Three Kingdoms: At The Beginning, Pan Feng was Refused to Fight Huaxiong!

All the men and women took their seats at the gesture of Han Yu.

This party was different than usual

In the Han Dynasty, when Shangguan entertained his subordinates, everyone had a separate table.

A table of two people at most.

And this party, under the arrangement of Han Yu.

It is directly eight to ten people at a table.

Everyone gathers around.

The table is also a style they have not seen before.

Same as disc.

Apparently it's only recently made.

But Han Yu was not with the men and women.

He has beauties to accompany him.

After they are all seated.

Han Yu picked up the glass again and said to the crowd:

"Today is a banquet, you don't have to be restrained. After drinking this cup, let's start! 39

Han Yu hasn't finished speaking yet.

Dian Wei couldn't wait any longer, and took a sip of the wine in his glass.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Cool!

The wine for this banquet is Maotai, and there is only one bottle per table.

Han Yu is also out of stock.

The lottery is limited after all.

After Han Yu thought about killing Yuan Shao, the system rewarded him with a lot of points.

When are you planning to burst your liver with 100 consecutive draws!

Han Yu summed up the experience, the probability of winning the wine in the lottery is very high.

After Han Yu's words, everyone was not anxious, but they all tasted the wine in their glasses.

The wine is crystal clear and full of aroma.

The entrance is mellow and soft.

After drinking 390.

Those who drink it for the first time are stunned.

Is this wine?

what wine?

There is so much wine in the world.

Live in vain before!

After drinking this wine, I can only say that what I drank before was all urine!

Cui Yan, Qian Zhao father and son, Tian Yu and other newcomers were shocked by their lives.

And Zhao Yun, Zhang He and the others, who had been drinking for a long time, also looked at the buns with expressions on their faces.

Cui Yan is the best wine.

He stared at the only bottle of wine on the table.

Looking at this posture, it is estimated that he will be ready to run away with the bottle in the next moment.

This literati sometimes has a passion for wine, even more than that of Wu Fu.

Han Yu also saw their situation and was dumbfounded.

So he said:

"This wine is just this bottle, everyone at each table should be divided equally according to the number of people!

"When you eat meat for a while, drinking it is a good match."

Although everyone eagerly wanted to drink, but when they heard that it was evenly divided, they calmed down and waited.

You can't really run away with a bottle of wine.

And Han Envoy spoke up.

Everyone can only temporarily withdraw their hot gazes.

Han Yu added: "Don't worry everyone, there is time for today's dinner, so let's try this hot pot first."

When everyone heard about the hot pot, they all looked at the table.

A large pot-style pot with a charcoal fire underneath.

The red oil in the pot was churning, and a smell that was very appetizing came from the nostrils.

It is hot pot.

Guo Jia secretly said: There is fire under the pot, so it is appropriate to call it hot pot.

Everyone had never seen it before, and Guo Jia and the others were also curious.

But they wondered:

It's all soup, what to eat?

Soon, though, they knew what to eat.

At the signal of Han Yu.

A group of maids, kitchen waiters filed in from the back door.

They all had plates in their hands.

Every plate is meat.

mutton.

Beef is definitely not acceptable, Dahan attaches great importance to farming cattle.

Eating beef at will will cause collective resentment.

The waitresses brought plates full of lamb to each table.

Each table has seven or eight plates.

Han Yu spoke, he smiled and said:

"The taste of this hot pot is very unique. So far, the entire Dahan is the only one here."5

Really unique.

Mainly the lack of chilli.

This pepper was previously cultivated by the Zhen family by Han Yu.

The effect is good, but the scale is not large enough and the harvest is limited.

Other ingredients, such as peppercorns, etc.

They are also awarded by lottery, and the number is limited.

Han Yu added:

"Afterwards there are some other side dishes that everyone will try, and then I'm telling everyone, what is that?"

Zhong Wenwu also reacted differently after listening to Han Yu's cordial communication method.

