[Comprehensive] The cat demon judge of grandpa's house

Keiko Miyamoto glanced at Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was doing all kinds of brainstorming, selectively ignored, turned her head, and then politely greeted the people around her. The gentleman around her opened the seat for her, and she thanked her softly. , when the chair was pulled away, her body stood up straight at a distance almost touching the table, and then the man pushed the chair in and sat down when his legs touched the chair behind.

Sawada Tsunayoshi also learned to lead the seat for a lady, and then sat on his own seat, and was about to sit casually, when the voice of Miyamoto Keiko suddenly appeared in his mind, which startled him, "Your upper arm and The back should lean against the back of the chair, and then the abdomen should be kept about a fist distance from the table, giving me a sitting posture that avoids crossing my feet."

Sawada Tsunayoshi hurriedly sat upright according to her words, not daring to be casual at all.

"You can only move the napkin when the hostess picks it up. The napkin needs to be folded. You can see how the old man does it." Keiko Miyamoto's voice continued to ring in his mind.

Sawada Tsunayoshi thought for a long time before realizing that the "grandfather" was referring to Mikazuki Muneki, his gaze first fell on Mikazuki Muneki, and then shifted to the host and hostess of the banquet.

Sawada Tsunayoshi could only wait for Mrs. Smith and Mr. Smith to pray before the meal. Seeing that Mrs. Smith picked up the napkin, she breathed a sigh of relief, imitating Mikazuki Munekin's movement, and put the napkin on the table. Put the small bread on the side plate, then opened the napkin, folded a third inwards, let two thirds spread on the legs, covering the legs above the knees.

The food began to be delivered in portions, first the ladies' food, then the men's.

Sawada Tsunayoshi saw the first three dishes on the table, namely cold cuts, soup and fish. He was silent for a moment, took a spoonful of soup, took a sip, and was about to finish it in one gulp, when the voice of Miyamoto Keiko came to mind again rings in.

He almost shed tears in two lines, so he could only look bitterly at Keiko Miyamoto to see how she drank the soup.

Keiko Miyamoto scooped up the soup from back to front with a spoon, put the bottom of the spoon at the position of the lower lip and put the soup into the mouth, the angle between her spoon and her mouth was 45°, and the upper half of her body was slightly Lean forward.

When there is not much soup left in the bowl, Keiko Miyamoto can slightly raise the bowl with her fingers, rub the ring of the soup bowl with her fingers, and hold the ring directly to drink.

Sawada Tsunayoshi reluctantly drank the soup one mouthful at a time. When the soup was left for less than half, he listened to Miyamoto Keiko's words, held the inside of the plate with one hand, tilted it outward, and then poured the remaining soup with a spoon. Scooping to drink, at this time his spoon is scooping out.

Drinking soup is so particular, I feel that it will take a lot of effort to hold a banquet by myself in the future

Sawada Tsunayoshi complained in his heart, squinted his eyes, and finally finished a bowl of soup, the voice of Miyamoto Keiko sounded again in his mind:

"By the way, there is no need to finish the soup so quickly. You have to communicate with the people around you in a low voice while eating, and the meal should be elegant. You can eat the main course and then drink the soup. By the way, the knife and fork Holding is also important."

Sawada Tsunayoshi was silent for a moment, and his pitiful eyes turned to Miyamoto Keiko at that moment: Why didn't you say it earlier?I just finished drinking the soup and you said that!I'm almost full after drinking a bowl of soup!

Is your stomach that small?Keiko Miyamoto raised her chin, with a provocative look in her eyes, completely relying on the fact that Tsunayoshi Sawada couldn't do anything to her in her illusion, and his ring was intercepted by herself.

Sawada Tsunayoshi swallowed silently, yes, he couldn't beat her, so he had to be obedient.

"When you hold a knife and fork, you need to lightly hold the end of the knife and press the index finger on the handle." Keiko Miyamoto still taught the etiquette of Sawada Tsunayoshi very carefully, pointing out his mistakes in holding the knife. "The basic principle is to hold the knife or spoon in the right hand. Hold the fork in the left hand. You've finished your soup, so you only need the knife."

Sawada Tsunakichi took the knife and fork, looked helplessly at the steak waiting to be slaughtered in front of him, fell silent for a moment, cut the steak into small pieces, put the piece of meat into his mouth with his left hand, and closed his lips subconsciously chew.

Keiko Miyamoto nodded in satisfaction, then picked up the wine glass and chatted with the man next to him about something. Mikazuki Zongjinzheng, who was diagonally opposite, was also socializing, but his eyes glanced at her from time to time, and the people around him couldn't help laughing Said: "The relationship between Mr. Sanriyue and his wife is really good."

"Thank you for your kind talk," Mikazuki Zongjin took a sip of the red wine with her, and looked at Keiko Miyamoto with an affectionate smile. Unfortunately, the other party didn't notice and put down the wine glass in frustration. He held a knife and fork, Eat your main course slowly.

While communicating with the ladies around him, Sawada Tsunayoshi sometimes picked up a piece of beef and ate it into his mouth. Gradually, he became proficient. Although he was still a little shy, he could also chat and laugh with them. Suddenly, his movements stopped, The voice of Miyamoto Keiko appeared in my mind in time: "If you want to put down the knife and fork for a short rest after eating halfway, or if you plan to leave your seat for a while, you should place the knife and fork in the center of the plate in a figure-eight shape, which means you have to continue eating. Eat, speaking of it, don’t overlap your knives and forks, that means your bad review.”

