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Chapter 430: Luxurious Lunch

In a distant country, a great writer once said that in the eyes of a thousand readers, there are a thousand Hamlets.

Now, this sentence also applies to Ming Jing. He is wearing a beige Taoist robe, with a crescent-white robe and windbreaker on top, and a mutton-fat jade pendant hanging from his belt. He is as elegant as a prince from aristocratic family. This outfit, in the eyes of Kuroko Reiko,

It was something like 'my young master is so handsome today'. In Hu Yi's eyes, it was something like 'this brother looks so comfortable'. But in Kisaragi Zaemon's eyes, it was a coquettish one...

Ming Jing hurried up, took Kisaragi Zaemon's hand, and said with joy: "It's great to have an appointment with Mr. Kisaragi today!" Fortunately, I have an appointment with you! Otherwise, I wouldn't even know about it.

What should I do at home? The Shura field is so scary!

"Huh?..." Kisaragi Zaemon blinked blankly, smiled awkwardly and said, "You are so polite."

"No, no, no," Ming Jing quickly shook his head and said, "You don't know how important you are to me today!"

"Ah ha ha ha... It's okay!" Kisaragi Zaemon felt something was wrong. Could it be that the Prime Minister of the Fire Country was interested in himself instead of his sister? As soon as this thought came up, Kisaragi Zaemon

Weimen couldn't help but shuddered all over.

"Let's talk while eating!" Ming Jing didn't think about Kisaragi Zaemon's guess for a while. He directly pulled him into Lanting and personally sent him into the first pavilion on the left. Hu Yi

Kazaka Xingbu also sat under Kisaragi Zaemon under the guidance of Kuroko Reiko.

"Master, can the food be served?" Kuroko Reiko saw that everyone was seated, so she asked. As soon as she said this, even Hu Yi, who had just sat down and looked around, was attracted. Only then did the girl react.

She was so hungry that she felt dizzy.

"Wait a moment, Yuexi and Qingyan went to get something. They will be here soon." Ming Jing waved his hand, he turned to look at Kisaragi Zaemon and said: "I just saw at the door that you are quite researched in calligraphy!"

"It should be said that it is one of the few hobbies, not really research." Kisaragi Zaemon shook his head with a wry smile. As a descendant of the Koka School, he has a little more knowledge than ordinary civilians, but it is not much.

Where to go? Ninjas themselves are a profession that walks on the edge of life and death, and they don't have much energy to study such elegant things as calligraphy.

"Three strokes and three traces, which one do you like best?" Ming Jing smiled, and ninjas are not without hobbies. For example, Sai likes to draw, Kakashi likes to read (?), Tsunade likes gambling, and the third generation likes to gamble.

Naruto likes peeping and so on. But few people develop their hobbies as well as Jiraiya does.

"To be honest, I prefer Honami Koetsu-senpai to Sanbi Sanji!" Kisaragi Zaemon thought for a while before speaking.

"Oh? Calligraphy Koetsu-ryu! So you are also involved in pottery!" Ming Jing smiled and said, the so-called calligraphy Koetsu-ryu was created by Honami Koetsu. This character is quite remarkable, Benami.

The family has been engaged in sword appraisal, grinding and wiping for generations. In his early years, Guangetsu also inherited the work of sword art. But later on, his artistic creation field gradually increased, and he was known as the first calligrapher of "Kan Nagai's three strokes". In addition, he also

He is also involved in pottery, lacquer art, publishing, and tea ceremony. He is a versatile artist.

Speaking of pottery, we have to mention 'Fujizan'. It was a tea bowl he made for his daughter when she got married, and it is still regarded as a priceless treasure. (Fujizan: refers to today's Mount Fuji. It metaphorically refers to the unique beauty and size of Mount Fuji.

.) And because his daughter once wrapped this tea bowl with her kimono sleeve, it was also known as the "Furisode Tea Bowl".

Kisaragi Zaemon was immediately amazed. After all, it is not unusual to know "three strokes and three traces", but even Honami Koetsu is so familiar with it. This guy in front of him is worthy of being in charge of a country! At least in terms of knowledge, he has surpassed

most people.

At this moment, Yuexi and Qingyan came over. Yuexi was holding a tray in his hand, while Qingyan was holding a big jar. The girl smiled and placed the set in front of everyone, Kisaragi Zaemon

After taking a closer look, I found that each piece of these tableware is as exquisite as a work of art. Each cup is painted with lifelike flowers and birds, and I can't bear to put it down in my hand.

"These bowls are so beautiful! Are they really for eating? I can't bear to put vegetables in them." Hu Yi picked up a plate with cherry blossoms painted on it in the center. She wiped it with her fingers and it didn't fade at all.

"Could this be the legendary Kiyomizu Yaki?" Kisaragi Zaemon put down the cup in his hand and looked at the mirror and asked.

"Your Excellency has good eyesight." Ming Jing smiled and nodded.

"This meal hasn't even started yet, and it's already so luxurious!" Kisaragi Zaemon said with a smile. He had already begun to guess, apart from sex, what else did the three of them have that was worthy of the Prime Minister spending so much money on?

The price of such a luxurious treat? You must know that this high-end Kiyomizu-yaki set costs at least more than 20,000 yuan to buy one! And the most expensive miso soup ramen is only 90 yuan...

Qingyan put the big jar down, and Kisaragi Zaemon looked over subconsciously. When he saw the word 'Sanskrit' on the jar, he smiled bitterly. This is a high-end sake specially provided for daimyo to drink! The place of origin is Fukui in the Land of Fire.

County, the output is extremely low. The raw material is Yamada Nishiki rice, and only 30% of each rice is used in the production. It is brewed by hand and stored at -8 degrees Celsius for 5 years. For such a large jar, he estimates that the price will not be less than ten

Ten thousand.

What you are drinking is not wine! You are obviously drinking money, okay?

"Sister Reiko, the dishes are ready to be served." Ming Jing saw that everyone was here, so he said to Kuroko Reiko. Kuroko Reiko bowed slightly, and then slowly withdrew. After a while, a dish was placed on a wooden plate, followed by

Floating down the gentle stream.

"Oh! You can still serve it like this!" Hu Yi said with a face of surprise. Just as he was talking, the dish floated in front of her. The girl was not polite, picked up a ball and stuffed it into her mouth.

"It's sour and sweet, so delicious! What's this called?" After chewing a few times, the girl showed a look of enjoyment on her face, and then asked curiously.

"This dish is called ancient meat, and it also has an interesting name. It was a prank by the young master. It's called 'Gulu Pork'." The ancient meat was pushed by the stream in a circle and came to Yuexi. The girl picked up a piece and smiled.

He said.

Just as he was talking, a steady stream of delicacies flowed out along the stream, Dongpo meat, lion head, Sixi meatballs, fried meat and vegetables, assorted kudzu rice, fried silver branches, eight-treasure hazelnut paste, yellow croaker pot, money.

There were a total of eighteen dishes including silk spinning and so on. Qingyan raised the wine jar with one hand and poured wine for Kasumi Hōbu and Kisaragi Zaemon. Among the people present, only Kasumi Hōbu could drink it, but this is Brahma wine!

Some people may not be able to taste it in their lifetime, so Kisaragi Zaemon couldn't help but ask for a cup.

Originally, Hu Yi was also clamoring for a drink, but Yuexi said something to her. The simple girl immediately gave up the idea of ​​having a taste and started eating the food hard.


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