Yashe's servants cleaned up the fish and brought other raw meat, vegetables and wine. Everything was ready. Nie Bufan and Fan Luo only needed to grill it by themselves.
The small fire was lit, the barbecue was roasted and sizzled, sprinkled with various seasonings, and the aroma immediately came out.
Fan Luo turned the fish in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on Nie Bufan with a greedy face.
"Yeah." Nie Bufan put the roasted fish on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and said with satisfaction, "It's so fragrant, you can eat it."
Blowing his breath, he couldn't wait to take a bite. He ate it while burning his tongue. He ate it to his heart's content.
Fan Luo couldn't help but smile, his appetite was full, and he was ready to start eating.
At this moment, an untimely voice came from outside the yard: "Master Guo Shi, I don't know you have arrived at Yashe too, and I hope you forgive me if I miss you far away."
Fan Luo restrained his smile, his eyes were cold.
While eating, Nie Bufan looked at the sound, and saw several handsomely dressed men walking in uninvited.
The leader is about thirty-four or five years old. He is dressed in a splendid robe with white teeth, with golden hairpins, a jade fan in his hand, a round jade and red rope knot hanging down his waist, and flowing cloud boots. He is burly and handsome. It's a little small, and at first glance, I thought it was a peculiar existence with only eyebrows.
The few people behind him also dress very carefully. Although they are not eye-less, they do not lose the "arrogance" that is unique to famous nobles.
"Huh? Isn't this Wei Shishu?" Wuyanjun smiled kindly, "In the paddock, the story of Shishu's admiration of the envoy of Xitu Kingdom in just a few words has already spread throughout the court and the public, and now I have a chance to see it, really elegant and refined, with extraordinary bearing. ."
Nie Bufan didn't understand, how did he see that he was "handsome and refined, with extraordinary bearing" in his greasy clothes
"Master Lu, today's official and Wei Shishu have a small gathering. I don't want anyone to disturb you. Please do it yourself." Fan Luo said coldly to ward off the guests.
"Why are you so cautious when you go out to play? Isn't it more lively when there are more people?" Wuyanjun completely ignored Fan Luo's alienation and sat down on his own. The rest of the people hesitated for a while. .
Fan Luo put down the food in his hand, and was about to get up and leave his seat, Nie Bufan grabbed his arm to stop his movements, and whispered, "If they want to go, they will go, and it's their turn to spit out a fish bone, Nie Bufan looked straight at them. He muttered to himself, obviously he couldn't see the eyes of this eyeless gentleman, but he felt that his eyes were always on Fan Luo, showing a bit of evil and malicious intent. No wonder Fan Luo I don't like him, try not to be too obvious!
Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Wuyanjun didn't care, and ordered the servants to add vegetables on his own, and the dishes quickly filled a small table.
"You don't have to be polite, you can eat whatever you want." Wuyanjun greeted generously, as if he completely regarded this as his home.
The rest of the people joined in one after another, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm.
Wuyanjun picked up the jug to help Nie Bufan and Fan Luo fill up the wine, raised the glass and said, "It's rare to eat at the same table, so I'll do it first as a respect."
Fan Luo snorted coldly, and Nie Bufan continued to eat fish.
Wuyanjun put down the wine glass, and went to serve the dried meat while talking in a nonchalant manner.
Nie Bufan stretched out his hand, accurately inserted the dried meat on the plate, and then threw it in the distance. Then he saw a dark shadow flash by not far away, and the dried meat that flew out instantly disappeared without a trace.
The rest of the people didn't pay attention to this scene, only Fan Luo caught a glimpse.
"Wei Shishu, what do you mean?" Wuyanjun's expression changed slightly. He could not care about Fan Luo's indifference, but this man beside him was just a little waiter with no rank. Even if he had holy favor, he was just a figure who couldn't make it on the stage. Why was he so blatant to find fault
Nie Bufan sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, but I'm pumping."
Hand pumping? Can the hand pump be drawn in such a trajectory
The corner of Wuyanjun's mouth twitched a few times, then glanced at Fan Luo, held back his breath, and reached for another plate of dried meat.
Who would have thought that Nie Bufan would repeat the same trick, and before he could use it, he threw the meat out one step at a time.
Wuyanjun slapped the table and said angrily, "Wei Xiaobao, don't think I'm being polite to you, you really think you are something!"
Fan Luo heard the words, and his eyes shot at him as sharp as ice knives.
Wuyanjun shuddered, his confidence weakened a bit, but he quickly said arrogantly: "Master National Teacher, is this how you treat guests?"
"Senior Brother Guo, have we invited guests?" Nie Bufan asked.
"No." Fan Luo answered with certainty.
So Nie Bufan turned to Wuyanjun again and looked at him with very clear eyes.
Wuyanjun's face was red and black.
Nie Bufan thought to himself: It turns out that the thickness of this person's face has not yet reached the peak, and he is far worse than him.
Wuyanjun said fiercely: "Today I have to let you accompany you to drink, I still don't believe it, who would dare to trouble me afterwards!"
He raised his hand and motioned for the others to come and cheer.
Nie Bufan and Fan Luo were surrounded by several people.
Wuyanjun picked up the jug and glass, glanced back and forth between the two, and said with a wicked smile: "Next, whoever I ask you to drink has to drink!"
Nie Bufan leaned against Fan Luo softly, and said to Wuyanjun, "Are you trying to force violence based on the number of people?"
