Chapter Twenty-Six: Isn't Becoming a Chance to Be Famous?
When night fell, the lights in the Taishou Mansion were bright, and in the front yard of the living room, after a bronze mirror erected a candle, the entire courtyard was illuminated, and at this time, Sun Jian's voice appeared.
"Everyone, everyone, the banquet has been arranged, just waiting for everyone to take the table."
Pang Degong was already a lot closer to Sun Jian at this time, and since he accepted his son as a closed disciple, he naturally wanted to be closer to him: "Wu Chenghou, what is the chaise longue you placed in the small courtyard, after lying down, the rattan is soft, as if trapped in it, the little old man saw Zhou Gong as soon as he lay down, and he was reluctant to wake up." ”
"Pang Gong, this is a good thing, how many skilled craftsmen have been specially created, it was originally intended to be brought to Yuan Shao, who was the fourth and third dukes, as a gift, since Pang Gong likes it, Yuan Shao will not give it, and it will be returned to Pang Gong."
Sun Jian's words were really beautiful, and with a hand, he put Pang Degong in a position equal to Yuan Shao, of course, this position is only limited to this small courtyard.
"Hahahaha, Wentai is really a wise person."
Sun Jian beckoned everyone: "Everyone, please take a seat." ”
The table is set up in the courtyard, each person has a case, the futon is placed behind the case, everyone takes off their shoes and kneels behind the case, and the people bring up the small dishes that have just been fried in the kitchen.
Stir-fried pork with shallots, stewed pork ribs with green lotus, eggplant box with minced meat, and vegetables heated with meat oil and topped......
Good guy, as far as Sun Quan is concerned, these Jingxiang celebrities have never seen it, and they have already moved their index fingers when they smell the aroma.
Shi Guangyuan is a foodie, and just as he was about to move his chopsticks, Mr. Shui Jing reminded: "Are there no rules?" Of course, the main family comes first. ”
Shi Guangyuan endured the gluttony, usually at this time, the master will say two sentences, if the head of the rise comes, but also chant poems to answer correctly, maybe when to eat.
As a result, when he arrived at Sun Jian, he was like hearing Mr. Shuijing's words, raised his hand and picked up a piece of pork with chopsticks and put it directly in his mouth to chew, and stretched out his hand to signal: "Everyone, try it, taste it." ”
This martial artist doesn't seem to be bad?
Shi Guangyuan didn't care about that much, picked up the pork and put it in his mouth, and as soon as he put it in his mouth, the aroma of the stir-fried was removed by the shallots, which made the pork have a fresh and refined feeling: "This! This! ”
Shi Guangyuan is very different, he has never eaten such a delicious dish.
Pang Tong is a good winemaker, he does not have high requirements for food, and he does not let go of the black plum wine in the bowl, especially willing to enjoy the coolness of the midsummer night. Seeing Shi Guangyuan's eating appearance, he was also curious as if he had never eaten anything good in his life, so he picked up chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of pork ribs on his desktop......
You can't stop this thing as soon as it enters your mouth.
Okay, the Jingxiang celebrities at the banquet are like old ladies in the countryside, holding their sleeves with one hand and pounding vegetables into their mouths with the other.
Cough!
Cough!
Shuijing Sima Hui couldn't stop coughing anymore, and Cui Zhouping next to him persuaded him vigorously: "Mr. also taste it, it's delicious!" ”
Sima Hui said in wonder: "You don't care about the face of the scholar...... but when the dish is entered, what he thinks in his mind is: "How can this face be as important as pork!" ”
Looking at their appearance, Sun Jian pouted and was complacent, and said in his heart: "Pretend again!" ”
"All of them are holding literati shelves, this time they are all exposed, right?"
Sun Quan secretly stood beside Sun Jian and whispered: "Father, these people have taken down thirty-six changes, and they are all like Zhu Bajie. ”
Sun Jian doesn't know what the thirty-six changes and Zhu Bajie are, but by sticking the word pig, he can understand that Sun Quan is scolding, although his son is angry with himself and happy in his heart, he still said: "In the future, stay away from Mother Liu, do you want to become a filthy person like your father and your uncle Zumao?" ”
As soon as Sun Quan stuck out his tongue, Liu's mother took the blame again.
"Ladies and gentlemen."
Sun Jian let the group go and ate for a while, before he picked up the wine glass and said: "Although Jian is not talented, but when you enter Changsha, you have to do your best to be a landlord. ”
"Wu Chenghou, this dish should only be in the sky, dare to ask who made it?"
Shi Guangyuan really hopes to get such a cook home, and how good it would be to eat when he wants to eat in the future.
Cai Mao also accosted: "I can't imagine that Wucheng Hou hides in Changsha every day and enjoys it so much, Master Hou, this can't be enjoyed alone." ”
Sun Jian ignored Cai Mao at all, and arched his hand at Shi Guangyuan: "It's just the craft of a country cook who takes care of my son, and I can't get into the hall of elegance, and I can't get into the hall of elegance." ”
Cai Mao was stunned for a moment, his Cai family is well known in Jingxiang, and no one has ever ignored him so much.
After thinking about it, I understood, this is Sun Jian gambling with himself, and with the heart of a villain, he got so many Jingxiang celebrities as meat shields, and he fell into the ranks of robbers, which is unhappy.
Everyone raised their glasses, drank them all, took a few sips of wine, the atmosphere was high, Cui Zhouping had to sing and make a wine order, everyone else didn't care, but Sun Jian's head shook and disagreed with the rattle, and directly said the reason: "You are all everyone, I, Sun Jian, am a reckless man, and I am a reckless man at my banquet, isn't this a clear bully for me?" ”
"If Ben Hou invites all the celebrities to fight, don't you dare to fight?"
These people collectively shook their heads, they will only compete with you Sun Jian when they are crazy!
When Sun Ce heard this, he immediately understood, no wonder his father asked him to find Yi nationality, after all, in the entire Changsha City, he read the most books; It's no wonder that Yi will write poems casually for himself to memorize, and also claimed, 'In the face of many celebrities, the poems of the nationality are really out of reach, but the eldest prince is different, and if he says these poems at a young age, he can still pass the test'.
Feeling my own dad This is to prepare the answer in advance, so that I can show it when the time comes.
But, in the face of such an invitation, why did he shirk it again and again?
"Although Wucheng Hou is a military general, there must be civil officials under his command, so let's do it, Master Hou, we allow you to find someone to write on your behalf, how about it?"
"Ben Hou really can't do it...... Alas...... Alas......"
"Wu Chenghou, then I'll wait for another step, you lose, drink half, how about it?"
"Drinking? Lost drinking? Sun Jian asked pretending not to understand.
Pang Tong replied again and again: "Otherwise, what else? ”
Sun Jian immediately waved his hand: "It doesn't matter if you drink, Jian hasn't been afraid of anyone since the day he learned to serve the wine bowl." ”
"That's it, writing poems and essays, it's hard to be solid, can I let my son participate?"
"Childe goes out for his father, of course it's no problem."
When Sun Quan heard this, his eyes lit up!
When Pang Tong said, 'The son goes out for his father,' he didn't say whether the eldest son was the second son, and the cheap father said, 'Let the son participate', and he didn't say whether the eldest son was the second son......
It's been so long since the end of the Han Dynasty, is the opportunity to become famous finally coming!!