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Chapter 63 At the dinner table, the dragon does not roar and the tiger does not roar
“Welcome to Dalongyan Hotpot City, how many of you are there?”

"Five of you, are there private rooms? Come one."

"Yes, this way please."

Under the warm reception of the waiter in cheongsam, Jiang Zheng and others walked through the bustling hot pot city hall and came to the private private room inside.

While sitting in the spacious and bright private room, Bai Xiaoli couldn't help but look at the seemingly expensive crystal chandelier above his head, and whispered to Su Mei sitting beside him:

"Sister Mei, is this really the place we should come? It seems very expensive."

Originally, when Bai Xiaoli heard that Jiang was treating a guest, he thought he would just go to a hotpot restaurant on the street for a lively meal.

Unexpectedly, he took everyone directly to the most expensive chain brand "Dalong Yan Hotpot City" in the shopping street.

Looking at the decoration here, Bai Xiaoli felt that the balance in his wallet was burning like crazy. Is this really affordable for ordinary students?

When Su Mei heard this, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, you can see from Jiang Zheng's relaxed expression that the cost of this meal is within his expectations."

Su Mei herself is also a very observant person. She has been sizing up Jiang Zheng from the moment she entered the hotpot city.

Even if Jiang Zheng had a hint of heartache or hesitation, Su Mei would discuss with others to share some of the burden.

But in fact it was not the case. Looking at Jiang Zheng's relaxed expression, he felt as if he was at home and didn't have to worry at all.

Especially when the waiter handed over the menu respectfully, Jiang Zheng picked up the menu and began to dance on it.

"Fat beef, fat sheep, brains, tripe, yellow throat, county liver, duck intestines, shrimp sliders, fresh beef balls, fried crispy meat, squid, chicken wings, duck feet. All these meat dishes come in three portions, and the vegetarian dishes are assorted Let’s get three portions of instant noodles too.”

After choosing the dishes that he and Shen Yunyi liked, Jiang Zheng looked at the other three people, handed the menu over and asked:
"Is there anything you like to eat? You're welcome, just add whatever you like."

"Okay, let me take a look." Su Mei took the menu and looked at it generously, and said to Bai Xiaoli: "I'll just add another eel. Xiaoli, don't you like eating water chestnuts? How about one? ?”

"Ah? Good."

"For Xiaoyue, add some cold tomatoes. The sour and sweet ones will make it more appetizing."

"Well, no problem, you just decide."

Obviously, Su Mei knew that Bai Xiaoli and Du Shiyue might be embarrassed to order, so she ordered them for them.

It was during this period when the waiter took away the menu and prepared the ingredients for everyone.

The five of them could only sit at the spacious round table and drink the appetizing and soothing iced plum juice.

However, as the air gradually became dull, Shen Yunyi winked at Su Mei, signaling her to start taking action.

Su Mei also nodded and smiled at everyone:
"It's boring just waiting around, why not play some poetry games."

Jiang Zheng nodded and said: "Poetry game? Okay, how do you want to play it?"

"How about one person speaks the first sentence and the other person tries to follow the next sentence?"

"Okay, although I'm a bad student, there are so many top students here, it should be interesting."

After getting everyone's consent, Su Mei glanced at Du Shiyue calmly and spoke first:

"The beauty rolls up the beaded curtain and sits deeply with her eyebrows furrowed. What is the second half of the sentence?"

When Du Shiyue heard this, she immediately added without even thinking about it:

"But when I see wet tears, I don't know who I hate, from "Resentment"."

When Bai Xiaoli heard this, he immediately clapped his hands and complimented:
"Wow, Sister Du is so awesome. I'll give you a sentence too. Yes! The sunset is getting dusk through the screen window, and no one in the golden house can see the traces of tears."

"What's so difficult about this? It's late in spring in the lonely empty garden, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground but the door doesn't open. It comes from "Spring Resentment"."

"I have a hand, it's mine." Shen Yunyi put down the cup of plum juice in his hand.

After pretending to think for a while, he said: "Lishan's words have passed until midnight, and the tears and rain will not complain."

