But they really couldn't stand drinking so early in the morning, so they just picked up the wine bowl and took a sip.
Just when they were about to use their chopsticks.
The door opened.
Zhao Haitang walked in. It seemed that he had spent the night out last night and had regained full health again.
"vigorously."
"I was thinking hard last night."
"Finally I thought of a poem."
"Listen to the beginning of my new poem."
Zhao Haitang happily walked to the dining table and saw a table of sumptuous meals. He was surprised and a little unbalanced: "I'm not at home, but you actually cooked so many dishes and didn't ask me to come back for dinner."
Look at the table where each person has a bowl of wine.
"You guys drink early in the morning?"
Tang Zhan did not intend to pay attention to Zhao Haitang.
But it doesn't mean that anyone will let him go.
Lu Ziqiao and Chen Meijia don't care if Zhao Haitang doesn't come back.
Now that Zhao Haitang is back.
How could the Keeper Alliance be without him?
Although Zhao Haitang is usually not very reliable, one more person brings more strength.
Lu Ziqiao and Chen Meijia finished telling Zhao Haitang about the guarding of the cloth.
They thought Zhao Haitang would be very resistant.
But.
Zhao Haitang's next reaction surprised them.
Zhao Haitang put one hand behind his back and put the other on his body, pretending to be serious: "I didn't expect to encounter such an ancient and chivalrous thing these days, and..."
"It actually has the same idea as my new poem."
Zhao Haitang looked at Zhuge Dali and smiled: "One day, Cao Cao picked up an injured turtle dove. He asked, turtle dove, turtle dove, what is your name? Turtle dove replied, from today on, I will be your pet. I
His name is Montesquieu."
"Tell me, are my new poems also very chivalrous?"
"I don't know if it's chivalrous or not." Hu Yifei couldn't help complaining: "You are really stupid."
Curry sauce has made his mouth full of oil: "What fourth uncle? Why are you covering your fourth uncle?"
Zhuge Dali was too lazy to talk to Zhao Haitang. Regarding the curry sauce issue, she corrected: "It's Montesquieu."
"Montesquieu was a great Enlightenment thinker and jurist. He was also one of the earliest scholars in modern European countries in the 18th century to systematically study ancient Eastern society and legal culture. Although his writings were not many, his influence was considerable.
It is widely used, especially the comprehensive work "The Spirit of Law", which laid the foundation for the development of modern Western political and legal theory, and also greatly influenced Europeans' views on Eastern political and legal culture. In addition, it also
Including "Persian Letters" and "The Causes of the Rise and Fall of Rome."
After Zhuge Dali explained, he patted Curry Sauce on the shoulder: "Focus on the key points, and I might take the test later."
Looking at the curry sauce, he lowered his head and stuffed things into his mouth desperately.
Zhuge Dali felt that he was simply playing the piano to an ox.
No!
This is a pig!
Zhao Haitang said with starry eyes: "Dali, you know so much."
"Okay." Tang Zhan couldn't help it anymore. He couldn't understand why Zhao Haitang was resurrected with full health: "You should consider giving Xiaobu a token as a token."
"I have made a decision." Zhao Haitang looked at Lu Ziqiao: "I have decided to..."
Lu Ziqiao's face was expressionless: "I don't want three hundred Tang poems."
Zhang Wei patted Zhao Haitang on the shoulder and couldn't help but snicker: "I seem to hear the sound of your heart being stabbed."