My servant in the Tang Dynasty is Li Shimin

Chapter 15 My eldest grandson Wuji is strong!

"Should be here for dinner." Wang Yuan nodded seriously.

Come here at this time, or during the vacation, so it can only be a meal.

No way, they are here to see a doctor, right?
In that case, Wang Yuan will really collapse!
Could it be that the words "Medical Sage" are engraved on his forehead?

"Prince Wang, you misunderstood, we are not here to eat."

"I just want to know."

At this time, Changsun Wuji reluctantly stood up, wanting to ask about the monument of merit.

However, before he finished speaking, he was pulled behind him by Lao Fang: "Young Master Wang, we are indeed here for dinner, I hope you don't dislike two more pairs of chopsticks."

This is reciprocity!
Changsun Wuji is not His Majesty, Lao Fang doesn't need to give him face!
Fang Xuanling came to Lantian County for the sake of drinking alcohol, and other things can be left behind.

Grandson Wuji: "."

He was completely angry, but he could only bear it.

There is no way, Lao Fang is obviously very familiar with this prince, and he still needs him to bridge the gap.

"Of course I don't mind." Wang Yuan suddenly smiled.

As long as it is not for medical treatment, anything is acceptable.

"Come in and have a seat first, it's very cold outside." Wang Yuan said, and asked a servant to lead them into the house.

"Well, Prince Wang, do you still have the previous high alcohol?"

Entering the mansion, while walking, the old house asked tentatively.

"Haha! It turns out that Lao Fang is greedy for my family's high-quality wine!" Hearing this, Wang Yuan immediately laughed:
"Come! Come! I just happen to have a little left."

"Let's go! Let's go to another house to eat, after eating, let's drink together!"

As he said that, he hooked shoulders with the old house, talked and laughed, and went to the back room together in embarrassment.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang is so heroic! Mighty!" Lao Fang smiled again and again, and rubbed his anticipating palms.

Xiao Le'er at the side, seeing this scene, tilted her head slightly, and wanted to keep up, but was stopped by Uncle Ming at the side:

"Hey, the young master said that children are not allowed to drink alcohol."

"Wait a minute, Uncle Ming will accompany you to dinner."

"He's only six years older than me, so why don't I take a look?"

Xiao Le'er pursed her lips, holding a lollipop in her mouth, looking a little angry, and ran back to the house alone, Uncle Ming could only smile helplessly.

It seems that I can only wait to deliver food to this little ancestor.

And Changsun Wuji looked at Xiao Le'er who was leaving, and at Lao Fang and Wang Yuan, he was so surprised that he almost gritted his teeth!
What kind of fairy place is this!

Princess Datang is a maid, and Duke Datang is a servant, and they both respect and depend on Wang Yuan very much.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe such absurd things.

This is just outrageous coming home for mom to visit relatives - outrageous home!

Especially Lao Fang, do you still know that old and cunning Fang Xuanling?
Hanging shoulder to shoulder with a teenage youth, still showing the appearance of a treacherous minister, he really has face!

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, he would have wanted to beat Lao Fang up.

Without it, it's really embarrassing!

"Old Sun, don't you come to drink?"

Inside the house, the old house's shouts sounded. Although he was hungry for good wine, he still did not forget his old friend.

I have to say that he is very loyal, and in the face of a huge "temptation", he can still remember his old friends.

"Cut! The majestic Duke of the Tang Dynasty is actually being confused by some wine, it's a shame!"

"When eating, I must make fun of him. I will remember this trick!"

Changsun Wuji showed disdain, whispered a few times, and then responded: "Old Fang, I'm here."

He wants to see what kind of magical power this so-called high alcohol has.

Let him demonstrate to Lao Fang what is the noble style of the Tang Dynasty!

Thinking about it, he also walked into the house and sat on the table.

Not long after, Wang Yuan had someone set up the hot pot table, the charcoal fire was burning, the hot soup was tumbling, and a faint fragrance wafted out.

"That's it?"

Changsun Wuji looked at it with a hint of disdain in his heart.

