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The eldest grandson is enthusiastically discussing whose poems are better, you toast me a cup, I return you a cup, and they are happy. Suddenly, I heard someone and a woman chanting poetry, far away, and the sound was intermittent and inaudible.

Du He turned his head and looked at it: "Brother Eldest Sun, it's your Ruoxue who is chanting poetry." ”

Wang Jingzhi, Chai Lingwu, Fang Jun and others present all turned their heads to look when they heard him say this. Chai Lingwu jumped out the most, and when he saw where Ruoxue was posing, he also coaxed: "It's really Ruoxue girl, eldest grandson, you lost another game today." ”

Fang Jun also followed: "Whose poem is she chanting?" ”

Wang Jingzhi looked at the red and black face of the eldest grandson, and changed the topic: "It doesn't matter whose poems she chants, we don't bother to associate with this kind of water-based Yanghua woman." ”

"Yes, what can a poem represent, Ruoxue can't wait to get together with Li Dejian, and wants to use poetry to become famous, it's too anxious. We'll see how she ends. Du He pursed his lips, picked up another glass of wine and drank it all.

The eldest grandson Chong watched Ruoxue finish reciting the poem, and the people around him were thunderous with joy. Inexplicably, he had a bad premonition, and he summoned a servant: "You go and see whose poem Ruoxue is reciting?" What is written? Alert me to it. ”

The servant got the order and hurriedly went to inquire for news. After a few minutes, he came back, walked to the side of the eldest grandson Chong and said: "Qiqi eldest grandson, Ruoxue girl is reciting Li Dongsheng's poem, called Yongju, and the content is" Autumn silk wraps around the house like a pottery family, and it is becoming more and more oblique all over the edge of the fence. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored in flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless. ”

After saying a word, the movements of the people in this circle stopped. The eldest grandson Chong's face was even more dead, and the wine glass in his hand fell on the desk with a thud. Wang Jingzhi is no better. Although he and Li Dongsheng have only met once, Li Dongsheng has hurt him too much, so much that Wang Jingzhi thinks that he is his lifelong enemy. Originally, Wang Jingzhi was still full of confidence, thinking that this poetry meeting would definitely win the championship and win the heart of his cousin. But Li Dongsheng's poem is like Mount Tai pressing the top, suppressing all the rest of the people, and there is no ability to resist at all.

Du He too, just now laughed at Ruoxue for being too anxious to make a name for herself with poetry, and the reality immediately slapped him in the face, making him dizzy. Tomorrow, everyone will talk about the poems of today's poetry meeting, Li Dongsheng's poem will overwhelm the audience, and then hear that it is Ruoxue girl who recites it herself, which is equivalent to icing on the cake and passing it on as a beautiful talk. Ruoxue will definitely become famous.

Chai Lingwu poked Fang Jun, who was suffering hard, with his hand: "What's wrong with them, one by one, they are like dead old mothers, they just listened to a poem, as for this." ”

Fang Jun didn't let go of the chicken leg in his hand, chewed in his mouth, and squeezed out a sentence: "It's none of our business, I guess it's Li Dongsheng's poem, and the eldest brother of Changsun also had this face after hearing his poem last time." ”

I have to say that a fool will have a thousand thoughts, and he will get one. Fang Jun's words are really right. Xiao Yu's eldest son, Xiao Kai's elder brother Xiao Rui, suddenly burst out: "Has our poem been delivered to the stage?" "The two brothers usually don't have a good relationship, they can't play together, and they make different friends, but it's an accident to bump into each other today, and the two of them don't know it.

The eldest grandson Chong woke up like a dream, and hurriedly called the servants: "Have you handed in all our poems?" ”

"I handed it in, and the fourth prince praised it."

Du He and Wang Jingzhi looked at Changsun Chong, who was still touting each other just now, and now they were beaten by Li Dongsheng with a stick. Everyone already knows the ending in their hearts: the four princes first praised their poems, and then Li Dongsheng's poems came out, shocking the world again, and several of them once again became victims of Li Dongshengwei's name. It's a shame to be ashamed.

Li Dongsheng didn't have time to take care of the thoughts of the eldest grandson Chong now, his mind was all on roasting chicken wings. The custom-made grill is the same as the barbecue grill of later generations, with charcoal in it, and Li Siwen brought a fire sickle, led the charcoal, and blew his face full of ash. In this era, there is no such thing as a barbecue grill, and the only way to bake and eat is to light a bonfire, which is not wrong, it is the kind of bonfire party. Because the fire is too big, it often bakes paste.

After Duan Qiang's attributes of a foodie came out, he began the pattern of 100,000 whys: "What is this iron frame for?" Why? Why Charcoal? Why do you want to make a hole in this chicken wing and chicken thigh? Why do chicken wings soak first? What is it used to brew? ”

Li Dongsheng was annoyed by his question, so he directly took a braised bone and stuffed it in his mouth, so that his ears were clearer. However, there are also sequelae, because the braised meat is too fragrant, it attracted a group of people to come over and ask what it is, fortunately, Li Decheng said a few perfunctory words, otherwise they would have eaten some snacks or something like the masses at noon today.

Xiao Kai and Qu Tushou watched with interest as Li Dongsheng took out the chicken wings skewered with bamboo sticks and put them on the barbecue grill, kept flipping, and took a brush to brush the soaked sauce, and brushed the honey, the fragrance gradually came out, seduced Duan Qian again, and continued to ask: "Why do you want to brush honey?" How long do you have to bake it? Can I get one from this shelf? ”

Chef Li made a big trick: "If you ask one more question, you won't have anything to eat." "It works great, spike. Li Dongsheng is still depressed, there is no cumin in the barbecue, it is really imperfect, when will you go to the Western Regions to bring cumin over, and sprinkle a little bit of lamb skewers, the taste is amazing.

Li Dejian was praising Ruoxue vigorously, and the sycophants seemed to fly towards Ruoxue without money. Ruoxue is also an Oiran in the end, and I don't know how many words of praise from men I've heard, so I just have a match and no match, which makes the atmosphere very good. His eyes looked at Li Dongsheng, who had his sleeves rolled up high, where to brush the chicken wings with a brush, and kept talking to Li Dexuan and Duan Qian with a smile, and put a fan on the back of his neck.

After Li Dongsheng came out with such a big killer, several people also came over to say hello, curious to see that he was busy. The fragrance slowly wafted out, intersecting with the aroma of braised pork, and finally Li Dongsheng said something like heaven: "Okay, take the plate and load it." ”

As soon as the chicken wings were placed on the plate, a white and slender hand snatched the plate, and Duan Qian, who had been waiting for his green eyes, was furious, and just wanted to ask, but when he looked up, it was Li Dejian, who was still chatting with Ruoxue just now, I don't know when he had such good skills, and a lightning-like biu came out at once, Li Dejian was condescending, squinted at Duan Qian who wanted to get angry and said: "What, I will give chicken wings to Ruoxue girl to eat, do you have an opinion?" ”

(End of chapter)

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