Chapter Seventy-Five: The Chicken Made by the Prince
On the evening of the second day, the Dragon Gate Meeting of the Li Family Mansion was held as scheduled.
When Xu Han and his entourage arrived in front of the palace, the gate of the mansion was full of people.
For Xu Han's arrival, it inevitably caused a lot of sensation, after all, Xu Han killed Huang Lao, and after all, Li Moding gave Xu Han an "eviction order" in front of so many people. The smell of those words, but anyone with a brain can understand what it means.
Many people secretly speculated that Xu Han should avoid this Dragon Gate Meeting and choose to participate next time, after all, due to the large number of swordsmen in this world, there must be several more Dragon Gate Meetings.
Xu Han has no need to ask for hardship.
But Xu Han's actions once again refreshed everyone's cognition.
I don't know what kind of psychology it is, after seeing the arrival of Xu Han and the others, the long queue in front of the palace consciously gave up a passage. Whether this attitude was out of admiration for Xu Han's courage, or just wanting to see the excitement, Xu Han accepted it calmly and led everyone to the door of the palace.
The middle-aged commander who was in charge of receiving the guests that day, he was also a little surprised by Xu Han's arrival, but he soon changed his face to a cold face, looked at the people behind Xu Han with a calm brow, and said, "Only those who participate in the Dragon Gate Meeting can enter." ”
When these words came out, the faces of Chu Qiuli and Xue Ning, who were accompanying him, suddenly changed.
Maybe there is indeed such a rule, after all, there are indeed a lot of people involved in the Longmen Society, if everyone brings their entourage or friends, then this prince's mansion may have to be a mess, but Chu Qiuli still regards such a statement as a way to make things difficult for them.
This middle-aged man wanted to argue with this leader, but the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of something at that time, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered in Xu Han's ear: "Xiao Han, you go in first, and I will bring Xue Ning to you in a while." ”
Xu Han didn't know what this guy was thinking, but he didn't want to entangle with this commander, so he simply nodded, and entered the prince's mansion with Yan Chu and Ning Zhumang.
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The seats of Xu Han and the others were arranged to the eaves of the doorway that were almost close to the periphery of the palace hall, and there were still many vacant places in the hall.
Fortunately, Xu Han, Yan Chu and Ning Zhumang are both open-minded, and they don't take it to heart, they all deal with it calmly, and even have the heart to talk and laugh with each other.
Xu Han took this opportunity to secretly observe the situation in the main hall.
Li Moding's palace is naturally extraordinary, whether it is the materials used in the construction, or the paint used in the decoration, it can be described as superior, and the layout can also be seen to be from the hands of the master, whether it is the painting on the wall, or the landscape in the courtyard, all with a sense of simple atmosphere, very elegant.
At this moment, Li Moding, who was dressed in a white mink fur, sat high on the main seat, holding a wine glass, and smiling and smiling with some big names that Xu Han couldn't name. And beside him sat a monk with low eyebrows and a red robe, who seemed to be a monk from Longyin Temple, and on the other side sat a man who was no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old, the man was born with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but he was quite similar to him, and his gestures revealed a sense of nobility, which was obviously not deliberately decorated, but more like something innate.
Xu Han quickly guessed that this person was Li Moding's most proud son, Li Dingxian.
It's just that when Xu Han looked at Li Dingxian, the little prince also seemed to feel Xu Han's gaze, he turned his head to look here, smiled at Xu Han, and even reached out to pick up the wine glass in front of him, and saluted Xu Han from afar.
Xu Han was stunned for a moment, but still raised his glass to the man in response.
The group sat in the hall for about a quarter of an hour, and the seats in the hall gradually became full, and the number of people increased.
At this time, a hand slapped on Xu Han's shoulder.
"How about it, Xiao Han, someone Chu said that if you can come in, you can come in. And the familiar voice of Chu Qiuli in his ears also sounded at that time.
The three people who were sitting together turned their heads when they heard this, but they saw Chu Qiuli leading Xue Ning and coming to this palace as he said.
Probably because Xu Han had offended Li Moding's relationship before, even at this moment, the position around them was still in the air, and Chu Qiuli did not shy away from sitting down with Xue Ning.
"How did you get in?" Xu Han was also interested when he saw this, and couldn't help but ask.
That Chu Qiuli did not hide it, after sitting down, he picked up the wine glass prepared on the desk, drank all the sake in the cup, and did not forget to pout his lips at the end, commenting: "The wine in this prince's mansion is not necessarily better than the wine in the tavern..."
And at this time, he also remembered Xu Han's question, and responded casually: "Walked in." ”
At the end, he grabbed the chicken in front of his desk and ate it in a big gulp, thinking about the car in his mouth: "Well, this chicken is not bad, it has Grandpa Chu's three-point heat." ”
Chu Qiuli's eating appearance is not the slightest beauty at all, and the sound of chirping is quite abrupt and harsh in this prince's mansion where there are all kinds of people from all walks of life.
Inevitably, his actions soon attracted the disgusting eyes of everyone in the hall, but he still didn't realize it, and he ate happily to himself.
And at this time, Li Moding, who was sitting on the main seat, also noticed the existence of Xu Han and the others, this Li Wang Ye frowned, but he didn't say anything after all, after all, he couldn't drive away Xu Han and the others in front of everyone.
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About half an hour later, the visitors in the hall were almost full, and there were only more than ten people left who were very close to Li Moding, and no one had yet sat down.
"Why don't you start yet?"
"Isn't it the hour?"
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The hall inevitably whispered at that time, obviously it was a little strange that Li Moding still didn't mean to open this Dragon Gate Meeting at this moment.
Even Xu Han couldn't help frowning.
"Don't worry, isn't the Chixiao Gate not yet here?" Chu Qiuli threw out a chicken bone and landed in the main hall at that time, and said so.
His voice was not loud, but it was still heard by everyone around him.
This made those who were puzzled suddenly understand, they had long heard that the Chixiao Gate would also participate in this Dragon Gate Meeting, and they were not seen at the moment, so it seems that this prince was waiting for the people of the Chixiao Gate, so he delayed starting this Dragon Gate Meeting.
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I can't help but change a little, although no one is dissatisfied anymore, but in his eyes, he is so partial and somewhat dissatisfied with this Prince Li, as the host of the Longmen Society.
That Li Moding also felt this, his face was not depressed, and he hated Xu Han and the others even more in his heart.
But Chu Qiuli's face was so thick, not only did he not care about Prince Li's resentful gaze, but he also stretched out his hand and waved the chicken leg in his hand at him, and said loudly: "The chicken made by the prince is good!"