In order to celebrate the completion of Wujiabao's transformation, Qi Yun announced an open-air fish feast on the lawn behind the base.

Now that the weather is getting warmer, Wang Qin and others took people to catch a lot of fat fish in the lake behind the Yunkai base.

There was too much fish to eat at the moment, pickling was a waste of salt, and smoking was unhygienic, so Qi Yun simply asked everyone to get rid of it together.

After all, it is also a kind of meat.

In ancient times, due to the lack of seasonings and condiments, food could only be steamed, boiled, pickled, grilled and fried. The food produced was very unpalatable.

However, Qi Yun had previously drawn a gift pack of seeds, and had drawn various seasonings one after another. Now it is no longer a luxury to eat food with modern tastes.

On the plain behind the base, people set up nearly a hundred simple earthen stoves and dozens of fires.

The whole fish feast includes several kinds of fish preparations, including grilled fish, steamed fish, braised fish, fish with chopped pepper, pickled fish, boiled fish, fried small fish, fish porridge and fish soup, etc.

Almost all the people in the base went out to kill and wash fish, make fires and wash vegetables. Before the banquet even started, the aroma was already wafting far away.

In the evening, everyone sat on the ground on the plain, holding bowls and chopsticks in their hands. They could fish any kind of fish they wanted to eat from any pot. There was also an unlimited supply of wine and rice.

It's a bit like a buffet banquet in later generations.

All kinds of novel and delicious dishes made the people in the base very satisfied, and the grass was filled with laughter and laughter.

In the prisoner dormitory, although they were not allowed to come out, everyone had a fish for dinner. As for the way the fish was cooked, it was just random.

It mainly depends on what the people in the base dislike eating the most.

Qi Yun and several other senior base officials set up a table in the open space on the other side to sit.

The table where Qi Yun was sitting had a raised floor, and Zhao Yun and others were sitting on both sides of it. A large fire was set up in the middle, and there were more than a dozen soldiers guarding it outside.

In Wang Xiu's words, Qi Yun is willing to be like the common people. Eating outside is already a way to enjoy herself with the people. She must not sit directly on the grass like the common people.

The food they ate here was prepared by Li Xiaohua in several separate stoves.

Among them, the grilled fish was cooked by the Wang brothers and Qi Yinchuan themselves.

Qi Yun originally wanted to show off her skills at the stove, but was stopped by the collective.

Especially Wang Xiu, who knelt on the ground and grabbed the hem of her skirt and begged, saying that even if she did it, they and the others were not worthy of food.

Qi Yun was left speechless.

She said: "Is it such an exaggeration? It's not like Zhao Yun and the others have never eaten the food I cooked before in Pingshan Village."

Wang Xiudao: "At this time and that time, my lord was in a hurry to obey the authority. Now, it is better to cook far away. Besides, Mr. Qi is the uncle of the lord, and Mr. Zhao is the consort, so his status is naturally different from mine."

Well, there is always a reason to refute me!

"My lord, this all-fish feast is somewhat similar to the all-sheep feast of the grassland tribes. It's a pity that sister Qi Ya can't participate." Liu Qingqing said with a smile.

Qi Ya is a servant of the Immortal Mansion and cannot bear the fireworks of this world.

"Yes!"

Why did I have to be so mean as to activate Qi Ya in the Immortal Mansion?

Qi Yun regretted it for the nth time.

"Master Zhao, Jiawei proposes a toast to you."

The people below did not dare to persuade Qi Yun, so Zhao Yun became the substitute.

He is the consort, the future emperor's husband, and the most trusted minister of His Highness. He is extremely honored and favored. Can you not accompany me?

From the beginning of the banquet, Zhao Yun was toasted by everyone except Wang Mancang.

Zhao Yun's handsome face was stained with a thin red, and his behavior was not as restrained and polite as usual. He waved his hands and declined: "Zilong is too drunk, too drunk, don't persuade me anymore..."

Qi Yun held a wine glass in one hand and sat above him, looking at him. She thought his half-drunk appearance was really cute and interesting, and she didn't stop others from persuading him to drink.

Since regaining Wujiapu, Qi Yun has become a semi-hands-off shopkeeper. It is Zhao Zilong's hard work and busy management. During the busy farming period, he even had to work in the fields himself to cultivate the fields.

Are there any people who are proper servants of the people and role models in labor?

It's rare to hold a banquet today, so it's time for him to relax and get drunk!

Wang Mancang looked at Qi Yun, who had been staring at Zhao Yun for a moment, then looked at Zhao Yun, holding the wine glass with his hand unconsciously.

"Mancang, come, come, let us brothers have a drink."

Wang Li, who was sitting on the left side of Wang Mancang, suddenly came over with a wine glass, blocking his view, and wanted to clink glasses with him with a smile on his face.

Wang Mancang calmed down, clinked his second brother's wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Eat vegetables! This braised fish is delicious! It's even more delicious than the pickled fish my lord gave us last time!" Wang Li took a large piece of fish for him.

Wang Mancang opened his lips slightly and wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

He understood that his feelings could only be hidden in his heart forever.

He can't and doesn't deserve it.

There was a sourness in his eyes, and Wang Mancang quickly raised his head, picked up the refilled wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

The wine enters the throat, but it is both sour and astringent.

I don't dare to hope for anything, as long as I can stay with her, that's enough.

……

At the same time, at the fire where several non-commissioned officers were sitting, Chen Xiaoqi, who had a corporal medal with a rhinoceros on his chest, was introducing the identities of Qi Yun's people to Lu Bu, who had just joined them.

"...Over there, the young general you met last time is Second Lieutenant Wang. Despite his young age, he is deeply loved by Her Highness the Princess, who has given him two magical weapons from the fairy world! Especially the 'sniper' King, you can take the enemy general's head from thousands of miles away!"

Lu Bu asked: "Your Highness likes him?"

Chen Xiaoqi chuckled, "How is that possible? His Highness's fiancé is Mr. Zhao, the one sitting on the first seat to the left of His Highness."

Lu Bu saw Zhao Yun. He was a handsome young man. He was already a very popular minister at a young age. He was inferior to ten thousand people and had no title.

He should have been proud of the spring breeze, but even when he was half-drunk, he still maintained a humble and courteous demeanor.

When talking to his subordinates, he doesn't show off at all. He can get along well with the people around him, but he can also convince everyone to obey him.

It is said that he is good at archery, horsemanship and martial arts.

It's no wonder she likes such a perfect man.

He is also good at riding and shooting, and his martial arts skills are also high.

He can change his temper.

Etiquette, he can learn.

He can achieve military success.

"Fengxian, Fengxian?" Chen Xiaoqi pushed him and pulled Lu Bu out of his thoughts.

Lu Bu raised his hand and pointed to Qi Yun and the others, "How can we sit there?"

I want to sit over, next to her, or underneath her.

Chen Xiaoqi spit out the sip of wine he just drank. He looked at him with wide eyes: "Ahem, what did you say?"

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