The leisurely countryside of the live broadcasting mountain master

Chapter 364 On the table
From the appearance of Li Wenhua's younger brother, he is a non-mainstream and wise type of local ruffian.

That's really a brother.

Yu Yishan is not interested in wasting saliva with such a low-level character. Anyway, a creature like a hooligan is best at fighting with others, which poses no threat to him at all.

He was going to give his younger brother another hard look as a warning, if this younger brother still dared to make trouble, he would definitely not show mercy.

Unexpectedly, before I could use the trick of "give you a look", the younger brother's face suddenly changed, and he became very frightened.

Yu Yishan is a little strange, this kid seems to be very afraid of himself?
why?
Could it be that he was beaten by himself?

Yu Yishan couldn't be sure, those punks he beat up, he had no interest in remembering them at all, just finish beating up, no matter who he was.

Li Wenhua hid behind his younger brother, completely ignorant of the fear in his younger brother's heart, and continued to shout triumphantly: "Everyone, come and see, this kid is a stinking beggar, and he ran to Brother Gou's house to eat and drink, He's just pretending... Hurry up, boy, you're not welcome here!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people around suddenly became weird, as if they wanted to laugh, and they felt that it was not appropriate.

He is obviously a serious-looking young man, but how did he end up going to someone else's wedding banquet for dinner?

As the saying goes, the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry. Before Yu Yishan could speak, Li Xiang was angry.

He scolded Li Wenhua loudly: "Li Wenhua, you are shameless, no one in the village knows your virtue, stop talking nonsense here, this is my friend, just in time for today's wedding banquet, let's go together What's wrong with coming over for a drink? I don't know Brother Gou at all. It's a good thing to come over for a glass of wedding wine and...a congratulatory gift. Brother Gou is too happy to be happy, so why don't you welcome him! Who are you? Can you still make decisions for Brother Gou?"

Li Wenhua snorted and sneered in the crowd: "Are you asking him if he can give the gift money? He is dressed like a beggar, and he is still pretending here!"

"Why can't people come up with gift money?"

"Don't spend tens of dollars to fool people, how much money does he have for his poor appearance?"

"The amount of money and the amount of money is a matter of intentions. Anyone who comes is a guest. Sending a red envelope is just a celebration. Do you think Brother Gou will be as snobbish as you!"

"So there is still no money, so he is still a liar who eats and drinks!"

"This is my friend. You don't need to worry about whether you have money or not. Isn't it just a red envelope? I'm still here, and I still need a red envelope."

While talking, Li Xiang angrily took out the wallet in his pocket, planning to lend his few red notes to Yu Yishan.

It's just an ordinary red envelope, a few hundred dollars is enough.

At this time, Yu Yishan gently grabbed his arm, and said with a light smile, "You don't need to borrow money, I have my red envelope with me..."

While talking, Yu Yishan took out the stack of banknotes that had been prepared in his pocket, 1 yuan, and threw it lightly on the table.

"Wood grass?"

The people around were really taken aback by Yu Yishan's operation, what the hell... this stack should be worth 1 yuan, right?
"1 yuan? You... you took it right?"

Those who received the gift money were somewhat suspicious of whether Yu Yishan took out the wrong pocket. This was a congratulatory gift, not a robbery. Is it worth playing so big?
Yu Yishan had expected this situation a long time ago, and said calmly: "That's right, this is it."

Several men who were in charge of collecting gift money looked at each other in blank dismay. The man in charge of the money couldn't help but unwrapped the stack of banknotes and rubbed them with his fingers a few times.

It's real money.

If this stack of banknotes hadn't been deliberately taken away, it should be worth 1 yuan.

This Nima...

Actually, someone gave a 1 yuan red envelope, and it was a stranger who had never met before—if not strangers, it was just a friend of a friend.

Why are you so arrogant?Are you a city dweller who really knows how to play?
Li Wenhua in the crowd was a little stunned. He couldn't imagine how this beggar in shorts and slippers could easily take out 1 yuan from his pocket.

"Okay... 1 yuan."

The man who received the gift money calmed down. Although this matter was rather abrupt, he had no reason to stop him from giving him such a generous gift—maybe he asked Brother Gou for help with something?

1 yuan...not a lot of money.

"Then, honorable guest's name."

The few men who received the gift money became more polite. As relatives of the host's family, they must treat this kind of guests very politely and warmly.

"The name... you just write Li Xiang."

Anyway, Yu Yishan didn't know the groom well, so he simply gave this favor to Li Xiang.

Li Xiang was a little embarrassed at this time, mainly because he had misunderstood Yu Yishan's difficult life just now, so he slapped his swollen face here to pretend to be fat.

He quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't, don't, don't write my name...you just write it in Yishan."

"Yu Yishan..."

Li Wenhua silently chanted the name, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

After delivering the "warmth", Yu Yishan squeezed out of the crowd with a candy bag, not paying too much attention to the signature issue.

After today, he will basically not have any interaction with the groom, and there will be no need for the groom to reciprocate in the future. This kind of favor will eventually be remembered by Li Xiang. Everyone will only say, that who is Li Xiang's friend, but I gave Brother Gou a huge red envelope.

That's fine.

Sitting back at the banquet, Yu Yishan continued to chat with Li Xiang, while peeling melon seeds and peanuts with Little Tutu. The educated rascal finally disappeared, and the few people suddenly became much quieter.

After a while, firecrackers were set off outside the yard, which was a sign to urge the guests to sit in. After the firecrackers were set off, someone shouted loudly in the yard: "The table is here, the table is here, the table is about to start!"

At this time, all those who should be warmed up have been delivered, most of the people have chosen their seats, and the few who were not seated cheerfully found a place to sit down and waited for the meal.

Afterwards, someone took away the plates containing the snacks, and the strong men brought up the steaming food on large wooden trays.

Little Tutu rubbed his palms happily: "It's been a long time since I've eaten the banquet dishes in the village."

Yu Yishan was amused: "Look at your greedy look, do you feel dissatisfied with the food I cook?"

"It's different, the taste is different, the atmosphere is different."

Little Tutu shook his head: "Sometimes, delicious food may not be really delicious, you know."

"Ha ha……"

Yu Yishan smiled: "Not bad, your understanding of food has become a lot more philosophical now."

Little Tutu proudly said: "That is necessary, I eat at the same table with God of Cookery every day."

(End of this chapter)