"The village lives outside the world and few people come, so it is difficult to distinguish between good and bad when you suddenly appear. That is why I asked you to leave the village, but it was just a test for you. Since you were able to leave peacefully, it means that you are not bad people, so I asked someone to catch up with you and invite you back to the village." Once the old man reached Han Qianqian, he smiled faintly.
If a normal person had explained in this way, Qin Shang and the others would naturally not have thought much of it, but after seeing such a strange and eccentric wedding in this village, it was obvious that several people were full of ill-will towards the old man.
Only Han Qianqian smiled faintly, "So that's how it is!"
After saying this, he rose slightly and gave a salute.
"Second Uncle Zhang!"
"Present!" An old man hurriedly stood up from his seat.
"The young warrior has many men, and although the village is simple, you should do your part as a landlord. You should settle down the young warrior's entourage, so that they have some place to rest after eating and drinking." The old man said in a soft voice.
"Yes, I'll go and do that." The old man called Zhang Er Shu said, got up and was about to go out.
"Uncle Niu, the guests have arrived, arrange for someone to serve some food." The old man said again.
"Yes!" The old man who was called Uncle Niu also hurriedly got up and retreated.
In just a few moments, a few villagers came in carrying the table, and after that, several pots of dishes were brought onto the table. At the old man's invitation, Han Qianqian and the others were seated, but no one had any appetite.
What they had seen today was already enough to turn their stomachs, and the strange dishes on the table made them even less appetising.
Almost all of them were black and oozy, and there were a few dishes that you could say were the offal from the corpse, and no one would doubt that they were not.
"Chopsticks, everyone!" The old man didn't look the least bit unusual, he just smiled slightly, and then, he picked up a piece of something himself and ate it first.
Just by looking at what the old man had chucked, Ning Yue and the others instantly associated the shape of the dish with some strange internal organs or other disgusting things, and then when they saw the old man eating happily, they all almost vomited out on the spot.
"Several people, the dish is not to your liking?" Seeing that no one from Han Qianqian and the others had put down their chopsticks, the old man only took notice at this moment, and immediately looked at everyone with some embarrassment.
However, even though the old man was still smiling now, an imperceptible sense of despondency and inferiority was clearly present in his eyes.
Thinking of this, Han Qianqian smiled faintly, "No."
As soon as the words left his mouth, he was about to start his chopsticks on the spot.
Almost at that moment, Wang Simin hurriedly reached out to stop Han Qianqian and said sharply, "What are you doing, Qianqian?"
"How can you go and eat these things ......?"
Wang Simin's anxiety was simply unbearable, and her features were all a little twisted.
"Yes, three thousand, let's just forget about the accommodation, let's not eat the things, right?" Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng also hurriedly said.
Looking at everyone's anxious looks, Han Qianqian frowned slightly, "Not eating is disrespectful to others, right?"
"Respect? What kind of respect are you talking about with this kind of people?" Wang Simin said in an urgent voice.
Probably also because of the excessive emotion, the words were a bit loud, causing the old man and several other old men present to faintly hear them.
The old man immediately frowned and was quite dissatisfied, "This young lady, what do you mean by that?"
Seeing that the words had accidentally slipped out, Wang Simin was also stunned, so she simply broke the pot, "What do I mean, don't you guys understand?"
Then, she muttered, "It's obvious that you're pretending to be confused."
Han Qianqian hurriedly glared at Wang Simin, signalling that she must not be so rude.
When the old man heard this, he finally couldn't help himself and angrily slapped his voice dead on the table, rising slightly: "Girl, you are simply rude!"
"Hmph, I'm rude?" Wang Simin's temper was also ignited, and she stood up on the spot, saying in a cold voice, "Do I need to be rude to someone like you? That young man was so miserable because of you, you disgusting person, and you are still talking to me about manners in front of me?"
Hearing Wang Simin's tirade, the old man faintly stared, "Forced by me?"
"That young man in the square?!"
"Could you still be sophomoric?" Wang Simin said in a cold voice.
"Ridiculous!" The old man slammed the table, "That young man is the son of the old man, so what's the point of sophistry?"
At these words, everyone, including Wang Simin, was suddenly dumbfounded ......
"Your son?"