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247. The Beauty of Confidence

Between the mouth and mouth, there is a slight opening and closing, and there is always a pure smile on the corner of the mouth. The sound is really like the night wind blowing by the ears...

After hearing this, Lulu drank seven bowls of tea in one breath...

Although I didn't feel the artistic conception of Mr. Wang's words, I felt his thoughts.

"I can't let Miss Lulu drink tea anymore, otherwise she won't be able to eat the delicious food here." Mr. Zhao was very considerate.

Then, several young gentlemen talked freely, from the scenic spots in the capital to the famous rivers and mountains, from all over the world, from the yellow sand on the fortress, the solitary smoke in the desert to the small bridge and flowing water, a red flower tree, from the prince's palace to the street teahouse, from

The prime minister's daughter talked about the concubine of the county government office...

Lulu was fascinated by the young masters' vivid descriptions, which made Lulu feel like she was actually there.

She has never stopped thinking about these, and she has never thought about it. It turns out that there is such a big world outside, and there are so many fun and interesting things...

And my world is the small village where I was born, with dozens of families. The furthest I went out was to my cousin Qiaotou Village in Datong. From this village to that village, it was almost the same.

All these young men said deeply attracted Lulu.

Unknowingly, Lulu had already drank several pots of tea...

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time. The dishes are here..." the waiter shouted as he served the dishes one after another with a smile on his face.

Lulu had no intention of eating vegetables for the first time, and wanted to hear more interesting things from the young masters...

Those stories are far more fascinating than these dishes.

"Lulu, aren't you hungry?" Lamei asked.

The three words I heard Lulu say most often were "I'm hungry". Now that the table was full of delicious food, she could control herself like this. Lamei couldn't believe it.

Little did Lamei know the subtle changes in Lulu's heart, she just thought she should remain reserved as a woman in front of all the gentlemen.

"Come, let's chat while we eat, you're welcome." Haitang said.

Only then did everyone move their chopsticks.

"This delicacy is like beauty. There are many sayings. For example, this dish is like 'the first sound of spring thunder at night, the mountain is full of new bamboo shoots and jade; buy it with boiled pork belly, don't ask the cook or the old monk'."

"After Mr. Li finished speaking, he added a spring bamboo shoot and placed it in the Lulu bowl.

"I know delicious food. It means that you have a lingering fragrance in your mouth after you eat it. But I don't understand the young master's words like beauty." Lulu became serious and really put all the dishes aside.

"Let me explain." Mr. Zhao stood up, "The dishes have various flavors from the southeast to the northwest, as well as sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. The same is true for this beauty. She has the dignified beauty of a princess, the pretty beauty of wintersweet, and the naughty beauty and virtuousness.

The beauty is diverse.”

Lamei didn't expect that Mr. Zhao would actually make fun of her, so her face turned red and she hurriedly lowered her head to eat. She looked ugly when she was discovered.

"What other beauty is there?" It was the first time Lulu heard such remarks. She wanted to ask herself what kind of beauty it was, but she was embarrassed to ask. You are all literati. If you ask this question, wouldn't it seem frivolous?

"For example, Tian Niu's open-minded beauty." Mr. Zhang thought for a while and said.

"Every woman has her unique beauty, and Miss Lulu is plump and beautiful." Mr. Wang said respectfully.

Apart from her mother, this is the only true compliment Lulu has ever heard about her plump beauty.

"I think Miss Lulu has the beauty of being intimate, and not everyone has this kind of beauty." At this time, someone opened the door again, "I'm sorry, everyone, I was delayed, so I'm late." I thought the young master was graceful.

Come.


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