Wuyanjun said proudly: "You can understand it this way. If you apologize to me now, and then obediently accompany me to drink a few glasses of wine, I will not care about your rudeness before."
"What if we don't agree?" Nie Bufan asked lazily.
"Then don't blame me for using some extraordinary means." Wuyanjun took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, with a very wretched expression on his face.
The people around also let out a knowing laughter.
Nie Bufan looked at them sympathetically, and sighed, "Oh, it seems that I can't be kind today. I will struggle later. Are you allowed to ask for help?"
"Haha, in Yashe, who dares to take care of our affairs? You can ask for help."
"Okay, I understand." Nie Bufan tapped with his chopsticks and shouted behind them, "Guys, you can go!"
Wuyanjun and the others turned their heads subconsciously, and immediately saw a large group of chickens appearing behind them, some standing, some lying down, some hanging from trees, and some hiding in the soil, moving silently. Breathing, there was a sharp light in the small corns, murderous.
"Giggle!" The girl headed by Hua gave an order, and all the chickens flew up, rushing towards Wuyanjun and others overwhelmingly.
"Ah... ah..." The screams came one after another.
Wuyanjun and others fled in all directions, but no matter which direction they went, they would be attacked. All kinds of moves such as scratching, scratching, biting, pecking, scraping, and stepping were all practiced on them.
Several elegant sons were quickly ravaged and reduced to human form.
Nie Bufan said leisurely in the midst of chicken feathers, "Don't say I'm not friendly, I allow you to ask for help."
"Help... help!" Several people finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.
"Hehe." Nie Bufan said again, "Even if you shout, in Yashe, who dares to take care of our affairs?"
Fan Luo burst out laughing, secretly saying that this guy is too bad. Looking at the embarrassed appearance of several people, the unhappiness just now disappeared, and it seems that as long as he is by his side, he can maintain a happy mood at any time.
"This... what's going on?" At this moment, a familiar voice came from outside the courtyard.
Nie Bufan followed the prestige and saw Li Yi, Wang Shichan, and Wei Di walking in one after another.
Huh? They actually meet a piece. Nie Bufan was secretly surprised.
"Young Master Li, Lord Wei, help!" Seeing them, Wuyanjun struggled to run towards them as if he saw a life-saving straw.
The three of Li Wangwei dodged at the same time, ignored him, bypassed the chaotic flock of chickens, and walked straight towards Nie Bufan.
Nie Bufan tapped the bowl again and greeted: "Okay, fine, small punishment and big admonition, bypass them today. Everyone has worked hard, come and have a meal together."
The chickens clucked a few times, slowly stopped attacking, and came one by one, not adding a few claws when they passed by.
Soon, Nie Bufan and Fan Luo were occupied by chickens, and Li Yi and others could only be squeezed to the periphery.
"Master Wei, you have to decide for us!" Wuyanjun covered his bruised face and said angrily, "Wei Xiaobao, relying on the emperor's backing, to openly insult scholars is unforgivable!"
Wei Di glanced at him and said lightly, "You should be glad you didn't hurt him."
Wuyanjun opened his eyes wide - this time Nie Bufan finally saw his eyes, his face was full of disbelief, and then he looked at Li Yi and Wang Shichan and said, "Brother Li, Brother Wang, after being both famous, could it be that he was bullied by an unknown pawn? Can you just swallow your anger?"
Li Yi didn't even look at him, he pushed the chicken away with his feet, and bluntly squeezed into Nie Bufan's side to sit down, causing a lot of chickens to pile on him in dissatisfaction.
Wang Shichan gave him a charitable look, and said with a smile like Maitreya Buddha: "Master Lu, take a step back and open the sky. Being too persistent can easily lead to inner demons."
He's already insane! There are tears in Wuyanjun's heart, why are both of them defending that kid
Trying to open those eyes that looked like heaven, and seeing Nie Bufan greeting a few people in a familiar way, he had an epiphany. It turned out that this guy who seemed to have no identity was the one who really couldn't be messed with.
His loss is nothing.
With a wounded heart, Wuyanjun limped and led his accomplices out of the yard, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.
"Why are you here?" Nie Bufan asked while getting the chicken off the table.
"I heard you were here, so I came here." Li Yi replied.
"Have you eaten? Would you like to join us?" Nie Bufan grabbed a plate of vegetables from a chicken's paw and asked again.
Looking at the messy tabletop, several people said calmly that they hadn't eaten yet.
Nie Bufan immediately welcomed: "Just right, let's eat together, neither the national teacher nor I have eaten."
How do you eat this
Surrounded by chickens, several people tried their best to maintain their demeanor, sitting like a mountain without showing the slightest abnormality.
They secretly decided that if Nie Bufan ate it, they would accompany him to eat without changing his face, and not lose his share in front of the others.
The eyes of several people met in the air, full of fighting spirit, and each prepared to eat with the chicken.
At this time, Nie Bufan suddenly stood up and said to a few people, "Let's go, let's order another meal and eat in the house."
Nie Bufan walked a few steps into the room, and when he saw a few people still sitting motionless, he said strangely: "Why don't you go? Do you want to eat with them? Although I don't mind you developing feelings, is it right to eat like this? Is it too rough?"
Several people's expressions were stiff and secretly irritable. It's showing your intelligence, isn't it
They quickly cleaned up their mood, and they pretended to be nothing, patted their feathers, and walked into the house.