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Chapter 364 National Teacher

Taking advantage of the opportunity to prepare dishes, Hua Mian slipped to Mr. Jia and bowed down and asked in a low voice: "That National Master, it seems that he doesn't eat any dishes?"

Although Mr. Jia was so idle that he didn't do anything, he still helped make some side dishes for wine. While stirring the meat filling in the bowl, he replied to Huamian with the same low voice: "He won't do it."

Eat any dish made by outsiders”

"Why?" He doesn't eat dishes made by outsiders? Then he doesn't miss every banquet, nor does he see what communication he has with others at the banquet, he just comes over and sits there quietly and does nothing.

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"How do I know this?" Mr. Jia rolled his eyes and replied: "They have been like this for generations."

"Do they? Do they refer to those people around the national teacher?"

"No, it's the same for national teachers of all ages. They may eat, but they will never eat in front of us, and they will never know what they eat."

This has been like this in all ages? This is really a strange habit. It seems that this God Cult, which has the name of a secondary disease, not only has strict requirements for its believers, but also for its own people.

It would be fine to have a moon-watching banquet, but that kind of environment may be noisy and affect the appetite of the national master, but it is too difficult to turn a blind eye to the surrounding dishes under conditions such as the New Year banquet.

"Then how did they live? You can't just drink air."

Hearing Huamian say the words "drink air", Mr. Jia looked at her meaningfully and said, "It is said that they only eat one plant juice."

"Hey, it sounds like an insect." Although eating plants is not a problem, it only eats juice... Huamian feels a bit frizzy.

I don’t know if I noticed something, but a man standing next to the national teacher, wrapped in a black cloak from head to toe turned slightly towards the dining table.

"What's wrong?" The man sitting at the table wearing a white cloak spoke, his tone so faint that he couldn't hear any feelings.

"Sir, I just think that this environment is really unconventional. Everyone takes the dishes by themselves and takes them from a large plate, which is not orderly and has no aesthetic sense. The key is this ingredients, these

The ingredients are clearly..." The subordinate's voice seemed a little excited and unconsciously raised it.

"Dong", a small knock sounded, and the black cloak immediately shut his mouth.

The sound is made by the sitting person knocking his fingers on the table. The force is just right, and only a few people standing around him can hear it.

After this sound, the previous calm returned to its previous silence and was still sitting quietly.

At this time, everyone in the venue had already started playing. In the area where the royal family was located, even the princess and several young concubines began to join the ranks of picking up vegetables themselves.

Emperor Deyuan, who was originally worried about whether Huamian would be dissatisfied with the ingredients, actually looked a little happy. Seeing Huamian’s concern, Jia Lao seemed to comfort him: “You don’t have to worry about Your Majesty, this

His Highness looks very majestic, but he is actually easy to talk to.

"Whether it is the national teacher or the prime minister, as an important official of a country, it is necessary to attend such events." Although there have been such banquets in the past, but in the form and scale of today, everyone's heart
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