When Tang Zhun and his party came in, Deputy Mayor Le did not get up from the sofa, but Wang Dami and another bodyguard made a gesture and greeted each other with a smile.

But no matter which one, when he heard Le Huiyu's introduction, he still felt a little confused and shocked when he said that Tang Zhun was a great calligrapher.

I knew from the behavior of the two young masters that this time the guest was unusual and strange, but a calligrapher in his early thirties and extraordinary temperament?

"Dad, Mr. Tang is not an ordinary calligrapher. I have his works upstairs. I will take them down for you. You will know after reading them."

…………

His father didn't like calligraphy, and Le Huiyu didn't think about using this explanation before, but Gu Zhengxu's explanation to his family also inspired him.

Let’s use a calligrapher to fool you first. If you can’t fool you, let’s talk about other things.

When Wang Yue appeared with fearless intentions, in a short time, Deputy Mayor Le and Wang Dami were all stunned.

Not having a hobby means not being obsessed with. In daily life, who doesn’t often come into contact with words? No matter what power and wealth or age, words can be touched every day. But this poem about Wang Yue subverts Vice Mayor Le’s definition and concept of words!

This is not something good can be described in words.

After reading Wang Yue, Vice Mayor Le, a non-calligraphy enthusiast, was a little addicted.

"I have been practicing calligraphy recently, but I haven't succeeded in becoming a disciple. I'm sorry to tell you this embarrassing thing. I just lied to you before." Le Huiyu explained again, and finally made Vice Mayor Le wake up. After waking up, he glanced at his son strangely. Then he smiled and reached out to Tang Zhun, "I didn't expect that Mr. Tang is so young that he has such an accomplishment in calligraphy. According to my opinion, those famous national masters are no longer the same. They are amazing."

The deputy mayor must admit that this song "Looking at Yue is so beautiful that it is impossible to say, and the artistic conception is also very contagious. Tang Zhun wrote it? This guy is really awesome.

But that's it.

Le Huiyu wanted to use learning from others to explain why he suddenly left Donghai City and settled in Nanquan, doing business, and couldn't get through the phone at any time, lying to his family, etc.? Are you fooling children?

However, a person in his fifties is still a high position like him, and it is impossible to ask questions when facing strangers.

Tang Zhun's handwriting is so good that even if he cannot explain Le Huiyu's behavior, he will appreciate and admire him, and arouse a certain degree of favor. Deputy Mayor Le doesn't mind giving him a certain amount of politeness and enthusiasm.

Just a few simple and polite jokes. As a landlord, Le Huiyu quickly asked the kitchen to serve food. Several people sat in the restaurant on the first floor. Deputy Mayor Le sat in the main seat, Wang Dami, two young masters, Tang Zhun and Zhang Guangsheng.

Six people sat at the dining table, and there were four meats, four vegetables and a few side dishes with wine. The bodyguard and driver named Luo, including Le Huiyu's own bodyguard, were not present, and they all had a meal outside in the kitchen.

"Dad, do you want to stay here for a night to rest?"

After pouring wine one by one at the dinner table, Le Huiyu spoke with a smile. The deputy mayor responded calmly, "No, there will be something going on tomorrow morning. After dinner, Xiao Wang and I will leave."

"When will you go home?"

As soon as these words came out, Le Huiyu hurriedly smiled bitterly, "Isn't it okay to go back tomorrow? You are just thinking about it. I'll learn words well, but it's not okay to study well. From now on, I promise to stay at home at least two days a week."

Deputy Mayor Le stopped talking and glared at his son strangely, feeling like he was reluctant to speak. Anyway, he didn't believe that his son was learning to keep his words here, so he came to ask him what answer he gave? Stay at home at least two days a week? Only two days a week? If there weren't too many outsiders, how could he scold him?

The mayor was also very curious about who Tang Zhun was. Even if this Tang Zhun was not the reason why Le Huiyu insisted on staying in Nanquan, before the other party came, his son and Gu Zhengxu were both nervous and nervous, which was not something that ordinary calligraphers could do.

