I collect cultural relics in the human world

Chapter 72 The gluttonous feast
With nine winding corridors and carved pillars, He Si could already feel the wealth of this garden just by following the waiter who led the way, not to mention Han Jun and the others who were walking behind to watch carefully.

Nowadays, with the revival of national style, you can see antique works with small bridges, flowing water, and blue bricks and black tiles in many eating places. However, several of them are majoring in ancient architecture. Is this garden arty, oriental or truly antique? People's hearts are as clear as a mirror.

Since Second Young Master Deng could sponsor this project, he knew a lot about them. He had obviously done his research on the place he chose, and they couldn't help but feel a little curious about today's host.

Just this vase at the corner of the corridor shows a unique magnanimity.

It is not a small and exquisite porcelain, but an imitation Han Dynasty copper pot that is rarely encountered. The pot is more than one meter long, with mottled green and cinnabar, and an ancient atmosphere.A plum blossom was inserted inside, about half a person tall, skinny, green, fat and red.With just this little bit of red, it effortlessly outshines the other rare flowers. It is dignified and elegant, and there is a faint aura of wealth and nobility between them.

Zhu Ziqi couldn't help but stop, with a look of admiration in his eyes. When he reacted, he realized that Deng Chensha was standing beside him, seemingly waiting for him quietly.

"Mr. Deng is also admiring the flowers?"

Deng Chensha waved his hands and said with a smile, "I don't understand."

Zhu Ziqi was a scholar by nature, so he couldn't help but feel proud when he heard this. He thought that the scenery in the garden might not be worth a penny to merchants. However, seeing Deng Chensha being so frank, he said again: "I'm in a trance. Mr. Deng didn’t remind me either.”

"When appreciating flowers, the most taboo thing is for secular people to come in, mediocre monks talking about Zen, and dogs fighting under the window. Even though I don't understand, I can't disturb them."

Zhu Ziqi was stunned and realized that he was talking about "The History of the Vase" by Yuan Hongdao. His face turned red. His previous stereotypes about the rich second generation disappeared and he was completely convinced.

During the conversation, the cheongsam maid who was walking at the front had stopped. He Si raised her head and glanced at the name outside the box - He Suo.

It's quite elegant, she thought, and walked in first.

Although He Si was holding her breath in her heart, she was not completely rude. After all, she still had to take care of the face of her senior brothers.She did not sit down, but stood quietly by the door looking at the box, waiting for the host to come in and arrange seats.

The maid walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the private room and gently opened the heavy curtains. The scenery outside the window was still very elegant, but what surprised He Si was that there was a pair of cranes walking among the green pines and white stones.It has a white body and black wings, a long neck and slender legs, and a little red dotted on the top of its head, like the plum blossoms blooming on the white snow.One of them was catching fish and shrimp in a small pond. He Si blinked and saw that it was actually a living crane.

It's not that she has never seen a crane before, but she really didn't expect to see a crane here. Even though He Si had made many assumptions about the luxurious life of these second generations, she was still fascinated.

"There are two private rooms here, a crane room, and a deer garden."

Deng Chensha also walked in at this moment. Seeing that several people's eyes were focused on the crane, he explained softly.The attitude is approachable and there is no sense of arrogance.

"Are there any more sika deer?" He Si blurted out with her childish nature. She realized that the person she was asking was Deng Chensha, and immediately shut up.

Deng Chensha seemed unaware: "I thought that an elegant and intellectual woman like Miss He would like cranes, so next time we will go to Luyuan."

Han Jun was a good person, so he sensed something was wrong in these words and asked, "Does Mr. Deng know our He Si?"

"Not really acquaintance, only met once."

"Look at this fate, Mr. Deng is here."

When Han Jun heard this answer and looked at He Si's face, he already knew what was going on.He first watched Deng Chensha sit down at the top, and then took two quick steps to reach He Si. He just wanted to pull her, but he didn't expect that He Si thought he was going to betray his friend for glory. He pursed his lips and took a step back, but failed to pull her. .

"Look at you..." Han Jun sighed, "Ladies first, we won't be able to sit down if you don't sit down. You are a little girl who doesn't know how to drink or make fun, so don't accompany Mr. Deng. , sit here and look at the little animals."

Han Jun said, leading He Si to the place facing the floor-to-ceiling window, which happened to be a seat away from Deng Chensha.

"I'll sit here," Han Jun pretended not to see Deng Chensha's ambiguous gaze, and sat down in the seat between the two of them, separating He Si and Deng Chensha.

Seeing this, Zhu Ziqi pulled Li Feng and sat down in the remaining two seats.

Deng Chensha looked at the undercurrent in the wing room and laughed in his heart. He deliberately misunderstood Han Jun's intention and asked pretending to be confused: "You and Miss He?"

