Myriad Realms Free Mercenaries
Chapter 413 Jessica's Association
Chapter 413 Jessica's Association
downstairs.
Just when Jessica was shocked by the surrounding decorations, Fang Bo brought out three cups of tea from another door on a tray, placed them in front of the three of them, and said warmly: "Guests, please use tea."
Jessica's gaze was attracted by the strong aroma of tea, but when he saw the teacup containing the tea, he hardly dared to take it, and said with a troubled face, "Excuse me..."
Just said a word, but couldn't continue because he didn't know what to say.
Fang Bo smiled politely, and asked in a harmonious voice: "The guests don't like this kind of tea? Do you want to change it to something else? We also have Biluochun, Dahongpao, and Tieguanyin. Of course, you can also ask for coffee."
Jessica shook her head quickly, making Allen and Albert confused, "Uncle Jessica...Brother, are you alright?"
Jessica waved her hand, signaled Allen to stop talking, and said sternly: "I want to ask Mr. Fang, do you know the origin of these teacups? They are used to entertain guests like this?"
"Did you know that such a teacup can be worth up to £20 on the market, oh my God, you're drinking tea like this?"
Fang Bo let out an indifferent "Oh" and said softly, "This is just a teacup. If the teacup isn't used for drinking tea, what should it be used for? If you like it, I believe the lady will be very happy." I'd be happy to give you a set."
"..."
Jessica stared blankly at Fang Bo for a few seconds, then suddenly jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and said excitedly: "What is it just a teacup? This is the teacup from your Huaxia Royal Kiln Factory. "
Seeing Uncle Fang's still disapproving expression, Jessica almost collapsed, and he said bitterly, "This teacup is called the 'blue and white intertwined pattern cup', and it was a tribute used by the royal family in the Ming Dynasty of China!"
"Clap clap clap..."
Just when Allen and Albert were dumbfounded and the hands holding the teacups began to tremble, a burst of unhurried applause came from the stairs.
The three of them turned their heads and saw a handsome young oriental man, wearing a well-fitting youth tunic suit, standing by the stairs with a smile on his face and applauding softly, "Mr. Long, indeed well-informed, admire, admire."
After speaking, he walked over, smiled at everyone, and said, "My name is Zhu Mingjie, and I'm Xiaomeng's brother. Thank you very much for helping her today."
Different from Zhu Xiaomeng's nobility and elegance, the first impression of this Mr. Zhu Mingjie is that he is so arrogant that he is not easy to get close to.
That kind of arrogance is not the kind of superficial arrogance and arrogance with the nostrils upturned, the eyes on the forehead, and the head raised at any time.
It is a kind of arrogance that comes out from the bottom of the bone, as if no matter what you do, it is a matter of course, just like the eagle that looks down on the world, or like the blue dragon that soars to the sky.
Originally, according to etiquette, after introducing ourselves, everyone should shake hands with each other to show friendship, but Jessica and the three of them waited for Zhu Mingjie to extend his hand before they dared to shake hands lightly, and then let go immediately.
After sitting down and chatting with everyone for a while, another tough young man in a black suit and tie came downstairs and said that he had a call and asked his son to answer it.
That's right, Jessica, who is proficient in Chinese, heard clearly that he said "gongzi", not young master.
Zhu Mingjie apologized to the three of them, got up and left, and took the young man upstairs again, while Zhu Xiaomeng changed his clothes and came down to meet the three of them, then went to the kitchen to make dinner.
According to Fang Bo, Miss usually doesn't cook, unless there are distinguished guests coming, or Chinese traditional festivals, she will cook in person.
After Uncle Fang also left, the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief. Albert said softly, "Whose house are we visiting as guests? It feels like meeting a nobleman."
"But as far as I know, since China defeated the Japanese and established the Republic, there has been no such family! Even the last emperor of the braided dynasty, Pu Yi, has been imprisoned."
Allen twisted his body and echoed: "Yes! The feeling that Zhu Mingjie gave me just now was more nervous than seeing the prime minister. I didn't dare to bend my waist."
Albert gave him an angry look, and complained, "It sounds like you and the prime minister met."
Listening to their discussion, Ouyang Fei and Zhang Chengkun involuntarily grinned and laughed silently. The two clapped their hands lightly. Oscar owes us a statuette, absolutely.
Jessica became very curious about this pair of mysterious brothers and sisters. Seeing their words and deeds, they definitely came from noble families. Who are they?
His surname is Zhu, and most of the objects used in the house are from the Ming Dynasty. Could it be...
"What is Mr. Jessica thinking? You are so preoccupied." Zhu Xiaomeng walked out of the restaurant with a smile, and said: "Dinner is ready, because it was a temporary decision, so the preparation was too hasty. Let's eat it today and wait for another day." Let me treat you to a good meal again!"
"A few please."
At this time, she changed another dress. It seemed that she changed her clothes again just because of some oily smoke from cooking, and her hair was combed again, half up and half down, which reflected her elegance. temperament.
