Yun Xiaohu could only agree, but he kept shooting You Xiaoyu meaningful looks: help me mock these four for all you're worth in a bit!
Such tightfisted skinflints, and they called themselves Great Shamans... They were a disgrace to their status!
Zuo Xiaoduo took the principal host's seat with a commanding air.
First, he laughed heartily and poured wine for everyone present. The aroma instantly filled their noses, and he warmly urged everyone to have a few sips of tea. They were all rather bewildered.
This was a first for them as guests. The wine and dishes were all served, yet instead of inviting them to eat and drink wine, he urged them to drink tea...
Then they saw Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly laugh heartily and raise his wineglass.
Lie Xiaohuo and the others thought he was about to lead a toast, so they raised their glasses too.
To their surprise, Zuo Xiaoduo chuckled and actually put his glass back down. Beaming, he said, "Don't laugh at me, everyone, but back home, our house was often filled with distinguished guests. Lots of people came to eat at our place every day, but honestly, this is the first time in my life I've sat in this seat."
"Heh heh..."
The seven lowered their heads to drink tea. Like hell we'd believe your bullshit!
Your house was often filled with distinguished guests-doesn't your conscience hurt when you say that?
Do you think we haven't heard the rumors about your dad plucking feathers from passing geese and scraping the ground so bare the sky stood three feet higher?
"Taking this seat so abruptly today, I can't help recalling a joke my dad told the other day." Zuo Xiaoduo looked perfectly solemn.
In the assistant host's seat, Li Chenglong was a natural straight man. He