Concubine Chef Youxi: Lord, Master, stop

Chapter 73 Flying Flower Order

We all know that the lady smiles, but she doesn't have that kind of breathtaking beauty, which makes Mi Xiaoye even more unpredictable. What kind of person can be the oiran?
"Several gentlemen, I would like to respect each of you for a glass of wine," said the lady who knew everything.

All four raised their wine glasses, and Mi Xiaoye didn't know how to drink, so she had to take a sip.

"Since there is wine, orders are indispensable." The lady said, "I don't know how many gentlemen are interested in ordering?"

Generally speaking, there is no way to refuse this. Mi Xiaoye's palms are sweating, and she knows what the lady means, that is, to enforce the drinking order.Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I couldn't make it up?
The brothers and sisters of the Jun family were very interested. As soon as Jun Yize heard about the drinking order, Jun Yize immediately agreed: "Naturally, I don't know what kind of order the lady wants to do?"

"How about this, today is the first time I see you gentlemen, how about we have a flying flower order?" said the lady who knows.

"My lady said yes, of course it is." Jun Yize said.

Mi Xiaoye's back was in a cold sweat, Feihua Ling is a magic horse?What can I do?
Everyone knows that the lady smiled and said: "Well, I will say something first, Spring City is full of flowers."

Jun Yize went on to say, "I'm feeling overwhelmed with tears."

"Suddenly like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of trees and pear trees bloom." Jun Yijing continued.

Mi Xiaoye seems to understand a little bit, Fei Hua Ling means that the word "flower" must be included in the poems that are recited or written.

But, what poems with the word "flower" do I know?Mi Xiaoye's brain started to "Baidu".

"Last night, the dream of Xiantan fell into flowers, and poor Chun Ban didn't return home." Su Ziling also answered.

Now it's Mi Xiaoye's turn. Mi Xiaoye hesitated for a moment, but still read: "When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she will laugh in the bushes."

Mi Xiaoye took a deep breath and thought, I didn't say anything wrong, right?

Several people looked at Mi Xiaoye, Mi Xiaoye felt a little nervous, am I wrong?

"Mi Xiaoye, whose poem are you reading?" Jun Yijing, like Jun Yize, is a curious baby.

Mi Xiaoye said "uh" for a long time, not knowing how to explain to these big businessmen, if she said whose words this song was, she could only smile awkwardly.

"It doesn't matter." I knew that the lady still saw Mi Xiaoye's embarrassment, and said, "I'll follow. The shepherd boy is pointing to Xinghua Village."

Jun Yize said: "When the window is facing the clouds, the decals are yellow when facing the mirror."

"The river flows around Fangdian, and the moon shines on the flowers and forests like hail." Jun Yijing said.

Su Ziling continued: "Xiao looks at the red wet place, the official city of flowers and brocade."

Mi Xiaoye thought for a while, and said: "The mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is no way out, and there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright."

"Excellent sentence!" The lady who knew everyone praised, "There is no way out when the mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright. There is another village. Mr. Mi Lang is really in a hurry!"

Everyone knows what the lady said, and Mi Xiaoye broke into a cold sweat when she said it, and said in her heart: Amitabha, the great poet of Lu You, the villain didn't steal your famous lines on purpose, your old man forgive me!
Now that the beginning has already begun, Mi Xiaoye doesn't care about it, what "the lotus leaves are boundless in the sky, the lotus flowers are red in the sun", "the flowers fall helplessly, and the familiar swallows return", "the flowers fade and the flowers fly all over the sky" all came out No matter which dynasty he is from.

After ten rounds, no one lost, everyone knew that the lady was very happy, and played another piece of music for everyone.

Gradually, Mi Xiaoye understood a little.

Although the so-called "oiran" in front of me was far from what I had imagined, but in a poetic businessman, one does not judge a person based on their appearance.

Those who can become celebrities and top brands all know their wives, and they are all talented women who are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and hops.

(End of this chapter)