When the maid finishes the dishes, the banquet begins.

Jiang Yanling looked at the many vegetables in front of her one by one, and before the chopsticks moved, the tangy aroma had already coaxed her to the north.

One of her favourites in modern times is scallops, and it just so happens that there is also a rice with marinated scallops – the sauce wraps the milky white scallops in a rich and inviting sauce, and then rolls a hint of seafood sweetness into the plump rice.

She was so moved that she almost burst into tears - she had just finished filming a very tight scene before she crossed over, and people were not big names, so they were not very expensive, and the meals were all solved casually, and I hadn't eaten anything good for a long time.

At least in terms of eating, the crossing isn't too bad.

Xie Yingyong only made a useless look at the dish in front of him, and finally raised his dark eyes slightly and glanced at her.

She just made a dignified appearance in front of everyone, and her face was so cautious that she couldn't see it at all. I don't know how a handyman has the ability to control even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

I was still a little impressed, I didn't want her to just see a dish that didn't taste very special at this time, and she was just happy to express it, and even her eyes brightened a little.

No image. He looked away.

Jiang Yanling didn't notice his gaze, and her fingertips lightly hooked the smoke on her knees, waiting for Longsu to cook for her.

After a round of food was eaten, the staggering began.

There is no shortage of people who respect Mrs. Jing, and there are even a few who come to curry favor with Jiang Yanling. The responsibility is on her body, and she has to pay respect, after a few rounds, her tongue is so bitter that it doesn't look like her own.

Before the next person stepped forward to toast and she went to get the teacup with all her heart, Xie Yingyun spoke first: "Longxu." ”

"The slave is here."

"Changed her tea." He casually lowered his eyes, and flicked his lid with his fingertips, "Change it to Tieguanyin." ”

"Yes." Long Su waved his hand to the attendant behind him.

Jiang Yanling watched her teacup being taken down, and she didn't react in her head: "Why? ”

He paused, and glanced at her without being salty, as if he was helpless for her short-sightedness.

The person standing in front of him waiting for the toast looked at his nose and nose, and finally understood, and said cautiously: "Little dare to ask a word, I don't know the second lady...... Are you not used to drinking bitter tea? ”

She blinked: "What do you say?" ”

"The little one knows a little about tea, and the young lady's drink looks like Simao Pu'er. Although this Pu'er is good, it is inevitably bitter, and it is even more so from Simao. He explained, "Although the Tieguanyin that the grandfather changed for the young lady is not as charming as Pu'er, it is better than having a sweet aftertaste, and it is not so bitter in the mouth when you drink it." ”

After he finished speaking, the teacup with new tea was also sent back.

She didn't understand what was going on, so she sniffed it along the way, and really felt a bitter taste swirl in her mouth for a moment, arousing a small piece of sweetness.

"It's hard to remember all kinds of tea, and Miss has been away from the city for many years, so she is not very familiar with these." The toaster found an excuse for her, and finally said: "It's Grandpa, it's really good to treat Miss." ”

Her eyelids trembled when she heard this, and she said in her heart that this person also had a time when he didn't make fun of her.

Maybe...... He didn't hate himself as much as he thought?

After thinking about this, she felt like she had been stuffed with a piece of candy, and she was in a good mood, and looked at Xie Yingyun with a smile: "Thank you brother for the arrangement." ”

She doesn't like intrigue the most, she doesn't like palace fights, she was worried about entering the Xie family last night for a while, but seeing that Xie Yingyun didn't seem to reject her too much, she was relieved.

Her smile caused him to frown slightly.

He asked people to change her tea, but because the nobles have developed a habit since childhood, they all like to drink tea, and she pours it well, drinking tea is like suffering for half a life, ugly and suspicious.

She thanked him like this, as if he had treated her well.

…… But he didn't care what she thought.

He didn't answer her, and he couldn't spoil her good mood. Jiang Yanling took a sip of tea, looked back at the toaster in front of him with a smile, and felt that this person was also much more pleasing to the eye: "What's your name?" ”

Well...... It's really sweet.

As soon as he heard the master ask his name, the toaster was busy with surprise and joy: "The little surname is Zhen Mingyi, and he works under Lin Zhangshi...... Today's reception banquet was arranged in a small way. ”

He paused, and then took a deep swipe at her holding the wine cup, "The villain congratulates Miss on returning to the city." If there is any use for villains in the future, miss...... Even if you are told! ”

The people lining up behind him to toast listened to it and laughed at him: "Look at what you said, it is Lin Zhangshi who Miss wants to order and order, which round will you take over." ”

He scratched his head crampedly: "It's too, it's ......"

Jiang Yanling said strangely: "You said that you arranged it today?" ”

"Yes, it's a villain."

"Then how did I hear about it......" She glanced at Lin Xiangcheng, who was drinking with Zhao Siyun, "It was Lin Zhangshi who did it?" ”

"Uh......" Zhen Yi realized that he had taken the wrong credit for his mouth, so he grinned and said cautiously, "This is ...... Naturally, it has to be what Lin is in charge of. ”

"Oh." She nodded, seeing that his face was tangled as if his feet had been smashed, and she didn't ask any deeper.

It means that he is a hands-off shopkeeper.

That is, at the same time that she put God on Lin Xiangcheng, she happened to hear him whisper to Zhao Siyun:

“…… I think she's a cheap girl who looks everywhere. She was afraid that we would check, so she didn't dare to find someone with an identity. ”

Jiang Yanling was stunned and looked in their direction.

She was stunned not by the content of their conversation, after all, she had listened to a lot of criticism in the past half a day alone. What she couldn't figure out was her increasing hearing.

It seemed that her hearing was quietly becoming more and more acute as she became familiar with this body.

It's just that, this is at a banquet, dozens of mouths open and close together, not to mention that she is still far away from their table.

How did she hear their conversation?

Zhao Siyun was still a little afraid to talk about this in front of the Xie family: "It's ......"

"But what? I don't say this, you haven't thought about it? Lin Xiangcheng sneered, "Don't look at the current scenery of that yellow-haired girl, that is, the fox and the fake tiger."

The real identity is probably just a lost dog. ”

["You are now the head of the family dog. ”】

"Dang Chang—"

As soon as the banquet was quiet, everyone stopped their business and looked in the direction of Jiang Yanling.

Zisha's tea cup fell to pieces in front of her desk, and the pottery shards splashed with the dark brown tea.

She sat upright, one hand pressed on the table, the other still waving away, the white sleeves not yet fully falling.

A pair of light brown eyes lifted, and the smile that he didn't know anything about the world disappeared completely.

Take a deep look, the emotions in the eyes are mixed, and the deepest hidden,

It's a little surging killing intent.