Only when a daughter lives in front of the door of Luoyang can she look more than fifteen years old.

The good man Yule rides on a horse and the maid eats carp with a golden plate.

The red towers in the painting pavilion all look at each other, and the red peaches and green willows droop on the eaves.

The silk curtains were sent to the Qixiang Cart, and the treasure fan was welcomed to the Jiuhua Tent.

The madman is rich in youth, and his spirit is arrogant and luxurious.

I pity myself for the jasper and teach the dance personally, and I don’t care about corals and keep them with others.

The spring window is dawn and the nine-small fire is extinguished, and the nine-small pieces of flying flowers are trivial.

After the play, I was once unreasonable, and I was dressed up and sat in incense.

We met all the prosperity in the city and passed by Zhao Li's house day and night.

Who pity the girl of Yue who looks like a jade, and who is poor and humble, washes her veil on the river?

——————————Wang Wei

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"Who is the Lord for?" Gao Yue asked the tantrum.

Na Yayi just smiled mysteriously and said that he was the owner of the banquet. Because he heard about the reputation of senior high school drums and Taofenpeng, he was interested in learning and hoped to pay some money for all the students to prepare for summer classes.

Gao Yue was very afraid, so he bowed to Wu Cailuan and said someone would invite him, so he said goodbye.

But when he walked to the big residence building facing the street in East City, Gao Yue found that Wu Cailuan was always following him with a stern face, "Master, I'm invited by me."

"Oh, Yisong, don't be polite. Today you are threatened by the evil boy. Isn't this worrying about you?"

The Yazi was very polite and said that since the refiner was Gao Sanro's friend, if he didn't dislike him, he would be able to enjoy the banquet together.

Wu Cailuan was very happy. She followed Gao Yue and entered the residence. After entering the residence, she couldn't help but look around and amazed. When Gao Yue saw that it was indeed bright and elegant. "Please go upstairs to the Accord." Na Yayi guided the way forward with diligent guidance.

In front of the A-shaped room, Gao Yue pushed open the door, but saw that it was full of carved grilles and painted silver screens, with landscape ladies painted with clouds and clouds, surrounded by four-sided food beds, small tables, incense burners, and the furnishings were all clean. When the two dressed-up gurus walked in, they knelt on the ground and called out in half-baked Chinese, "Please go to the table!"

But seeing these two harems with high noses and deep eyes, one with light green pupils and the other with golden skin, extremely fair skin, wearing a Tang-style skirt, slim and tall, and their hair was light brown and light gold, they couldn't help but frown. "I am a great Tang Dynasty, and the hotel is dedicated to Persian cats. Who is trying to win over and corrupt me?"

Before he could think about it, Wu Cailuan sat cross-legged on the pasta bed, "Why are you not at all wary? That's true!" Gao Yue was very contemptuous.

Then Gao Yue sat down opposite Wu Cailuan. Although Yayi claimed to be the master, he did not dare to sit on the bed at all. Instead, he stood respectfully on the side, saying that he was a lowly businessman and did not dare to fight with the scholars or the trainees.

Gao Yue looked at him, chuckled twice, not caring about it.

Then the two beards came up one after another with a smile, holding various delicacies of water and land.

"Wow, what is this?" Wu Cailuan asked with her cat-like eyes widened.

Gao Yue saw a steaming bull head on the big table in front of the bed, with a strange look on his face before his death, and sticking out his tongue, "Guangnan bull head." Na Yayi hurriedly introduced, and then said in a pleasing manner, "The bull head is just a spice lined with the essence of this dish on the beef tongue, please..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, Gao Yue stabbed silver chopsticks like lightning, and it was a clattering sound, just as he and Wu Cailuan had their intertwined. The tips of the four chopsticks faced the fragrant, tender, and thick cow tongues, and they refused to give in to each other.

"Yi Song, I am your Xiaokai Master. As the saying goes, Heaven, Earth, Lord, Parents, Teachers, You have to give this ox tongue to Master. No matter how hard you do, you have to give it to Master and I will try it."

"Zheng said, "You are the one who is willing to give in to your teacher!" Gao Yue completely acted with a poker face and was not humble. The silver food chopsticks were competing with each other, and Gedagada was ringing.

