finally escaped from the encirclement of the three aunts and six mothers-in-law, Yakult was already embarrassed, and the original tattered clothes were weakly hanging on the body, one by one, and the style was quite non-mainstream.

"Commoners, you, you untouchables are like this every day?!"

Yakult pointed in horror to the circle of people talking and laughing behind him, although it was very lively, but Taijia knew that it would be dull again in a few minutes. It's not unusual for everyone to be happy together.

Taijia looked Yakult up and down, and his funny clothes became even more funny, and with a proud expression on his face, he was particularly annoying. He couldn't help but let himself laugh out loud, lest he break Yakult's last dignity.

"Okay, okay, fool, I see you're very happy, don't cry all day long!"

"You ......"

Yakult is no longer able to complain about the fact that Thai Jia keeps calling him a fool, as if he has always called him a commoner, and he is stunned not to call the other party's name. However, there is a smell of intimacy in this name, and it may be interesting to shout it in the future.

"Why don't I take you to see Uncle Nine's daughter?"

"Get out!"

"How soon are you going to get married?"

“…… Father said that he didn't find a suitable one for me, so he didn't rush for the time being. I like to be able to run a house, and it's better to have two specialty dishes, and it would be nice if I could make my favorite pork liver soup and moromina...... Do you know the moromio? This is the food that came from the land of Wu, sweet and sour, and you will never forget it after eating it once! …… Do you eat tea? ”

Taijia looked confused: "Tea? ”

Yakult continued to say to himself: "That thing is bitter and astringent, you must not touch it, you will regret it!" …… But there may be an exception, you drink some tea porridge before eating the moromi so that you know how sweet the moromi is......"

Taijia looked at him with an intoxicated look, and he didn't know how delicious the mash was, but seeing that he was a landlord and old fortune like this, he had to swallow his saliva, was it better than the sugarseed flour cake he ate before?

Seeing that no one answered for a long time, Yakult coughed lightly twice, thinking that what to say to follow the common people, could he afford to eat? Gently waved his sleeves and said, "Where to go next?" ”

"Where do you want to go?"

Yakult thought about it seriously, and those grandmothers and aunts didn't know why they liked Taijia so much, anyway, he didn't want to contact these people anymore. It's not that he feels ashamed, it's that they're so enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that they can't breathe.

"Commoners, do you know the son of a nobleman? If possible, I'd like to make friends with one or two people. ”

The son of a nobleman? In the end, I still have to communicate with people from the same class...... Taijia was a little disappointed, he also thought that Yakult would want to know more about the customs, or want to see what his parents were like, but the result was still inevitably vulgar.

"I do know one, but you might not want to get acquainted with him."

"Who?"

"Our elder's grandson, Gong Chun."

Yakult pondered for a moment and said, "I haven't heard of this person, why do you say I don't want to make friends with him?" ”

"He's a gambler."

"What do you mean by gambling?"

Taijia couldn't explain it to him, because he didn't know the true definition of gambling, anyway, his mother said to stay away from gamblers like Gong Chun and Kuishan, so he could only fool and say: "Ask your father about this, anyway, my mother won't let me contact him!" ”

Yakult was noncommittal, and at this moment, the two walked past the door of a huge house. The two guards were waiting for them, and what was visible was the empty courtyard dam, and then there was the mansion that covered half the sky, I don't know how many times larger than Gong Changqiu's house!

Taijia smiled when he saw this house, and said hesitantly: "Fool, I still know someone, and I don't know if you will be interested." ”

"Who?"

"The Sword Saint - the Cliff!"

……

Bowls of tea porridge were brought up, respectfully placed in front of several nobles, from the main seat down is Xiang Qiu Luo. The right hand Du Wen Mountain, Du Anduan, the left hand Pi hit, Yang Yuan, the class is rigorous, can not have the slightest transgression (the left or the right respect for the past dynasties is not fixed, but for the sake of convenience or the left respect).