She didn't wear any jewelry on her body, but the three of them felt that even if she was going to the Queen's dinner at this moment, she would not be inferior to any famous lady.
As Zhu Xiaomeng came to the dining room, there were eight large and small plates on a round table, and a large bowl of soup in the middle. The plate with the dishes was covered with a gold dragon-shaped handle. Steaming.
As the three sat down, Fang Bo lifted the lid, and the tempting aroma filled the entire restaurant. Not only were all the dishes very fragrant, but they were also arranged in various very beautiful shapes, which made it hard to bear chopsticks.
Zhu Xiaomeng introduced the names of the dishes to the three of them. They are all dishes that can be eaten in ordinary Huaxia restaurants, but before they eat them, they know that the taste is definitely not comparable to those restaurants.
"Kung Pao Chicken, Steamed Sea Bass, Shallot Shrimp, Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs, Twice Cooked Pork, Golden Hook Winter Melon, Vinegar Cabbage, Dry Stir-fried Potato Shreds, this soup is called Baiyu Jade Soup, everyone can eat as you like."
After introducing the names of the eight dishes and one soup, Zhu Xiaomeng also sat down, raised his chopsticks and put a piece of diced chicken into the bowl.
She was afraid that the three of them would not be used to chopsticks, so she thoughtfully prepared spoons and forks for them. Of course, there was no need to prepare a table knife, because there was no need for a table knife to eat Chinese food.
Allen and Albert did not know how to use chopsticks, so they had to start with spoons and forks, but Jessica lifted the chopsticks to pick up food without any obstacles. He is a frequent visitor to various Chinese restaurants in London.
Zhu Xiaomeng just stopped his chopsticks after eating a little symbolically. Jessica didn't eat much, but she had tasted every dish. The gentleman's education he received since he was a child did not allow him to indulge himself too much.
Albert may be a little cautious, seeing Zhu Xiaomeng and Jessica put down their chopsticks one after another, he quickly put down his fork too.
Alan was the last one to put down the spoon, and he also ate the most. He almost wiped out the rest of the dishes by himself. If it wasn't for the ugly posture, he would have picked up the plate and licked it.
As soon as Allen raised his head, he saw Zhu Xiaomeng looking at him with a kind smile, and Albert looked at him with contempt, but Jessica didn't look at him. He peeked at Zhu Xiaomeng from time to time, which was very annoying He turned his gaze quickly, and then peeked again.
Allen smiled embarrassingly, and said: "The dishes made by Miss Zhu are so delicious, I can't help it, I can't help it, hehe."
(End of this chapter)
downstairs.
Just when Jessica was shocked by the surrounding decorations, Fang Bo brought out three cups of tea from another door on a tray, placed them in front of the three of them, and said warmly: "Guests, please use tea."
Jessica's gaze was attracted by the strong aroma of tea, but when he saw the teacup containing the tea, he hardly dared to take it, and said with a troubled face, "Excuse me..."
Just said a word, but couldn't continue because he didn't know what to say.
Fang Bo smiled politely, and asked in a harmonious voice: "The guests don't like this kind of tea? Do you want to change it to something else? We also have Biluochun, Dahongpao, and Tieguanyin. Of course, you can also ask for coffee."
Jessica shook her head quickly, making Allen and Albert confused, "Uncle Jessica...Brother, are you alright?"
Jessica waved her hand, signaled Allen to stop talking, and said sternly: "I want to ask Mr. Fang, do you know the origin of these teacups? They are used to entertain guests like this?"
"Did you know that such a teacup can be worth up to £20 on the market, oh my God, you're drinking tea like this?"
Fang Bo let out an indifferent "Oh" and said softly, "This is just a teacup. If the teacup isn't used for drinking tea, what should it be used for? If you like it, I believe the lady will be very happy." I'd be happy to give you a set."
"..."
Jessica stared blankly at Fang Bo for a few seconds, then suddenly jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and said excitedly: "What is it just a teacup? This is the teacup from your Huaxia Royal Kiln Factory. "
Seeing Uncle Fang's still disapproving expression, Jessica almost collapsed, and he said bitterly, "This teacup is called the 'blue and white intertwined pattern cup', and it was a tribute used by the royal family in the Ming Dynasty of China!"
"Clap clap clap..."
Just when Allen and Albert were dumbfounded and the hands holding the teacups began to tremble, a burst of unhurried applause came from the stairs.
The three of them turned their heads and saw a handsome young oriental man, wearing a well-fitting youth tunic suit, standing by the stairs with a smile on his face and applauding softly, "Mr. Long, indeed well-informed, admire, admire."
After speaking, he walked over, smiled at everyone, and said, "My name is Zhu Mingjie, and I'm Xiaomeng's brother. Thank you very much for helping her today."
Different from Zhu Xiaomeng's nobility and elegance, the first impression of this Mr. Zhu Mingjie is that he is so arrogant that he is not easy to get close to.
That kind of arrogance is not the kind of superficial arrogance and arrogance with the nostrils upturned, the eyes on the forehead, and the head raised at any time.
