Zhao was about to give the bun to Zhou Changquan, but he saw Zhou Changquan and Zhang, and Zhou Ziwen had already eaten.

Zhao's bun was handed over, and Zhou Ziwen pushed it away directly.

"Milk, don't get in my way, what's so delicious about the buns!"

Zhao wanted to give it to Zhou Changquan again, and Zhou Changquan also pushed her away, "You eat by yourself." ”

Zhao was bored, but he didn't put the bun back, but went back to serve other food.

This finally aroused the dissatisfaction of others, "Didn't you say that the food is poisonous?" ”

Zhao ate too big a mouthful of beef just now, and before he could swallow it in his mouth, he began to crackle and roar.

"My own son's family, I'm willing!"

The saliva sprayed into the dish, and everyone was nauseous for a while, so they simply took the dish and left.

Only the people of the Zhao family and Zhou Changsheng's family were left at the table, and they were feasting there.

Zhou Changquan's family was also disgusted by their own mother, and they all put down their chopsticks in disgust, but they still wanted to eat, so they looked at the table next door.

Zhou Changquan glanced at it for a while, and walked in with a wine glass.

Relatively speaking, the room is much quieter and more elegant. Although everyone was full of praise, it was not like outside that they had never seen the world, and from time to time a few people drank a few glasses.

As soon as Zhou Changquan came in, he saw Yun Che stand up and toast Zhou Changcun. Zhou Changcun was flattered, "Don't, don't be so polite." ”

"You are an elder, you should be!" After Yun Che finished speaking, he drank it all directly.

Zhou Changquan took advantage of his efforts and immediately ran over, "Young owner, let's have a drink too?" ”

When Yun Che heard this, he glanced at Zhou Changquan. Although I don't know Zhou Changquan, the most disgusting thing for a son like Yun Che is those who are flattering.

As soon as Chang Quan came up this week, he wanted to take the lead, and he naturally didn't like it in his heart.

He put down his glass directly, "Sorry, we're done drinking." ”

Zhou Changquan was unwilling to go to Li Zhenghe and the clan elders again, but the clan elders also did not move.

Originally, the clan elders were all the elders of the village, and they were treated with courtesy wherever they went. But this week, Changquan, as a native of the village, actually went to toast a junior first, and they naturally didn't like it.

In the end, Zhou Changquan was bored again and came back in a gloomy manner.

Zhou Ziyi looked at it for a while and couldn't help laughing. This is called stealing chickens and rice!

Wang beckoned the person who helped with the cooking to eat with the two little dots, Zhou Ziyi looked at the sky, and then packed a few buns and wrapped them in oiled paper and went out.

By the pond behind the village, Zhou Ziyi really saw Gu Chengyu practicing swords there.

He was dressed in dark robes, and his figure swayed as if he were drunk. The stick in his hand was like a wine jug, waving it in all directions with his movements.

Coupled with the yellow leaves of autumn, it is inexplicably a little bleak.

Zhou Ziyi knew that because of Yun Che's appearance, the sorrow in his heart was stimulated, and he was afraid that he was homesick.

Thinking that he might have to leave here one day, Zhou Ziyi's heart was reluctant.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing this emotion, Zhou Ziyi smiled and applauded.

"Good swordsmanship."

When Gu Chengyu heard this, he quickly put away his gestures and walked to the stone next to him and sat down.

Zhou Ziyi walked over and sat down next to him, took out the warm bun from his arms and handed it to him.

"People are iron and rice are steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry."

Hearing this, Gu Chengyu smiled, "What is this statement?" ”

"That's the truth!" Zhou Ziyi said, and also took a bun and took a bite.

"Hmm...... Delicious! ”