The fourth floor of the clinic.

With a total floor area of more than 400 square meters, it is divided into different areas by several corridors, including staff dormitories and a palace of leisure.

The corridors are clean and spotless, and the walls are covered with large and small frames, all of which are ukiyo-e.

Each one is a ** picture between men and women.

Thousands of postures, exquisite painting.

Vivid and vivid.

It fully embodies the traditional culture of Fusang, and at the same time reflects the corporate culture of Huitang Clinic.

Huang Zhen walked all the way, his eyes swept over the pictures, some were amazed, some sighed, and some despised him, but he was as firm as a rock, and he was not moved at all.

After a short time, I finally came to the gate of the palace.

On the lintel carved from rosewood, three huge gilt fonts are reflected - Daming Palace.

It is the name of the imperial palace of the Tang Dynasty.

The clinic is named Huitang, and the palace is named Daming Palace, all of which point to the ancient Tang Dynasty scene, which seems to have another deep meaning.

The two wooden doors are painted in bright red and wrapped in brass nails, giving them a luxurious look, and a faint smell of sandalwood is very pleasant.

Obviously, there is only a board apart, but you can't hear any movement in the door, which means that the decoration is fine and thoughtful, and the sound insulation effect is very good.

Huang Zhen pushed open the door, and suddenly heard the sound of glamour, smelled the fragrant smell of food, and saw the pink and dim light, which was exactly the same as what Michiko said, even if he came in disguise, he didn't have to worry about it.

As far as the eye can see, in the center of the Daming Palace, a large round table is holding a feast around more than 30 men and women.

It was a unique female body in Fuso.

The female body lies flat, her body is as white as jade, her skin is pink and firm, and her body is piled with all kinds of food.

Li Degang sat on the first seat of the tatami mat with a golden knife, sitting unrestrained and heroic, in stark contrast to the kneeling beauty beside him.

Masao Takemiya was wearing a samurai suit, and when he saw Miyamoto Atazaki walking in, he reprimanded: "It's long overdue, snub your guests, and quickly apologize to Gongzi Li!"

Li Degang didn't think it was upset, and waved his hand to stop: "What does it matter if you're a few minutes late......? Hurry up and take a seat!"

Miyamoto Atazaki smiled kindly, walked in front of the female body, and stood on the tatami mat: "Thank you Li Gongzi for your understanding, I will punish myself with three cups, and I will do it first as a respect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up his wine glass and made three glasses in a row.

Crisp and neat, like a drunkard, where is there still a shadow of "the amount of alcohol is not so good"?

But Michiko, who was accompanying the wine, was in a hurry.

Michiko's seat was next to Miyamoto Osaki, she was wearing a kimono, and when she saw Miyamoto Osaki drinking three glasses of urgent sake in a row, she was worried, and hurriedly stood up, biting her ear and whispering: "This is the Daiginjo of Nada Gogo, known as the king of sake, Miyamoto-kun must not be greedy for cups!"

How did she know that Miyamoto Wasaki was no longer the original.

Huang Zhen held back a wave of anger in his heart, including the anger of the rice theft, the anger of the Fusang invasion, and the anger brought by the on-site environment.

Ukiyo-e, women's bodies, samurai costumes, tatami mats, kimonos, and sake are all the quintessence of Fuso, but they are all displayed in a concentrated manner at the clinic in Zhuba Prefecture.

The only Chinese feature on the scene is only language, and all other aspects are Fusang characteristics!

What does this mean?

Just now, Michiko read a poem in Ward 301, which is enough to explain the problem.

Being a stranger in a foreign country, I miss my relatives every time I am happy.

The Imperial Army pacified the Central Plains Day, and the carnival did not forget to tell the emperor!

It shows that the 33 Fusang people at the scene have firm beliefs, fight for the country, and absolutely do not forget their roots.

For Huaxia, it is a cancer and a scourge.

This situation brought a deep visual impact and inner sting to Huang Zhen, so much so that Miyamoto Taisaki also became unruly.

The indignation is beyond words.