"Okay, let's not mention those, eat and eat."

After suppressing all kinds of distracting thoughts, Vice Mayor Le smiled and greeted him. Everyone at the table raised their chopsticks.

It was a normal greeting, but the next moment, the clang suddenly sounded.

Everyone while eating and drinking looked at the sound and found that Zhang Guangsheng, who was sitting beside Tang Zhun, was chewing the food with a big mouthful of conquered delicacy.

There is nothing wrong with this. What is wrong with it is the clear crackling sound in the other person's mouth?

When Vice Mayor Le and Wang Dami looked at each other in amazement, Gu Zhengxu was also a little surprised. Only Tang Zhun coughed lightly with a dark face, Zhang Guangsheng was stunned and looked around for no reason...

"What's wrong?" He looked at his left and right with a strange look, scratching his head awkwardly, and Zhang Guangsheng really didn't know what was wrong.

"Puff~ your chopsticks."

In a daze, Wang Dami, who was still sitting opposite him, pointed at the chopsticks held in Zhang Guangsheng's hand and shouted softly.

A pair of normal bamboo chopsticks, a piece of the chopstick head was bitten off at this moment, missing two or three centimeters in length.

After exclaiming, Wang Dami looked at Zhang Guangsheng who was chewing in a daze, "Did you bite it off and eat it?"

“…”

Zhang Guangsheng was stunned. His teeth were biting, and he could easily bite off the steel. He usually grabbed beef, mutton, and pork and brought it into his mouth. There were few tableware. He was really too fast to eat. He swallowed a live cow in a meal for twenty or thirty minutes. What was the efficiency?

So today I am not used to eating with chopsticks. Sometimes when I eat, I can easily bite the bones in my mouth. It is as crispy as eating crisp bones, and it is very sour and refreshing. I didn’t notice it. I don’t know when I threw a piece of chopsticks and ate it myself?

After a few seconds of embarrassment, he put down his chopsticks again and scratched the back of his head, "Hey, my teeth are a little good, but it should be because of the quality of the chopsticks, right?"

"Yes, yes, maybe I got it wrong. The tableware you used is different from ours, it is fake." Le Huiyu sweated a little on his forehead, and hurriedly got up, grabbed the remaining chopsticks, threw them into the trash can, and took a pair again.

“…”

Deputy Mayor Le's expression became weird. He looked at the direction of the trash can and then the chopsticks in his hand. He tried to bite it when he was having dinner. He couldn't bite it at all. Is it good? Bamboo chopsticks are also chopsticks, not fake chopsticks made of candy.

"You starved to death and reincarnate, don't you know how to be more leisurely?" Tang Zhun scolded with a dark face. Zhang Guangsheng was in tears. He sat down again and picked up the chopsticks and started eating the food carefully.

He didn't dare to talk nonsense, he just ate and drank silently.

A few minutes later, as the new wine entered the stomach, the strange atmosphere on the dining table had just dissipated, and another crisp sound came.

Swish swish swish swish!

A table of people suddenly looked at Zhang Guangsheng, and Zhang Guangsheng also covered his mouth as soon as possible and looked at his left and right awkwardly and helplessly.

"Puff~ Have you eaten the bowl?" The porcelain bowl containing rice in front of Zhang Guangsheng was missing a big gap at this moment, as if someone accidentally bit off a bit when he was pulling rice into his mouth along the edge of the bowl.

"Ha, actually, I've made a batch of dishes that look like bowls and chopsticks, but are actually made of candy and rice noodles. They are deliberately used to make fun of people. I wonder if you believe it?"

Le Huiyu was also confused. He had no idea of ​​Zhang Guangsheng's origin, but he could only smooth things over at this moment. He was mentally prepared for the great god who stomped his feet and caused an earthquake and could blow out a tornado by blowing his breath. No matter how magical the people he brought, he was mentally prepared.

When he got up and ran up in a daze, Le Huiyu explained with an awkward smile, of course, this explanation was mainly about Deputy Mayor Le and Wang Dami.
Chapter completed!