()..om Huang Jun had a smile on his face, holding a basket in one hand and pointing to the dining table with the other, saying: "Take off a few plates and let me squat on top of the basket."
Mayor Jia Weiliang frowned, looked at his son Jia Qingyun and said, "Withdraw the two dishes.
Jia Qingyun called the waiter to come forward, leaned over and removed the dishes from the middle of the table.
Huang Jun grabbed the vegetable basket with both hands and squatted steadily on the dining table.
The vegetable basket is made of rattan and bamboo, and is relatively large. It is placed there steadily, and mixed with the delicious and fragrant dishes, it looks a bit nondescript and ugly.
The guests at the first table didn't move their chopsticks and just stared at the vegetable basket in front of them. No one could guess what would be in it.
The guests at other tables also stopped and looked at the situation here curiously. Wang Yihui at the eighth table looked towards Huang Jun, lowered his head with a worried look on his face, and leaned on the dining table to think. Regardless of what the boss did.
What, if he does this, will it be self-defeating and offend the mayor?
At this time, Jia Weiliang was indeed a little unhappy. This young man wearing a Taoist robe was obviously a normal person. He put on the Taoist robe just to make something mysterious. The purpose was of course self-evident, it was just to make me pay attention to their company.
But for a birthday banquet to be so messy for him, it was really outrageous. With this thought in his mind, Jia Weiliang glanced at Huang Jun, simply folded his arms and waited to see what would happen.
Click! Under the gaze of everyone, the fiberglass table top of the dining table made a soft sound.
"Huh?" Hearing this sound, Jaford and others gathered around the table blinked. What is this sound? Could it be that the basket is full of things?
Click! There were two more soft sounds. The rattan and bamboo basket seemed to be filled with something and was slowly deforming.
The old birthday boy Jaford looked at Huang Jun curiously, stretched out his hand to hold Huang Jun, and asked with a smile on his face: "Xiao Huang, is it okay? Can I open it and take a look?"
Huang Jun tilted his head to think, nodded slightly and said, "Old man, you can take action now. Please be careful, don't cry."
"You kid?" Jaford stood up with a kind face, stretched out his hand with some excitement, and gently grabbed the red silk.
At the end of the day, Jaford didn't dare to exert any more force.
Everyone at the table immediately held their breath, looking at Jaford for a while and then at the vegetable basket, their eyes full of anticipation and enthusiasm.
Jaford looked at Huang Jun as if asking for confirmation. Seeing him nodding, he immediately opened the red silk.
"Um?"
Seeing the things in the basket, Jia Weiliang and other relatives at the dining table looked at Huang Jun with confusion, their eyes full of questioning. After such a thing, it was really ridiculous to actually create such a thing.
Guests at other tables couldn't see what was in the basket, so they all stood up and stretched their necks.
But after seeing what was in the basket, everyone was disappointed. How could it be taro? Such a big fanfare did not match today's theme.
Everyone couldn't guess Huang Jun's intention, so they all looked at Jaford to check his reaction.
Jaford looked at the giant taro in the basket. He was stunned for a moment, then the muscles on his face began to tremble and his arms began to tremble.
He slowly put his hand into the basket, gently stroked the taro, closed his lips and nodded heavily, but said nothing. When everyone was worried about him, he grabbed the dark green color from the basket.
He held the sweet potato seedlings and slowly sat down.
"That's it, that's it." Jaford stroked the sweet potato seedling, sniffed it under his nose, and murmured to himself emotionally.
"Dad?" Jia Weiliang looked at his father worriedly. He was afraid that his father's sudden change in mood would be harmful to his health.
"I'm fine." Jaford waved his hand, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the corners of his eyes and nose, and looked at Huang Jun solemnly.
Looking at the young man in front of him, Jaford nodded heavily and said sincerely: "Thank you."
Seeing the old man recalling the past, Huang Jun lowered his head in shame and said, "Old man, I was wrong, I shouldn't have done this."
"You're right." Jaford quickly corrected him. He patted the back of Huang Jun's hand gratefully, turned to look at his son and said, "Xiao Liang, take it down and cook it for everyone to try."
"Dad?" Jia Weiliang was a little embarrassed. What's so good about a big taro? Besides, the taro is so big, when will it be cooked? There is a program below.
Seeing that his son was disobedient, Jaford glared and said angrily: "Go quickly."
"Alas" Jia Weiliang glared at Huang Jun and grabbed the basket himself. He tried his best, but he failed to catch it.
So heavy! Jia Weiliang and other guests couldn't help but be shocked.
After psychologically assessing the weight of the basket, Jia Weiliang finally took the basket off the dining table. Two waiters came forward, carried the basket and walked out of the private room.
"Child, tell me, how did you get these things?" Jaford looked at Huang Jun curiously and asked.
Huang Jun looked at the old birthday boy with a smile and said: "Old man, didn't we tell you that this is a gift from the Antarctic Immortal."
"This kid is just fooling the old man." Jaford pretended to be angry, picked up the chopsticks and gave Huang Jun some food, and said, "Come on, kid, eat more, don't go hungry."
"Thank you, old man." Huang Jun moved his chopsticks politely.
Jia Qingyun, Jia Fu's grandson, looked at his grandfather's attitude towards Huang Jun and felt envious for a while. His grandfather was stubborn by nature. How had he ever been so close to him?
Looking at his father's actions, Jia Weiliang sighed secretly. His father recognized this young man from the bottom of his heart.
In just three minutes, a group of waiters served the dishes again with porcelain plates. The porcelain plates were filled with paper-thin sweet potatoes, and their rich purple color looked particularly eye-catching.
"Hurry up and let everyone come together." The old birthday star looked at the porcelain plate with tears in his eyes, and did not forget to greet the guests.
The sweet potatoes were placed in front of Jaford. He couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, gently picked up the sweet potato slices, and took a bite without adding any seasonings.
As he tasted it, he became excited again. He put down his chopsticks, picked up a handkerchief, and gently wiped the corners of his eyes. He looked at Jia Weiliang and said, "Son, do you know what this is?"
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