It may be that this party is more special, so everyone's interest is very high, and they are secretly thinking, can there really be hundreds of kinds of rice?

The participants also did some research on the rice and brought exquisite rice bought from various grain stores.

The process is to cook the rice into rice, then put a small spoonful on each one, and the judges will taste it one by one before giving a rating.

As a result, all kinds of purple rice, brown rice, millet, barley, etc. were presented to the table.

The 100-meter banquet is actually an exaggeration to say that there are 100 kinds of rice, but in order to win, it lies in the practice. Therefore, this banquet is half a feast of rice, and half is a feast of food and cooking skills.

The grain store owner is the most beautiful at this time, because they bring a wide variety of varieties, unlike the others who only bring one or two. After several judgments, for the time being, barley and purple rice are in the spotlight, because these two kinds of rice are fragrant, and they have an appetite just by smelling it.

Halfway through the banquet, there was an intermission. Each of them made a pile, starting from rice and grain to discussing the country, which can be described as a hot topic.

Dye Qing was instructed by Ning Feiyang to go to the back of the villa to find a change of clothes.

But when he passed through the courtyard, he saw a maid in the waiting, and led her to the backyard. When she arrived at a secret place, the maid pointed inward and waited respectfully at the door.

Dye Qing secretly laughed that the rules in this villa are quite heavy, Ning Feiyang is full of officials, and everywhere he goes, there are groups of slaves. Naturally, because of the word "Ya", she regarded this villa as Ning Feiyang's private mansion.

may be the meaning of the name, which is for the elegance of Wu Xinya.

After changing clothes, he came out of it, but he didn't see the maid on the side, he was thinking about things before, and he didn't know the way carefully, how can it be good at this time, there is a long corridor outside the pavilion door, and there are several places.

In desperation, I had to pick a random direction and go forward, planning to ask for directions if I saw someone.

After walking for a while, Dye Qing knew that he was on the wrong path, because the more he went inside, the more quiet it became. I just wanted to turn around and choose the road again, but I heard a whisper coming from the other end, and I was overjoyed, and I finally met someone, and immediately quickened my pace.

When I got closer, I heard only the whispering sound clear.

"Lord, should the slave and maid wait for the banquet and hint at the ...... of the soldiers?"

The voice stopped suddenly, and then a soft voice whispered: "Who?" ”

The next moment, Dye Qing, who had just walked to the front of the court, saw a flash of figure, and a pungent fragrance hit, and a beautiful woman had arrived in front of her, with slender eyebrows and eyes, fair skin, wearing a golden hairpin and a water-green gauze skirt.

It was the woman who played the piano that I saw at the wine hunt that day.

The woman frowned, looked Dye Qing up and down, and then asked, "Who are you?" Why here? The voice was soft and soft, and it was very good, but I didn't know that her hand hanging down in her sleeve was secretly clenched.

Dye Qing was stunned, the woman's eyes were defensive against her, thinking of the men's dress at this time, she laughed and said: "This girl, Xiaosheng got lost when she came out to change clothes, and she heard this voice, so she wanted to come and ask for directions, I wonder if the girl can tell Xiaosheng, where is the garden of the 100-meter banquet going?" ”

The woman was still thinking about the truth of her words, only to hear a warm and clear voice, like spring water, struck people's hearts: "Condensation!" A white figure stepped out from behind the woman.

Dye Qing was stunned again, it was actually Zhongli!

She looked at him, and couldn't help but look at the woman again, it turned out that this woman was the girl of Ningxiang, the incense of Yunxiangju, the color of the city, really lived up to its name.

"Ning Xiang, you go back to the banquet first to play the qin."

Zhongli commanded lightly, and Miss Ning Xiang immediately blessed her body and left, and when she left, she gently glanced at Dye Qing.

The dyeing is inexplicable, and the meaning of the eyes is unknown. When the fragrant girl was far away, she turned her gaze to look at the man in white, and smiled toothily: "Is Zhong Gongzi also here to change clothes?" I wonder if you can lead the way for dyeing? ”

The last time he rode a horse, he saved her, but instead of thanking him, she resisted him even more.

It's just because she thinks this person is difficult to understand, she can't see through it, and she is far from being as hearty and transparent as Ning Feiyang.

And now, in connection with the previous title of Ning Xiang girl, she intuitively felt that this man might be very dangerous, far less harmless than what she saw on the surface, so she could think of it now.

In terms of words and attitudes, be polite and polite, and don't want to make extraneous branches.

Zhongli's inky eyes stared at her for a long time, and then suddenly pursed his lips and smiled: "Dye Qing seems to be afraid of me." ”

Not a question, but an affirmative tone.

Ran Qing was panicked by him, but his face was full of smiles, pretending to be simple: "How come, Zhong Gongzi and my eldest brother are friends, how can I be afraid of you." ”

But I secretly thought in my heart, I didn't know him well, so I didn't call her by name, he called her Miss Ning last time.

"That Ning Xiang girl was specially invited to cheer up today's 100-meter banquet, with her, the atmosphere will be more lively." Zhongli suddenly opened his mouth to explain, but when he saw Dye Qing nodding perfunctorily in disinterest, he stopped talking and walked past her.

After walking a few steps, he looked back at her: "Not going yet?" Aren't you lost? ”

Ran Qing came back to his senses, hurriedly followed, and replied: "Well, let's go, let's go back to the 100-meter banquet." ”

She just wanted to get rid of this man as quickly as possible, and she was right behind him, only an arm's length away.

Unexpectedly, Zhongli stopped, and she hit his back head-on, her nose snorted on his backbone, and the tears of pain almost rushed out, and this was not enough, the crook of the foot suddenly numb, and the person had fallen to the side.

Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, suddenly the white sleeve swept lightly, and a hand had hooked her waist, and with a little bit, she hugged her and held her in front of her.

The clear and good fragrance invaded the blue nose again, and I noticed earlier that there was still a sachet hanging around his waist, but this time, the sachet was not silver, but royal blue, hooked with silver wire in the middle, and the workmanship was very exquisite.

She only reached Zhongli's chin, and as far as her eyes could see, she was only an inch away from him, and the whole person was encircled by him.

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