Chapter 39 Come on, you’re prettier than them!
With just one sentence, the originally silent room suddenly came alive.
A smile appeared on Fu Jin's stern face, and she was helped up by the servants to greet the Fourth Master.
Li threw away the half-eaten snack.
Song's sickly look disappeared, she pushed away the warm wine and ran to the door.
Wenjiu was stunned by their speed, as if he was witnessing a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey.
So, should she also make a symbolic pounce, otherwise it would seem like she is not sociable...
[Go ahead, Master, you can, you’re prettier than them]
[As long as we take the heart on Dao Siye's head, our flowers of rebirth will bloom big, seven days of life! ]
Wen Jiuyou was encouraged, rolled up his sleeves, and rushed over! Go! She wants to eat meat too!
Unfortunately, before I could squeeze in, I was pushed out by the crowd. I didn’t even know who pushed me, but I fell to the ground.
"Sister..." Shanzha immediately went to warm the wine.
When Wenjiu finally got up, he saw that everyone suddenly knelt down.
Then, the Fourth Master strode in, lifted his robe, and sat in the main seat.
Wenjiu was buried among a group of beautiful girls and couldn't even reach the corner of the Fourth Master's clothes.
"I will serve you, Lord Beile, for your meal." With a smile on her face, Fu Jin picked up the roasted lamb leg with chopsticks and put it on the Fourth Master's plate.
Li smiled coquettishly, and immediately moved closer, pouring a bowl of soup: "The prince likes the old duck soup."
There were people on both sides, and Song couldn't get in. She stared closely. Just as the Fourth Master stopped talking, she immediately picked up the handkerchief with nimble hands and feet and handed it to him.
The Fourth Master took it, wiped it, and then threw it on the table.
Song picked it up immediately and stood aside happily.
Seeing Wenjiu looking at her, she smiled faintly, revealing a hint of pride.
Wenjiu's mouth twitched. He really wanted to pry open Song's brain to see what she was so proud of just handing over a handkerchief.
The Fourth Master had no idea what the woman was thinking. He had spent most of the day practicing with his elder brother in the martial arts arena, which had really consumed some of his energy. He was eating much faster than usual.
"Give me another bowl of soup."
The Fourth Master casually placed the soup bowl on the table.
"Yes!" Fu Jin and Li both went to take it. Each of them took one edge and neither of them was willing to let go.
Looking over from Wenjiu's position, he felt that the bowl was almost torn into pieces by the two men.
She swallowed her saliva. Good fellow! Such a sharp confrontation!
The Fourth Master hadn't had any soup for a long time, so he frowned and asked, "Fujin, where's the soup?"
The Fourth Master's tone was bad, but Fu Jin, as if triumphant, responded with a smile, "I'll be right there."
Then, under Li's vicious gaze, he steadily filled a bowl of soup.
The Fourth Master was being served like a great master, but he seemed unhappy and had a cold expression on his face. He pointed at a bowl of wontons on the table and said, "The cooking skills of the kitchen have declined."
Fu Jin took a look at the wonton, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she looked back with a cold gaze.
A little girl behind him knelt down with a thud: "Master, the kitchen will do as usual..."
"How dare you," Fu Jin sneered, "I won't tolerate your quibbling in front of Lord Beile. The taste is wrong, and you don't even complain. Take you and that cook out and beat them to death."
"Fujin, Fujin, spare my life..."
"Forget it." The Fourth Master waved his hand impatiently: "It was just a casual remark, no need to be so serious. We have a family dinner today, so please sit down and have some."
Fu Jin's expression relaxed, and she and her wives and concubines respectfully thanked the Fourth Master before sitting down.
There were only four wives and concubines of the Fourth Master, and three of them sat down. Wenjiu hesitated for a moment, wondering whether to sit down or stand.
However, before she could figure it out, someone gave her the answer.
Because there is no stool for her!
When the Fourth Master looked up, he saw the warm wine at a glance.
It wasn't intentional, she was just too conspicuous. The masters were all sitting, and the servants were all lowering their heads behind them.
She was the only one standing by the table, staring intently, which was really... a bit pitiful.
In fact, most men have no idea about the details of women's appearance.
There are only three vague categories: beauty, average beauty, and ugliness.
It was obvious that Wenjiu was a beauty, and her appearance had suddenly improved greatly. When the Fourth Master looked at her, he simply felt that this little thing was more pleasing to the eye.
Wenjiu actually didn't look at the Fourth Master at this moment. Her dark eyes were looking at the dishes on the table.
Come to think of it, I haven’t eaten since this morning.
She was tortured by the Fourth Master yesterday and it was already noon when she woke up. Before Shanzha had time to get her meal, she was called over by Fu Jin.
He was really hungry, and facing a table full of dishes, Wenjiu was afraid that his stomach would be empty, so he held his stomach tightly.
But his eyes couldn't help but look at the table.
Wow, could this be the Candeng tofu that has been lost for a long time?
Also, is that... Dengying beef?
Peony fish fillet?
Yellow croaker in soup?
My God, these people are really a gift from heaven!
There were many famous dishes, but I didn’t even eat a single bite!!!
There are even some dishes whose names you can’t even identify the ingredients of. The more you look at them, the more itchy you feel, and you really want to taste them one by one.
However, my status is too low and I can only watch.
The Fourth Master looked at her staring at the food and couldn't help but think of the time when they ate roasted lamb together earlier. She was so greedy, but in the end she didn't eat a single bite, with a look of resentment on her face.
"Pfft!" The Fourth Master couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Seeing everyone looking at him, the Fourth Master frowned and began to eat his food slowly.
"Well, the fish fillet is delicious today. I'd be remiss not to try a bite."
This little thing is good at disguising itself. It was clearly showing its teeth and claws yesterday, leaving him with injuries all over his body.
She was still having a meal, yet she dared to seduce him in front of so many people, causing him to almost lose face. She was so bold.
The Fourth Master picked up the fish fillet, waved it in front of him for a moment, and then slowly put it into his mouth.
Wenjiu's eyes widened when he saw this.
The Fourth Master was in a good mood and stretched out his chopsticks again: "Well, this beef is not bad either, it makes your mouth water."
Warming wine:!!!
I want to work hard and eat meat!
[Wow wow wow wow, Master, look! This is the first time I've seen a heart from the Emperor Planet. It's so big and bright!]
Wenjiu was engrossed in looking at the food when he suddenly heard Xiaojin's exclamation.
Wenjiu looked up, his mouth wide open in shock, his eyes blinded by the pile of hearts in front of him.
A fiery red heart emitting golden light suddenly appeared above the Fourth Master's head. Although it was still not ready to be collected, it was really dazzling.
You don’t have to think about it to know that it must be very useful!
There is a black spot on Fujin’s head.
There is a black one on Li's head.
The Song family is even more powerful, with heads one, two, three, and four, a total of four black hearts!
Wen Jiu was stunned. What just happened? Did he suddenly become rich?
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