The first thing Fu Rong tasted was the crucian carp tofu soup with red dates. Can't help showing a knowing smile, thinking to himself, sure enough, Xie's family can cook, and they know how to match food.
Xie An took a sip of the fish soup and said to Xie Yan, "Yan'er, before making fish soup next time, you can put red dates first, wait until the red dates are completely melted in boiling water, and then add crucian carp, so that the fish soup will be more delicious. It tastes good, if red dates are put at the end, it is just a color matching."
Fu Rong said, "I think it's very good. If the red dates are melted into the fish soup, the whole soup will be too sweet and greasy, but it will lose the original taste of crucian carp."
Xie An took another sip, thought for a while and said, "You're right, this red date crucian carp tofu soup focuses on the combination of tofu and crucian carp."
Xie Yan put down the chopsticks in his hand and said, "Father, next time you can make a fish soup for us to try."
"You boy, you don't cook to serve your father, but you dare to ask your father to cook for you." Xie An teased.
Xie An picked up a piece of emerald green celery and said to Fu Rong, "Celery is crisp and tender, and it matches with the soft lily. One is hard and the other is soft, and they neutralize each other. The key is that celery is the best for maintaining the appearance. Lord Yangping, you should eat more."
"What did you say?" Fu Rong was displeased.
Xie Yan quickly explained, "Father is praising Mr. Yangping for his handsome appearance."
After the meal, Xie An dominated most of the scene, explaining each dish carefully, especially when it came to beauty and beauty. Seeing the mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth, Fu Rong suddenly understood something. Back then, Xie An and Wang Xianzhi peeped at Xi Chao sleeping in Huan Wen's tent, and teased Huan Wen that Xi Chao was really a guest in the curtain, and went with him Wang Xianzhi who went there didn't understand what it meant, so Xie An covered his mouth and laughed non-stop. Afterwards, every time Huan Wen saw Xie An, he would explain that he had a serious relationship with Xi Chao, and Xie An covered his mouth again. Sneaking, upper and lower relations, yes, you are superior and inferior, Huan Wen will never dare to summon Xie An again if this continues, every time Xi Chao sees Xie An, he hides away, for fear that Xie An will tease him again.
After the meal, the first thing for the Xie family is to wash their mouths, wash their hands and burn incense. The Xie family is a big family, and there are rules everywhere. Although Xie An is open-minded and likes to travel, although Xie Shi looks cynical, although Xie Yan It looks respectful and humble, but Fu Rong knows that these are just their sides.
The mist in the incense burner rose slightly, and the elegant and quiet fragrance immediately filled the inside and outside of the villa, and everyone took a nap in silence.
When night fell, Xie An really wanted to take Fu Rong to the hot spring, but Fu Rong did not refuse, so he followed Xie An into the cave in the mountain.
The temperature in the cave is slightly lower than the temperature outside. After walking for a while, a pool of hot spring really appeared in front of me. There was a slight mist on the surface of the pool, and a warm feeling came oncoming. Xie An signaled, "Please."
Fu Rong hesitated, should he undress in front of outsiders
Xie An turned around and said, "I've already brought you the mattress to soak in the hot spring, you can change it first."
Fu Rong's heart beat immediately, no wonder he just saw him neatly folded a stack of clothes and hugged him, not even taking half of the servants with him, it must be because it was inconvenient for him as an outsider to come, thinking of himself here He could only be an outsider, and Fu Rong couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Does this count as being dependent on others? Where is his brother
"Are you ready?" Xie An's voice came over while he was deep in thought.
"I've turned around, don't let me see everything, someone is going to be angry."
Fu Rong said, "Wait, don't turn back."
Xie An waved his hand helplessly, "Well, I'm not interested in all beautiful men, I'm just interested in beautiful men and beautiful men."
What? ...? ?
...
Fu Rong changed into the mattress for soaking in the hot spring, and went into the water, thinking to himself, let you go there alone.
After a long while, Xie An suddenly turned around, seeing that the people around him had already soaked in the hot spring, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, he quickly changed into the mattress and fell into the water, quietly moved towards the person who was leaning on the hot spring. On the shore, the person who closed his eyes and rested his mind, Fu Rong felt that someone was approaching him, and when he got in the distance, he took a vigilant shot to block the person.
"Don't get me wrong." Xie An laughed.
Seeing his unscrupulous smile, Fu Rong twisted his brows, and swiftly slapped his palm. Xie An's hand lay across the other's wrist, "Mr. Yang Ping, I don't mean anything to you, and I won't tease you. Go soak in the hot spring." Just soak in the hot springs, you can’t fight in the water, so hurry up and take it away.”
Fu Rong still looked at him vigilantly, but slowly withdrew his hand.
Xie An leaned his head against the pool wall and took a comfortable breath, "Let me tell you, the water is so warm, full of bubbles, and beautiful."
"Is the first purpose of your Xie family's work to beautify the skin?"
"Yes, what's the point of living in this world if you don't have beauty and maintenance."
"Other than that, it's just sightseeing." Fu Rong continued his tone of teasing.
Xie An nodded heavily, "You are right, when he comes, we will go out to sea together."
"he?"
Xie An glanced at him, "The person you most want to see."
"Brother." Fu Rong murmured in a low voice.
But why can't I remember anything? Just remember his brother? Xie Shi said that many things happened, but they were unwilling to say anything. Fu Rong looked at the kind-hearted person in front of him, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not.
"Can you... tell me one thing?"
"What is it?"
"What year is it?"
Xie An paused, and said, "Jin Taiyuan Ninth Year."
"You know, I don't want to know the Jin Dynasty calendar."
"The eighteenth year of Qin Jianyuan."