Wu Cailuan frowned her black eyebrows and stared at Gao Yue, "Yi Song, don't underestimate the wrist strength of a young woman writing small calligraphy."

"We have to write books and copy Buddhist scriptures for you over the past month, but it is not a waste of time." Gao Yue also tried his best. Suddenly he turned his head and looked down at the door and said, "Guo Xiaofeng, Master Wu Lian, who owes you a debt, is here!"

Wu Cailuan was so scared that she shrank suddenly on the food bed. Gao Yue laughed and took the opportunity to insert the food chopsticks into the cow's tongue, then picked them up and threw them into his plate. Then the Hu Ji helped cut the piece and put it into Gao Yue's mouth.

"Wow!" Gao Yue closed his eyes, feeling that the cow tongue was as tender as a girl's skin. After one mouthful, the fragrance of heaven and earth was born, and the indescribable beauty rose from the internal organs.

"Mr., the roasted beef tongue must be served with good wine." As he said that, Hu Ji hurriedly brought a glass cup to Gao Yue.

When Gao Yue saw that the wine was really strange, the wine inside was rippling, and it looked like amber under the candlelight.

Could it be wine?

But as soon as I got in the mouth, it was gentle and elegant, just blending the spicy taste of the beef tongue just now. I felt that the whole body was soft and soft, and my hair couldn't help but sweat. It was definitely not wine.

"Mr. It's Hongqu wine." The Hu Ji showed her white teeth and introduced with a smile.

Gao Yue had two glasses of wine, and looked at the beard and asked if he could speak Persian.

Hu Ji was not humble either. She laughed at each other and said a few Persian words to Gao Yue.

"Foreign language is good. When we were scholars in the Tang Dynasty, we must master foreign languages."

"Then come here when you have time, and the maids will definitely give them to you."

While he was laughing, the second dish came. Gao Yue and Wu Cailuan, who had just been so angry, looked at it again and saw a red mud stove with charcoal fire, with plates of meat on it, floating in the soup with a strange fragrance. Hu Ji brought each of them a silver dagger for the meat.

Then Hu Ji raised her white wrist and poured all the red rosy wine that had just been in the broth. The heat immediately churned, and the flesh was quickly stained with blood red by the wine. "Mr., please taste the 'Gift Sheep'."

So that's it. Boiling mutton with red qu wine means that the emperor is going to give you a red garment.

"Um, it's delicious, um, it's delicious." Wu Cailuan put the meat into her mouth while slapping her knees, with a beautiful expression on her face.

"Master, the difference between eating is so ugly!" Gao Yue frowned and taught his master a lesson. Then Hu Ji sent a piece of Gio Feiyang into his lips and tongue, "It's delicious." Gao Yue laughed and couldn't help but say it out loud, his mouth and heart were really beautiful.

Alas, in order to save the crisis of the destruction of the Imperial College, I had to stand up and become an idol, no, become a sack. Unexpectedly, after this reputation became available, all kinds of benefits followed one after another.

"I wish you a great victory in Wenchang as soon as possible. The day when the Holy Lord gave Fei will definitely not be far away." Ya Yiyi started to compliment him.

Gao Yue waved his hand at this time, and then said to the Yama, "Why, it's time for your real master to come out, right?"

The Yayi looked surprised and said that the host of the banquet was just himself and there was no one else.

"Stop joking. You too, the tooth who runs to the agency, are you the master? Besides, I asked these two little sisters Hu Ji secretly, they didn't see you before. How could you do this if you were really a yaki in Dongshi?" Gao Yue put down his chopsticks and analyzed in detail, "I am grateful for the banquet for me and the refiner, but hiding it is not a way to treat guests. If the real master doesn't come out again, I will forgive the offense and say goodbye."

"Master Refining, you're leaving." After Gao Yue said that, he deliberately stood up and was about to walk outside.

"Oh!?" Wu Cailuan, who was full of mutton, was still hesitating with regret and reluctance on her face.

"Let's go!" Gao Yue said decisively.

Before he finished speaking, the door of the inner room was pushed open. With the hearty laughter, a tall man wearing a plain white robe and shaking a feather fan walked in. His three long beards were floating, and he felt like a fairy-like trait.
Chapter completed!