The Story of a Young Man Who Traveled Through Time and Space to Farm

Chapter 58

Too corrupt, Zhang Wuliang sighed as he stared at the toiletries prepared beside him when he was called by the servant.

Someone made the bed for sleeping, someone poured water for drinking, and if Zhang Wuliang hadn't refused sternly, someone would have helped him take off his clothes, and fanned him by the bed when he fell asleep.

Too corrupt... Zhang Wuliang rubbed his face, and quickly returned his thoughts that were on the edge of danger. He packed up neatly and asked the servant to take him to the front yard.

At this moment, the front yard has become lively. As the boss of a small shop, Zhang Wuliang was able to attend this birthday banquet thanks to Luo Mingyue, so naturally his seat would not be in the main hall.

After being led to the side hall by the servant, Zhang Wuliang found a corner to sit down, trying to get through this banquet. Anyway, everything was handed over to Wu Maoqian now, and he was not at ease.

It's just that he wanted to be quiet, but others might not let him go. Shuangwan Town is not big or small, and the head of a town is celebrating his birthday.

Everyone knew who could come and who couldn't. Suddenly, a strange face came, which naturally attracted many people to inquire.

Zhang Wuliang flattered them with a standard professional smile. Fortunately, after those people knew that Zhang Wuliang was just the owner of a small tofu shop, their enthusiasm was greatly reduced.

Zhang Wuliang didn't care and continued to talk to the person next to him. His tone was not very friendly. But he was not so cold that he would lose face.

Luo Mingyue sent someone to call Zhang Wuliang at the right time. After Zhang Wuliang had almost become familiar with the people at the table, the dishes began to be served slowly.

The first dish served was "Auspicious Clouds Bringing Blessings". It was impossible to ask guests to eat without talking at this kind of banquet. When the first dish was served, everyone started to discuss it instantly.

The Sun and Luo families were old friends. As a close friend who grew up with Luo Yuanqing, Sun Jueming naturally had to attend Luo Yuanqing's birthday in person. He looked at the cold dishes on the table and asked Luo Yuanqing: "What's the matter? Did your chef open a new dish?"

Luo Yuanqing smiled helplessly: "My chef is not as capable as yours. This is a new thing that Xiaoyue and his friends made a few days ago. I tasted it and it tastes good. I used it today."

Sun Jueming knew that Luo Mingyue had been making so much trouble some time ago. But he was still a little surprised: "He really made it?"

"Yes, as a father, I have to support my son's work."

Luo Yuanqing said he disliked it, but his words were full of pampering.

Sun Jueming nodded: "Then as an uncle, I will naturally support you."

Sun Jueming took a spoon and tasted it, and nodded: "Not bad..."

Luo Yuanqing smiled and said to the others at the table: "Everyone, please pick up your chopsticks and try the new food made by my kid."

Sun Jueming had already eaten it, and Luo Yuanqing said so. Others did not have the same friendship as Sun Jueming and Luo Yuanqing, so they naturally said they dared not to try it. Even if some people did not dare to try it, they still took a bite. But they tried to avoid the strange black stuff on the tofu.

But these people couldn't help but take the second and third bites after taking the first bite...

Before the next dish was served, the stack of cold dishes was already empty.