If nothing else, Xu Damao does have a set for girls.

But also, if you can't even speak your mind, how can you be a projectionist.

The task of projectionists these days is not simply to show movies.

Also have to act as an interpreter.

Definitely a technical job.

Unlike a cook, he is brute force, as long as he can swing a big spoon.

"It's your business. I'm an outsider who's rude and easy to look down upon, but getting married is a lifetime thing."

The deaf old lady is right in saying that Lou Xiaoe is really stupid.

Her parents dug a hole for her and jumped in without thinking.

He was misunderstood by Xu Damao that he would not be able to have children, and he did not know the truth.

The deaf old lady matched her and Sha Zhu, and gave birth to the child in a confused way.

Pregnancy out of wedlock these days, for a woman, it's not something that can be said clearly.

He Yuzhu is purposely stupid.

Lou Xiao'e is different, she is really stupid.

Chapter [*]: The wine order, Ye Chen invites you to enter the urn!

"A lifetime thing"

Lou Xiao'e failed to understand the weight of this sentence.

When the dishes were ready, Ye Chen was also invited to the restaurant by Director Lou.

"I said that Xiao Ye is not yet twenty years old, and you still don't believe it."

There were four strangers at the dining table, no more than forty years old.

Being able to sit at a table with Director Lou for dinner is either rich or expensive.

"I said Lao Lou wouldn't make fun of us, but it's really strange, hey, he has such a good craftsmanship at such a young age, hasn't he started a family yet?"

"Don't guess, this girl is Xiao Ye's younger sister, and she is still single."

"That's good, Mr. Hou, don't I remember that your daughter will be an adult after two years? What's the matter, I think this kid looks good."

"Take a rest, you, just like our Su'e, don't dare to use it to harm others."

"Hahaha, did you say that about your daughter?"

The atmosphere on the table was very hot, and the names of the people who just said without any opinion made Ye Chen a little confused.

"Su'e? Is your surname Hou? Then what is your daughter's name?"

"Hou Su'e, do you know my daughter?"

After getting a positive answer, Ye Chen widened his eyes.

Hou Sue?

Isn't that the daughter of the tattered marquis?

If I remember correctly, the father of the shabby Hou is the grandson of a prince's surname.

The rubbish was collected only when the family was in the middle of the road.

Not to mention, Ye Chen almost didn't recognize him without the ragged straw hat.

After the big incident began, these people in the house were estimated to be the key targets.

Especially the shabby Hou.

Although Director Lou's identity as a capitalist is sensitive, he is nothing compared to the tattered Houbin.

To put it horribly, it's called "feudal remnants"!

Depending on the situation, it's been a few years.

It's just that the spirit of some people can't be killed.

"Don't stare, kid, talk."

The shabby Hou frowned slightly, and the man in front of him looked a little weird.

"Mr. Hou, your daughter's name is very similar to a friend I know. I just lost my mind. In this way, I will punish myself for a cup."

With that said, Ye Chen poured himself a glass of Maotai and drank it all in one go.

"Yo, it's a lot, but it's boring to drink so much."

Seeing that Ye Chen's alcohol intake was good, the rotten Hou didn't mean to give up.

"How would you like to drink?"

"Will there be a drinking order?"

"Wine order?"

Ye Chen is no stranger to wine orders.

He graduated from Chinese Language and Literature in his previous life.

Like Wu Kui Shou, Liu Liuliu, etc., are more folk wine orders that evolved later.

What the tattered Hou said was of course Yaling.

When exercising elegant orders, one must cite scriptures according to the classics, sing in rhyme and sing together, conceive at the seat, and deal with it on the spot.

There are many doorways inside.

People without a foundation of poetry can only stare blankly.

"I said Laohou, isn't it embarrassing for you to play wine orders with a cook?"

"It's okay, Mr. Hou wants to play, so I'll be with you."

"Refreshing! You kid has an appetite for me."

The rotten Hou was also interested in talking, but he didn't expect that Ye Chen would really agree.

"Little Leaf, do you still have a drink order?"

Director Lou has some doubts.

He inquired about Ye Chen from Director Yang, but he never attended high school.

When he was a child, he was ignorant and ignorant, and his family suffered a lot of changes, so he calmed down a little.

This cooking skill has been surprising.

Even if you take a good teacher and study hard for a few years, you can achieve something.

It's just that this line of wine is different.

Lou Xiao'e and Mrs. Tan are very curious.

Although they didn't have much contact, they also knew that Ye Chen would not aimlessly.

"Mr. Hou, you are an elder, please ask first."

"Yes, then I'm welcome, I'm tired of drinking at night, and I won't go home if I don't get drunk."

This sentence comes from the "Book of Songs", Xiaoya Zhanlu.

A little poem about the emperor feasting on the princes.

It talks about the virtues of drinking: first, enjoy yourself, secondly, filial piety, thirdly, not lose your virtue, and fourthly, not lose your manners.

The opening is such a difficult question, and the guests at the table have no clue.

Ye Chen didn't think too much, this line of wine made him too familiar.

"The wind and the rain are dark, and the roosters are crowing"

The smugness on his face disappeared as soon as he heard it.

He was talking about Ye Chen's wine order, but he didn't expect it to be right for him.

"Yo, seeing the gentleman, Yunhu doesn't like it, so good!"

Since Ye Chen's words are saying that the tattered marquis is a gentleman, he is happy to see it.

He is also showing his attitude. Although he is a cook, his integrity has not changed.

The intention is higher than that of the shabby Hou, and he said all good things, but he didn't mean to be flattering.

"Good boy, Laohou, this is your loss, you can't renege on your debt!"

Director Lou grinned, but he didn't expect that Ye Chen really knew how to drink.

"Yes, I lost this round."

Rude Hou is not rude, and is willing to admit defeat.

After a cup of yellow soup, the second round of flying flowers will start immediately.

"Old Zhang, come and give us a question."

"Okay, listen carefully, no one sees in the plum blossom and bamboo, blow incense all night across the stone bridge, just connect end to end."

The shabby Hou was anxious to find the place, and hurriedly said: "I'll come first, there are willows in the east and west of the bridge, and people come and go to sing."

Ye Chen lowered his head and pondered for a while.

"Go and go again, and leave Junsheng."

"Have this poem?"

"Don't interrupt, study hard!"

"Li Qing was blown by the flute, blowing through the chaos of Shandong."

"Dongcheng gradually feels that the scenery is good, and the wrinkled ripples welcome guests."

"This"

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