The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

The most unbearable thing for women is that in the comparison of beauty and temperament, they lose in a mess, especially for beautiful women.

Although the third prince and Yu Lingfeng's absence was only for a moment, everyone knew it clearly.In comparison, Yuyao immediately pales in comparison.

"Liuying, it's not right to be a good princess, you insist on being a maid for a trash. I really don't know whether to laugh at you for being stupid or cheap!
Yuzhong loves you deeply, and begs his father bitterly, hoping to marry you into the family.We are infatuated with Nianyu, and we have agreed to take you as a concubine, but we didn't expect you to degenerate yourself and turn yourself into a maid. "

Yuyao's words were extremely harsh, Liu Ying was smiling, it seemed that she was a maid, and she would not resist even if the guests deliberately picked on her.

"Ahem, ahem, I said you can't open the door if there's a bad smell, maybe it's not smoked."

Murong Chuan is not an easy-going lamp, and one sentence almost killed Yu Yao.Her beautiful eyes widened, and just as she was about to curse, Murong Chuan waved her sleeves first, saying:
"It stinks, it stinks, everyone is fine, please go back. Although our house is narrow and the temple is small, we are a decent family. If you really want to have nothing to do, go to Qianzhen Tower, the girls there are very nice Yo."

Murong Chuan played rogue again, Yu Yao was furious and had no choice but to do anything, Yu Lingfeng frowned and couldn't do anything.Murong Chuan is like a rascal, no matter what tricks the opponent uses, he just refuses to accept the tricks.

"Murong Chuan, Miss Zi asked me to say hello to you."

Seeing that the conversation could not proceed, the third prince directly brought out the big killer.

Murong Chuan hurriedly took two steps back, looked left and right carefully for a while, and found that Zi Luoyan hadn't followed, so he let out a long sigh of relief with lingering fear.

"Third prince, right? Please tell me in the room. I was fainted just now. Please forgive me for not taking good care of him."

Murong Chuan's attitude turned 180 degrees. Not only Yu Yao and Yu Lingfeng looked strange, but even Liu Ying was full of doubts, and the way he looked at Murong Chuan was different.

A sentence of purple girl scares the lawless bastard like a grandson, so what is the relationship between them, and does Murong Chuan owe him something?

Once a woman puts her mind on a man and another woman disrupts the situation, she will turn into a detective, analyze and reason, and come up with an extremely terrifying answer.

"Young Master Murong, you are being polite. These two are guests from afar. Now that the door is open, let's sit down and have a talk. It's better to settle enemies than to end them."

The third prince talked eloquently, becoming more and more interested in the seemingly rascal Murong Chuan, and even admired him a little.

Regardless of other things for the time being, the indifference to him alone is doomed to Murong Chuan's vision, which is much higher than Yu Zhong, and also higher than Yu Yao and Yu Lingfeng.

Standing at different heights and looking at problems from different angles also determines a person's future height.

Will a guy who is far ahead of his peers dominate a contest that he must lose?

The third prince doesn't know the answer for the time being, but he is full of curiosity about Murong Chuan. As long as he understands Murong Chuan thoroughly, he will not be far from revealing the answer.

The prince had already spoken, and Murong Chuan wanted to save face no matter how unruly he was, so he had to lead a few people to the main hall resentfully.

After entering the main hall, everyone had strange expressions, and they finally understood why Murong Chuan's hands were full of flour.

In the spacious living room, apart from a few decorations, there is only a grand master's chair, a simple square table, and four low-priced restaurant stools.

There is a chopping board on the square table. On the chopping board are flour, dough, kitchen knives, rolling pins, etc., objects of ordinary people's homes.

There is also a delicate porcelain basin of Kyocera, which contains meat puree mixed with seasonings.Two pretty twin sisters, one is clumsily kneading the dough, the other is holding the dumpling wrapper to wrap the meat.

"Master Murong, what are you?"

The third prince never dreamed that someone would make dumplings with great fanfare in the monk's cave.

Doesn't it mean that monks can't make dumplings, but wouldn't it be nice to go to a restaurant with this spare time? Why waste time by yourself.

"It's not that people block the door every day. If you want to eat dumplings but can't get out, you simply make it yourself."

Murong Chuan complained loudly, completely ignoring Yu Yao's expressions.After introducing the four of them into the living room, he slumped onto a stool and said indifferently:
"His Royal Highness, please take the seat. That grand master's chair can make a lot of contributions, and it will definitely bring you good luck."

Apart from the four stools in the living room, there was only the Taishi chair left. If it was not done deliberately, Yuyao would not believe it.

The third prince had been in a high position for a long time, and his status was far higher than that of everyone present. Sitting in the only chair, he naturally didn't feel uncomfortable, but became more interested in Murong Chuan.

"Today is really a coincidence. It seems that even if I don't come, he still plans to clean up the Yu family."

The third prince was waving his folding fan, looking at ease, seemingly wandering off his mind, but his heart was like a mirror.

When outsiders walked into the room, the two maidservants made dumplings by themselves, completely ignoring anyone, not even the prince.

After Murong Chuan sat on the bench, Liu Ying also rolled up Liu Yunshui's sleeves and made dumplings with a smile on her face.The four of them were talking and laughing, as if the four newcomers were nothing but air.

Yuyao's Qiqiao was full of smoke, Yulingfeng tried to persuade him in a low voice again and again, the third prince took everything into his eyes, but the old god was at ease and didn't speak.

He showed with practical actions that he would explain his intention for coming after the conflicts between the two families were resolved separately.

"This is how you treat guests?"

Yuyao, who couldn't bear it anymore, scolded with frosty anger.She really couldn't understand why Yu Lingfeng insisted on seeing Murong Chuan, and his father still supported Yu Lingfeng's decision.

In her opinion, Murong Chuan is a clown, a clown through and through.As long as the family places a heavy bet, Yu Zhong can crush it, so what's the point of seeing Murong Chuan.

"Is there a problem?"

Murong Chuan shrugged indifferently, as if he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

"Do you know the eight etiquettes for hospitality!"

Yuyao snorted coldly, and Murong Chuan said weakly while making dumplings: "I would like to hear the details."

"I don't know the eight etiquettes of hospitality, and I don't even know the meaning of brushing the mat, sweeping the couch, pouring the pot, embracing the pan, emptying the left, walking, and avoiding the mat.

Don't talk about hospitality, you don't even have tea seats, don't you even understand the most basic rules? "

Yuyao's yin and yang are strange, her originally pretty face is full of resentment no matter how you look at it, as if Murong Chuan killed his relatives.

Yu Lingfeng remained silent, no longer stopping Yu Yao from provoking trouble.Murong Chuan showed a non-cooperative attitude, and could only fight poison with fire, and it was impossible to talk calmly.

To Yu Lingfeng's surprise, Murong Chuan was not annoyed, but instead said lazily: "Wipe the mat, wipe off the dust on the seats, and invite the guests to sit down to show respect.

Sweeping the couch, brushing off the dirt on the couch, expresses a welcome to the guests.

Unfortunately, because he was eager to welcome the visitors, he put on his shoes backwards.

Yong Hui, to welcome distinguished guests, to sweep the house with a broom to show respect.

Empty left, empty the seat on the left to welcome guests.

But go, walk back, to show respect for the guests.

Walk sideways, walk sideways, to show humility to the guests.

Avoid walking, leave your seat and stand up to show your humility and respect for your guests.

If I remember correctly, this is the Eight Rites of Hospitality. "