Those who are familiar with Han Yu, such as Guo Jia and Zhao Yun, are used to it for a long time and will only smile knowingly.

That is the tacit understanding and trust formed for a long time.

And those newcomers, such as Cui Yan, Qian Zhao, etc., are not quite used to Han Yu's expression.

But Han Yu's words always make them feel like a spring breeze.

Han Yu saw that everyone didn't move their chopsticks.

So he went down the steps and walked to Guo Jia's table.

Pick up a pair of chopsticks handed by the maid.

Add a slice of lamb and give it a quick rinse in the tossing pan.

In about a minute (cded), chopsticks took out the cooked meat and ate it.

These slices of meat are cut by the chefs under the guidance of Han Yu.

Although Han Yu doesn't like it, in the eyes of the civil and military people who have never seen it, it is as thin as a cicada's wings.

Absolutely good knives.

And Han Yu cut it by himself, it was naturally on Han Yu's separate table.

With Han Yu's demonstration.

The tables started moving.

Dian Wei couldn't wait to pick up a piece of meat and put it into the pot with a pestle.

Then a pair of big eyes stared at the piece of meat.

Just blink.

Dian Wei can't wait.

Pick it up and put it in your mouth.

Just out of the pot, the temperature was very high, Dian Wei was scalded and grinned.

Finished in one bite.

Dian Wei's saliva was drooling, and then he shouted:

"Delicious, so delicious.

In turn, there was another big chopstick that couldn't wait.

Pieces of clips can no longer meet Dian Wei's needs.

Dian Wei's performance can be said to be the epitome of the entire hall.

When Dian Wei started to cook the meat, the others followed suit.

The first group of people to follow Han Yu.

The quicker the shot.

They all understood a truth.

Produced by Han Yu, it must be a masterpiece.

On the contrary, the newcomers such as Cui Yan were influenced by long-term Confucian education and were very gentle.

Cui Yan was a disciple of the great scholar Zheng Xuan.

Seeing everyone's performance, Cui Yan felt inexplicable.

Thought in mind:

What a bunch of scumbags!

I don't know if my decision to go to Jizhou is right or not.

Cui Yan was a little suspicious.

However, Han Yu, as the shepherd of Jizhou, can entertain himself, but he can't help but praise.

So Cui Yan gently tasted the sliced ​​meat that he had cooked in the pot.

hiss!

The world is so delicious.

How can this be missed!

So Cui Yan forgot all the etiquette of Confucianism and threw himself into the wave of competition for meat.

As for why it's so fast!

Since there were seven or eight plates of meat on the table, it was almost halfway through.

"Evil comes, you still rob, how much have you eaten?"

"Guo Fengxiao! Do you want a face? Your bowl is full, and your chopsticks are still on the plate.""

Zhao Yun smiled and said nothing.

Guo Jia was furious: "Zilong, you are laughing, your face is full of oil, and you still have a smile on your face.

Yu Jin saw that there were still three plates of meat at the end, so he picked up one plate and pulled it in front of him.

Tian Feng ignored them at all, staring at the pot with his glasses without turning his head.

Pan Feng's mouth is so hot that he can't speak, he has been humming!

The newcomer table has also changed.

At first we didn't speak much to each other.

This time also changed.

Qianzhao was furious at his son Qianhong:

"Son, you steal your father's meat too, you are an unfilial son."

Holding Hong said while holding hands:

"Father! Our father-son relationship is a lifetime thing, but this deliciousness may not be available tomorrow!

The oily beard swayed around.

Qian Hong hurriedly advised:

"Father, don't be angry, look at that Prefect Cui doesn't even want the face of a great scholar."

"If you don't make a move, you will be robbed by him.

The father and son stopped talking, stared at Cui Yan, and continued to act.

Guo Yuan and the others did not speak.

Too lazy to take care of this funny father and son.

Tian Yu has already begun to feel it.

Leaving Gongsun Zan was the most correct decision in my life.