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Chapter 277 I already have the most precious hairpin in the world

It was dusk at this time, which was about seven o'clock in the evening in later generations, and it didn't get dark so fast.

A group of people were sitting in Dongzhang's small courtyard and eating lively. Since it was a family banquet, Huang Rong tried her best not to shout at the unrelated people. She didn't even bring the Wu brothers. Naturally, she was afraid of these two silly boys.

When he spoke, he bumped into Dongzhang.

She knows this man's temper. If he offends him, he won't care about the occasion. She won't be surprised if Xiao Wu is slapped on the spot. Don't look at how polite Dong Zhang is to the couple now. If it really comes to that point, she will be 100% convinced.

I am sure that Dongzhang will never sell the face of her husband and wife.

If you need to fight, fight. This person acts so decisively.

During this period, Guo Jing, who was sitting on the right hand side of Dong Zhang, frequently raised his glass to drink with Dong Zhang, with a look of gratitude on his face.

Sitting on the left side of Dong Zhang was the gluttonous Lu Yao, and Lu Qing was leaning against Long Nu. Due to Dong Zhang's influence, Long Nu and the others habitually drank half a bowl of soup before meals.

The dragon girl scooped up the spoon and took a small sip, and then her eyes lit up. It was obvious that the soup suited her appetite. This made Huang Rong, who had been observing her closely, raise her eyebrows and laugh silently.

Lu Yao exclaimed, "Brother, this soup is delicious."

After saying that, he looked at Huang Rong opposite and said, "Aunt, what is this soup called?"

Huang Rong would not have taken the initiative to explain the dishes if no one had asked, because she was afraid that Dongzhang would think she was trying to show off, but now that Lu Yao had taken the initiative to ask, she smiled and said: "This is called Haoqi soup, Guan

Guan Jujiu, in the river island, a graceful lady, a gentleman who loves to fight."

"It sounds really good. It's not like my brother. When asked, he said that soup made from chicken is called chicken soup, and soup made from duck is called duck soup. It's not interesting." Lu Yao wrinkled his little nose and looked at Dong Zhang next to him.

As soon as the words came out, Guo Fudeng covered her mouth and chuckled, her beautiful eyes frequently glanced at the expressionless Dong Zhang, and even Huang Rong chuckled.

Guo Jing was afraid that Dongzhang would be upset, but he was also clumsy, so he had to take the initiative to toast Dongzhang frequently.

After finishing the glass of wine, while Guo Jing was pouring the wine for himself, Dongzhang raised the porcelain bowl and drank half of the soup in one gulp, as roughly as a cow drinking water.

In this regard, Longnu and the others were not surprised. Huang Rong looked at Dongzhang with some surprise. She knew that Dongzhang was a casual person, but he should still pay attention to table etiquette. After all, there were guests, because her

Although his father, Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, has a rebellious personality and is arrogant and unruly.

But we still pay attention to image at the dinner table, that is to say, we still need to be elegant when eating.

Unexpectedly, Dongzhang was so uninhibited that he didn't care about other people's opinions at all, and he did his own thing so completely.

You must know that it was very indecent for the ancients to eat and make noises with their mouths. What's more, Dongzhang drank the soup and made such a big noise. If the scholar-officials saw it, they would have to scold him for a long time. He was so vulgar.

Originally she was very disgusted with these Guo Fu, but for some reason, she didn't hate them much after Dongzhang made them, and the more she looked at them, the more she felt that this person was really kind.

Ignoring the Guo Jing family with different expressions, Zhang Dong finished his drink and savored it carefully for a while, sighing secretly, Huang Rong is indeed the strange woman in the Condor Trilogy. Even if she is proficient in the Five Elements and Bagua, her cooking skills are so superb.

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Dongzhang ate this soup, which was composed of lotus leaves, bamboo shoot tips and cherries. It took the clearness of the lotus leaves, the freshness of the bamboo shoot tips and the sweetness of the cherries, and the cherry pit was gouged out, and it was inlaid with turtle dove meat. Red, white and green

The three colors are brilliant and eye-catching, and the aroma of lotus leaves emerges from the soup. It can be said that it is light yet delicious, and the color and taste are of the highest quality.

