bookandnovel Chapter 167
Chapter 167
"Hum, that's about the same."
Ning Rongrong smiled and happily introduced his two friends to his father.
"Dad, these two are my friends I met outside. This is Hemingway and this is Zhu Zhuqing."
With that, Ning Rongrong said to Hemingway and Zhu Zhuqing: "this is my father. This is Grandpa bone, who loves me most."
"I've seen Lord Ning. I've seen him under the bone Douluo crown."
At least it was Ning Rongrong's elder. Hemingway and Zhu Zhuqing didn't dare to neglect, so they hurriedly gave the younger generation a gift.
"Yes." Gudouluo nodded gently in response, then squinted at Hemingway to see what the boy was good for. He was able to steal the heart of his little princess.
"As expected, heroes are young. They have such strength at a young age." Ning Fengzhi's attitude was very kind. He looked at Hemingway and Zhu Zhuqing and said, "if you don't mind, call me uncle Ning. It's too difficult to call the patriarch because of your relationship with Rong Rong."
"Uncle Ning."
Hemingway and Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a moment and followed suit. It's just a name anyway. And it's really close.
"Yes."
Ning Feng smiled, nodded, and then said, "standing at the gate is not a way to entertain guests. Please come in, two little friends."
Hemingway and Zhu Zhuqing can't help themselves.
So they entered the gate, crossed the rockery, waterside pavilions, pavilions and pavilions, and finally took their seats in the solemn hospitality hall.
Ning Fengzhi sat in the main seat of the hall, next to which were the two title Douluo, sword Douluo and bone Douluo.
"I don't know where you came from to cultivate such a handsome talent." Ning Fengzhi, with a smile on his face, quietly began to talk. Want to know the origin of Hemingway. As for Zhu Zhuqing, he knew from his name and Wu soul that he came from Xingluo Zhu family.
"To tell you the truth, the younger generation comes from the sea and is born on Poseidon island." Hemingway naturally had nothing to hide, so he gave his origin directly.
"Oh, I never thought that Xiaoyou came from Poseidon island." Ning Fengzhi's face shows surprise. It's really not a fake. As the premier force on the mainland, he is naturally no stranger to Poseidon island. I just know, but it's the first time to see a soul master from Poseidon island.
Next, they talked happily.
Most of them are Ning Feng's questions, Hemingway replied. What you ask is just how old you are, whether you have a marriage, whether you have a favorite girl, what kind of girl you like... It's like checking your registered permanent residence.
Ning Fengzhi is more satisfied with Hemingway. Hemingway is a good choice for his son-in-law in terms of birth and talent. The more Ning Rongrong listened to the conversation, the redder his face became, and finally his head was deeply buried. As for the reason? His father's appearance as a son-in-law is too obvious. Ning Rongrong is not a fool. How can he not know what he is doing?
If it were someone else, Ning Rongrong would have made trouble. But the object was Hemingway, a man she didn't dislike, and even had a great affection for... For a time, she was shy and embarrassed, and the whole person was almost an ostrich.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at the two people asking and answering. He was expressionless, but he was inevitably upset in his heart and wanted to interrupt their conversation loudly. But reason prevented her from doing such a thing. Because thinking about her origin, the pressure from Xingluo Empire, and her fiance in name... She really doesn't have the courage to speak.
Fortunately, at this time, a disciple of Qibao Liuli sect walked into the hall, bowed and said, "Lord, the banquet has been arranged."
Ning Feng, who was chatting vigorously with Hemingway, woke up like a dream. Then he smiled and said, "it's getting late. Mingwei, why don't we sit down and talk while eating?"
"Uncle Ning, you're welcome."
Hemingway readily agreed.
So they left their seats and went out of the hall. Under the guidance of the attendant, he came to a room with ventilation on all sides. The facilities here are very exquisite, giving people a feeling of relaxation and comfort.
A large round table is placed in the center, which has been filled with all kinds of delicacies, making people drool. Obviously, this is a banquet in the form of receiving guests and family banquet. I didn't treat him as an outsider.
When they were seated, Ning Fengzhi sat in the first place, smiled at Hemingway and said, "it's a little commonplace. I hope you don't dislike poverty."
You call this a regular meal?
Although there was a thousand words in his heart and he wanted to spit it out, Shanghai Mingwei smiled gracefully and said, "Uncle Ning is polite. Such a delicious food can never be called shabby."
Even if he knew that Ning Feng was a polite thing, he heard Hemingway's impulse to make complaints about it. He is not a village man. When he was a child, as the prince of the Xingluo Empire, he also went to the royal family dinner during the Spring Festival.
According to the judgment standard when he was the prince, this table dish is definitely not poor. It can even be said to be extremely rich.
The dishes on the table, swimming in the water, walking on the ground and flying in the sky... There are all kinds of dishes. Moreover, the materials for making these dishes are not ordinary animals, but all soul meat with a long life. Each dish is made from only a small portion of the best essence of the beast.
You're welcome. It's no exaggeration to have thousands of gold coins for a dish.
In addition to meat, vegetables are also available. They are all plant spirits, which are also of great benefit... Hemingway estimated that hundreds of thousands, or even millions of gold coins, would be possible for such a big table. Is that what it's called?
Is it so exaggerated that Ning Rongrong wants to eat hundreds of thousands of gold coins?
Who can afford her.
Hemingway felt that even as a patriarch, he might not be able to eat so well at once. After all, if you really spend millions of gold coins on every meal, then Qibao Liuli sect is no longer rich or incomparable. It's the kind of money that is really burned with more money and will be punished by heaven.
After some courtesy.
They began to eat and enjoy delicious food.
I have to say, there is a saying that is very reasonable.
High end ingredients often only need to be cooked in a simple way to give full play to the most perfect taste!
Obviously, these ingredients do not use how complicated methods to cook and season. But just let these ingredients play their own flavor, it is a rare delicacy.
Hemingway enjoyed the food gracefully. He received aristocratic education in the Xingluo Empire since childhood, and some habits have long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow. Therefore, even if he had been exiled on a desert island since he was six years old, his almost instinctive demeanor made him behave decently without stage fright.
Ning Fengzhi was quietly observing Hemingway's dining posture while eating. He found that his natural etiquette was obviously educated by the orthodox aristocracy. In my heart, I can't help feeling that his origin is absolutely extraordinary. I'm afraid he is also a very noble person on Poseidon island.
Zhu Zhuqing was also having a quiet meal. When he took the time to look at Hemingway, he was stunned. Waves gradually appeared in my heart, some confused.
Because Hemingway's posture at dinner and some ceremonial gestures may not seem to others. But she was too familiar to a person who was born into the nobility of Xingluo empire. Because some actions are ceremonial actions of Xingluo royal family.
"Is it a coincidence? Or does he have anything to do with the Xingluo Empire?" Zhu Zhuqing suppressed his doubts and continued to eat quietly. Just this question has left an impression in her heart.