It is a kind of arrogance that comes out from the bottom of the bone, as if no matter what you do, it is a matter of course, just like the eagle that looks down on the world, or like the blue dragon that soars to the sky.
Originally, according to etiquette, after introducing ourselves, everyone should shake hands with each other to show friendship, but Jessica and the three of them waited for Zhu Mingjie to extend his hand before they dared to shake hands lightly, and then let go immediately.
After sitting down and chatting with everyone for a while, another tough young man in a black suit and tie came downstairs and said that he had a call and asked his son to answer it.
That's right, Jessica, who is proficient in Chinese, heard clearly that he said "gongzi", not young master.
Zhu Mingjie apologized to the three of them, got up and left, and took the young man upstairs again, while Zhu Xiaomeng changed his clothes and came down to meet the three of them, then went to the kitchen to make dinner.
According to Fang Bo, Miss usually doesn't cook, unless there are distinguished guests coming, or Chinese traditional festivals, she will cook in person.
After Uncle Fang also left, the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief. Albert said softly, "Whose house are we visiting as guests? It feels like meeting a nobleman."
"But as far as I know, since China defeated the Japanese and established the Republic, there has been no such family! Even the last emperor of the braided dynasty, Pu Yi, has been imprisoned."
Allen twisted his body and echoed: "Yes! The feeling that Zhu Mingjie gave me just now was more nervous than seeing the prime minister. I didn't dare to bend my waist."
Albert gave him an angry look, and complained, "It sounds like you and the prime minister met."
Listening to their discussion, Ouyang Fei and Zhang Chengkun involuntarily grinned and laughed silently. The two clapped their hands lightly. Oscar owes us a statuette, absolutely.
Jessica became very curious about this pair of mysterious brothers and sisters. Seeing their words and deeds, they definitely came from noble families. Who are they?
His surname is Zhu, and most of the objects used in the house are from the Ming Dynasty. Could it be...
"What is Mr. Jessica thinking? You are so preoccupied." Zhu Xiaomeng walked out of the restaurant with a smile, and said: "Dinner is ready, because it was a temporary decision, so the preparation was too hasty. Let's eat it today and wait for another day." Let me treat you to a good meal again!"
"A few please."
At this time, she changed another dress. It seemed that she changed her clothes again just because of some oily smoke from cooking, and her hair was combed again, half up and half down, which reflected her elegance. temperament.
She didn't wear any jewelry on her body, but the three of them felt that even if she was going to the Queen's dinner at this moment, she would not be inferior to any famous lady.
As Zhu Xiaomeng came to the dining room, there were eight large and small plates on a round table, and a large bowl of soup in the middle. The plate with the dishes was covered with a gold dragon-shaped handle. Steaming.
As the three sat down, Fang Bo lifted the lid, and the tempting aroma filled the entire restaurant. Not only were all the dishes very fragrant, but they were also arranged in various very beautiful shapes, which made it hard to bear chopsticks.
Zhu Xiaomeng introduced the names of the dishes to the three of them. They are all dishes that can be eaten in ordinary Huaxia restaurants, but before they eat them, they know that the taste is definitely not comparable to those restaurants.
"Kung Pao Chicken, Steamed Sea Bass, Shallot Shrimp, Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs, Twice Cooked Pork, Golden Hook Winter Melon, Vinegar Cabbage, Dry Stir-fried Potato Shreds, this soup is called Baiyu Jade Soup, everyone can eat as you like."
After introducing the names of the eight dishes and one soup, Zhu Xiaomeng also sat down, raised his chopsticks and put a piece of diced chicken into the bowl.
She was afraid that the three of them would not be used to chopsticks, so she thoughtfully prepared spoons and forks for them. Of course, there was no need to prepare a table knife, because there was no need for a table knife to eat Chinese food.
Allen and Albert did not know how to use chopsticks, so they had to start with spoons and forks, but Jessica lifted the chopsticks to pick up food without any obstacles. He is a frequent visitor to various Chinese restaurants in London.
Zhu Xiaomeng just stopped his chopsticks after eating a little symbolically. Jessica didn't eat much, but she had tasted every dish. The gentleman's education he received since he was a child did not allow him to indulge himself too much.
Albert may be a little cautious, seeing Zhu Xiaomeng and Jessica put down their chopsticks one after another, he quickly put down his fork too.
Alan was the last one to put down the spoon, and he also ate the most. He almost wiped out the rest of the dishes by himself. If it wasn't for the ugly posture, he would have picked up the plate and licked it.
As soon as Allen raised his head, he saw Zhu Xiaomeng looking at him with a kind smile, and Albert looked at him with contempt, but Jessica didn't look at him. He peeked at Zhu Xiaomeng from time to time, which was very annoying He turned his gaze quickly, and then peeked again.
Allen smiled embarrassingly, and said: "The dishes made by Miss Zhu are so delicious, I can't help it, I can't help it, hehe."
(End of this chapter)
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