"Hey, no, no, He Si is very popular in our school, so we don't dare to talk nonsense," Han Jun explained in a very low profile, tremblingly, "In fact, Professor Li gave many instructions before coming here, not to let Junior sister is drinking because she is afraid that He Si will ruin Mr. Deng’s elegance. None of us can drink well, but we will try our best to accompany Mr. Deng today.”

He Si looked at Han Jun, who looked sincere, and then at Deng Chensha, who had malicious intentions, and knew that he did it on purpose.Of course he could see that Han Jun and He Si had no special relationship. In just one sentence, he placed Han Jun's suspicion on him on Han Jun himself, and the situation on the table changed instantly.

It seems that not everyone can be a good second-generation rich man. He Si cursed, and Deng Chensha said again: "Why bother trying your best? Today is just a small gathering among friends. Everything is casual, just have fun."

"Mr. Deng..." Han Jun thought that the second generation in front of him was still dissatisfied, but he didn't expect his eyes to be sincere.

"I know what you usually think of a businessman like me, but I have always liked antiques and have some connections in my family. I really want to make some friends."

It has to be said that Deng Chensha has a bad character, but his appearance is very good. His words are reasonable and reasonable, and he still feels a little aggrieved. Even He Si almost fell into the trap, so of course Han Jun and others completely let down their guard.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and several graceful women with buns came in, holding various tea cups in their hands.

"What kind of tea will Mr. Deng use today?"

"I personally like usnea tea. How about some of you?"

"Mr. Deng recommended it, it must be good." Han Jun didn't drink it either, so he laughed and passed by.

"What kind of wine should you drink?" the leading woman asked again.

"No need."

"what?"

Hearing this answer, the cheongsam woman seemed to be surprised, and He Si was also embarrassed and said, "Mr. Deng, there is no need to accommodate me. My senior brothers are all people who enjoy a drink." Deng Chensha smiled after hearing this: "That's it. Recommend a few bars that are suitable for drinking and are easy to drink.”

The woman immediately understood the implication of Deng Chensha's words and said to He Si: "Bamboo leaf wine, rose water, sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and lychee drink are all delicious. The alcohol content is not high, and they are also suitable for girls."

He Si also found the name of the wine interesting, but she didn't say anything. Finally, Deng Chensha said, "Let's each have a pot."

"Then please choose tea sets and wine sets first."

The woman walked up to everyone with the bowls and plates. They followed Deng Chensha's example and each chose two utensils. Infected by the ceremonial atmosphere, they couldn't help but sit upright.

After a few waiters walked out, Deng Chensha laughed at himself: "This place is good, but I am too tired to eat. How about we change the place next time."

"It's our turn to be the host next time." Han Jun immediately answered.

Deng Chensha didn't refuse and responded directly: "It's settled, I want to try the special restaurant in front of your school."

Within a few words, the atmosphere at the dinner table became lively again, and the dishes began to be served. The delicious dishes were paired with colorful glazed porcelain. Each dish was very original, exquisite, luxurious and delicious.

Deng Chensha didn't encourage people to drink, and only occasionally introduced the origin of the dishes. For example, this hundred fish soup was the favorite of Huang Juntai, the leader of the salt merchants during the Qianlong period. A bowl of hundred fish soup included crucian carp tongue, carp white, silver carp brain, and spotted fish. Cod liver, yellow croaker fat, shark fin, turtle skirt, eel blood, mullet fillets, etc.Another example is this meat noodle skin, the cooking method is very particular.Put the old turtle in the water for a while, pick out the skirt, and use tweezers to tear off the black film bit by bit.Then add minced ginger, cinnamon and other seasonings, and stir-fry with lard.After it is made, it is crystal white, melts in your mouth, and has an unusual aroma.Another example is the crabs that are in season. The taste of eating them is far inferior to watching people take them apart. After being taken apart and put together, it is still a lifelike crab, but all the meat is in the bowl. It is the best taste in the world to take a full mouthful.

Deng Chensha said, there was no intention of showing off in his words, it was just Taotie's appreciation of delicious food, his kindness and kindness made people feel close to each other.

Han Jun and others also relaxed completely. They occasionally chatted about the repair work of Yincheng Wooden Pagoda. They found that Deng Chensha could catch it, and their admiration was even greater.

There is the sound of the guqin in the room, but no one can be seen playing it, but the crane can be seen dancing gracefully to the music, light and agile.

He Si was so happy with her meal that she poured herself a glass of wine and started drinking.

"I'd like to toast Miss He."

Just when He Si was about to refuse, she saw that Deng Chensha had already come to her side, holding a wine glass and looking at her with a friendly expression: "I'll drink, Miss He will just drink tea."

