Vol 3 Chapter 1952: Love `pick` lady

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In addition to the things of Shaoyuanjun, there were no twists and turns along the way, and the carriage arrived at the house of Mrs. Ya.
At this time, Ito Cheng first got out of the car, standing next to the carriage, very gentleman's hand, supporting Zhao Ya, face red Zhao Ni and shy Zhao Qian three people walked down the carriage, together into the mansion, Finally stopped in a hall.
Zhao Ya recruited the son-in-law and prepared a table full of richness - at least the rich vegetarian dishes and drinks in this era...
"Forget it, Zhao Ya, let people withdraw everything. This time, I will let you see what is called world food and wine." Some endure enough food taste and monotonous cooking style of this era, and that Ito, who has almost the same amount of water, can't help but say.
"Oh? That Ya'er will wait and see." I remember that Ishio’s eyes were gold, and Zhao Ya’s eyes lit up and said quickly. Then he called again to the son-in-law, and the food and drinks that had just been put on the table were re-opened, leaving only four empty tables in front of each other.
During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period and the Qin, Han, and Three Kingdoms, the family aristocrats and the royal families who followed the ancient ceremony were popular in the later Western Western food system. Only in the Tang and Song Dynasties, they gradually changed to a joint food and continued. Up to now, it has become a total food.
Then Ito Shun looked at himself with curiosity and looked at Zhao Ya, Zhao Ni and Zhao Qian. They smiled and thought about it. Four or five samples of hot and fragrant food, as well as a white porcelain bottle with two palms and two The transparent glass cup instantly appeared on the desktop of each of the four people. Attracted the eyes of Zhao Ya three people.
"This……"
Among them, Zhao Ni and Zhao Qian are stunned and look at the things and food that suddenly appear in front of themselves. I can't speak without a word.
"Come on, try it." Ito Cheng picked up the chopsticks on the table and invited him with a smile. Then you were welcome, and immediately picked up a dish from the dish and chewed it in the mouth.
With the leadership of Ito Satoshi, the three people in the heart who couldn’t stand the temptation of the scent also picked up the chopsticks and carefully took a piece of food from the plate, and sent it to the mouth elegantly.
Instantaneously. The action of Zhao Ya’s three people is a meal, and his face is involuntarily revealing a shocking look.
"How?" I don't know when I poured a glass of wine for myself, and asked Ito Cheng, who was turning in her hand.
"After this time, the food people in the past can no longer eat." Zhao Ya looked at Yi Tengcheng with a look of resentment.
"Yeah." It is the subconscious interface of Zhao Ni in the shock of the food. Only after the words were finished, I immediately returned to God, and I was embarrassed to turn my head to the side.
"Chen Lang. You have to be responsible for this matter." Zhao Ya greasy said that he did not care about Zhao Ni.
"That's good." Ito Cheng smiled. "Now, try these drinks again."
After all, with a wave of arms, the white porcelain bottles parked on the three tables of Zhao Ya, Zhao Ni and Zhao Qian immediately flew up, covered and separated, leaning against the body. Pour a clear liquid like a clear spring into the eyes of people in this era, also in the famous glass of the treasure.
"哗~"
"Please." After a while, until the drink was good, Ito became a toast.
"Chen Lang is not the of the gods, just take out the items. They are the rare treasures in my eyes." Zhao Yasu took the glass on the table, his expression was full of shocking whisper.
Only her voice is low. However, in this quiet room, it still looks clear and audible, so when it was time, Zhao Ni and Zhao Qian, who were still enjoying the glasses in their hands, fell shocked and incredulous eyes to Ito’s body.
"Sister, Qian, this time we have handed over to the Universiade, so we must take good care of it." Zhao Ya, who noticed the look of the two, looked at the two, laughing and talking.
"Come on, let us respect Lang." Then, Zhao Ya turned to look at Ito, and toasted.
Zhao Ni and Zhao Qian heard a little bit of recollection, and they turned red and raised their glasses.
Obviously, under the shock of this series of times, even if the minds of Zhao, such as Zhao Ni, are somewhat turbulent, let alone Zhao Qian, who is still young, they have not refuted Zhao Ya’s words and made a default move.
"Please." Ito Cheng smiled. Then he looked up and drank all the drinks in the cup.
Zhao Ya, Zhao Ni, and Zhao Qian have the same kind of learning, and they also went up together to get rid of the drinks in the cup. Only the next moment, the three were all red, twisted and coughed up against the ground.
Obviously, even the low-grade liquor that Ito Satoshi deliberately produced was too strong and too strong for the woman of this era. It was impossible to adapt to it at a time, so that the three people could not help but cough.
