Chapter 458

Holding Liu Sanniang in check, Xu Bo believed that with the strength of him and master Yuanhui, it was not difficult.

They all came and naturally wanted help. Hui Zhen was not incompetent, so the arrangement was reasonable.

If you really want them to help solve it, how can they come? But speaking of it, only he and Yuan Hui came, and the other sects came alone?

Hui Zhen seemed to see Xu Bo's doubts. She snorted coldly, "look at today, I remember in my heart. Lord Su and others have come, so I will go first."

She didn't shy away. She explained directly that she didn't come to help her. She remembered that she was Huizhen, a person who kept a grudge.

Xu Bo nodded blandly, "abbess, go. There are master Yuanhui and me here. It's enough."

Yuan Hui also slightly frowned: "I'm also thinking of discussing Buddhism with Miss Liu."

Hui Zhen looked at them and turned to go out. She didn't care whether they really helped each other, anyway, as long as she took action to contain Liu Sanniang.

Hui Zhen went to the kitchen. The people had almost arrived. She signaled that she could serve the dishes.

The female Taoists with calm faces, dressed in gray clothes, began to serve the dishes one by one with the prepared dishes. Hui Zhen heaved a sigh and personally brought a delicious and white soup of Gu from the kitchen. This soup of Gu emitted a strong fragrance. Hui Zhen walked through it. This fragrance attracted people in the private room to swallow saliva.

"What is it that abbess Huizhen carries? Why is it so fragrant?"

"Just smell the smell, my saliva will flow three feet. I really don't know how it feels if I can take a bite. Alas... I'm afraid I'm fascinated."

"Don't think about it. That soup is expensive, and I can't afford to eat it..."

People talk about it one after another, and they can't afford to eat that delicious food, but these other vegetarian dishes are also the best. They smell a faint fragrance, and they can't eat anything valuable. They can only eat a little more of these pressing sour flavors.

Only Su Shizi has such glory in such a grand show.

Su Yanyu is really lucky. His sister is a favorite concubine, and he is still an only son.

In the big room, there are all noble people sitting.

They spoke well and smiled appropriately.

Lord Su and his mother each have a room, with women on one side and men on the other.

Su Yanyu and some people of the same age are in the same room. Except for a few people who know about it, those who don't know about it are envious of it.

They are all the same age as Su Yanyu, but the distance is too far. Apart from others, the common brothers and brothers in the family must always be on guard, and they must redouble their efforts to consolidate their position.

Su Yanyu doesn't have to worry about this at all. He doesn't even have anyone to fight with. Everything is his.

Stacks of delicate dishes were served, and people's attention fell on the dishes.

"Suzhai Pavilion is famous for its vegetarian dishes. No vegetarian restaurant in the world can catch up with the vegetarian dishes here. This time, we have also delayed the blessing of the son of the world."

A young master raised his glass and toasted, but his mouth was soft. No matter how he envied Su Yanyu, there was no way. Who told them not to come out of Su's mother's stomach.

Su Yanyu looked at these vegetarian dishes: "what's the blessing or not? It's boring to say these."

Lucky shit, now looking at these delicious dishes, he has no appetite at all, and his brain is full of poison!

Eat a fart.

Su Yanyu doesn't move his chopsticks. Other people can't move. Don't confuse the primary and secondary. Today, Su Yanyu is his boss.

Mu Cong's face was a little pale. The smell of these vegetarian dishes in his mouth and nose was a dirty smell, which made his stomach churn and want to vomit, but he could only hold back. This pain was too painful for him.

Li Wei, Cheng Yan and others seem to have insects drilling under their buttocks. I don't know if they have been affected. They have no appetite for these things, and even have a disgust in their hearts, as if they smell a faint odor.

Su Yanyu couldn't help frowning. Why hasn't Huizhen come over?

It doesn't make sense. On his birthday today, he did everything recklessly in Suzhai Pavilion. Why should Hui Zhen come to see him? He hasn't come yet. The dishes are almost served. Hui Zhen doesn't come. Does he really want these people to eat these things?

He knows this thing is bad, and if people eat it again, he can't open this mouth.

He doesn't want to do anything harmful to others.

With a strong fragrance floating in, Su Yanyu breathed a sigh of relief. Huizhen, the old witch, finally came.

What is she carrying? Why is it so fragrant

It was so delicious. As Hui Zhen came in, everyone in the seat couldn't help swallowing his throat and saliva. Everyone's face showed drooling eagerness, and the saliva in his mouth was a little overused.

Mu Cong stretched out his hand and pulled La Su Yanyu, lowered his voice and endured retching in his heart: "son of God, I can't help it..."

Mu Cong's forehead was covered with sweat, and he seemed to bear it hard. Su Yanyu looked at his pain and felt a little sympathy. The smell smelled rich and fragrant to them, and smelled in Mu Cong's mouth and nose, afraid it was another smell.

Just look at his pain.

Mu Cong simply lowered his head, and his body began to tremble. He felt that Huizhen came, and the overwhelming stench had been rushing into his nose. His stomach seemed to be stabbed outward by a force, and white bubbles kept popping from his throat. He kept swallowing to prevent himself from vomiting.

But this pain made his life worse than death, and he didn't even dare to lift his head.

Su Yanyu swallowed his throat and calmed down his good mood with a smile: "abbess, what is this thing and why is it so fragrant?"

I don't know if he was reminded by Mu Cong, but he didn't smell any more. It was another complex taste, as if it smelled like fragrance, or as if it smelled like stink, switching back and forth between strange fragrance and strange smell.

Hui Zhen put this Gu soup in front of Su Yanyu and said, "this is specially prepared for the birth of the son of God. Please enjoy it."

Hui Zhen was on Su Yanyu's side and made an invitation gesture to Su Yanyu.

Su Yanyu frowned. The soup was thick and white. It seemed to be white and tender tofu inside. It was extremely delicate. Such treatment was undoubtedly enviable. Su Yanyu pinched the rune paper in his hand and picked up the spoon in his right hand.

Hui Zhen took out a copper bell, and Su Yanyu was a little nervous: "abbess, what are you doing? You're not trying to kill me, are you?"

Su Yanyu is half joking. His spirit is tense, which is so fucking exciting. He is running a horse in Huizhen's hands.

Looking at Huizhen's copper bell, Mu Cong shivered. Fortunately, Cheng Yan beside him saw that he was wrong and stretched out his hand to press his shoulder.

Hui Zhen glanced lightly at Mu Cong, as if he hadn't found his abnormality, and lightly opened his mouth: "the son of God is joking, how can I harm you? This is a blessing."

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