Fang Zheng swept his eyes across the room and said loudly, "Today, you are both comrades-in-arms and guests! I don't want to spend too much time here, so I'll just say a few words."
"Today, when you come to my house, you should treat it as your own home. You must eat and drink to your heart's content. Otherwise, you are not considering me, Tang Bohu, as your friend!"
"I've finished what I want to say. Please enjoy your meal!" Fang Zheng said as he picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth in public.
This action immediately won applause from the audience!
It really is just two simple sentences. Brother Tang is such an honest and straightforward person. He knows that everyone is hungry and doesn't waste any words.
If it were an ordinary host hosting a banquet, wouldn’t the speeches be long and drawn out?
He had already generously taken the first bite, and the others followed suit with gratitude.
The whole yard was filled with the sound of chewing, but no one was talking.
Looking at everyone in the yard eating seriously, Fang Zhengyi sat down slowly, taking a sip of wine from time to time.
After a few minutes, when everyone had enough food in their stomachs, Fang Zheng stood up, holding the Yin-Yang pot that he had prepared long ago, and began to toast everyone at the table...
After toasting several tables in turn, this group of scholars couldn't help but feel even more favorable towards Fang Zhengyi.
Gentle, enthusiastic, generous, extraordinary in martial arts, elegant...all kinds of labels were attached.
Even Zhou Maoxue had to admit that this Tang guy was really capable and could strike a chord with just about anything.
After the final round of toasts, Fang Zheng returned to his original seat and fell silent.
The other tables continued to eat and drink.
Halfway through the banquet, many people's movements gradually became more polite, and the sound of detailed conversations could be heard...
At this moment, Li Yuanzhao's exaggerated voice rang out!
"Brother Tang! I saw that you were in a good mood just now, why are you sighing so deeply now?"
All eyes were focused on Fang Zhengyi at the same time.
At some point, the wine cup in his hand had been replaced with a large bowl, which was half-raised as if he was struggling with how to answer.
Li Yuanzhao stood up and said loudly, "Brother Tang, I see that you are a generous person, and everyone here is your friend. Is there anything you can't say openly?"
Fang Zheng raised his eyes, glanced at the crowd, sighed, and put the wine bowl on the table.
He slowly stood up, put his hands behind his back, and began to pace in the yard...
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