"Call, good wine." After a while, Zhao Ya, who used to be in the wine field, first adapted to it, and his cheeks were stunned. At the same time, Zhao Ni and Zhao Qian, who still feel a little uncomfortable on the side, also have a big head.
"Come, eat a few more dishes," said Ito Cheng.
......
In this way, under the guidance of the food and wine, as well as the adjustment of Mrs. Ya, the four people enjoyed the sumptuous food with great enthusiasm. However, the same, because of the relationship between high-alcohol liquor, Zhao Ya, Zhao Ni and Zhao Qian all drunk and drunk, and finally placed in the house of Zhao Ya’s eight close-knit women’s servants, and put them in the room. On the big bed where the six people lie together, they cooked and fell asleep.
Ito Cheng, who became a "little house", took up the things that had changed, and returned to the front room connected to the bedroom alone, lying down on the low-lying couch, and rested.
After a while, time flies to the night.
"Well~" With a fascinating low-pitched voice, Mrs. Ni Ni took her forehead and sat up on the bed.
"Where is this?" Zhao Ni, who still has some hangover, whispered into the strange environment around her. But then I thought about it, and I flashed a sigh of relief in my eyes. "Yes, this is the house of Yamei."
When I thought of it, Zhao Ni looked shocked and quickly looked down at the clothes on her body. After discovering that it looked a little messy, it was still her own body. After she was not moved, she exhaled and relaxed. .
"These two..." Then, turning to look at Zhao Ni and Zhao Qian, who are lying on their sides, whispered. Then he gently sneaked out of bed, put on his shoes and stood on the ground, and walked toward the outside of the house.
"You woke up." But as Zhao Ni walked into the front room, a familiar male voice suddenly rang in her ear, and Zhao Ni was shocked.
"I have seen Mr. Chen." Zhao Ni was short-sighted when she thought of her previous shape.
"Why don't you sleep more?" Ito Cheng looked at Zhao Ni and smiled.
"Some thirsty." Zhao Ni whispered, "And time is not too late, I should go back to the palace."
"You don't have to worry about the palace. After you get drunk, I have already told Zhao Ya's maid to the Queen's Palace. I said that you and the three princesses will live here today." Ito Sung will put the bamboo in his hand. When I got to the side, my palm turned over and I got a glass of water. I went down to Zhao Ni and handed it to her.
"Thank you." Zhao Ni took the cup with a shy look, thanked her, and took a bite.
"It's beautiful." Ito Cheng leaned forward and leaned forward, putting his head in front of Zhao Ni's face and whispering.
"Mr. Chen." Zhao Ni leaned back slightly, but was immediately blocked by the arm that suddenly appeared in the back, and some helplessly blamed.
"As Ya'er said, although it still takes a while, but you and I have already settled, don't call me with such a polite name as Mr. Chen. Or like Yal, call me Chen Lang or It’s a husband.
Ito Cheng looked down at Zhao Ni in her arms and smiled.
"This... Mr. also please respect Zhao Ni's famous festival?" Zhao Ni turned her head to the side and said with a hesitant look.
"That's okay." Knowing that the speed is not answering the truth, Ito Cheng let go of Zhao Ni, turned her hand and held her palm, let her break free, and then took her to the wooden couch. I whispered, "I listened to Yaer, Zhao Ni, you are proficient in several languages, just right, I need to know some other cultures recently. I wonder if Zhao Ni can teach me?"
"This, she will be her sister?" Zhao Ni wondered.
For the women who came from their homes, although they are not required to learn a lot, but the words of several countries still have to be mastered, not only for the convenience of contact, but also for the future when they marry another country, they will not understand the local language. . Even Zhao Ya’s kind of spy training from an early age, even the seven languages ​​need to master one or two.
In this regard, Ito Cheng naturally understands. After all, he lived here for many days in Zhao Ya. However, he did not bother Zhao Ya to let her find the bamboo slips of all countries and the proficient people who are proficient in various languages, learn from them, record them, and pass them back to the Rubik's Cube. In the world, let inside researchers and spies and ninjas learn and try to develop translation translation tools.
This is just the case, but there is a chance to communicate with Zhao Ni, so Ito is naturally not stupid. So just a smile to Zhao Ni, she skipped the topic, then pulled her to the couch and sat down with Zhao Ni.
"Come on, help me to see how these words are read." Ito Cheng did not wait for Zhao Ni to dodge, directly picked up the bamboo slips that I had watched before and sent them to Zhao Ni to let her explain.
"This is the text of the Song Dynasty that has been destroyed. These words are ya, 颂, 礼,言, the whole sentence is..." Only when Ito became true, Zhao Ni was patiently asking for advice. Ito Say tells it.
But before she finished the whole sentence, she felt that her body was tight, and she once again fell into the embrace of Ito.