The First Family of Tang Dynasty

As the sky gradually approached dusk, I had been busy all afternoon, and finally saw that all the ingredients had been prepared and only some finishing work was left. Cheng Chubi took a sigh of relief and took off his head. Top hat.

　　Many staff in the kitchen are busy dripping their saliva. The skills of the three sons cooking a whole cow feast and the aroma of the food have convinced them to the end.

　　 Including Cheng Fu, the housekeeper, who came to inspect the production progress of the banquet dishes under the pretext of having entered the cooking place many times, and every time he left, his mouth was greasy and his face was intoxicated.

　　 This scene made Cheng Chubi's sense of superiority and pride suddenly emerge. Now you Tu Lao Mao of the Tang Dynasty understand how important it is for an unborn culinary genius, right?

　　 "Brother...I want to try that too." Cheng Laoliu poked his head over and looked at the sirloin stewed in the casserole.

　　 Cheng Chubi turned his head and looked at Cheng Laoliu, whose stomach was already clearly erected, and the fourth and fifth elders who were lying on the side with fullness, their faces turned black.

"Also eat a fart, can you see for yourself how your belly is bulging? Uncle Ji, quickly let someone fill them with a bowl of hawthorn water, and throw them out, and you are not afraid to support yourself. Come."

　　 At the moment Cheng Chubi gave the order, the gate of Lu Guo Gong's Mansion and the neighbors on the street had already avoided both sides of the street wittily.

　　 Cheng Yaojin, Lu Guogong, took the lead, and behind him was a group of high-ranking generals of the Tang Dynasty who were laughing and joking.

　　 Looking at this familiar scene, the expressions of the neighbors in the neighborhood looked very wonderful. Yes, it seems that tonight, Lu Guo Gong's Mansion is alive again.

　　Weichigong, Qin Qiong, Li Ji (formerly Xu Shiji, because he gave the surname Li, but also avoided Li Shimin's word for the world, so he changed his name to Li Ji) Niu Jinda and other familiar Datang generals have all arrived.

Compared with other famous generals of the Tang Dynasty, Qin Qiong, who has a strong body but a haggard face, arrived in a carriage. The carriage stopped at the gate of the mansion. Qin Qiong's son hurriedly picked up his father. carriage.

　　 "I'm afraid this is going to be a month, but I haven't come here. I just happened to see how your third child is doing today..."

　　 Qin Qiong looked at Lu Guogong's mansion, his eyes fell on his eight-year-old son, and said softly. "Go for the father."

　　Although he is only eight years old, Qin Li, who is already very sensible, shook his head and stubbornly supported Qin Qiong's arm. "Father, I'd better support you."

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　　 Cheng Chubi just stepped out of the mansion gate in a hurry at this time. He happened to see this scene and couldn't help being a little confused. Isn't this the Qin gate god? Why didn't you see me for more than a month?

　　 But before Cheng Chubi continued to think about the problem, he was jerked by his father.

　　 "Come on, the third child, come over and meet your uncles soon."

　　 Uncle Yuchi and Uncle Qin who have met before, as well as Niu Jinda, Li Keshi and Li Ji who have not met before are also very amiable, and cordially sympathizes with the younger Cheng Chubi.

　　 Li Ji, a handsome general of the Tang Dynasty, patted Cheng Chubi on the shoulder. Although he was smiling, there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

　　 "It will be fine when the disease is cured. Your old Cheng family is full of people, full of rough men, and the youngest is handsome."

　　 "???" The modest smile on Cheng Chubi's face instantly stiffened, and his brows were so beautiful? I'm so handsome, okay?

　　 But looking at this famous Datang player who is not much weaker than his own father, Cheng Chubi thinks it is better to follow the old and love the young.

　　Of course, the elders came, and naturally, the younger ones who knew each other well, the twin brothers of Uncle Yuchi's family, Uncle Qin's family, and the two children of Uncle Li's family also came.