Du Shiyue raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "He Rubo is lucky to be a handsome man, and his wish for the same day is from "Magnolia. The Ancient Jue Ci Cambodian Friends"."

After matching the second half of three sentences in a row, Du Shiyue shook her head towards her three close friends and said:
"This is too easy for you. You can answer it with your eyes closed."

"Really? Hahahaha, I thought it was quite difficult. I didn't expect Sister Du to be so good."

"That's for sure. Not only does Xiaoyue read a lot of books, she also has a good memory. This thing won't stump her." "Then we'll start to increase the difficulty. We'll have to stump her."

Looking at the four best friends at the table, they were chatting and having fun.

Jiang Zheng, who was sitting next to him, was speechless. At the same time, he kept twisting his buttocks on the chair, giving people a feeling of being restless.

Good guys, what kind of poetry and word play are you talking about?It's just a collective admonition ceremony to "advise your girlfriend to return home".

Anyone who knows a little bit about ancient poetry knows that there is a special type of ancient poetry called "boudoir poetry".

This kind of "boudoir poetry" generally creates a mood of resentment, sadness, and desolation.

The content also focuses on the resentment of a woman who has been abandoned and left out. It sounds sad, weeping and philosophical.

At this time, Su Mei and the other three people deliberately took turns saying the first half of the poem, so that Du Shiyue could finish the second half.

The meaning is obvious. It is clearly reminding her not to imitate the resentful and abandoned women in poetry.

In order to avoid trusting others, one day I will be "rained with tears," "wet with tears," or "lonely in an empty garden."

But so far, Du Shiyue didn't seem to realize what these three guys wanted to express.

After all, she didn't know that she was in a state of "being in love", so it was naturally impossible for her to understand the actions of her best friends.

But Du Shiyue is not an idiot. If this happens a few more times, she should be able to immediately notice that something is not right.

There's no other way. It's better to stop such a childish game before she notices it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zheng took a deep breath and prepared to break this embarrassing situation of "persuading his girlfriend to return home".

At this moment, Bai Xiaoli smiled and continued to ask:
"I think about it, if the sky is sentimental, the sky will also grow old!"

This time, before Du Shiyue could speak, Jiang Zheng was the first to answer: "The right way in the world is barbecue!"

The moment he blurted out these seven words, the table fell into a dead silence.

Shen Yunyi's eyes widened, and Su Mei covered her mouth as if she almost burst out laughing.

Bai Xiaoli opened his mouth slightly and was at a loss, while Du Shiyue narrowed her eyes.

What is this guy doing?Is it okay to just leave it here and cause trouble?

When she realized that the atmosphere suddenly calmed down, Shen Yunyi kicked Jiang Zheng's shoes under the table to signal him to stop messing around, and then continued:

"Ahem, it's my turn. Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease."

"What you eat is good for your body."

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Seeing Shen Yunyi's face turned black from being choked, Su Mei continued to ask the question: "A wise man never falls in love."

Jiang Zheng immediately added without hesitation: "The iron pot can stew a big goose."

"Moonlight in front of the window!"

"Kidney beans and hoof flower soup."

"A pear tree overwhelms the crabapple!"

"Sixi meatballs with fat intestines."

After going back and forth several times, Su Mei, who was dumbfounded, took a deep breath and sighed:
"Why are you just making random changes to poems, and why are you eating all the time you go back and forth?"

Jiang Zhengze gently picked up two fried peanuts with chopsticks and threw them into his mouth, shrugged and said:
"I can't help it. The food didn't come. My stomach is growling. Isn't that all food?"

"Huh, if the Chinese teacher knew that you were making such blind changes, you would be mad at him."

"It's okay. Even if I don't make mistakes, Teacher Gu Qian will be mad at me several times."

Just when Jiang Zheng successfully disrupted the situation and stopped everyone's plan to "persuade their maidens to return", he watched them remain helpless and furious.

The waiter also brought the hot pot ingredients to the table in a timely manner, which relieved the subtle atmosphere at the table.

(End of this chapter)