Although this way of eating is very strange, it can't surprise him yet.

Landslides ahead without surprise, this is the demeanor that the nobles of the Tang Dynasty should have!

"Ha ha!"

"Old Sun! Although we had some misunderstandings before, since you are a friend of Lao Fang, let's make friends too!"

"Everyone, don't care about those etiquettes, just eat whatever you want."

Wang Yuan sat in the first place, and with a smile asked the servants to bring up the freshly chopped vegetables.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang." Lao Fang was overjoyed and hurriedly returned the gift, and Lao Sun was forced to return the gift too.

"Really, isn't it just a meal? As for?"

"After living for so long, I haven't eaten anything."

Changsun Wuji muttered to himself, but before he could finish his muttering, several servants came up with plate after plate of fresh vegetables and mutton slices, and placed them on the table.

and many more!what is this?
fresh vegetables?Lamb slice?

I'm a darling!
Why are there these foods in the winter?
Just for a moment, Changsun Wuji was completely dumbfounded, and his thinking was completely stagnant.

Seeing this, Lao Fang patted Lao Sun on the shoulder again and again, and said with a snicker:

"I've said it all, don't make a fuss, it will make us look very ignorant."

"It's okay for you to be ashamed, but don't embarrass me."

Grandson Wuji: "."

Gan!
"Haha! Lao Fang just likes to joke."

Wang Yuan also smiled and smoothed things over, and continued: "This is just a hot pot, come on! You two have a taste of my cooking!"

As he said, Wang Yuan picked up a piece of mutton slices with his serving chopsticks, put them in the hot pot soup and scalded them until cooked. After more than ten seconds, he picked them up and put them on the dipping sauce.

"Old Sun, come and try!" Wang Yuan invited with a smile.

"Is this familiar?"

Changsun Wuji was dubious, but still picked up the chopsticks, picked up the mutton, and put it in his mouth.

What the hell!

good to eat!

Unlike the mutton he ate before, the mutton slices cooked in this way are not only tender, but also rich in juice, and the dipping sauce is even more memorable.

It's simply delicious!

"Prince Wang, you really have a hand!"

Changsun Wuji seldom praised others, but this time, he did it out of sincerity.

No wonder Lao Fang admired this prince so much, he really is very human!
The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became harmonious, and all three of them were talking and laughing.

Even Xiao Le'er sniffed the scent, and sneaked in, her little hands propped up on the table, her eyes staring at the hot pot, her big eyes full of little stars.

She didn't say anything, just watched.

"You girl."

Wang Yuan had no choice but to let Xiao Leer sit together before the wine was served anyway.

But in this way, Wang Yuan completely turned into a chef, helping the little girl cook other food, and he couldn't even eat a few bites himself.

Lao Fang and Lao Sun were on the other side of the table, watching the scene, they both laughed wickedly, and continued to feast.

Not long after, Xiao Le'er was full, and was taken back to the room by Uncle Ming with an aggrieved expression.

"The main show is coming."

And Wang Yuan, who was finally free, also clapped his hands with a chuckle: "Serve the wine!"

"finally come!"

Lao Fang was overjoyed, and although Lao Sun didn't speak, he also looked forward to it.

Obviously, his heart has become extremely shaken.

Two jugs of high-grade wine were brought up, and the three poured a glass each.

Now Lao Fang and Wang Yuan haven't had a drink yet, and there is still "modesty", and they are all looking at Lao Sun with a smile.

Sensing the gazes of the two, Changsun Wuji looked at the slightly clear wine in front of him, took it up and smelled it lightly.

Immediately, the smell of alcohol rushed to his head.

What the hell!

He hasn't drunk yet!

Changsun Wuji first swallowed his saliva, and then drank the wine in one gulp!

For just a moment, like an electric current flashed through, Changsun Wuji only had one thought in his mind.

He wants this wine!
As for the so-called Da Tang gentry demeanor?

To hell with everything!

　I almost forgot, thank you for the reward that I really want to time travel.

　　Thank you!

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(End of this chapter)