The four of them returned the gift, and the five bowls of tea porridge entered the stomach, but the bitter taste still echoed in the throat. It was not that there was no tea in the pre-Qin period, but most people ate tea, and those who had the conditions would boil the tea like porridge or soup, which was called the "porridge tea method".

Tea is mostly in the southwest, especially in the Yunnan wilderness, when King Wu cut down the Xuan, got the support of Shu, so that the tea flowed into the Central Plains, and gradually evolved the method of eating tea.

Qiu Luo put down the tea bowl, looked left and right, and said with a smile: "This gamble has been going on for a while, I don't know how long there is still a fixed number, you are here for a while, don't be impatient, I immediately let people put down the pitcher, and you will have fun together!" ”

In the Spring and Autumn Period, archery was a courtesy, and the host invited the guests to shoot arrows during the banquet, and the guests could not refuse, otherwise it would be rude. However, because some people really can't shoot arrows, they use throwing pots instead, and this ritual was most prosperous during the Warring States period.

Everyone nodded, but Du Wenshan's face was not good, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't know if he was nervous. Seeing this, Pi Zheng smiled and said: "Wen Shanjun, but the pitching technique is not good, and you are afraid of our ridicule?" ”

Du Wenshan, who was ridiculed, was slightly angry and reprimanded: "Although it is not good, it is much better than Pihou!" ”

When the two were arguing, Du An Duan took a sip of tea porridge and asked Yangyuan: "I heard that the five sons of Yanggong are all good at shooting, why don't you ask Gongzi to come so that I can wait to see a thing or two?" ”

"It's not a secret, the contemptible people came with their children, how could they not adapt to the water and soil, feel unwell, and rest in the boat."

Everyone is a local, where did they come from? You just don't want your son to come up! Yang's archery has been rumored for a long time, but few people have seen their adoptive family members perform it, which can't help but make people question. It's nothing to let their son perform archery, but they can't force Yang Yuan to perform, I have to say it's a pity.

However, as soon as the words fell, Yang Yuan's words suddenly changed and asked: "The contemptible person was invited by the Marquis of Mao to come, although he already knew the general situation of the gamble, but he didn't know what kind of god this was, and let the Marquis of Mao compete with the King of Wenshan, can you see his dignity?" ”

Fortunately, Biya is not here, otherwise his character of demolishing the stage will definitely make the ugliness of the tribe clear, and others in the province will laugh at it.

Qiu Luo said with a smile: "This person is also familiar with his father-in-law, when Elder Gong was eighty-eight years old, he suddenly received a divine message, and he dreamed that a scorching sun entered his throat, and when he woke up, he heard the cry of a baby in a house in the south, which was deafening. The elders thought this to be a good omen and appointed him as the son of God. This person is not a loss of cultivation by the elders, he is born with divine power, and he is a powerful opponent, and the tribesmen are all praised. ”

"Oh? Whose child is such a strange child? …… Du Anjun, but the honorable family? ”

Du Anduan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "This son is just a common family, and I am just quite kind!" Speaking of which, I am also at fault in today's gambling game, if I hadn't given up a few domestic animals with him, Wenshan Jun and Mao Hou would not have fought for it......"

"Is it just a common person...... Yang Yuan caught this key word, chewing it in his mouth repeatedly, as if he was looking at something, "If it is a common people, it may be much easier to control in the future, but it can make my son close and close...... Hey, it's just that I'm afraid of life, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to make friends with him, but I will lose face. ”

Yang Yuan is very disgusted with civilians, but if Taijia can get the favor of Du Wenshan and Mao Qiu Luo, then he is not an ordinary commoner, although it can attract Yang Yuan's attention, it does not mean that he regards him as a person of the same class.

Yang Yuan's face changed faster than the weather, everyone didn't know what was happening, and in the empty living room, only the quarrel between Pi Bang and Du Wenshan was particularly harsh.

"Come, eat tea!"

Although he didn't know what Yang Yuan's purpose was for Yakult to befriend Taijia, his worries were unnecessary, because his son had already been familiar with Taijia.

And those two people are outside the mansion at the moment.