Chapter 350: The Dinner Party
In the evening, Luofeng Lake reflects the afterglow of the setting sun, and the orange water surface ripples, which is very tempting.
"One thing to say, the scenery here is really beautiful, and I have been to many places in the past two years, but maybe there is no comparison." Dowling praised while lying on Han Zimo's recliner.
Since Han Zimo's death, Dowling has liked the reclining chair, and whenever he has the opportunity, he will take it out and lie down for a while.
"When we make money, we will buy this place, and when the time comes, we can see it every day if we want." Concubine Li said with a smile.
"It's a good idea, just buy this place, especially this lake, with this land, it's a perfect match." Dowling slapped his thigh and sat up.
Just as they were discussing how much the entire Great Yi Sect plus Luofeng Lake was worth, they heard a knock on the door downstairs.
They hurriedly put away their smiles, and Qiu Jin walked to the railing and rushed down and shouted, "Come in." ”
The courtyard door was pushed open, and it was still the female disciple who had led the way before, she first saluted upstairs, and then invited everyone to the banquet.
Dowling and Quitting looked at each other, nodded, and walked downstairs.
"We're not going, you drink less wine at night, don't say the wrong thing." When passing by Concubine Li's side, Concubine Li whispered.
Dowling nodded, and the two walked downstairs, Dowling asked the female disciple to prepare some dinner for his group of friends, and the female disciple readily agreed.
As the female disciples walked outside, they soon came to the council hall again.
"Konoe-sama, please come inside." Feng Junyi waited at the door with the elders, and when he saw Dao Lin and Qu Shan coming over, he hurriedly greeted him.
"Sect Master, please!" Quit Alcohol nodded and said.
A group of mermaids rushed in, and the next thing was to let the main seat go, and after repeatedly postponing it, quitting alcohol and sitting on the main seat, Feng Junyi on the left hand, Dao Lin on the left, and the rest of the elders and hall masters.
As they sat down, soon a female disciple came up with a dish, these female disciples were all handsome, walking gracefully, and their eyebrows were constantly winking at Daolin.
It seems that as long as you want, I will let you pick.
Dowling was familiar with the flattering eyes of these female disciples, and his attention was on the dishes that had been served.
When you sniff lightly, your eyes become brighter and brighter.
"Wind Sect Master, this Great Yi Sect is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and even this cook is at the level of one top one." Dowling exclaimed.
"Konoe-sama praised it falsely, but it's just a mountain villager." Feng Junyi said modestly, but his heart was happy, this cook he specially invited made him lose a lot of face.
"I'll be able to meet this mountain villager in a moment." Dowling said with a smile.
"No problem, I'll call him over in a moment." Feng Junyi laughed heartily.
Soon, the dishes were spread out on the table, and the female disciples came to pour wine again.
"The dishes are all served, the wine has been poured, and on behalf of the Great Yi Sect, I welcome the two adults to come and guide the work." Feng Junyi said and raised his wine glass.
The other elders and hall masters also hurriedly raised their glasses.
Dowling smiled and picked up his glass without speaking.
He quit drinking but didn't move.
Feng Junyi was very embarrassed at first, but at this time, his eyes fell on the bald head who quit drinking, and he immediately scolded himself for not opening his eyes, he was a disciple of Buddhism, and he was both wine and meat, this is not ignorance.
"Come on, hurry up and change the freshly squeezed juice for the adults!" Feng Junyi turned his head and shouted at the female disciple serving on the side, and the cup in his hand was never put down from beginning to end.
The female disciple on the side also reacted and hurriedly went to prepare.
But at this moment, the voice of quitting alcohol sounded.
"Don't bother, the poor monk drinks wine and eats meat."
After quitting drinking, he picked up the wine glass.
He actually did it on purpose just now, just to see how this group of people would deal with it, and he was still very satisfied with Feng Junyi's solution.
"Thank you for the hospitality of the Wind Sect Master, the poor monk will drink first as a respect!" After that, quit drinking and directly tilt your head and drink all the wine in the cup.
Seeing that they had quit drinking alcohol, the rest of the people hurriedly drank it all.
"The second cup, our Great Yi Zongjing two adults." After the female disciple poured a full wine, Feng Junyi raised her glass again.
With the foundation of the first cup, this time everyone drank very happily.
Immediately after the third cup, after three cups, everyone's atmosphere was also lively, especially Dowling, who began to drink with these elders one by one, this attitude was similar to the previous indifference.
Soon Dowling had a pot of wine, and the pot of quitting alcohol was also a little bottomed out.
At this moment, a man who looked like a cook walked in, walked straight to the table, and stood behind Feng Junyi.
Feng Junyi glanced back, then turned his head to Daolin with a smile and said, "My lord, the cook is here." ”
From the moment this person entered the house, Dowling saw it, and when he heard Feng Junyi's introduction, he was also busy smiling.
"The chef's food is very delicious, I like it very much, so I specially called you over, nothing else." Dowling said with a smile.
In fact, he is a little selfish, this chef has good skills, although there is still a gap with him, but he has surpassed many cooks.
At least it is on par with Qiu Huo's craftsmanship, and if he is recruited under his hands, it can solve a lot of things for the restaurant owner.
"Come, let's have a drink, it's considered to be acquaintance, this is fate." Dowling picked up his glass and said.
The female disciple on the side hurriedly handed the cook a wine glass.
"My lord, I'm just a rough person, and I won't say anything nice, thank you for your praise, I'll do it first!" After the cook said a word, he directly raised his head and drank it all.
Dowling put down his wine glass, and he liked this simple-looking chef from the bottom of his heart.
The cook's expression was a little restrained, and he didn't know what to do after drinking the wine, until Feng Junyi gave him a retreating look, and he nodded and retreated.
"Sect Master Feng, we have also drunk wine and eaten food, and we can be regarded as friends, to say something that should not be said, as the largest sect in this radius, you should also share the affairs for the emperor, and you should also be conscientious for some small things, such as the iron bridge, it is clear that the construction of the bridge is a matter of benefiting the people and themselves, but someone charges there, and it is said that the original wooden bridge was deliberately destroyed."
"A lot of people have died, if this is known to the emperor, or if our junior commander knows, it is not a trivial matter, so what we say, you have to listen carefully, the bridge is built there, it is set there, it should be let the people pass, and the toll will not be done."
This was said by Dao Lin to Feng Junyi, of course, he did not name and said that it was the problem of the Great Yi Sect.
"Yes, yes, my lord is right, from today onwards, I will send people to garrison there, and let the elders go around to publicize, and whoever dares to charge for that bridge in the future will be killed directly!" Feng Junyi said righteously.
"That's right, the Wind Sect Master is really on the way."