Standing with a straight waist and standing like a pine, refusing to kneel and sit on tatami mats.

Masao Takemiya noticed that something was wrong with Miyamoto Taisaki, and immediately warned: "The table is about to start, Miyamoto hurry up and sit down!"

To sit is to kneel, at least to kneel!

Huang Zhen is not a magician who has forgotten his ancestors, where is he willing to kneel? Even if he kneels and sits, it will not work!

He was about to pull Michiko up and hide in the side hall of Daming Palace for temporary refuge, if the enemy dared to pursue, it would be a woodcutter, but he heard Li Degang play a round game.

"Haha...... I don't know why, but I admire Mr. Miyamoto's demeanor very much, and I think it's better to sit next to Mr. Miyamoto!"

Li Degang left the first seat of the banquet, bypassed the half arc of the large round table, came to Miyamoto's side, sat on the tatami mat with his ass, put his hands on his high bent knees, and sat down and invited: "Come, come, come...... Don't be polite to me, Mr. Miyamoto!"

"Thank you Li Gongzi for your face and love!" Huang Zhen did the same, sitting leisurely with his legs crossed.

Such a solemn and formal occasion, so disregard for the image, so uninhibited?

Masao Takemiya glared, feeling that his majesty had been seriously violated, and sternly reprimanded: "Miyamoto, you are too presumptuous! This is clearly blasphemy! It is a blasphemy against the elders! A blasphemy against the organization! A blasphemy against the quintessence of the country! A blasphemy against the emperor!"

Li Degang waved his hand and persuaded disappreciatively: "Mr. Shaozuo doesn't need to be angry, everyone is happy, isn't it? If you have to be so solemn, I feel uncomfortable all over, even if I drink alcohol, I can't drink the taste, it is better to open the meeting without a cover directly?"

As the saying goes, a strong dragon can't overpower a snake on the ground.

The previous Li Deqiang and the current Li Degang are the head snakes, at least they are also the representatives of the head snakes.

On behalf of the Li family, the forces that have been entrenched in Ba County for decades are as strong as Masao Takemiya must also be relied on, otherwise it will be difficult to move an inch.

This is completely different from Li Dingbang, who took refuge in Fuso.

Li Dingbang is just a slave and a lackey, and he must unconditionally obey Masao Wumiya, otherwise he will be ruined and imprisoned, while Li Degang is a transcendent existence who must consider the interests of himself and his family. This includes the interests of Li Dingbang, but it is not only the interests of Li Dingbang.

So Masao Takemiya tried his best to win over and entertain him, and even the most loyal Miyamoto Atazaki scolded him, just because he was worried that Li Gongzi would blame him because he was annoyed.

Now seeing that Li Gongzi and Miyamoto Taiqi are intimate, Masao Takemiya not only did not suspect it, but was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Li Gongzi, I have a suggestion, I don't know if to say it or not?"

"Mr. Shaozo has something to say, just say it!"

"In the past, when Brother Ling was in charge of the affairs of the Li family, the correspondence with the clinic was very close, and the business was very busy, and Matsuzaka was the liaison at that time. Now that the situation has changed, I plan to change the contact person to Miyamoto, I don't know what Gongzi Li thinks?"

"No problem! Mr. Miyamoto and I hit it off at first sight, like old friends who have known each other for many years, and Mr. Miyamoto is of course the best candidate!"

The guests at the table looked sideways, and they all stretched their necks to look at Miyamoto Taizaki, with a deep envy in their eyes.

Everyone knows very well that this is an on-the-spot appointment, which represents a promotion of a position and an increase in authority.

Among them, Michiko was the happiest, secretly stretching out her slender hand and touching the thigh of the person she liked.

Matsuzaka, on the other hand, lost his high position, was seized of power, and his treatment was reduced, and he was extremely jealous in his heart, and decided to throw his old opponent under the horse.

All this fell in the eyes of Masao Takemiya, which was really gratifying, and he happily played with the balance of power: "I announce that the feast is officially opened, and the ceremony will be presided over by Matsusaka!"