Sawada Tsunayoshi glanced at his knife and fork, put it away silently, cast his grateful eyes on Miyamoto Keiko, and was broken in the next second: "Oh, by the way, if you want to go to the toilet, then go find the one who brought you just now." Servant, he will take you there, remember to move lightly and behave politely."

""So how on earth did you discover my thoughts! 【fall】

Sawada Tsunayoshi put the knife and fork away in embarrassment, nodded to the people around him, then found the attendant, went to the toilet, well, he is really rich, even the toilet is so luxurious, speaking of it, that attendant, you Is it necessary to stand not far from the toilet and wait for me?I can remember the way to go!

Returning to his seat, Tsunayoshi Sawada finished the steak, put the knife and fork on the plate as Keiko Miyamoto said, and put it in the same direction, indicating that it can be removed. take away.

After the staple food, some desserts were served. Tsunayoshi Sawada gently cut the soup with a small spoon and put it into his mouth. He chewed lightly with his mouth closed, and then swallowed it slowly. After a few mouthfuls, he felt a little greasy. His eyes turned to the staple salad that he hadn't eaten just now, and he wanted to eat it casually with a knife and fork, but Keiko Miyamoto's voice appeared again, and Tsunayoshi Sawada understood again in his helplessness.

Seeing that he can use a knife and fork proficiently, Tsunayoshi Sawada cuts large lettuce leaves into small pieces with a fork, and eats them with cheese and fried corn chips.

His eyes glanced at the salad dressing next to the main course salad. He first poured the salad dressing on a part of the salad and then added the dressing. Finally, he made the whole salad covered with the salad dressing and finished all the work before eating the salad. He complained helplessly about the troubles in his heart, and started to eat with a fork.

Sawada Tsunayoshi glanced at the sweet juice casually, and the thought of "why it's still soup" flashed in his mind, and quickly dismissed it, otherwise Keiko Miyamoto would probably complain in his mind again.

He gently lifted the plate with his left hand, tilted the plate outward, held the small spoon with the index finger, thumb, and middle finger of his right hand, scooped it out gently, and put it into his mouth. The spoon was contained in the two lips and gently pulled out. , After eating, leave the small spoon on the plate, and the waiter will come forward to take it away.

After completing a process, Tsunayoshi Sawada felt that he was a few years older, and countless brain cells died.

Glancing at the unused cup of coffee, Tsunayoshi Sawada decided to ignore it, otherwise Keiko Miyamoto would have to talk about some etiquette issues again, drinking coffee would be troublesome and it would be better not to drink it.

Keiko Miyamoto lightly held the stem of the glass with three fingers, and the waiter around her poured a small amount of wine into the glass. She took a sip and signed Good.She then puts the glass on the table and the waiter waiter does the actual pouring.

After the wine is poured into the wine glass, Miyamoto Keiko gently holds the base of the glass with her fingers to prevent the temperature of her hands from increasing the temperature of the wine. Hold the base of the glass with her thumb, middle finger, and index finger, and place her little finger on the bottom of the glass to fix it , slightly tilted the glass, drank it as if she was putting the wine on her tongue, and took a sip. She gently shook the glass to let the wine come into contact with the air, thereby increasing the mellow aroma of the wine.

Raising the wine glass from a distance, and taking a sip with Mikazuki Zongjin, Miyamoto Keiko put on a real smile, the smile entered the bottom of the eyes, and there was a soft and imperceptible love in the hazy eyes, as soft as water.

Sanri Yue Zongjin also smiled lightly, everything was in the smile, there was no need to say anything.

Miyamoto Keiko took Sawada Tsunayoshi to thank Mr. Smith, and tactfully proposed to leave. After getting permission, the three walked towards the door.

"This is a special situation. Generally, the time spent communicating in the living room before eating is very long. You can take this opportunity to meet more people and reach more consensus with each other." Keiko Miyamoto laughed.

Just as he opened his mouth to respond to her words, the world in front of Tsunayoshi Sawada went blank. Before he could recover, everything around him turned into a haze of white, only a table, chairs and some dishes appeared in front of his eyes.

"Eh, what is this?" Tsunayoshi Sawada glanced at the thing in front of him suspiciously.

A light curtain suddenly appeared in front of the eyes, and a few large characters were very conspicuous: "Examination."

Almost spit out a mouthful of blood, forget about studying, but still have to take the exam? !Sawada Tsunayoshi is most afraid of exams. The consequence of always failing is that every time he is tutored by Li Baoen, he is full of shadows. Although he followed the whole set just now, there are still some unfamiliar things.

A little hesitant, but also a little worried, Sawada Tsunayoshi sat on the chair, and a whip popped out from an unknown mechanism at the foot of the chair, and it hit Sawada Tsunayoshi's leg.

He cried out in pain, and a red mark could be seen quickly appearing on Sawada Tsunayoshi's leg. He touched his whipped thigh, pouted, and could only sit obediently according to etiquette.

Two words popped up on the light curtain: Greetings

Sawada Tsunayoshi blinked and said, "Hello?"