Chapter 111 Uncle Jiu’s Expectations for the Birthday Party (Please Subscribe)
Chapter 111 Birthday Banquet·Uncle Nine’s Expectations (Please subscribe)
Renjia Town.
Fulai Inn.
There is a big welcome sign at the door, with three big characters written on it: Birthday Party!
The inn is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, all in bright red. The golden longevity characters on the screen shine brightly in the sunlight, obviously sprinkled with gold powder.
A group of ten waiters and waiters, wearing brand new clothes, stood in the lobby under the leadership of the innkeeper, waiting for the distinguished guests to arrive.
Not long after, he saw Uncle Jiu in a suit walking in with more than 20 people. The innkeeper quickly called to his subordinates behind him and shouted: "Uncle Jiu...happy birthday!"
Uncle Jiu was startled by this battle, and subconsciously turned to look at the three disciples: "Is this too exaggerated?"
Qin Yao smiled and said: "It's not an exaggeration. Knowing that you are afraid of waste, we only booked this inn. Otherwise, the entire Renjia Town will be decorated with lights and colorful decorations today to celebrate your birthday."
Uncle Jiu: "..."
It's obvious from one look that this kid has never had a hard life.
Don’t know about frugality.
Booking an inn is considered a big event, right?
"Dum-dum-dum-dong-dong-dong..."
Just as he was speechless, a group of lion dancers suddenly jumped over and stopped in front of the inn. They performed various moves, attracting the attention of passers-by and even applauding.
"I wish Uncle Jiu a blessing like the East China Sea, a life as long as the Southern Mountains, everything goes well, and good health." After the lion dance danced for a while, Ren Tingting, dressed in a red dress, came out from behind the lion dance and held her hands with a smile.
"Tingting."
"Tingting!"
Before Uncle Jiu could speak, Wencai and Qiu Sheng shouted loudly.
Ren Tingting smiled slightly: "Qiu Sheng, a literary talent."
"If you're interested, come in, come in." Uncle Jiu smiled and waved.
"It's so lively!" At this time, the mayor Ren Qingquan led a group of squires and strode over with a smile on his face.
In Renjia Town, if attending other banquets, Ren Qingquan would definitely be the last one to arrive. This kind of finale appearance is a reflection of status.
But attending Uncle Jiu’s birthday party...
Fuck the finale.
What should I do if the boss is unhappy if I go late?
He is not a good-tempered person!
"Thank you very much, Mayor Ren, and thank you all fellow villagers." Uncle Jiu responded loudly.
"Senior Brother Lin!"
"Uncle Lin..."
Just as the official figures of Renjia Town were invited into the inn, a group of Maoshan Taoist priests without robes or cassocks suddenly came together and celebrated loudly.
When you go to a birthday party, you can't wear monk's robes or cassocks, otherwise it would be too shameful.
Having said that, the reason why they came here was not because of their relationship with Uncle Nine, but because of their reputation in the punishment hall. After all, even if the two powers are separated, being able to occupy a place in the execution hall also has military power. Among the Waimao, except for people from the Shi Jian clan, no one dares to look down on the Yizhuang clan.
Uncle Jiu immediately invited these fellow disciples in and ordered them to sit down.
Then he came to the main table and took the main seat. Looking at the figures filling the hall below, he felt a little unreal.
My fame seems to be growing at an almost terrifying speed...
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."
Not long after, Qin Yao, Qiu Sheng, and Wen Cai came over pushing a small cart. On the cart was a large birthday cake filled with thin edible candles.
"Happy birthday to you...Happy birthday to you." The hall was full of guests, hundreds of people singing along. The sound was loud and the atmosphere was warm, pushing the atmosphere of the room to a climax.
Uncle Jiu's face was moved, and he laughed heartily and shook his head.
Very happy.
"Master, make a wish and blow out the candles." After a while, the three apprentices came to Uncle Jiu in a cart and stopped singing. When the singing gradually disappeared, Qin Yao said loudly.
Uncle Jiu smiled and nodded. After a moment of silence, he blew out all the candles with a breath.
"Master, what wish did you make?" Qiu Sheng asked curiously amidst the joy.
"What are you asking about? Can birthday wishes be spoken out?" Qin Yao said, covering his mouth.
Uncle Jiu glared at him. It was not easy to hit him in public: "Hurry up and let go of your senior brother. Just cover your mouth. Why are you covering your nose? People are suffocating you to death."
Qin Yao blinked, let go of Qiu Sheng and said, "How can it be so serious..."
Qiu Sheng breathed heavily: "..."
After the banter was over, the food and wine were served. Uncle Jiu stood up and said to all the guests: "Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend my birthday party. You don't have to get up. I'll give you a toast."
All the guests sat on the chairs, picked up their wine glasses, and greeted Uncle Jiu from a distance.
After a glass of wine, Uncle Jiu sat down with rosy cheeks. It wasn't that the alcohol was over his head, but that everyone would get drunk even if they were not drunk.
"Uncle Jiu, this is my gift to you." Ren Tingting didn't know how to drink, so she just touched her lips with the wine and put down the wine glass. She stood up and came to Uncle Jiu with a gift box.
"Thank you, I'm very considerate." Uncle Jiu smiled and accepted the gift.
"Uncle Jiu, why don't you open it and see what you are giving." Ren Qingquan knew Ren Tingting's current identity very well, and knew that with her current financial resources, she would definitely not give anything cheap, so she said immediately.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the squires also started making noises. Uncle Jiu was helpless and turned to look at Ren Tingting: "Can you open it, Tingting?"
"Of course." Ren Tingting said without hesitation.
Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and opened the gift box in front of everyone. He saw a piece of jade with superior texture and excellent quality lying flat inside the box. At first glance, it was extraordinary.
"Tingting, this..." Uncle Jiu said.
"You saved me and the Ren family. Please accept your little kindness." Ren Tingting said sincerely.
"Thank you very much." Uncle Jiu said with emotion in his heart. He closed the gift box again and placed it on the table behind him.
"Where are your gifts?" Ren Tingting smiled at Qin Yao and the others.
The three of them looked at each other. Qiu Sheng was the first to take out a gift box and handed it to Uncle Jiu: "Master, take a look and see if you like it."
"Watch it now?" Uncle Jiu confirmed.
Qiu Sheng nodded heavily: "Sending gifts is an important part of the birthday party. Of course, it only makes sense to see it now."
Uncle Jiu nodded and opened the gift box, only to see a gleaming silver-white pocket watch tied with a red ribbon.
"With this watch, Master, you will be able to control the time at any time in the future." Qiu Sheng said with his head held high.
This watch... is very expensive!
"Not bad, not bad." Uncle Jiu picked up the pocket watch and looked at it again and again, obviously very happy.
"Master, it's up to me, it's up to me." As a disciple, Wen Cai was not willing to let Qiu Sheng steal the spotlight and immediately handed over his gift.
Uncle Jiu opened the gift box and saw a gold writing brush inside. Under the refraction of the light, the golden light shone.
"Wencai, the production team is so rich." Qiu Sheng strangely shouted.
Wen Cai chuckled: "Your master doesn't necessarily use it very much, but for a talisman master, the writing brush needs to be used every day."
"Okay, don't compare." Uncle Jiu said, his eyes gradually shifted to Qin Yao.
He was looking forward to what gifts his most promising disciple would give him.
It doesn't matter whether it's expensive or not. What matters to him is the thoughtfulness in the gift.