That's right, it's a ritual!

This is an authentic women's body, not a roadside food stall.

It is said to be authentic because it originated in the Fuso court, and naturally has a set of cumbersome etiquette.

Fortunately, the pace of the times continued to advance, and the red tape gradually lost the soil for survival, but the most crucial rituals were still retained.

Matsusaka gladly accepted the order, and glanced at Miyamoto Taisaki's eyes, full of provocation, obviously thinking that the chief still valued himself.

He triumphantly touched his mustache, respectfully thanked Masao Takemiya for his instructions, walked to the VIP with great emotion, carefully turned the large disc on the wine table, adjusted the direction of the woman's lying position, and finally turned a pair of jade feet towards Li Gongzi.

It's not slack, it's respect.

It means that the guests can enjoy the delicious food while enjoying the beautiful scenery of the women's valley.

In other words, Li Degang's original seat was the first seat, and after walking around just now, it became a sidekick, and now Matsuzaka has changed the seat back to the first seat.

Miyamoto Taizaki, who is adjacent to Li Degang, also followed suit, feasting his eyes, opening his eyes, and increasing his knowledge.

You know, at this time, the female body is tableware and utensils such as plates and plates, which are really carefully selected and super strict.

What spots, what scars, what wrinkles, what fat, that's absolutely not allowed.

Perfect complexion, good flesh and full of energy are the basic requirements.

The essence of virginity, the purity of the connotation, and the flawless appearance are the inevitable conditions.

I saw Matsuzaka pick up a long white spoon from the wine table, and explained with a smile: "In ancient times, there were silver needles to test poison, and in modern times, there are also silver chopsticks, and this spoon is also made of silver, it is worth mentioning that the purity of silver is very high, and it is an indispensable utensil for court feasts!"

"Oh, is there any special use for the silver spoon?" asked Li Degang curiously.

Matsuzaka stretched out his hands, picked up the spoon, respectfully handed it to the guest, and said with a smile the wonderful use of the spoon: "Please ask Li Gongzi to do it himself...... Hot dish!"

What? Hot dish?

Eating sashimi and still hot dishes?

And it's a spoonful of hot food? What the hell is going on?

Li Degang and Tofu Hua had never seen a female body, and their faces were full of dirt buns, and they asked puzzledly: "What hot dish?

"Uh, the so-called hot dish is to put a spoon into the inside of the utensil and stir it constantly, so that the utensils heat up, just like a soldering iron to evaporate the excess water, such food is the top and most delicious delicacy, please Li Gongzi hot dish!"

He's meowing!

Your fairy grass, my poisonous weed!

Cultural dross!

Inferior customs!

In any case, we must not let the Chinese people be poisoned by foreign customs, otherwise the Taoist system will inevitably regress!

Tofu was like a rock, his expression did not move, he picked up the spoon, poked into the vessel, and began to ...... Hot dishes.

The utensils used to serve the dishes are really special, and within two clicks, the whole body becomes red, and the body surface temperature increases significantly, and it seems to really have the effect of evaporating water.

Huang Zhen's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly realized that this is not to evaporate water, but to stimulate the dust of the vessel, and then volatilize and disperse, just like the ancient milk tea, the pure dust is soaked in tea leaves, and it will also be soaked in sashimi.

Eating is beneficial!

No wonder Fuso people generally live longer!

At this moment, Huang Zhen decided to study the gecko in depth, extract the pure dust from it, dissolve it into food and medicine, benefit the Chinese people, and exchange it for cultivation resources.

The table full of guests looked at the utensils, carefully observing the changes, and looking at its fiery and expectant expression, as if waiting for a sacred moment.

Huang Zhen was silent, and secretly contacted the array spirit urgently to correct the previous proposal to join forces: Tofu Hua, I think it is more beneficial to continue to maintain the relationship between you and the alien race, so when I do it later, I will make a move alone, and you don't want to kill it!

The implication is that the tofu flower lurks down as a shadow, which is conducive to the follow-up counterattack!