Chapter 97: Favorite Sister (Second Watch)

The toasting episode passed quickly, and countless servants immediately came out of the back kitchen, presenting the food ordered by these people before, so Cheng Qi was also called the focus of everyone.

This girl... Why can you eat it so much?

That table had more than his third uncle had ordered.

It's just that Cheng Yunshan has the mentality that he will lose if he doesn't eat much of his own things, and he doesn't squint at Cheng Qi again...... Look at the appearance of peeling prawns in disregard of the rules.

I can't afford it, too.

Qing Dai was in a hurry to see in the back, this is according to the rules, the aunt can't be on the table, if the person surnamed Meng sees it, it is estimated that Cheng Qi will not be able to eat enough in his life.

But she was also a servant, and she didn't dare to say anything, so she just kept helping Cheng Qi to hold her sleeves hard, and asked her to eat less when she had time, and even put away her chopsticks and don't eat.

"Girl, let's not peel it with our hands." Qingdai was embarrassed to persuade her.

Cheng Qi raised his eyebrows innocently: "Then use your feet?" โ€

"Poofโ€”"

When Cheng Yan next door heard this, he squirted out a mouthful of cold tea, so that he choked himself to death, but it was self-defeating, and he accidentally shared some of the strange eyes of everyone for Cheng Qi.

In fact, to be honest, Cheng Qi's eating appearance is very normal, and he is not so exaggerated and rude, but as the saying goes, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away.

The quality of eating is all compared.

If it is placed in the ancient era when Ru Mao drank blood, Cheng Qi is the most ladylike.

But at today's banquet, not only does it have a standard answer like Cheng Shu, but even Feng Yi, a player who can always get two hundred answers to the super outline, not to mention the pearl in the palm brought by the rest of the patriarchs.

Look at the one on the left, the shell tooth lightly cut the fish meat, chewed a small thread and swallowed slowly, the red lips squirmed, the red lipstick did not stick to the chopsticks a little, and the rules were very good.

Look at the one on the right, the porcelain spoon slowly skimmed the oil slick flowers, half-scooped the clear soup and pursed his lips, and then immediately patted the corners of his lips with a silk handkerchief.

Then, you look at the middle, the living ancestor of our family.

A peeled prawn in his left hand and a peeled prawn in his right hand, regardless of everyone's side eyes, giggled and swayed, looked at the trembling meat, dipped it in the fragrant and salty soup, and then combined the two into one, and both of them bit into their mouths.

"It's delicious."

Cheng Qi muttered, and sucked the tip of her left finger very naturally, which caused the whole hall to gasp, which scared her into coughing lightly, and thought that she had done something terrible.

Of course, this is nothing in modern times, but this is antiquity.

This is the ancient times when had to be incense.

Cheng Qi saw that everyone was looking at him like a Loch Ness monster, and finally restrained himself slightly, wiped his hands and didn't continue to eat, but kept slandering in his heart.

It's all too exaggerated, and she can see that she is smoldering.

The one who eats the fish just took a small thread in his mouth, and probably stuffed it between his teeth without waiting to chew it.

There is also the one who drinks chicken soup, the spoon body is already shallow, and he only scoops half of it, and then blows it out a little more and drinks it into his mouth...... No, she should be asked if the spoon is delicious.

And just as she was muttering in her heart, a white dish was suddenly handed over to the left, which was a few shrimp that had been peeled and cooled, Cheng Qi took it in surprise, and turned his head to look at Cheng Yan next to him, who was wiping the oil on his hands impatiently.

This is a cleanliness fetish, and it's too difficult for others.

Cheng Qi was very grateful, and hurriedly handed over his handkerchief, but it turned out to be dirtier than the one in his hand, and he was glared at by the man, and took it back stupidly.

"Girl, I beg you, eat less, your belly is going to bulge."

Qing Dai really couldn't help it, and the tone was a little self-defeating.

Cheng Qi glanced back at her, and was defeated by the pleading eyes of this girl, so he resigned himself to putting down the chopsticks in his hand and taking a sip of tea to relieve his greasy.

Looking at the dishes on the banquet table, Cheng Qixin said that he didn't eat much at all, mainly because the other girls ate too little, and they all belonged to chickens.

"Humph......"

Cheng Qi's ears were sharp, and when he heard this contemptuous chuckle, he raised his head and looked at Han Yi.

That person was still thinking about how to make Cheng Qi ugly, but this time it's good, and the bad thoughts are saved, but he didn't expect this person to lose all the people after a meal.

And Cheng Qi looked at her, and vomited in her stomach, if I remember correctly, from the beginning of the banquet to the current banquet, Han Yi ate a few bean sprouts, and he could chew them for so long.

Is the air so delicious?

Just as the two of them were looking at each other in mid-air, Lu Er, who had entered the hospital to pass the word, passed by, and when he passed by the junction of the two people's eyes, he shook three times from bottom to top.

It's a weird rush.

He rubbed his shoulders, trotted to Cheng Yunduo's table, and said something in his ear, and the man breathed a sigh of relief, and said brightly: "Master Guifei, the favorite sister of Guanyulou has arrived." โ€

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at him one after another, with some surprise and expectation.

What is strange is not Guanyulou, but the favorite sister.

Chang people love singing and dancing, rich people will have courtesans, this favorite sister is the peerless celebrity of Guanyulou, Xiping's most famous daughter of the first romantic song.

Sister Pet not only sells her art, but also doesn't even order her from guests, but she orders guests to perform.

Some say that she is a troubled lady from a rich and noble family, some say that she came from the palace song courtyard, and even say that she is an orphan of the former dynasty.

But these are not important, the important thing is that some time ago, Yang Zhang, the king of Pingguang, personally went to Guanyulou to invite his favorite sister to sing a song, but he was driven out by that person by slamming the door, what kind of good means did the Cheng family use, can they invite this sister to the banquet, is it possible that she was tied up?

After Duan Guifei nodded, Lu Er and Tan Bai lured the pet sister in, but they still disappointed everyone present, and sure enough, they still couldn't see the face of the pet sister.

The seven or eight turtle slaves of Guanyulou first carried the Qibao Flower Barrier up to surround it, and then helped the pet sister wearing a gauze white hat and a covered body to sit in, from beginning to end, not even a single flesh shadow.

Cheng Qi is really curious, she knows that this favorite sister, according to legend, she has a look that captivates the country and the city, and her so-called playful appearance is enough to be counted as a scum compared to her.

Not to mention that there is a saying in Xiping: There is no need for the lychee war horse to die, and the six palaces of Fandai are still fragrant.

That is, even Yang Yuhuan and Yang Guifei can't be compared.

It's a pity I can't see it.

Cheng Qi scratched her ears and cheeks anxiously, and ate the shrimp meat in the white plate boredly, just when she felt disappointed, a female voice broke through the air, as if it could wash the soul.

"There's a beautiful woman who can't forget it-"

Soft as flowing water, but very powerful, it is really a rare natural sound.

Cheng Qi was a little infatuated when he heard this, and came back to his senses in a daze, and said in his heart that this favorite sister was not singing "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" written by Sima Xiangru, and turned his head to look at the strict flower barrier.

Sister Pet is also a woman with a story

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