A few days later, before dawn, the people in the general's mansion were nervous and busy, for fear of disturbing the people in the room.

Song Qingyi was constantly busy in the kitchen, teaching the cooks in the kitchen to cook.

Today is Meng Yu's birthday, Song Qingyi quietly came to the General's Mansion before dawn, and colluded with his subordinates to quietly prepare a surprise.

When everything was arranged, Song Qingyi instructed his subordinates to keep it secret, and quietly slipped away.

Meng Yu woke up in the morning, and a butler came to greet him, and then asked, "General, who do you need to invite to today's birthday banquet?"

After being reminded by the housekeeper, Meng Yu thought that today was his birthday, and he didn't prepare for it, but when he saw that the housekeeper had already asked, he said: "Even so, let's keep it simple, just invite some friends who often come and go to the dinner, of course, Qingyi can't forget." ”

Thinking that it has been a long time since I have gathered with those friends to eat and chat, and now that we are together, Song Qingyi is also very happy to come.

Those friends were specially called for this banquet, so it is naturally okay to bring people here.

When Song Qingyi received the invitation, the smile on the corner of her mouth became stronger.

When night falls, tonight's General's Mansion is particularly lively, many people come with gifts, although some people have not received the invitation, but in order to get closer to Meng Yu, they still come to give gifts, and the General's Mansion is also not refused.

"Happy Birthday!" Song Qingyi looked at Meng Yu in front of him and said playfully.

It's just that Song Qingyi was empty-handed, and obviously didn't prepare a gift for Meng Yu. However, Meng Yu didn't care at all, for him, Song Qingyi was his best gift.

"Brother Yu, happy birthday."

Just as Meng Yu was about to chat with Song Qingyi, he heard a familiar voice beside him, and it was Zhou Ankang, who he hadn't seen for a long time.

Zhou Ankang held the things that had been packaged in his hands, and then continued: "Your birthday gift, open it and take a look." ”

Song Qingyi looked at Zhou Ankang, who he hadn't seen for a long time, said hello to him, and focused on the gift he gave. Although it was not herself who received the gift, she really wanted to know what kind of gift Zhou Ankang was giving.

It reminded her of what it was like to receive a delivery in the modern era, even if she knew what it was, she wanted to take it apart and see it.

As if he saw Song Qingyi's thoughts, Meng Yu smiled helplessly, and then opened the gift given by Zhou Ankang, only to see a delicate dagger lying inside.

"This dagger is made of dark iron, and the blade is sharpened like clay, which is very compatible with you, the general." Zhou Ankang said on the side.

Meng Yu pulled out the dagger, only to see that the dagger was emitting a cold light under the illumination of the light, even if it was far away from the dagger, he could feel the chill emanating from the dagger.

"Yes, it's a good dagger, and you have a heart." Meng Yu praised the dagger and thanked Zhou Ankang, and put the dagger away.

Gifts are constantly being sent, and people coming in are infarcting in an endless stream.

Finally, when everyone came, the dinner officially began, and there were constantly delicacies on the table, and these were basically the food of the Drunken Immortal Building, and there were even some delicacies that were not even available in the Drunken Immortal Building.

Song Qingyi sat beside Meng Yu, looked at the food and waved his hand, and a maid came up with a bowl of noodles. Song Qingyi got up and personally brought the noodles to Meng Yu: "This is called longevity noodles, eating on birthday means longevity, I made it myself, you can taste it." "Pippi Reading.com

Hearing that Song Qingyi made it himself, Meng Yu directly picked up the chopsticks and ate them. I thought it was the same as ordinary noodles, but who knew that a noodle would be so long.

Just when Meng Yu was about to bite it off, he was quickly stopped by Song Qingyi: "Longevity noodles imply longevity, and naturally they can't be bitten off, so you have to eat this noodles in one bite." ”

When everyone present heard that there was such a novelty, they all looked at it curiously.

Faced with Song Qingyi's request, Meng Yu had no choice but to eat it in one go. When I finished eating, I realized that a bowl of noodles was actually made of a single noodle. There were a lot of jokes during the meal, and the banquet was full of fun.

Song Qingyi looked at a lot of aristocratic sons and beauties, especially a woman who looked at Zhou Ankang shyly frequently, and an idea suddenly came to mind.

Song Qingyi looked at Zhou Ankang with a smile and said, "Ankang, I accidentally ruined your marriage last time, so I might as well make up for you today." You see that there are a lot of women who have not come out of the cabinet today, which one do you like, I will match you. ”

raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Ankang, looking like he was watching a good show.

Zhou Ankang, who was sitting on the side, didn't expect that a birthday banquet would still be able to involve him, especially to say goodbye to himself, which made Zhou Ankang stunned for a long time.

"Qingyi laughed, today is Brother Yu's birthday." Zhou Ankang, who came back to his senses, smiled politely.

"I don't think Meng Yu will refuse, right?" Song Qingyi turned his head directly to look at Meng Yu.

Meng Yu had long realized that it would not be a good thing if he could be a friend if he could fulfill it, so he nodded in response.

Seeing Meng Yu nodded, the smile on Song Qingyi's face became even stronger.

Looking at Song Qingyi's happy appearance, Meng Yu was full of spoiling.

"Since Ankang doesn't choose, why don't I choose it for you." Song Qingyi smiled maliciously, pretended to look at every woman present, and then pointed to one person: "It's better to leave it at that, the little county lord of Qinghe County Mansion looks so cute, I think it's a good match for you, and it's the right match." I know you don't know each other, but you can get to know each other first. ”

When the little county lord heard Song Qingyi mention his name, he couldn't help but blush, glanced at Zhou Ankang, and waved his hand again and again in panic: "No, no......"

Zhou Ankang looked in the direction pointed by Song Qingyi, and saw a woman wearing a pink dress and a cute stamens in her bun. Even the act of blushing now makes people feel playful and cute when they look at it.

Seeing that Zhou Ankang was not disgusted, Song Qingyi directly followed the little county lord and said: "What? Isn't it that you're not going to look for Ruyi Langjun? ”

Just after the banquet, Song Qingyi found that the little county lord kept peeking at Zhou Ankang, obviously liking him. It's just that Song Qingyi has long heard that the little county lord is shy by nature, so he will definitely not tell herself, it is better to help her herself. As for whether the two can succeed together, it depends on the hearts of the two, after all, this kind of thing cannot be forced.

After listening to Song Qingyi's words, the little county lord's face seemed to be a red apple, which made people want to take a bite. Then he lowered his head shyly, and his voice was even quieter: "No, it's not." ”

Song Qingyi quietly looked at Zhou Ankang's expression, and when she saw that Zhou Ankang's ears were red, the smile on Song Qingyi's face became even stronger.

It seems that the two still have a show.

A gentle and elegant, although he is a concubine, but after getting along with Song Qingyi, he knows that Zhou Ankang's future is limitless. A pure temperament, cute and playful appearance is even more pleasing, if the two can be together, it is a good story.

I have already drawn the thread for them, and it is up to them to do so in the future.