Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 239

Wang Yi was silent for a while, and silently deleted all the words in his mind that he wanted to be loyal to his uncle.

I always feel that if he really said something that would never complain or embarrass the second uncle, it would be impossible to listen to it, and it would definitely not have the effect of boiling blood, it must be particularly embarrassing.

Especially under this light, the bright luster and charming eyes, how can you say the word 'bitter'?

Wang Yi held back for a long while, and then said: "Uncle, you are getting fat, take care of your body, and eat less fat."

Wang Zhixian: "...I am called Zhuangshi."

These days running around, but eating not bad, lost a lot of fat on his body, and put on a body of tendons, he really felt better, and he didn't have to breathe heavily after walking some mountain roads, and he usually read books The eyes were no longer hurting, and I slept much more soundly.

"Wow!"

The two uncles and nephews looked at each other awkwardly, and were about to speak, when they heard an exclamation from behind.

I saw in the hall of "Gu Ji", twelve boys and girls riding tigers slowly entered from the back door, and paraded around. The guests present got up and ran out in surprise. , Quickly support, support, maybe some of them will fall on all fours.

Just as he was panicking, he saw twelve tigers standing upright with their feet upright, bowing, and the expressions on their faces seemed to be smiling.

Wang Zhixian swallowed his saliva, and whispered: "That's amazing!"

Next to him, Liu Chuanfu also vainly wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Even those operas in the capital city are far different from this one."

"Those jugglers in the tile can at most play monkeys, but occasionally there are those who can play snakes, eagles, and beasts. They have been raised and tamed since childhood, and they have never tasted blood. These heads are different."

Wang Tiesheng's uncle is a hunter. Although he is a carpenter, he has seen real tigers and leopards.

"Just this eye-catching white-fronted tiger is definitely a wild animal, not to mention those wild animals in the mountains, I am afraid that people will eat less."

Now these twelve boys and girls are riding tigers, holding jugs and cups, coming slowly, they are much more stable than riding goats.

Gu Xiang was not in the kitchen at this time, but was standing on the escalator from the second floor to the first floor, just in time to see the group of tigers entering the arena.

The servant of her family strangled the tiger's head, and led the tiger up the steps. The servant put the wine cup on the tiger's nose, poured a glass of wine slowly, and the huge tiger's head came close to Gu Xiang's eyes.

"..."

Gu Xiang came back to her senses, she had already drank with the wine cup, wiped the tiger's body with the wine glass and went downstairs together, found the nearest chair and sat down.

Everyone: "..."

My God, Amitabha!
Gu Xiang stared at the red gold velvet tablecloth on the table, and exclaimed in her heart, fortunately, she chose this long tablecloth when she chose it, which perfectly covered her slightly trembling legs.

How can you not be afraid?
She didn't even dare to get too close to the cage to look at the tigers in the zoo, let alone this kind of tigers that were not tied to the chain and were purely let go.

Gu Xiang was afraid after sitting on the chair, so he called someone to serve him a glass of wine.

All the diners are eager to move.

"Wow, I don't know why, but my heart is itchy."

Wang Zhixian was also a little itchy.

At this time, in the hall of Gu Ji, the pearl hangs high, and the walls are covered with gold leaf, which is very luxurious. If diners like them can sit in such an environment and drink a glass of yellow rice wine served by the eye-catching white-fronted tiger, it will feel, that taste...

Wang Zhixian was very excited.

There are a lot of literati today, and I am afraid that many of them are already full of literary ideas. He feels that on such an occasion, as long as he can write one or two poems that are not bad and can still be read, they are likely to be famous in history.

If there is a record in the history books, Wang Buzhou of Shoulingzhi County, in the fifth year of Qingde, lived in the same room with Hu in the 'Guji' restaurant, with a calm demeanor, talking and laughing with all the scholars, and drinking fine wine...

Just thinking about it, Wang Zhixian felt that the tiger wasn't that scary, people dared to ride it, but he couldn't even sit in the corner?

While hesitating, he turned his head and saw that Zhou Xianwei was about to move, and Wang Zhixian's brain suddenly became hot, and he walked in the door.

As soon as he entered the door, his legs were trembling, he hurriedly pressed the edge of the table, and carefully sat on the chair.

I have to say that the people in places like Shouling are relatively idiots, and the scholars are also idiots. When they saw someone taking the lead, he was still a white, fat, and not very young literati, and everyone immediately became more courageous. Besides, they looked around, There are dozens of them, how can you lose face in front of your classmates and colleagues?

Everyone entered the door in unison, all without squinting, sitting very dignifiedly, Gu Xiang glanced at it, and felt that his restaurant was going to be turned into an examination room, could he really earn food spots?Can't help sighing, quickly stood up and slipped away to the kitchen to cook.

It was getting dusk, under the lights, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded on the high platform in front of the hall, and with the sound of the piano, the sound of the pipa, and the sound of the flute slowly entered.

With bright lights flashing, more than a dozen dancers wearing jade crowns and silk robes flew down from the second floor, dancing lightly and gracefully.

The two men and two women in the middle are holding soft swords, and there are few afterimages as they dance. It can be said that they are as vigorous as swimming dragons.

It's not that Wang Zhi County has never seen a sword dance.

But like this, it is dizzying to watch, and even a layman knows that the dancers are all masters of the sword dance. Even when he was in the capital, he had never seen it before.

How can those masters be willing to perform on stage for people to see?
During the singing and dancing room, the diners gradually calmed down, at least their legs were less trembling, as long as they didn't deliberately look at the tigers cruising around, they wouldn't be too frightened.

At this time, Buddha Jumping Wall finally healed.

The strands of fragrance come first, from far to near, from light to strong, but after a while, the fragrance is so fragrant that people almost lose their composure.

Wang Zhixian wiped his saliva with his hand, and turned his head to see that Lieutenant Zhou was similar, and everyone else turned their heads to look around, and then he was relieved.

Gu Xiang did a Buddha jumping over the wall this time, and it was even more delicious and fragrant than before.

In the past, she used special methods to speed up the process in order to save trouble and money, but this time she really started preparations half a month in advance. The last step alone was on the stove since yesterday evening, and the soup was simmered. Simmered for eight hours.

Not to mention the ingredients, even the firewood used is very particular.

As soon as the finished product came out, Gu Xiang felt that there was no place for her to stay in the kitchen. If she stayed longer, she could eat two jars in one go.

"coming."

Wang Zhixian stared at the window for a long while, and finally saw Qiuli leading a person carrying a tray into the hall step by step.

Qiu Li swallowed her saliva, put the three altars of Buddha jumping over the wall on Wang Zhixian's table, and lifted the lid.

"Gudu!"

The semi-solidified soup presents a translucent pink color, thick but not greasy, as if dyed with gold.

Wang Zhixian suddenly felt that he had wine.

It turns out that this dish can also be intoxicating.

(End of this chapter)