Leng looked at the two people on the stage who were not winning or losing, and gave an order to the little guy who was waiting on the side, and saw the little guy running downstairs, going up to the stage, saying something in the middle-aged man's ear, and then returning to Hua Leng's side.

"Two young ladies, how does the flower cake taste?"

The middle-aged man asked the only two people left on the stage.

"Delicious!"

The two replied in unison, still eating in their mouths.

"Then can you please tell us about the taste?"

"Delicious!"

The two said in unison, and then looked at each other and smirked, what a pity!

The middle-aged man looked at Hua Leng on the second floor, and saw that Hua Leng looked calm, but he didn't look at the stage.

The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his head and continued to ask: "What kind of taste is it, sweet, salty, or is it fragrant, um..."

Look what these two people have forced the middle-aged man to be.

"Delicious!"

The two continued to speak in unison, looking at each other and smiling.

"Hahahaha."

Everyone in the audience finally couldn't hold back and laughed one after another.