When Chu Wanning woke up, he saw that Mo Ran was sitting at the table with his cheeks in a daze, and a bean lamp was reflected in his dark eyes, which was a little empty.
"… "
I wanted to sit up, but I had no strength, so Chu nightning had to give up.
The snow-blue velvet curtain fluttered gently. He turned to his side and stared silently at the ink, but the two fools were still immersed in themselves, and they didn't realize that their master had woken up.
It's not his fault, whoever knew that his lover had a son with another woman long ago would not be a little stimulated.
Is Xia Sini really the illegitimate child of Chu Wanning? How is this possible... Chu nightning is so arrogant and picky, which woman in the world can get into his eyes
What's more, if the illegitimate child is true, Chu nightning must have this child in the last life, but they have been together for so many years, whether it is the words and deeds of Chu nightning, or the love affair in bed, it is completely with the words "being a husband". Not touch.
But what the hell is going on with this Kingdee hairpin!
The ink burned and slammed his forehead against the table in anguish, almost tangled crazy!
He wasn't smart at first, and he was the worst at thinking about this kind of twisted things. The more he thought about it, the bigger his head became. In the end, he just hugged his head with a "woo" and completely collapsed on the table.
"Ink burning, what do you do?"
A Kunshan jade-like deep and pleasant voice sounded in the room, with a bit of hoarseness.
Jumping up suddenly, the ink burned and said: "Master, are you awake?"
"Well." Chu nightning coughed a few times and raised his eyelids to look at him, "This is the inn in... Linlingyu?"
"Yes, yes." Mo Ran stood up and walked to the bedside, and suddenly saw that Chu nightning's lower lip seemed to be a little broken, thinking that he was in a mess just now, but he didn't control it, and almost caused a big problem. Wrong, his face flushed red when he brushed it.
Seeing that his thoughts were not in his mind, Chu nightning said: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, nothing." Mo Ran waved his hands again and again and changed the topic, "That's it, the master suddenly passed out in Xuanyuan Pavilion, and I hugged... Cough, I brought you here to rest. I asked Langzhong to prescribe medicine, and then... "
I heard you talking in your sleep, thinking of the past, I couldn't help but kiss you.
But where can these words be said, the sound of the ink burning gradually faded, and the eyes were rarely flustered, and it seemed more and more embarrassing.
Chu nightning heard that he had found Langzhong, and saw that he looked different, and he slammed in his heart, fearing that he already knew that he was poisoned and his body would become smaller. He could not help but squeeze the blanket tightly, and asked in a hoarse voice:
"What did the doctor say?"
"The doctor said that Shizun was affected by the martial arts, so he couldn't support it." Mo Ran hesitated for a while, and continued, "Master, your spiritual core..."
"It's okay, it's more vulnerable than ordinary people."
The ink burned for a while. He was still thinking about the fact that Chu Xun and Chu nightning had scars on their chests. He guessed that there was some kind of connection between the two, but listening to Chu nightning said this, it didn't seem to be the case. He couldn't help but ask: "How could this happen? Master is so powerful, and the spiritual core is definitely not weak by nature. When did it start?"
"It's been a long time, since I was injured once many years ago, it's been like this." Chu nightning waved his hand casually, and he didn't care about this - "Did the doctor say anything else?"
The ink burned and shook his head: "There is nothing else."
The candlelight was hazy, and Chu nightning took a deep look at him and said, "Then what are you doing with your head hitting the table?"
"..." The ink burned for a while, and he couldn't hold it horizontally and vertically. He simply went out and took out the gold butterfly hair button from his sleeve and spread it in the palm of his hand.
"I found this."
"… "
"On yourself."
The hair button is shining brightly with golden light, but Chu nightning's heart keeps sinking.
Sure enough, he still knew, but in the end, he still couldn't hide it.
He sighed softly, and was silent for a long time, and neither of them spoke again. Finally, Chu nightning closed his eyes and was about to tell the truth, but he heard Mo Ran whispering: "Master, Junior Brother Xia... Is it really your son?"
Chu nightning: "..."
When he opened his eyes, the blood that had just frozen into ice seemed to flow again. Speechless for a while, Chu nightning only stared silently at the complicated Mo Weiyu by the bed, and his eyes gradually condensed into two clear words: "idiot".
"Yes." Chu nightning raised his hand indifferently, and took away the Kingdee hair buckle without waiting for the ink burning reaction. "Didn't I tell you already, why ask again."
The ink burned his face and said: "I just... make sure again..."
Although Chu Wanning has repeatedly admitted that Xia Si Ni is his flesh and blood, Mo Ran is still dubious after all. He endured a strong sense of discomfort and secretly made up his mind. When he saw Xia Si Ni, he must question each other. He wouldn't believe it if he didn't give them a drop of blood and confession!
