Chapter 850: A Feast

Wang Feng opened his eyes and saw that it was okay, including Nanako Matsushima, the four women were all dressed, although it was a short robe with exposed arms and calves, and only a brocade belt was tied around the waist, which seemed to be empty, but it finally covered the important parts, everyone was barefoot, their expressions were a little unnatural, their cheeks were red, and their eyes were dodgy.

On the contrary, it was Wang Feng himself, who quickly adjusted his mood and stepped out of the pool with a calm face.

The palace maids hurriedly stepped forward and wiped Wang Feng clean with a white cloth.

Nanako Matsushima brought a pair of wooden shoes, knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, the slave maid serves you to put on shoes." As he spoke, he grabbed Wang Feng's two ankles and put the wooden shoes on them.

There are two palace maids with a six-foot shirt to come forward, for him to wear on the spot, this thing is very troublesome, first around the next bread, and then pull the front of the cloth, pull the back around the front, and from the other direction of the front to wrap the back, to form a T-shape, and leave one end before and after, the front end is left around, and finally tied with the back end on the left waist, it is strong!

The last palace maid put a Japanese-style cotton robe on Wang Feng's body, sorted it out, tied a belt, and Wang Feng didn't move a finger during the whole process.

The six-foot jacket should come from the Tang Dynasty, Wang Feng didn't have too much rejection when he wore it, but moved left and right, according to the Japanese standard, it will not spread out when sumo, this standard Wang Feng can't verify, but he can be sure that it is still quite sturdy, at least there is no problem with walking, so he nodded with satisfaction: "It's hard work for the four young ladies, please take me to Mrs. Shuzi." ”

Wang Feng said it in Japanese. Suddenly, except for Nanako Matsushima, she showed a look like a good show. The three palace maids all turned red from their pretty faces to the base of their necks in an instant, and even one of them was very timid at first glance. His face was stiff and he didn't dare to move.

Wang Feng smiled dumbly and said: "Don't be nervous, I am very grateful to you, you have brought me a wonderful experience, and also made me feel the enthusiasm of Japanese beauties, I have a good impression of Japan, thank you." “

Nanako Matsushima pointed to Wang Feng's crotch with a red face, and asked expectantly, "Your Majesty...... You just went out like that? It's not good, do you want to ...... Slaves and maids will solve it for you first? ”

Wang Feng looked down. Immediately deserted and fled.

There were immediately a few suppressed chuckles behind him, followed by the sound of dense footsteps.

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The venue of the banquet was not far away, and when Wang Feng was led into another Japanese-style bamboo house, Kujou Suzuko was dressed in full costume and sat on the side seat, and her makeup was completely based on Chinese aesthetics, neither white face nor black teeth, nor combing the big hanging bun that was popular among public ladies at that time, that is, the kind that exposed the whole forehead. Instead, it is a common hairstyle for public women from the Heian period to the early Edo period, that is, the hair is draped loosely, without any jewelry, and the hair is combed in two strands on the chest. The back of her head is tied with long, thick braids that hang down to her waist, and they are tied with brocade every few inches, which is the hairstyle of Ikyu's mother.

It has the advantage of staying in the sea a little bit. And the importance of staying in the sea to women is self-evident.

After waiting for so long, Kujou Shuko didn't have any impatience. First of all, she secretly glanced at Nanako Matsushima, as if asking if she had eaten it secretly? Nanako Matsushima blushed. Shook his head slightly.

With a hint of satisfaction, Jiujo Shuzi fell to the end, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty of China, you must be hungry, the concubine specially prepared a table of thin wine, please come to the table." “

There was a low table in the middle of the room, and there were already some plates and plates on it, all of which were dipping sauces and auxiliary ingredients, Wang Feng nodded and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Shuzi, I'm going to start eating." Then he sat cross-legged on the main seat.

This is not that Wang Feng is arrogant, in China, Wang Feng can still eat in the dark with Hong Xuanjiao, Zhou Xiuying and other women around a table, and in a country like Japan, which strictly emphasizes the superiority of men and women, the seating order of men and women is regulated, and when a man is present, a woman can only accompany him.

Sure enough, Kujou Shuzi knelt opposite Wang Feng, not directly opposite, but diagonally opposite, to show respect, and then slapped his face twice.

Plates of delicate-looking food were served, and Kujou Shuzi poured Wang Feng a small glass of sake, but did not pour it for herself, but a palace maid poured it for her, because the Japanese are very taboo to pour themselves drink.

"Your Majesty, thank you for your help, and the concubine will give you a cup." Kujou Shuzi held the cup in both hands and saluted Wang Feng.

"Thank you, Mrs. Suko." Wang Feng drank it all, and Jiujo Shuzi took a small sip, and before Wang Feng put down the wine glass, he poured it again, and stretched out his hand slightly: "Your Majesty the Chinese Emperor, the concubine doesn't know if the Japanese food is to your taste, you can taste it first." ”

This is actually a table of dishes, the staple food is rice and udon noodles, nine dishes and three soups, mainly sashimi, barbecue and boiling, Wang Feng first used chopsticks to clip a little from the cold dish into his own plate, while eating and also sighed praise.

Kujou Suzi was very surprised, she was already mentally prepared that Wang Feng did not understand the rules of Japanese dining, thinking that this person would be like most Chinese, the big chopsticks were stuffed into the mouth, but did not expect that Wang Feng's behavior was completely in line with Japanese standards, especially after tasting three cold dishes, and a small bowl of soup, she drank it slippery, which made her very happy in her heart, she thought that Wang Fengri made up Japanese etiquette from Nanako Matsushima before coming to Japan, which is obviously a respect for the Japanese people, It's also respect for yourself.

But when she saw the look of surprise in Nanako Matsushima's eyes, she immediately reversed this wishful thinking.

'Didn't Nanako teach him?' What's going on? When Jiujo Shuzi was secretly puzzled, Wang Feng had already put down the bowl and asked, "Mrs. Shuzi, why don't you eat it?" "Huh? Thank you! Kujou snorted softly, and also took some cold dishes to his plate, and then glanced at the side.

Including Nanako, those who held the harp held the harp, those who played the flute played the flute, and those who beat the drums beat the drums, and they opened their mouths and sang.

Singing is a traditional Japanese tune, very tortuous, very weird, for Chinese, this kind of music is obviously not as attractive as Japanese food, but Wang Feng still has to pretend to be very enjoyable on the surface, while eating, while applauding, and Jiujo Suzi eating is also very distinctive, Wang Feng tasted the dishes, she will be sandwiched into her own plate, those Wang Feng has not yet come and tasted, she will not touch.

Unconsciously, a bottle of sake bottomed out, and the face of Jiujo Shuzi was also covered with a faint flush, and he glanced at Wang Feng, and suddenly stood up and said: "Your Majesty of China, if you have wine and fun, how can you not dance?" The concubine is willing to offer a dance to cheer you up, this dance is called "Jingluzi Niang Daocheng Temple", please advise.

"Oh? I'll wait and see, there's Mrs. Lao's son. Wang Feng smiled and nodded.

(To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you liiee for the two monthly passes, and the tips from Pailong Bay, the person in charge of the accounting institution, and the power of the deaf geny~~~