Even Yu Yan was really waiting.

It was a small pavilion with winding paths, and there were three incense sticks of incense from the jackal's dwelling.

In the small pavilion, there were not only remnants, but also a whole table of wine and meat.

The table is a long table, and the meat is also from all over the world, there is everything, not only pork, beef, mutton, rabbit meat, but even goose meat, roe deer meat is also cooked on the table, and then it is accompanied by a few seasonal vegetables in winter.

Meng Qingyi was brought into the small pavilion, and her eyes were hooked. After a whole day of hunger, Fang Cai moved his hand again, looking at the table of dishes, and naturally his index finger moved.

What's more, even Yu Yan was very polite.

Lian Yu Yan was already greeting.

"Sit down. ”

There were only three chairs arranged in front of the table.

Since Lian Yu was in the center, he and Meng Qingyi could only sit on the left and right.

Lian Yu Yan first looked to the left and said.

"Quick knife clothes. ”

Meng Qingyi also nodded, and said on his lips.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. ”

In fact, Meng Qingyi's mind had already plunged into the wine and meat. Meng Qingyi was carefully observing the cooking techniques of each dish, some steamed, some boiled, and some boiled, and gradually felt that both lips were a little dry, and he couldn't help but lick them with his tongue.

It's just that the master's chopsticks didn't move, and Meng Qingyi naturally didn't move first.

At this time, even Yu Yan looked at him again, and greeted him politely.

"Remnant of the sky. ”

He is a pretence, the way.

"Even the gang leader. ”

Lian Yu Yan smiled straightly, and then said.

"I know you've had a hard time making the journey from Eternal City. ”

Meng Qingyi agreed.

"If anyone says it's not hard, I'll beat it so much that I can't even recognize my parents. ”

Lian Yuyan seemed to like Meng Qingyi's humor very much, and Lian Yuyan said with a smile.

"Then let's eat first, put down the chopsticks, put down the chopsticks. ”

With Lian Yu's words, Meng Qingyi immediately put up the chopsticks in his hand, gobbling them up, as if they were more tragic and tragic than the knife between Shicai and the jackal.

Of course, his stomach was flattened. He is by no means a big bag like Meng Qingyi, he must be a chopstick dish with a mouthful of rice. And Meng Qingyi is often in the bowl and has not finished eating, and the chopsticks have already wandered on the rest of the plates.

Recently, even Yu Yan has always stayed in Jiama Road, and he shouldn't be reincarnated like a starving ghost, but when he saw Meng Qingyi's appearance, he couldn't help but eat with his arms open.

From time to time, the bamboo chopsticks hit the plate, crisp as a percussion pianist.

Suddenly, Meng Qingyi paused, and even Yu Yan paused.

The hospitable Lian Yu couldn't help but ask.

"What's wrong?"

Meng Qingyi was moved.

"Of course you have a good cook here who knows how to cook the best meals. ”

Even Yu Yan's demeanor became solemn and solemn.

"Let everyone eat well, dress more and warmly, has always been our purpose of the horse road. ”

But Meng Qingyi inevitably had to sigh again.

"But there is good food but no good wine, which is sad and lamentable. “

Lian Yu Yan is very hospitable. Even Yu Yan naturally wanted to scream.

"Yes, of course. There are 800 workers and peasants on the horse road, and their favorite thing is to take a sip after work. ”

Lian Yu got up, returned to the kitchen of Xiaoge, and personally took three pots of wine.

"The best bamboo leaves are green, just taste them, don't drink too much. ”

Meng Qingyi smiled, and when she took it, she immediately drank it, and in a few sips, it was all poured into her stomach.

He sighed and said.

"You drank my pot too. ”

Meng Qingyi simply swept past Lian Yu, took the wine from the bottom of his hand, and then poured the wine again.

All of a sudden, it has bottomed out again.

Even Yu Yan wanted to fight for wine, but he didn't have much to prepare.

Even Yu Yan had no choice but to hand the wine jug in his hand to Meng Qingyi and muttered.

"Drink slowly, drink slowly, I don't have much wine here. “