　　 But what surprised Cheng Chubi the most was Qin Shandao, Qin Qiong's son, who was about the same size as the sixth.

　　 It seems that Qin Qiong's fertility ability, a famous general of the Tang Dynasty...cough cough, we still don't comment on it.

　　 Everyone’s tone is very kind and enthusiastic, that is, there is always a trace of their eyes, how to say, it seems to be regretful, and there is a trace of guilt.

　　 It seems that there should be an accomplice in this gang who made him drunk for several days that day.

　　 All the elders are sitting at the top of the hall, and the younger generations are all squeezed under the head, and the younger generations of the old Cheng family who can serve are also the oldest and the third.

　　 As for the remaining three younger brothers, they have eaten enough to support them. This time they are lying on the couch and satiated, drinking hawthorn water.

　　 Cheng Yaojin looked at the guests here with satisfaction, and nodded towards the housekeeper Cheng Fu who was standing at the entrance of the hall. "Hurry up, let them serve wine and food."

　　 With the yelling of the housekeeper Fu Uncle, the family members of Chengfu who had been waiting for a long time brought delicious dishes and the secret three-leaf pulp of Chengfu into the hall one after another.

　　 "Oh, what a smell, it smells so good..." All the juniors sitting at the bottom were refreshed, and they kept their noses and took deep breaths.

　　 "The third son, shouldn't you do it yourself again today, right?" The second brother took his elbow and turned around the corner and raised his thumb.

　　 "It's the first time for my brother to smell such a delicious beef."

　　 Cheng Chubi answered with a smile implicitly. "This is natural. Since my father wants to host a family banquet, I, as a son, have to help the family."

　　 At this moment, Cheng Yaojin, who was above the main seat, picked up his chopsticks and tapped it on the glass, then cleared his throat and said loudly.

　　 "Brothers must also know that my third child lost his memory a few days ago and has a slight illness. Now he is finally well.

　　 I’m so happy that I just fell to the death of a cow today, so I just invited everyone to gather together..."

　　 Uncle Qin was just happy. "This cow fell just in time, but Qin hasn't tasted beef in some days."

"It's not bad, it's a pity that this bull fell, but this meat must be eaten, right?" Li Keshi smiled and smiled authentically ~www.wuxiahere.com~A famous general of the Tang Dynasty, a senior cadre of the country who should abide by laws and regulations. Let's say one thing to the other.

　　 They all think that the Cheng family’s cow fell to death at the right time. Although everyone is very sorry, but if the meat is not eaten, it would be too wasteful.

　　 Looking at this group of hypocritical elders, the young people below are much more direct and candid, sucking saliva and looking at the Pan Zhan that is placed in front of him.

　　 Boiled beef, beef ball soup, stewed sirloin, each dish is full of portion, scented, and delicious. Of course, the cold sirloin sirloin.

　　 As the dishes were on the table, the tangy scent overflowed, making the nobles **** their noses non-stop. But before eating, Cheng Yaojin had already picked up the wine glass in his hand.

　　 "You all know the rules, Cheng Mou will do it first..." Clang, three cups.

　　 As soon as he was born to death, the famous Datang general, who could kill people like hemp, could not change his face, looked at the secret Sanle pulp made by Chengfu in front of him.

　　 But after all, they are all courageous pure men. As soon as the Cheng family's secret three-leaf paste was entered, all the big guys winked their eyebrows for a long time, and then took a sigh of relief.

　　 Eating big pieces of meat, drinking big bowls, and wanting to have fun. The Chengfu family banquet, which is well-known in Changan's honor circle, was once again held grandly.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a croaking hoarse bird song from outside the hall, and Li Keshi, who had just picked up the cup of Chengfu’s secret three-leaf pulp, quickly put down the cup, and rushed directly to the hall door with a few lunges. Look out.

　　 "Lao Cheng, where's your bow? Hurry up, there is a fat crow."

　　 "???"

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