Chapter 48: Class Banquet (2)
At this time, a chaotic sound of footsteps came from far and near, and the brother and sister glanced at each other and got up to greet them.
Luo Qingyang opened the door of the private room and saw Dr. Wei walking in the front, followed by a group of classmates. The brother and sister stepped forward to salute and invited everyone into the private room.
Luo Xiang'er instructed the shopkeeper waiting on the side to serve some fruit platters first, and wait for the students to rest for a while before serving dishes.
Song Xiuwen praised loudly: "It's still Sister Xiang'er's caring." But you're the youngest of them, so you don't need to be greeted, just sit and wait to eat. Luo Qingyang, today is your east, how can you let Sister Xiang'er help you with this! After speaking, he pulled Luo Xiang'er to find two adjacent seats and sit down.
Huang Yaomin, who was sitting diagonally opposite, held back a smile and shouted, "Xiang'er, sit next to the fifth brother, the fifth brother will take care of you." ”
"Don't rob my sister from me!" Song Xiuwen bared his teeth at him.
After the students sat down, they all looked at them with a smile and amused. Luo Xiang'er had already glanced at the classmates who had come, and was slightly surprised in her heart: fourteen, except for Li Batian and his followers, the rest were all present. Who is Wang Shi? My brother actually miscalculated.
Luo Qingyang invited Dr. Wei to sit in the main seat, and then sat down under him, and entertained the doctor and his classmates to eat fruit. Yang Jie stuffed a mouthful of watermelon in his mouth and said, "Qingyang, you don't need to say hello, everyone has been so ripe for six years, just eat it yourself." ”
"Wang Shi, don't you like to eat these fruits? Then which one do you like to eat, I'll ask Xiao Er to send it. "Luo Qingyang did his duty as a master.
Luo Xiang'er quickly found the only teenager in the audience who had not eaten fruit, with a dark complexion and masculine features, who was sitting coolly. Hearing Luo Qingyang's words, he hesitated for a moment and spit out two words, "grapes". Luo Qingyang was stunned for a moment, it is early summer, and the grapes will not ripen until autumn, so he doesn't know how to deal with it for a while. Luo Xianger remembered that in the kitchen of her space, there were two large baskets of grapes brought from the earth, which were the raw materials that were ready to be used to make wine at that time. hurriedly replied: "I have it here." Then he pretended to take out a small bunch of dark purple grapes from a small storage bag and handed it to Wang Shi. A hint of surprise crossed Wang Shi's eyes, he stretched out his hand to take it, said thank you, and quickly ate one by one.
Yang Jie's eyes widened and he shouted, "Hey! Wang Shi gave everyone points. Hearing this, Wang Shi not only did not stop, but his movements sped up a lot, and when Yang Jie pounced, he just threw the last one into his mouth. Yang Jie said unwillingly: "Why am I a step slower!" Luo Qingyang watched as many people's eyes fell on the pile of spit out grape skins, turned his eyes to his sister, raised his eyebrows and asked silently, is there anything else? Luo Xiang'er blinked, signaling that he still had it.
Huang Yaomin kept staring at their brother and sister, and when he saw this, he hurriedly shouted, "Xiang'er, give me a bunch of grapes." Wang Shi and Yang Jie immediately looked at Luo Xiang'er with sparkling eyes, and then more and more eyes focused on her. Luo Xiang'er smiled: "Everyone wait for me for a while." After saying that, she went to the kitchen and quickly divided the two large bunches of grapes into seventeen portions with scissors, and let the two small ones be put in seventeen small dishes and served to the private room.
When she washed her hands and returned to the private room, everyone was eating the grapes on the small plates in front of them. Song Xiuwen squinted her big eyes and recalled: "Sister Xiang'er, your grapes are so sweet!" "If you like, I'll give you this plate too." Song Xiuwen pursed her lips, a little embarrassed: "How good is this!" Yang Jie shouted: "If you don't eat, just give me food." When Song Xiuwen heard this, she immediately took Luo Xiang'er's plate of grapes and quickly started eating.