The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

Chapter 458: Take out the bronze bell to bless

   Chapter 458 took out the bronze bell for blessing

   Chapter 458 took out the bronze bell for blessing

   Containing Liu Sanniang, Xu Bo believed that with the strengths of him and Master Yuanhui, it would not be difficult.

   They are all here, so naturally they need help. Huizhen is not an incompetent person, so the arrangement is reasonable.

  If you really want them to help solve it, how could they come, but speaking of it, only he and Yuanhui are here, and the other sects are unexpectedly alone?

  Huizhen seemed to see Xubo's doubts, she snorted coldly: "Look at today, I remember it in my heart, Lord Su and others have already come, I will go first."

   She didn't shy away, she explained it directly, she remembered all those who didn't come to help her, she was Huizhen, and she was a vengeful person.

  Xupo nodded calmly: "Master, let's go, it's enough to have me and Master Yuanhui here."

   Yuanhui also slightly forehead: "Lao Na also wants to discuss Buddhism with Miss Liu."

  Huizhen looked at the two of them, then turned around and went out. She didn't care whether the two of them really helped each other, as long as she held Liu Sanniang back.

  Huizhen went to the kitchen, the people were almost there, she signaled that it was time to serve.

The calm-faced female Taoist priests, dressed in gray commoners, started serving the dishes one by one. Hui Zhen took a deep breath and left the kitchen with a fragrant and snow-white soup. The soup spread out. The strong fragrance came out, and Huizhen walked over. This fragrance attracted the people in the private room to swallow their saliva.

   "What is Master Huizhen holding, why is it so fragrant."

   "Just smelling the smell makes my saliva drool three feet. I really don't know how it would feel if I could take a bite. Sigh... I'm afraid I'll be fascinated."

   "Don't think about it, that soup is expensive, I can't afford it..."

People are talking about it, that kind of delicious food can't be eaten, but these other vegetarian dishes are also superb. They smell like a fragrance, and they can't eat a lot of money, so they can only eat more of these sour tastes .

   Such a pomp and circumstance, only Su Shizi has such glory.

  Su Yanyu is really lucky, his sister is the favorite concubine, and he is still the only son.

In the    large room, all the noble people sat.

   They had nice words and decent smiles.

   Lord Su and Mother Su each have a room, with women on one side and men on the other.

  Su Yanyu is in the same room with some people of the same age. Except for a few people who know it, those who don't know it, are envious of it.

   They are all about the same age as Su Yanyu, but the distance is too far apart. If nothing else, the concubines and concubines in the family have to be on guard at all times, and they must work harder to consolidate their status.

  Su Yanyu doesn't have to worry about this at all, there is no one to fight with him, everything is his.

   Stacks of delicate side dishes were served, and people's eyes fell on the dishes.

   "Suzhai Pavilion is famous for its vegetarian dishes. There is no vegetarian restaurant in the world that can catch up with the vegetarian dishes here. This time, we also delayed the blessing of the prince."

   A noble son raised a glass toast, eating people soft-mouthed, no matter how envious of Su Yanyu, there is no way, who told them not to come out of Su's mother's belly.

  Su Yanyu looked at these vegetarian dishes: "What is good or bad, it's boring to say this."

  Fuck luck, looking at these delicious dishes now, he has no appetite at all, and his mind is full of poison!

   Eat a fart.

  Su Yanyu doesn't move his chopsticks, how can other people move, the primary and secondary should not be messed up, today Su Yanyu is the owner.

Mu Cong's face was a little pale. These vegetarian dishes smelled in his mouth and nose, which was a foul smell, which made his stomach churn and want to vomit, but he could only hold back the pain. , so tormented him.

   Li Wei, Cheng Yan and the others seemed to have worms burrowing under their buttocks. I wonder if they were affected. They didn't even have an appetite for these things, and they even felt disgusted in their hearts, and they seemed to smell a faint odor.

  Su Yanyu couldn't help frowning, why hasn't this old Huizhen come over yet?

It doesn't make sense. Today is his birthday, and he is doing a lot in Su Zhai Pavilion. Huizhen has to come and see him. If he doesn't come, the dishes are almost ready. Huizhen won't come. Does he really want these things? People eat these things?

   He knew that this thing was not good, and if it was made to be eaten by others, he would not be able to open his mouth.

   Harmful things, he no longer wants to do.

   With a strong fragrance wafting in, Su Yanyu breathed a sigh of relief, Huizhen, the old witch, finally came.

  What is she holding, why is it so fragrant...

  It was so fragrant, as Huizhen came in, everyone in the seat couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and everyone's faces showed eager eyes, and the saliva in their mouths was a bit flooded.

  Mu Cong stretched out his hand and pulled Su Yanyu, lowered his voice and endured the retching in his heart: "Master Shi, I can't bear it anymore..."

Mu Cong's forehead was densely packed with sweat. He seemed to be trying his best to forbear. Su Yanyu looked at him in such pain and felt a little sympathetic. It smelled rich and fragrant to them, but it smelled in Mu Cong's nose and mouth. I'm afraid it's another. kind of smell.

   You can tell by the look of pain.

Mu Cong simply lowered his head, and his body began to tremble. He felt Huizhen approaching, and the overwhelming stench was rushing into his nose. His stomach seemed to be stabbed by a force. White bubbles stopped popping up, and he kept swallowing to prevent himself from vomiting.

   But this kind of pain made his life worse than death, and he didn't even dare to lift his head up.

  Su Yanyu swallowed his throat, calmed down and smiled: "Master, what is this, why is it so fragrant?"

I don't know if it was reminded by Mu Cong that he didn't smell the scent anymore. It was another complex taste. It seemed to smell like a fragrance, and it seemed to smell like a stench. It was between the strange smell and the strange smell. Switch back and forth.

  Huizhen put this Gu soup in front of Su Yanyu and said: "This is for the birthday of the prince, the old man specially prepared it, and the prince is invited to enjoy it."

  Huizhen was at Su Yanyu's side and made a please gesture to Su Yanyu.

  Su Yanyu frowned, this soup is thick and white, and it seems to be white and tender tofu. It is extremely delicate. This kind of treatment is undoubtedly enviable. Su Yanyu squeezed the talisman paper in his hand and picked up the spoon in his right hand.

  Huizhen took out a copper-colored bell, and Su Yanyu was a little nervous: "Master, what are you doing? Are you trying to harm me?"

  Su Yanyu was half-joking, he was tense, it was so **** exciting, he was running a horse in Huizhen's hands.

   Looking at Huizhen's copper-colored bell, Mu Cong's body was shaking, but Cheng Yan, who was beside him, saw that he was wrong, and reached out to press his shoulder.

  Huizhen's eyes swept across Mu Cong's body lightly, as if he didn't notice his abnormality, and said lightly: "The prince is joking, how could the old man harm you, this is a blessing."

   PS: The update is over, good night everyone.

  

  

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