Delicacies from the mountains and the sea, shark fins and bird's nests. Please search (pin#books...net)! The fastest updated novels are pleasant to the taste. The family banquet of the Li family greatly satisfied Zhu Ping'an's appetite. There was no pomp and the feeling of a warm family banquet, but the richness of the dishes was rare luxury even in the capital. "Shu'er, try this..." "This tastes good, serve Shu'er..." "This venison was fresh this morning, the meat is the most tender, Shu'er must try it..." From the family banquet, it can be seen how favored Shu is. The voice of the rich master Li asking the maid to serve Li Shu has never stopped, and he served dishes at the slightest disagreement. The rich master seemed to be worried that Li Shu had not eaten well in Zhu Ping'an's house these two days, and as if to make up for it, the delicacies were like water, and he wanted to bring all the delicious food to Li Shu, but in order to maintain her figure, Li Shu only tasted a little, and most of them were vegetables, and most of the delicious dishes on the table were cheap for Zhu Ping'an. The delicacies flowed like water, greatly satisfying Zhu Ping'an's appetite, but Zhu Ping'an had a strange feeling. Before entering the house, the rich man Li had said that he would ask the kitchen to cook a large table of dishes that Li Shu liked to eat, but when the dishes were served, Zhu Ping'an had a very strange feeling. Because every dish was familiar to Zhu Ping'an, but it is no exaggeration to say that they were all Zhu Ping'an's favorites. Honey chicken legs, butter almond crisps, gravy crisps, secret braised pork... Zhu Ping'an had eaten almost every dish, and not once or twice, but many times. "The braised chicken legs are so delicious. They're made with honey. You can swallow your tongue after taking a bite. Hahaha, you're drooling, right?" "Zhu Ping'an, I'm not lying to you. Don't believe me, try it." "Daddy is so annoying. He knows I'm full, but he still has to stuff these things into people..." "Oh, no one's going to eat them anyway, so help me throw them into the river." "Hehe, you coward! Don't be afraid. I didn't add any ingredients to the pastries this time. They're specially for you." "I asked the cook to make these specially. I'll give them to you if you tell me a story... You'd better hurry up, or they'll be unpalatable if they get cold." While enjoying the food at the family dinner, every time Zhu Ping'an ate a dish, scenes of Li Shu proudly holding boxes of various delicacies in front of him when she was a child emerged in his mind... It seemed as if that proud little loli appeared vividly in front of him. One year, two years... From a little girl with pigtails to a graceful young lady. I have eaten so many of the delicacies on the table that Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but think of this scene: a little girl with short legs ordered the kitchen to make delicacies and put them in boxes. The father at home naturally thought that these were the little girl's favorites, but he didn't know that the delicacies in the box all went into the stomach of a short-legged fat boy... This strange idea made Zhu Ping'an look at the girl more while enjoying the delicious food. This brat couldn't help but stare at his own girl while eating. Humph, you are a good judge of goods! This action of Zhu Ping'an was seen by the rich man Li on the side, and the cruelty on his face towards Zhu Ping'an was reduced a little, which also reduced the swordplay on the table a little, of course, only a little. At the dinner table, Li Shu's third brother thought he could drink a lot and wanted to put Zhu Ping'an under the table. He would often drink wine to compete with Zhu Ping'an, saying something like "If you don't drink, you don't give me face. If you don't drink, it's me. If you don't drink, it means you have something against my sister..." This is his brother-in-law, and since he has said so much, how can Zhu Ping'an refuse? Although he knew that he could not drink much, he could only pick up the wine glass to accompany him. The third brother of the family pulled Zhu Ping'an to drink one glass after another. Li Shu's dark eyes turned slightly, and then she whispered something in the ear of the little maid Baozi without any expression. After the third brother of the Li family pulled Zhu Ping'an to drink another glass of wine, Li Shu pouted and said coquettishly: "Third brother, wine should not be drunk cold, it is not good for your health. Really, you don't care about yourself at all, Huaer go get some warm wine." Hearing that his younger sister cares about him, the third brother of the Li family blushed, and Ping'an's eyes were full of pride and show-off, "My sister cares about me." At Li Shu's order, the maid Baozi led several maids to the back kitchen and soon returned with several small jars of warmed wine. Several jars were placed on the dining table, and another small jar was placed in front of Li's third son and Zhu Ping'an. "Come on, brother-in-law, don't let my sister Shu warm the wine down." Li's third son saw the wine coming, so he raised his glass again and continued to compete with Zhu Ping'an. He had already been a little drunk, so he wanted to take advantage of the victory and put Zhu Ping'an under the table to show him his power. The eye skills were right in front of him, and Li's third son was in a better mood. "Hua'er, go and pour wine for your husband." Li Shu glanced at Zhu Ping'an, pursed her cherry lips slightly, and whispered. "Okay, Miss." The maid Baozi nodded her head and came over to pour wine for Zhu Ping'an. The wine was almost overflowing when the glass was filled. Li's third son was very satisfied. Zhu Ping'an had a full glass of wine, and the corners of his mouth felt bitter. Why is Hua'er so honest? Pour less. "Brother-in-law?" The third son of the Li family urged, holding the glass. Zhu Ping'an had no choice but to pick up the glass and drink a glass with the third son of the Li family. After a glass of wine, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but look at the little maid Baozi in a strange way. The little maid Baozi stuck out her tongue, and then continued to be a competent maid who poured wine for Zhu Ping'an, pouring a full glass of wine every time. Then, Zhu Ping'an seemed to be possessed by the god of wine. With the continuous drinking contest of the third son of the Li family, he became more and more courageous. After drinking half a jar of wine, the third son of the Li family was a little drunk, but Zhu Ping'an was calm and composed, his face was not red and he was not out of breath. "Brother-in-law, you have a good alcohol tolerance." Finally, the third son of the Li family said with his tongue sticking out, and his tone changed a lot towards Zhu Ping'an. Unexpectedly, a weak scholar could lead himself in the field he was good at. This made the third son of the Li family look at Zhu Pingan with a new look. "Ahem, just so-so." Zhu Pingan replied unnaturally. What kind of good alcohol tolerance is that? It's obviously a good water tolerance. Of course, Zhu Pingan can't tell him these words. Li Shu, who was standing aside, glanced at Zhu Pingan with a smile. Zhu Pingan smiled awkwardly under Li Shu's gaze. The pot of wine poured by the little maid Baozi was warm water. It must have been instructed by Li Shu, and Zhu Pingan was also clear about this. By the way, if the third son of the Li family knew that he was drinking water, what would he think? Zhu Pingan didn't drink too much, but the rich man Li couldn't. The precious daughter he had raised since childhood married someone else. Thinking that the precious girl would be taken away by someone else in the future, the rich man Li felt like a piece of meat was dug out of his heart. He drank and drank in sadness. The rich man Li, who was drunk, came to Zhu Ping'an with a white jade wine pot, looking at him with an attitude of picking on him. "Boy, there is a girl, her parents raised her for fourteen years, treating her like a treasure, holding her in their hands for fear of dropping her, holding her in their mouths for fear of melting her, she is smart, clever, well-behaved and sensible. She has never eaten a single meal or drank a sip of tea from your family, but just because she married you, she has to treat your parents as her own parents, respect them and be filial to them, from a young lady who is surrounded by maids and never touches the water of spring spring, to a daughter-in-law who has to take care of your daily life, be filial to your parents, help you manage the backyard, and give birth to children for you in the future, and give birth to children after ten months of pregnancy and give them your surname!" "Tell me, if you still let her down, should you go to hell?" (To be continued.)--( )