As soon as you eat it, you know that Dragon Girl will definitely like such a light soup, but she doesn't know how to make it.

At this moment, Huang Rong took Long Nu's bare hand and asked softly: "Sister, your kung fu is so good, who is your master?"

The dragon girl's beautiful eyes turned slightly: "My master is dead."

Hearing this, Huang Rong apologized and said, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know."

Shaking her head, Long Nu looked sideways at Huang Rongqi who looked apologetic and said, "Why are you apologizing? You didn't kill her."

Huang Rong: "......"

Guo Jing and Guo Fu: "......"

While Guo Jing and his family were all in a daze, Dongzhang Lu Yao and others had already become accustomed to it. Those who should drink soup drank soup and those who should eat vegetables ate vegetables. They were completely unmoved. What would the dragon girl say?

In this case, you would already be immune.

Huang Rong didn't know for a moment whether she said that on purpose or not, but after careful observation, she found that Xiao Longnu looked innocent and innocent. She wondered if she said that on purpose, so she asked again: "Sister,

May I ask your distinguished teacher’s surname?”

Xiao Longnu shook her head and said: "I don't know, the master is the master."

Huang Rong only said that she refused to tell. It was common for people in the martial arts community to conceal the true feelings of their masters, so she stopped asking any more questions.

In fact, Xiao Longnu's master was Lin Chaoying's personal maid. She only had a nickname and she didn't even know her last name. However, Longnu didn't lie. She really didn't know her master's name.

After everyone had been eating and drinking for a while, Huang Rong quietly glanced at Dongzhang, and asked Xiang Longnu casually: "Sister, I see that you are very close to brother Dongzhang. What is your relationship?"

Hearing this, Dongzhang and the others were silent. Lu Yao stopped holding the chopsticks in his hand, Lu Qing did the same, and Granny Sun also looked at Long Nu silently and remained silent.

Several people in the ancient tomb were a little nervous, but Dongzhang, who was the party involved, raised his glass and drank lightly, not paying much attention to Huang Rong's probing questions.

Xiao Longnu looked up at Dongzhang, who was behaving casually, and then smiled happily: "Family, he is our most important family member."

Hearing Long Nu's reply, Lu Yao and the others started using their chopsticks again, as if their nervousness just now was gone. Dong Zhang smiled indifferently.

Huang Rong was overjoyed when she heard this, stretched out her hand to pull Xiao Longnu to her side, and suddenly took out a comb to comb her hair. She saw that her silk was hanging down her shoulders, soft and smooth, and extremely cute, so she carefully rolled up her silk and pulled it from her head.

He took off a gold hair ring and said, "Sister, let me wear it for you, okay."

The golden ring was made extremely delicately. The whole body was made of a rose branch, and the branches were twisted around to form a rose that was about to bloom. Huang Yaoshi had collected countless rare treasures from all over the world, and she chose this golden ring.

, the skill of craftsmanship can be imagined.

The highest level of gift-giving is to give something personal to the other person. This is the highest level of courtesy that I can express to you. Dongzhang was a little stunned. He didn’t know what this woman wanted to do. Why did he suddenly become his favorite person?

The most personal hairpin was given to Dragon Girl?

At this time, everyone looked at the dragon girl quietly, not breathing, wondering how she would respond.

Looking at the exquisitely crafted gold hairpin, Xiao Longnu suddenly smiled quietly, stretched out her bare hands and gently pushed the gold hairpin back. She looked at the thoughtful Dongzhang with her beautiful eyes and said with a smile, "Thank you, sister, but I already have it."

After saying that, she ignored Huang Rong, who was a little stunned, and raised her hand to take off the hairpin inserted in her head. However, she saw that this hairpin was just a peach wood hairpin that could be seen everywhere on the street, and the cost was only a few cents.

Nothing could be more ordinary.

The dragon girl was seen holding the peach wood hairpin tightly with her bare hands, smiling with clear eyes: "I already have the most precious hairpin in the world, and I will never be able to wear anything else in my life."

Dongzhang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then lowered his head and laughed silently...


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