The victory for two consecutive days, not to mention the cheers of the people, even Wen Lao Langjun seemed to be covered in chicken blood, and roared when he entered the door:

"Tonight, we invite all the lords to come and celebrate together, and bring all the good food and drink!"

It just so happened that the ingredients that were moved into the ice cellar yesterday were still sufficient, and the stewards and servants walked as if they were twisting Yangge, and today the people in the entire Luoyang City collectively developed hysteria.

Mu Fushu and San Lang returned to the house with palpitations. It is a very happy thing to be loved by so many people, although some are frightened, the mood is still very rippling and ecstatic.

Especially when San Lang thought that there would be the eldest lady cooking food for him tonight, and singing to him, there would be other benefits...... Thinking about it, the mood is more rippling.

Therefore, some things are born and cooked twice, and San Lang has a lot of innocent love, but now he has become shameless...... Uh, it's so emotional......

Afraid that someone would ask about the three trebuchets, Mu Fushu decided to pretend to have a headache at night and not go to the celebration banquet, just represent San Lang. San Lang also means this, of course, he thinks that the eldest lady is a little lady, long and beautiful, how can he casually drink with a group of big men? The Wen family is still related, but other families don't, but he heard that there are a lot of unmarried Langjun coming over tonight, and the drunkard doesn't mean to drink, they are all coveting his eldest mother.

Tonight, we must let everyone know that I and my aunt are not only cousins, but also an unmarried couple!

At the end of the day, the dinner began.

The Wen family is noble, and there is no dining room that can accommodate so many people, and the arrogant Wen Lao Langjun set up the dinner party in the garden. Various candlesticks and lanterns illuminate the garden as if it were daylight, and there is a large pot of ice next to each table, and there are also a variety of dishes on the table. This made everyone very surprised and very happy, in recent years, the food is tight, and the big family can't buy food in vain if they have money, and the people who sighed at the Wen family sighed, let go of their stomachs to eat and drink, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

Saburo sat on the throne at the invitation of everyone and was alone in the case. At this time, it is still a meal system, that is, two or three people have a case, and the food is one per person, San Lang's status is the highest, and he is a great hero, so he naturally has to sit in the first seat, and he is surrounded by Wen Lao Langjun and the head of the Cui family.

During the banquet, Saburo apologized to everyone and affirmed that his fiancée Fu Shu was ill and did not come. As soon as the words fell, many unaware Lang Jun looked gloomy. San Lang secretly pouted: Let you fight with me!

Wen Lao Langjun knew about this, his mouth couldn't close when he smiled, and he slapped the case a few times: "The young hero of the world, the eldest lady does not let the eyebrows, the two are very compatible." The princess has a good vision, and it is a blessing in life to have this good son-in-law! When the float is white! ”

Wen Lao Langjun has a strong sense of substitution, as if he is really Mu Fushu's grandfather, and the drink is refreshing.

So everyone raised their glasses together to congratulate San Lang and the eldest lady on their match made in heaven.

After three rounds of drinking, someone finally asked about the trebuchet, and that person was still the honest Wen Jia Twelve.

The wine glass in San Lang's hand paused, and said loudly: "So that everyone knows that the trebuchet was made by my aunt in Shudi's workshop, because it is more complicated, we only have these three, and this time we brought all of them." ”

Everyone nodded. Although most of them are curious about this new weapon, there is Emperor Yang of Sui's "Patent Law" in front, and there is the arrogance of the nobles in the back, and everyone here is smart, so naturally they will not get to the bottom of it, since they know that it is made by the eldest princess's workshop, it means that this thing is not in the Wang family. Since the Wang family doesn't have it, there is no need to worry.

Twelve-Lang touched his head, as if he wasn't asking about this? I also wanted to ask what kind of weapon the thunderstorm was, and Wen Jiahao on the side poured him a full cup: "Uncle Twelve drinks and drinks......

With a wine glass stuffed in his hand, Twelve Lang drank it all, a glass of wine in his stomach, and completely forgot what he wanted to ask.

Wen Lao Langjun shook his head, for the youngest son of the second brother's family, he really tried his best, and he was so stupid in his forties, it was really nerve-wracking.

In the middle of the night, the wine jar was empty, and the guests left one after another, only Cui Yuanqi claimed that the road was far away and stayed, and the others walked cleanly, and San Lang also took advantage of the drunkenness to help Chunlai back to the yard.

Mu Fushu drank a little sleep aid drink for Chunmian at dinner, and entered the space early to prepare a big meal. Not only steak, puff pastry soup, mousse cake, but also delicious handmade ice cream, a hearty mess.

After San Lang came back, he sent the crooked Chunlai to sleep, and climbed the window into Mu Fushu's house.

Mu Fushu had already picked a lot of ripe fruits, brewed dozens of jars of fruit wine and harvested some purple rice, and when he went out, San Lang came back. Although the current alcohol is not high, Saburo is still smoked and full of alcohol. Mu Fushu pulled him into the space in disgust, drove him to take a bath, and went to the restaurant to decorate himself.

The mahogany table has been covered with pink embroidered tablecloths, placemats are padded, a large plate of vegetable salad in the middle, mousse cake cut open in a dish, hot puff pastry soup has just been baked, steak is frying, three small sauces of seasoning are placed next to the cake plate, and a large bottle of red wine is poured into the decanter and chilled in an ice bucket......

