16. 100 meters banquet (1)
"Dye Qing, why are you sitting on the ground?"
Ning Feiyang's hearty voice came from the left, she turned her head to look, only to see that he and Wu Xinya each led their horses, and walked towards this side with a walk, which was a bit of a concubine.
"Big brother, I twisted my foot, you come and help me." Now that he's back, he doesn't have to worry about the great god in front of him anymore.
Ning Feiyang's gaze drifted from her to Zhongli's body, and when he saw his wrist missing a sleeve, his eyes were even more curious, and he wanted to ask, but when he saw Zhongli's contemptuous gaze drifting over, he suddenly hid the surprise in his heart, walked up to them, and bent over to help Dye Qing stand up.
Seeing this, Wu Xinya also walked over to the other side to hold Dye Qing's arm, and asked softly, "Why did you twist your foot?" Let's see if you can walk? ”
"It's okay, I can go." Dye Qing endured the pain in her heart and tried to take two steps.
Ning Feiyang hesitated and said, "If it doesn't work, don't hold it up, let's go back to the doctor and take a look." Having said that, there was regret and reluctance in his eyes, it was rare to be able to make such an appointment to be alone with his sweetheart, but he was interrupted because of the injury of dyeing blue.
How can people who don't know how to dye blue and say that they are okay. His eyes rolled, and he thought about it.
"Big brother, you help me over there, I have something to discuss with you."
Ning Feiyang was stunned, looked back at Zhongli's face, and said with some embarrassment: "If you have something, just say it directly, there are no outsiders here, so there is no need to avoid suspicion." ”
Dye Qing frowned, why did this big brother act as if he was looking at Zhongli's face everywhere, and he was afraid of snubbing him. Isn't Zhongli just a businessman? Could it be that Ning Feiyang has any business dealings with him?
But seeing that Wu Xinya also looked at her, she knew that if she really pulled Ning Feiyang to speak in the distance this time, it would be too rude. If you miss it at this time, it may be difficult to find a chance to speak next time, just because Ning Feiyang is ashamed of herself.
"Big brother, I want to ask you for help with something."
"What's the matter? Just say. ”
"I wonder if I can hold a 100-meter banquet in the name of my eldest brother?" This idea has been in my mind since I participated in the wine hunt.
Ning Feiyang was stunned: "What is the 100-meter banquet?" ”
Dye Qing pursed her lips and smiled, feeling that it was very difficult to stand, so she sat on the ground, and then looked up and said: "I heard that the eldest brother and Zhong Gongzi held a wine party, which is very interesting, so Dye Qing thought that since there is a wine party, and the people take food as the sky, why is there no food, that is, a rice feast?" My Roucheng is known as the land of fish and rice, and the farmers' crops are also harvested, if the owners of all grain shops and heroes from all walks of life participate in this 100-meter banquet and take out the most fragrant and mellow rice, wouldn't it be interesting? ”
Wu Xinya didn't understand after hearing this, so she couldn't help asking: "There are many types of wine, and there are many kinds of wine alone, as well as sorghum wine, barley wine, etc., but what is the difference between this rice?" What is the most fragrant and mellow rice? ”
Ning Feiyang nodded, agreeing with her point of view, he didn't understand, isn't food just food, what's the difference?
Zhongli, who had been silent, suddenly said at this time: "You might as well tell me more about the types of rice." ”
"Yes, yes, Dye Qing, if you want to hold that 100-meter banquet, you have to talk to us carefully, you also know that the wine party was held by me and Ah Li, in fact, the real organizer is Ah Li, he is the real boss, you have to explain it to him first." Ning Feiyang saw that Zhongli was interested, and he also echoed.
And took a carpet from the carriage and spread it on the lawn, and then sat down with Wu Xinya's hand, and just wanted to go to pull the dyeing green to sit up, I saw that she had moved to the carpet with her feet upside down, and Zhongli happened to sit next to her.
The crisp Long Yanxiang entered her nose again, and her elbow almost touched the white sleeve of the person next to her.
Dye Qing smiled, but did not move again, since Ning Feiyang said that Zhongli was the protagonist of the party, then she had to use her eloquence to convince the people around her.
"You may all think that rice is just one kind, the kind of white flowers. But in fact, it is not only, generally we eat rice, also known as Jia vegetables. Rice is divided into three categories: indica, japonica and glutinous rice according to the variety type, grain row and grain quality. According to the origin or color, it can be divided into white rice, red rice, purple red rice, blood glutinous, purple black rice, black rice, etc. In addition, there are brown rice, fragrant rice, sorghum rice, barley, sago, etc.
Among them, purple rice is rare, and it has become an excellent variety, and barley and sago are rarely eaten, but generally our grain stores in Roucheng are also sold. The reason why I want to ask the two of you to hold this 100-meter banquet is that since it is taken from the people and used by the people, why not popularize it to the public, so that all the people in Johor can appreciate how the most basic food changes. ”
After a long long sentence, the other three were silent, as if pondering the meaning of her words.
Suddenly, I heard a clear voice in my ear and asked again: "How can you, the daughter of a prime minister who is locked up in the boudoir, understand this?" ”
Dye Qing turned his head sideways to look at him, his long hair was tied behind him, and he was hooked with a wooden hosta, revealing his ** neck, his skin was fair, if it wasn't so close, it wouldn't be real.
It's just that when I look at the real thing, I feel more and more that this person is unfathomable.
As soon as she asked, she asked the key, and she had prepared earlier, "A small courtyard, raised in the deep boudoir, can only plant trees and gnaw books, these are naturally seen in books." And the wine hunting party was also heard by others talking about it when it was difficult to leave the house last time, and then I realized that the eldest brother and Zhong Gongzi were all so Yaxing. ”
At the end of the sentence, although the tone is flat, there is a slight irony.
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