Chapter 167: I Don't Know Him (3)
Gong San stepped into the threshold and stood, only to see that a lot of people had gathered in the hall, perhaps the entire villa had fallen out of the nest - the tables and chairs in the hall were displaced, leaving a large open space, and a large case was placed in the middle, covered with splendid silk cloth, with lights on both sides, and gongs and drums, thinking that it was a place for performance.
More than a dozen Taishi chairs were placed opposite the big case, Li Gebi and Zi Jing were already sitting in the middle of the first row with the divine doctor, and Ying Jinzi was busy asking people to clean up the guys, and the little servants who had nothing to do moved small stools to sit in the back. I don't see the sea and the small shell.
Gong Sanzheng smiled from ear to ear, just as he saw the two of them walking out of the inner hall, and the son walked in front in a white suit. The second master was dressed in red and followed behind with two cages covered with cloths, seemingly not very happy.
As soon as the prince came out, he attracted the attention of the whole house. He was smiling and seemed very happy. Just as Zhichun took a small cloth bag and ran back, handed it to Gong San, Gong San stepped forward and poked Canghai, and said with a smile: "Say hello to Brother Huangfu." β
Canghai was stunned, but saw that he stuffed a small cloth bag into his arms even more mysteriously, and motioned for himself to open it. Canghai Fox looked suspicious, and was even more stunned. Gong San pointed to the cloth bag and said with a smile: "Brother Huangfu, red dates are a good thing, you are weak after giving birth, you must make up for it...... Hey!" Before the words were finished, the jujube bun had been dragged back by the sea.
Canghai was so angry that his face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You can keep it for yourself!"
Gong San Ha Lu Ha smiled, handed the cloth bag to Zhichun beside him, looked at Canghai and said with a smile: "Since Bai Gongzi doesn't eat it, I will reward you with it." Zhichun was at a loss, and as soon as he had to eat, he immediately dispelled his doubts and chewed on the spot.
Gong San consciously sat down in the vacant seat on the left side of the divine doctor's body and nodded. The divine doctor was displeased: "What are you doing here?"
Gong San smiled and said, "Whatever you come to do, I will do it." β
The miracle doctor was about to say more, when he suddenly heard a small gong ringing, so he had to snort.
Second Master Yan had already raised his hand to suppress his voice and said, "Audience, please be quiet, if you haven't returned to your seat, please go back and sit down as soon as possible." If you don't have a seat, go to the back and stand up. Although he smiled a little, he could see that he was smiling.
Taking advantage of the chaos, the little shell turned around and whispered: "Hey, you guy, why did you make me do such a shameful thing?"
Canghai smiled and replied, "Because you also want to see the rabbit pretend to be dead." β
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"If you don't help me, I won't be able to perform, if I can't perform, you won't have to watch. After Canghai finished speaking, he smiled at the small shell.
Xiao Shell resisted the urge to slap him in public, and continued to smile and say, "Okay, since everyone is seated, let's start." As soon as he said this, some of the servants put out the lights around the hall, leaving only the candles on the left and right of the big case, and adding a few more torches. It shines as straight as day.
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And so, the first show began: New Year's greetings to rabbits.
The little shell grabs a yellow, browned rabbit from the cloth cage and places it at the end of the case, facing the audience. And every few steps in front of the rabbit, put a small piece of pastry. Step aside.
With a slight blow of the gong, the rabbit began to move forward, lifting its front paws and hugging its chest a few times with each piece of pastry. It's like saying hello to someone.
Everyone in the village applauded and couldn't help laughing.
The first two rows of doctors and young men and women were all covered with black lines. Only the aster is familiar with the spring relish.