"Isn't Lady Golden Snake a snake? Does this count as seafood? ”

Obviously, for a bumpy guy like Zhou Li, only Tang Guan, a bumpy grandmother, can keep up with his rhythm for the first time.

"Is this a seafood problem?"

Cen Shu said in astonishment.

"What kind of wine is red wine?"

Zhuge Qing on the side subconsciously thought about it, and Cen Shu's gaze at her suddenly became much more complicated.

Don't, I'm afraid.

In fact, before going to Taiying with Zhou Li and his party, Cen Shu's senses for Taoist priests were not very good. The profession of Taoist priest is a model of subduing demons and eliminating demons in both history and stories, and it feels incompetent if you don't catch two monsters all day long and build a lock demon tower. Although Longhu Mountain is notoriously careless, Zhuge Qing's identity is here, and it is normal for Cen Shu, a monster, to have no good impression of her at first.

Until she found out that Zhuge Qing might be the last normal person except for Yun Baibai.

But...

Looking at Zhuge Qing, who was discussing with Zhou Li whether the wine made from red rice was rice wine or red wine, Cen Shu began to feel an inexplicable fear.

Will I become abnormal in the future?

Just when Cen Shu's heart began to fall apart, Zhou Li was already holding a glass of grape wine and walking upstairs with a false and insincere smile. Tang Guan, who was on the side, smiled and held another glass of grape wine and followed Zhou Li forward.

As a banquet with the word class written on your face, the nine-story Golden Silk Sculpture Building obviously won't let everyone move forward, at least you have to have your own identity.

King Han was on the fourth floor at this time, and the people standing with him were all dignitaries, at least there would be no hairy boys in their twenties and thirties.

On the third floor, people of a slightly lower level gather together, but they all have their own official bodies, and they all have family backgrounds to support, and they can be regarded as having a certain amount of power.

The second floor began to be general, people from the rivers and lakes, Taixue masters, and elderly people, these people have a bit of status, but not much, and they can't let them mess with the earth dogs on the first floor, so they are arranged on the second floor.

As for the first floor...

Having said it, a bunch of earth dogs.

Liu Si, who was kicked out of the mentally handicapped by Tang Guan, is also one of the earth dogs.

Therefore, in the context of the feudal system of the Ming Dynasty, it is difficult for a person on the first floor to walk upstairs with peace of mind. Identity, status, and ability determine too many things, and they also bind these people to the floor where they should be.

Zhou Li doesn't count.

Tang Guan doesn't count.

Zhuge Qing, who followed behind him, didn't count.

The commander of the 3,000 battalion didn't know how many lifetimes he had created, and he chose to watch the stairs in countless jobs today.

In fact, at the beginning, he was still beautiful, compared to his colleagues who came and went at night, he only needed to look at the stairs, and when he met someone who didn't know how to pretend to understand or really didn't understand and wanted to go upstairs, he stretched out his hand to stop it, even if he was abiding by his duties. However, all this beauty came to an abrupt end when he met Zhou Li.

This one.

No, what the hell are these two lumps?

"Toast?"

Wu Chang looked at Zhou Li sluggishly, as well as Tang Guan beside him, and he didn't react to what the other party was going to do for a while.

"That's right, the wedding of King Han is a happy event, I have to go and toast."

Zhou Li said as a matter of course.

No, haven't you figured it out, this is the wedding of King Han, not a wedding banquet on the street, and you can go in with ten big money to eat and drink.

The Wu Chang was about to say something, and then he suddenly realized something again.

Wrong.

Those who can attend the dinner party are generally those whose intelligence has reached the average level of a normal person, at least not too low. There are often only two possibilities for a person to be able to do such an extremely abstract thing in such an occasion.

The first one, the opposite side is purely looking for trouble, it is completely a fart to put his throat down, the sword mound in the sword mound, and the brute in the beast.

This possibility is not very large, Wu Chang has vision, this kind of appearance is quite handsome, and the son with the best temperament and appearance around him is not so boring, and he is happy to work rotten.

Then there is only the second possibility.

This is the creature that the King of Han personally told "don't touch, don't know, don't learn".

Zhou Li.

"Please."

Without half a minute of hesitation, the Wu Chang turned directly to the side and said respectfully: "Please go upstairs." ”

Zhou Li's expression was as if he had been constipated for twelve days and was finally about to feel comfortable.

I can't go up or down, and I'm stuck.

Why don't you stop me? Why don't you let me take the opportunity to make it difficult?

Is your 3,000 battalion's sense of self-defense so strong?!

In this way, Zhou Li, who had an expression of "what the hell am I doing", was invited upstairs, and took Tang Wan and Zhuge Qing upstairs together.

There was no one to stop it, and there was no brain-dead words of stupid people who didn't have long eyes shouting "Kou can go to me", and there was no discussion from others.

Yes, there are only unobstructed stairs, and Zhou Li with a constipated face.

It's over, and there's no excuse for making trouble.

King Han heard Zhou Li's footsteps, and a faint smile appeared on his face as he sat on the sandalwood chair.

Then, he saw Zhou Li, who had been constipated for dozens of days, walking up with a solemn face.

？

How hard it was for you to come to see me?

I didn't let anyone stop you, did I?

"I wish His Royal Highness the King of Han happiness such as the East China Sea, longevity than Nanshan, thinking of today, years and years of today."

Zhou Li stepped forward, picked up his wine glass, and said weakly.

"You..."

King Han smiled a little reluctantly, the new wedding banquet suddenly became a big birthday, not everyone can afford it. Especially Zhou Lizui is still cheap, and he added a sentence that there is today every year, which makes this sentence even more delicious.

"Please."

Zhou Li handed over the wine weakly.

Yes?

King Han was stunned.

"I'm here to toast."

Zhou Li pulled out a reluctant smile, "I would like to give you a drink." ”

King Han was silent.

For a long time, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't even pull out the most reluctant smile. He took the cup in Zhou Li's hand, put it on the table beside him, and then threw a flint into it.

Rumble!

Looking at the pillar of fire that soared into the sky, King Han pointed to the flame-breathing wine glass without saying a word, then pointed to Zhou Li, and then looked at Zhu Qianyun.

Zhu Qianyun turned his head, indicating that he didn't know this thing.

Tang Wan on the side showed a relieved smile, she stepped forward, respectfully raised her wine glass, and said: "I wish His Royal Highness the King of Han a blessing like the East China Sea, a longevity than Nanshan, a memory of today, and a year of today." ”

King Han was silent for a moment, then took out a silver needle and inserted it.

The first pin didn't go in and got stuck.

Glancing at the "wine" that had already clumped, King Han sighed and inserted the needle again.

A few seconds later, King Han pointed to the silver needle that began to be colorful, then pointed to Tang Guan in front of him, turned his head, and looked at Zhu Qianyun.

"I... Our North Beam's··· Mores. ”

Zhu Qianyun almost gritted his teeth and said this sentence. (End of chapter)