After a while, Chu nightning's physical strength gradually recovered and he was able to get up from the couch.
"my clothes… "
He stroked the front of his clothes, stunned for a moment, and frowned: "How can it be so messy?"
Ink burning: "Cough."
Lest he think of some sporadic clips before, Mo Ran hurriedly started the conversation: "Master, are you hungry? I heard that the food in this store is good, and the Wensi tofu is especially delicious. Let's go down and try it? I treat me as a guest. ."
Chu nightning gave him a cold look: "Isn't it the money I gave you?"
Even so, he pushed the door open and went downstairs.
Linlingyu's dishes are similar to Yangzhou's, fresh and unique, and the taste is quite sweet, which is in line with Chu Wanning's mind.
At this time, the Xuanyuan Society had ended, and most of the cultivators had already left. They asked for a box, but they didn't have to put on cloaks to hide their identities. After the two were seated, the second shopkeeper served two cups of Biluochun, presented the menu, and then left.
"Master, let's take a look first."
"You pick it, I can still eat the dishes in the Jiangnan area." Chu nightning said, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.
However, as soon as the tea touched his lips, he frowned suddenly: "..."
Ink burning: "What's wrong? Is it hot?"
"...No problem. Maybe the weather is too dry, and the corners of the mouth are a little cracked." Chu nightning said, and touched his lips with some doubts.
Strange, when did it break
"… "
Mo Ran immediately lowered his head in a guilty conscience.
It took a while for the dishes to be ready. Chu nightning and Mo Ran talked about the Xuanyuan Pavilion. The two left the venue early, and they didn't know who the gods and martial arts ended up in, but this is not in the way. When the time comes, go out and ask about it. All right.
During the chat, the table was gradually filled with a dazzling array of Yangzhou dishes. Chu nightning felt that there would be no more information if he asked, so he gave up and stopped talking about this. His eyes swept across the dishes and cups on the table, and after a while, his eyes lifted a few inches, and his eyes fell on the face of the young man who was smiling a little nervously.
Chu nightning asked: "Have you been to Jiangnan before?"
Before the ink burned rebirth, he naturally went to see the apricot blossoms and rain, but he did not forget that he was only seventeen now, and he had entered the peak of life and death for two years, so he immediately shook his head: "I have never been here before."
Chu nightning lowered his eyes, his expression was flat, his voice was clear, and he said: "But you ordered a good table."
"…!"
When he said this, the ink burned and suddenly reflected that his own delicacies were ordered according to Chu nightning's preferences. Originally, I wanted him to eat better and regain his strength, but he forgot that he should not know Huaiyang cuisine so well.
"When I was a child, I worked in the back kitchen of Lefang. I haven't tried many dishes, but I have heard of them."
Chu nightning did not study it carefully: "Let's eat."
Jiangnan drafts, and Linlingyu is packed with crabs in baskets, shrimps in bamboo cages, and fish in wicker sticks. Therefore, on the square table made of beech wood, river seafood can be found everywhere. The crispy Liangxi eel with crispy sauce, the sweet and sour squirrel mandarin fish, the pipa prawn, the chrysanthemum conch, and the braised silver carp head are fragrant.
As for fresh vegetables and meat, cold cuts and desserts, they are also exquisitely made and very elegant.
Stewed crab noodles with lion head, crystal meat, boiled shredded chicken, soup dumplings, Wensi tofu, the list goes on.
The ink burned and dragged his cheeks, watching Xiao Er put the last plate of osmanthus cake on the table, and then quietly glanced at Chu Wanning. I thought to myself: I wonder if there are so many dishes today, which one will he eat first
After thinking about it, I secretly made a bet with myself:
Definitely the crab lion head.
This is Chu Wanning's favorite Yangzhou dish. Sure enough, when the dishes are ready, his chopsticks first went over there without any suspense.
The ink burned in the heart and sighed, this person is always so good at guessing, eating and doing things are all impossible...
Gudong. A round and lovely lion head fell into the ink burning bowl.
… Change
The ink burned up and looked up, and his face gradually had a flattered look: "Master, Master."
"I've been ill these days, so please take care of me."
Did he hear it right? ? The ink burned more and more horrified.
Chu nightning actually told him - trouble you to take care of it?
He has never spoken this word in his previous life! !
Chu nightning saw the face of the young man on the opposite side slowly blushing, his eyebrows stretched, his eyes slowly opened round, and a hair on his forehead was cocked, shaking tremblingly. Feeling at a loss, but still wanting face, Master Chu took a cold sip of tea.
Lips are sore...
