I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

It's just a quail egg, but because it's roasted and soaked in layers, it has a rich aroma when it's served.Luo Qianhuai's eyes seemed to be glued to it, and he swallowed involuntarily.

"It sure tastes delicious." Meng Ju put the egg into his mouth, chewed it a little and praised: "The signature dish of Mingyue Tower is indeed well-deserved."

"Meng Juxia Miao praised it." Zhu Niang said modestly, but there was a hint of reserve in her tone. The scimitar in her hand turned into a ball of snowy light and shadow, and she took the fragrant quail, chicken, fat goose, roast sheep and camel. The most tender and delicious parts are cut and deboned.

Although she was doing the job of a cook, her movements were like the wind blowing through the snow, and she was as graceful as a startling dragon, swaying like flowers.

While Luo Qianhuai was admiring it, she was eagerly waiting to eat the meat. Unexpectedly, a jade plate suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, with the quail egg she coveted on it.

What does Mr. Mo mean by this? Is it possible that he is willing to let himself enjoy such a rare and rare delicacy?Luo Qianhuai couldn't believe it and turned to look at the people around him.

"It's too greasy." Mr. Mo's cold voice reached her ears. Luo Qianhuai was overjoyed and quickly answered: "It is indeed a bit greasy, which is not to Mr. Mo's taste. In order to prevent waste, let me let my subordinates do it for me. !”

She was afraid that Mr. Mo would regret it, so she immediately picked up the quail egg with chopsticks and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing it gently. Oh, it was so delicious and juicy that she wanted to swallow it with her tongue!

Luo Qianhuai's eyes curled up, and his face was filled with happiness unconsciously.Although Mr. Mo didn't show it on his face, there was a smile between his brows and his eyes.

Meng Luo, who was sitting at the last table on the right, could see all this clearly and felt that Luo Qianhuai's rosy cheeks and almond-shaped eyes were extremely abominable. However, he was afraid of his adoptive father's strict orders and did not dare to cause trouble again. He could only hate him. He bit his lip, his face full of resentment.

Luo Qianhuai finished eating this one, but he was still a little unsatisfied.Still drunk, she couldn't help but say what was in her heart: "This stuff tastes really good, but there's only one of it, and it's not enough to fit between your teeth."

Before she finished speaking, Mr. Mo's face suddenly changed. He seemed to want to take action, but in the end he forcibly held back.

Luo Qianhuai felt a blur before his eyes. A ripe brown quail egg came through the air and landed on the empty jade plate. It rolled around for several times before obediently stopping.

She felt something in her heart. She looked up and saw Zhang Qing smiling and raising a glass to her: "Since Madam Luo has some spare energy, how about helping to celebrate?"

Luo Zhao, who has been drooling and staring at the delicious food on his master's plate:
I'm afraid I'm not a fake disciple I picked up, right? Forget it, at last the good news is not left to outsiders, it's not a loss if it's given to my own sister!
There was a soft sound of "Pa!", but Meng Luo was so angry that he broke the bamboo chopsticks in his hand.However, the noise was too soft and no one noticed it. Everyone's eyes fell on Luo Qianhuai and the quail egg in front of her.

Madam Zhu just made it clear that the eggs in the quail's belly, soaked with the taste of all the ingredients, are the essence of this "Huntuo Dihu" and are always given to the most respected person in the room. .

Of course, the specific number is debatable. For example, today, as many as four were prepared to suit the occasion - but Madam Luo in front of her was not only not the guest of honor today, but she even spread her arms and said, "Not even with anyone." The heroes were not qualified to sit at the same table, but for some unexplainable reason, they were able to enjoy two of them to themselves.

Not only was Meng Luo displeased, but the other heroes who didn't get a share also felt inexplicably upset.

"Since Zhang Jianzong is asking for it, how can I not help you with this favor?" She said happily, and unceremoniously stuffed the egg into her mouth, showing her satisfaction again.

The smile on Zhang Qing's face grew stronger, he congratulated her from afar, and then drank the wine in the glass.Just at this time, Zhu Niang had finished dividing the food, and she led the female envoys to deliver a large silver tray to each table, with different poultry meats stacked in it, successfully diverting everyone's attention. force.

After eating this Hun Yang Shihu, and changing the food and wine three or four times, everyone was already in a slightly intoxicated state. Even Mr. Mo, who had never changed his color, had a flash of red at the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, Meng Ju stood up with a wine cup in his hand, smiled at Mr. Mo and said, "Brothers, I haven't seen each other for more than a year. I miss you so much."

Mr. Mo also stood up and said with a smile: "Although Mo is away from home, he always thinks of his brother in his heart. I am very happy to see that my brother is well today and his skills are even better than before."

Meng Ju laughed, walked up to him, and patted his shoulder gently: "After tonight, my brother will be twenty-two, and it's time to start a family and start a business. Over the years, brother Wei has always mentioned You have always put off dealing with this matter, now in front of all the heroes, it is time to finalize the marriage."

He waved to Meng Luo with a smile: "Luo'er, come here."

Meng Luo had a shy smile on his face, and slowly walked up to Mr. Mo under the attention of everyone.

Meng Ju took her hand and said to Mr. Mo with a smile: "Brother, your sister-in-law loved Luo'er the most when she was alive, and she always wanted to bring you two together. I saw that you and Luo'er got along very harmoniously. , I want to fulfill your sister-in-law’s last wish, I wonder what my brother wants?”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of applause in the hall.

"Nvxia Qionghua Sword Meng is heroic and heroic, and Mr. Jieyou is handsome and unrestrained. They are a match made in heaven!" The first person to congratulate was Luo Chuan hero Lu Fei.

"A perfect match makes a match made in heaven! It seems that there will be another good story in this world!" Nie Hai, the hero of Yangcheng, also laughed loudly.

Although Jiuyi Sword Sect Pei Wucuo didn't say anything, his twitching smile also showed his willingness to see success.

Luo Qianhuai had just eaten a lot of wine and meat, and was already drowsy, but suddenly two people stood in front of him, and they were talking about Mr. Mo's marriage. The fire of gossip was inevitably ignited in his heart, and his spirit suddenly became clear. Quite a few.

It seemed that the suspicion I had made when I arrived was about to come true, Mr. Mo was really going to get married.This heroine, who seems bright and cheerful but doesn't like me, is about to become her own mistress!
Luo Qianhuai felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but thinking about Mr. Mo's previous promise to stay in Changling after he left, he felt that it was no big deal.

Isn't it true that a sinister young man and an unruly chivalrous girl are an official match?As long as they get through these few days, after they get married and fly away, they will live happily in the world, and they won't be able to see each other for months and months.

Moreover, the future mistress doesn’t want to see her at all, and she might even try to block Young Master Mo’s whim in any way to summon her. It’s hard to say whether she will completely let her go solo!

When Luo Qianhuai thought of this, he suddenly felt that the sky was vast and the sea was vast, and he was in a great mood!

She raised her head and looked up at Mr. Mo with her arm in one hand, unable to hide the smile on her face.