She was holding the wine glass. If she changed it back to the teacup at this time, it would really look artificial. Besides, Deng Chensha had not done anything out of bounds all night long. He Si thought about standing up, lightly touching the wine glass in her hand with Deng Chensha's, and lowered her head. Take a sip.

Deng Chensha drank the wine in the glass, smiled slightly at He Si, but her eyes showed the predatory intention of that day, and said in a voice that only she could hear: "I have long heard that Miss He is a major in architecture. The regiment’s favorite little junior sister, now I’ve seen it.”

He Si's spine trembled as she was about to sit down, and when she looked at Deng Chensha, he had already returned to her seat with a calm demeanor, as if the words she just said were just her hallucination.

The whole dinner was just about this sentence. Other than that, Deng Chensha did nothing else. He didn't even pay special attention to He Si. He kept chatting with several of his senior brothers.Especially Zhu Ziqi, the two of them seemed to be particularly close to each other. They both drank a lot. It was just fruit and flower wine. The alcohol content was not very high. They were both just tipsy.

Soon, desserts were served after the meal, and this was the end of a dinner where all the guests enjoyed themselves.

"I'll send a few of them back."

"I've been disturbing you all night, we can just go back by ourselves." He Si thought of the experience of being locked in a closed space with Deng Chensha alone, and immediately refused.

"It's better to have a beginning and an end," Deng Chensha, of course, understood He Si's concerns and said pointedly, "I have something to do in the evening, so I won't go with you. Otherwise, it's the same car that came, and He Si has to be afraid. I’m in trouble, so I’ll just squeeze in with a few senior brothers.”

Having said that, for the sake of saving her face, He Si couldn't refuse anymore, so she nodded and thanked her.But my heart is even more uneasy. I show my courtesy for nothing and commit adultery or theft.There was always a price for Deng Chensha's efforts this night, but what the price was, He Si still didn't think about it until he drove downstairs to the dormitory and said goodbye to several senior brothers.

Could it be that he just wanted to have dinner with me, show me his wealth and knowledge, and use such clumsy means to chase girls?
He Si sighed and fell into a dream.

The question that had not been answered in the dream was answered in the overwhelming entertainment news the next day.

He Si No. smashed the pen on the table for the 30th time, resisted the desire to swear, and sighed heavily.

"Hey, He Si, you can't blame Mr. Deng. He didn't know that he would be secretly photographed. He is also a victim of this kind of thing." Han Jun and Zhu Ziqi have been trying to persuade them all morning, and now they have no new words. However, Li Feng couldn't help but persuade him again, of course it was still a cliché.

He is a fart victim!All of this was clearly planned by him, otherwise which entertainment reporter would dare to spread rumors about the Deng family?
But He Si couldn't say.

Having said that, we have to explain why Deng Chensha planned all this, why he wanted to harm her, an ordinary student, why they knew each other, and why she got on the cruise ship.

In explaining it further, I have to talk about the Magu revenge case and the Su Shayi case. As for why she was involved in this series of cases, I have to talk about it until the day she went to the hotel.

Speaking of which, the origin of all this was that these stupid senior brothers gave her the place to visit and study at the Danxia Landform Hotel, and the reason why they gave it to her was because of another man-Song Zhaoxuan. He Si found that she was almost Forgot the name.

Should I be guilty of peach blossom this year, or am I guilty of Tai Sui?

He Si thought about it, looking at the news headline on the computer screen "The real girlfriend of the second young master of the Deng family is suspected to have appeared" and the picture next to it of Deng Chensha opening the car door and her leaning over to get out of the car. Even several senior brothers looked at it. It's not pleasing to the eye.

The photo captured in the night had very low definition, and most of her face was covered by long hair, leaving only a soft side line. But He Si knew that since Deng Chensha was interested, her identity would be exposed soon. .What's more, the cars downstairs in the graduate laboratory yesterday were so high-profile that the alumni could reveal her identity without Deng Chensha's intervention. Then trouble would inevitably ensue, and her leisurely graduate career would be over.

He Si became angrier as she thought about it, and couldn't help but hit the pen again.

"Hey, He Si," Zhu Ziqi, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly called out, "Look, President Deng explained."

As he spoke, he turned up the volume on his computer and a live interview appeared on the screen.He Si ran over from her desk, Han Jun was faster than her, and Li Feng, who had always been slow, also sped up. All four heads crowded in front of the screen, staring intently at Deng Chensha, who was surrounded by microphones.

"Hey, Mr. Deng is too miserable."

Zhu Ziqi sighed, and He Si couldn't help but knock him on the head. Who was in trouble?
(End of this chapter)