Everything is ready, only the steak.

Mu Fushu went back to the kitchen to fry the steak, San Lang took a bath and brushed his teeth, carefully smelled that there was no trace of wine on his body before he came out, and saw a double-layer rose candlestick lit on the dining table, and couldn't help but show a smile.

Mu Fushu's subordinates didn't stop, two pieces of fried steak were put into the hot porcelain plate, and a pair of big hands came around his waist behind him. Mu Fushu rolled his eyes, this product must have been learned from the movie.

San Lang took a deep breath: "It's so fragrant!" Then he said pitifully, "I'm so hungry!" ”

"Why are you hungry just after you broke up?" Mu Fushu asked knowingly. San Lang is used to eating what she cooks, where can he eat the big fish and meat on the table.

Uh, it seems that the steak is also a big meat drop......

San Lang said aggrievedly: "How can those dishes be as delicious as the aunt's cooking, the aunt's simple cabbage is so delicious, but I just drank wine, so I ate a little cucumber." ”

Well, for Saburo's sake, he was originally going to only fry two pieces for him, but now he will give three pieces!

San Lang three pieces, Mu Fushu one, two plates of steak brought to the table, San Lang consciously took a glass of red wine and poured it for each person.

Mu Fushu glanced at San Lang: "You have just drunk wine, drink a little less, it is easy to get drunk when you mix wine." ”

San Lang shook his head nonchalantly: "The wine on the table is also called wine?" It was bitter and astringent, and I secretly vomited under the table. ”

Sure enough, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift, this child has forgotten that he couldn't eat enough back then, and he actually dislikes the hard to drink wine!

Seeing that Mu Fushu's face was a little strange, San Lang quickly reacted and said with a smile: "Didn't you say it?" Drinking too much bad wine hurts the liver, I'm listening to the big mother! ”

"You vomited a lot of wine, and after the banquet was over, let the Wen family know how bad it was!" Mu Fushu was helpless. People in this era are very realistic, they can drink if they can, they can't drink if they can't, and if they drink and spit it out, they won't be happy, and others will think that you are fooling him.

San Lang brought Mu Fushu's plate to him, and said while helping her cut the steak: "Today is the wine I drank in the garden, and the ground is full of mud, and I can't see it if I vomit." ”

Mu Fushu couldn't help but be satisfied as he watched San Lang help him cut the steak into small pieces. No one teaches this, this person knows what gentlemanly demeanor is, and the son can be taught!

San Lang handed the plate to Mu Fushu, who asked while drinking the soup: "There is a banquet in the garden, and there is no carpet on the ground?" ”

"Carpet on the floor?" Saburo asked in surprise, and then shook his head: "Not really." When you ask me, I'm curious, do you really have to lay out the carpet for a banquet in the garden? How many blankets does it take to fill a garden that big? What a lot of money! ”

Mu Fushu almost choked, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth: "What is this, do you know Shi Chong of the Jin Dynasty?" Legend has it that his toilet was beautifully built, and various perfumes and balms were prepared for guests to wash their hands and faces. There are often more than a dozen maids standing and waiting, all dressed in splendid and dazzling clothes, waiting in line for the guests to go to the toilet. After the guests went to the toilet, the maidservants asked the guests to take off the clothes they were wearing and waited for them to change into new clothes before letting them out. Once you have been to the toilet, you can't wear your clothes anymore, so that most of the guests are embarrassed to go to the toilet.

Shi Chong also compared with Wang Kai, the uncle of Emperor Wu of Jin, a noble relative. Wang Kai washed the pot with sugar water after dinner, and Shi Chong used candles as firewood; Wang Kai made a forty-mile purple silk cloth step barrier, and Shi Chong made a fifty-mile brocade step barrier; Wang Kai painted the walls with red stone grease, and Shi Chong used peppercorns. Emperor Wu of Jin secretly helped Wang Kai and gave him a coral tree more than two feet high, with lush branches and trunks extending in all directions, and there were few comparable to him in the world. Wang Kai brought the coral tree to Shi Chong, and after Shi Chong saw it, he hit the coral tree with an iron ruyi, and knocked it down casually, and the coral tree immediately shattered. Wang Kai felt very sorry afterwards, and thought that Shi Chong was jealous of his treasure, so Shi Chong ordered his men to take out all the coral trees in the house, these coral trees were three feet four feet high, and the trunks and branches were unparalleled and dazzling, and there were even more like Wang Kai.

Compared with Shi Chong, what is it to spread a carpet in the garden for a banquet? ”

San Lang listened attentively, and then chuckled: "Do you know what happened to Shi Chong?" ”

Mu Fushu thought for a while and said with a smile: "It seems that for a beautiful concubine, Sun Xiu hated him, arrested him on fabricated charges and raided his house, well, that concubine was hard, and jumped off the building and died before he was caught." ”

San Lang nodded: "That concubine's name is Luzhu." In fact, if he hadn't flaunted his wealth, how could he be targeted? That's why it's hard to be high-profile. ”

Mu Fushu smiled and said with a stomachache: "You all know that it is very high-profile and low-key!" Then we're going to be high-profile today. ”

San Lang shook his head with a stern expression: "We are doing things in a high-profile manner, which is different from Shi Gao's high-profile life." ”

Mu Fushu admired him even more, and he couldn't speak anymore, so he could only hold up his wine glass: "To you!" ”R1152