In fact, in the days when Xia Si Ni was with him, Chu nightning had a vague sense of self-blame in his heart. Reflecting on the middle of the night, I will also feel that I am really too strict as a person, and I am even more truthful about the burning of ink. Since then, he has told himself that when he regains his normal body, he must never act like this again, and he must make some changes.
When Xuanji came to Taohuayuan, Chu nightning coughed for a long time, and reluctantly asked him how to make the apprentice less afraid of himself.
Xuanji was stunned for a moment, and then said, "First of all, you have to express your love to your apprentice appropriately."
show love...
Chu Wanning thought that Mo Ran might have never eaten a crab meal lion head, so he spoke lightly and said: "The stewed crab meal lion head, finely chopped the above pork belly, and shrimp roe, crab meat, crab roe, each full Round. Pinch the fat and thin lion heads and simmer them in clear soup. Green green vegetables float in the soup, and they are served in a red clay casserole. The color is very beautiful."
"… "
The ink burned stunned.
Eat when you eat, what do you do to memorize the recipe
But Chu Wanning felt that this was a patient introduction and a kind of care for the apprentice, so after a meal, the ink burned and tasted every dish, and also listened to a bunch of sounds that sounded like from "Jianghuai Food" The outline of the dishes memorized from "Notes".
If it weren't for Chu's late voice, he would have to leave the table and leave.
"Hey, have you heard? The last piece of Xuanyuan Pavilion was taken away by the people from Linyi Confucianism!"
The seats were separated by bamboo curtains, and the voice in the next room was a little louder, and they were clearly heard by the ink without any hindrance.
Chu night Ning suddenly stopped the introduction of "crystal meat", looked at each other with Mo Ran, and focused his ears.
A rough man was talking: "Why didn't you hear about it? Is it Shenwu? The price of 300 million gold was paid on the spot. Oh, it's really sky-high, I've never seen that much money in my life."
"Look at your achievements, don't you know that in addition to this divine martial arts, Confucianism Sect also spent fifty million to buy a butterfly bone beauty seat!"
"Oh my God, isn't the sphenoid beauty seat used for eating raw or for double cultivation? It's too outrageous that the world's largest sect does such a despised cultivation practice!"
"Brother Su said it is wrong. The sphenoid beauty seat is a reasonable cultivation method, not a forbidden technique. Although the beauty seat looks similar to me, it is not a mortal. It is like eating fairy fruit to help improve energy, it is nothing. A place to be criticized."
"Hmph, I can't agree with you..."
The other chuckled and said, "The one who bought the beauty seat seems to be a reclusive young disciple of Confucianism, called Ye Hexi. I heard that she looks like a dog, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of sleeping woman to improve her cultivation. The person. I think the Confucianism Gate is also sunset and dusk."
Someone next to him smiled and said: "What's the matter, everyone has a love for beauty."
The people next door are arguing about ethics and morality, and it is not worth listening to.
Chu nightning repeated softly: "Shenwu was bought by Confucianism?"
"That's what it sounds like."
Chu nightning couldn't help but show worry on the ground: "It's difficult to do. If this matter is tracked down, you must go to the Confucianism door to find out..."
When he said that, the ink burned and remembered, "ah", and said softly: "Master was originally a Confucianist."
"Um."
"Don't want to go back?"
Referring to the Confucianism style door, Chu nightning looked tired, his eyebrows twitched, and said: "Although this one is a famous school in the upper repair world, but I used to..."
Halfway through his words, suddenly there was a commotion in the hall, and someone shouted loudly: "Madam, I'll give you five hundred gold, and immediately clear the venue, and all these guests will be driven out! Today our young master is going to book a venue!"
The author has something to say: crabs in a basket, shrimp in a bamboo cage, and fish in a wicker. This description is from the collection of Zheng Banqiao. Since it is not an excerpt from the public, in order to avoid misunderstanding, it is stated that it is not original, and the source is attached.
Attached are your favorite and most hated foods:
Chu nightning
Favorite: Crab powder lion head, lotus cake
Dislikes: Spicy Hot Pot
ink burning
Favorite: Red Oil Chasing Shou
Dislikes: salty bean curd
Xue Meng
Favorite: Spicy Hot Pot
Dislikes: salty bean curd
teacher
Favorite: Sangzi noodles
Dislikes: Candied haws
Ye Wangxi
Favorite: Sweet and Sour Carp
Dislikes: Pancakes wrapped in green onions
Mei Hanxue
Favorite: folded ear root
Dislikes: pork (this is good, this is halal)
The young master of the Confucianism who appears in the next chapter
Favorite: all kinds of meat, especially pork
Dislikes: Vance Tofu
I'm so hungry... slip away