With the East China Sea salt crystal, Zhanlu's taste recovery is very fast. By the third day, her saltiness had reached a normal state.

Since Zhan Lu's sense of taste has recovered most of it, every time she eats, it is an amazing new experience.

It's true...... It's amazing!

Why is sugar so sweet and vinegar so sour? Why does food become so delicious as long as it has the taste of salt? These flavors are combined in different ways to become different flavors and give people different feelings, this qiē is simply amazing, and Zhan Lu's passion for cooking is unprecedentedly high.

In the past, she just wanted to keep the restaurant and set a goal for herself to live, so she was determined to practice her cooking skills. But when she tasted the deliciousness of the food, her desire to become the world's number one celebrity chef seemed to become a clearer goal.

Making the most delicious food in the world is a pleasure to think about!

However, she still had to stop for a while and wait for a while before carrying out this great plan, because during this time, she had suffered damage to her mouth due to the excessive taste of those three tastes, and her mouth hurt at all whether she was drinking water or eating.

There was only one way to solve this problem in the fastest way: Ming Yijun held her neck, kissed her lips, stretched out his tongue and licked her mouth.

Although Zhan Lu's face was so shy that his face was flushed, it must be said that Ming Yijun's method was indeed very effective. After being licked by him, she didn't feel any pain at all.

The luggage that must be brought when going out was also packed, and Zhu Min was already waiting for them at the door to set off together. Perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope for the future, Zhu Min has eaten a few more meals in the past few days, and his pale face finally has a little blood at this time, and the whole person seems to be much more energetic.

If Ming Yijun took the two of them to fight against the wind, it would only take about a day or two to reach the East China Sea. But Ming Yijun finally decided to keep a low profile. Zhu Min said that he could go with him in the same carriage, but Ming Yijun only said that it was inconvenient. He got a carriage out of nowhere, cut a piece of paper and blew it, and then he became a coachman sitting in front of the carriage to catch the carriage.

Zhan Lu had never traveled in a carriage before, and for her, this qiē was very new. She put on her mother's old cloak and carried her luggage into the car. The car looks small from the outside, and the decoration is very simple, but when you walk inside, there is a cave.

The interior of the carriage was very spacious, twice as large as it looked from the outside. The walls of the carriage are decorated with brocade embroidered with intricate patterns, and a piece of animal skin is laid under the carriage, which is extremely warm and soft, and a few cushions are piled up in the carriage at random, and you can see that it is very comfortable at first glance.

In addition, there are charcoal basins that exude warmth, incense burners burn warm incense, and the car is not only not cold, but even warmer than in the wine store. Zhan Lu grew up in a wine shop, and the most gorgeous place she had ever seen was the decoration of the Proud Building, and she was stunned to see that a small carriage could be so luxuriously decorated.

In the middle of the carriage was a small table, on which were placed persimmons, dried apricots, jujubes, walnuts and other dried fruits, and a plate of yellow and clear fresh fruits, which Ah Lu had never seen, guessed that it was about a lucky orange. And a jar of good wine. As soon as Zhan Lu smelled it, she knew that it was a three-year-old wine made by her, which she had secretly hidden in the depths of the wine cellar, but she didn't expect to be found by Ming Yijun and placed here.

She put down her luggage and found a comfortable and warm place to sit, and as soon as she sat down, she saw Ming Yijun also bend down and walk into the car. She picked up a jujube and threw it towards Ming Yijun. Ming Yijun didn't hide, and let the date hit his head.

I only heard Zhan Lu say angrily:

"You little thief, how did you steal my wine?"

Ming Yijun heard her so coquettish, picked up the jujube and stuffed it into his mouth, raised his eyes and saw the wine, and said with a smile:

"You have wronged me, I did not steal this wine. ”

"This car is yours, and the layout inside is also prepared by you, not you, who else?"

Ming Yijun lifted the curtain of the car and pointed to the driver in front of him:

"He stole it. ”

When the coachman heard the call, he turned his head with a straight face:

"Lang Jun is right, the wine was stolen by the villain, don't wronged Lang Jun. ”

Zhan Lu pursed the corners of his lips and said to Ming Yijun:

"This coachman is a piece of paper cut by you, and he doesn't listen to you at all? Even if he steals it, in the final analysis, it was you who instigated it. You are the principal offender, and he can only be regarded as an accessory. ”

The roof of the shed in the car was relatively low, Ming Yijun kneeled forward, came to Zhan Lu, propped his hands on both sides of Zhan Lu, poked his head to her face, and said with a smile:

"Even if that's the case, now that I've been caught by you, how is little Alu going to punish me?"

He was so close to her, he had a smile in his eyes, he was so beautiful. His eyelashes are so long, his face is so white, his nose is so straight, and his lips are so red. As he spoke, the breath of his mouth blew on her face, with a little sweetness of dates, and the fine fluff on her face trembled slightly.

Seeing him like this, Zhan Lu's face turned red, how could she think of how to punish him! She could only whisper in anticipation:

"Later...... Later...... Don't do that again!"

He seemed to be a little disappointed, his big sparkling eyes looked a little wet, and his eyelashes drooped down, looking longer than usual:

"Isn't Lady Lu going to punish me?"

He is very gentle like that, not like an ancient evil beast, but like a little cat who is spoiled by people, it is not at all different from usual, not domineering at all, only looks pitiful, which makes people want to take pity.

Zhan Lu blushed and reached out to rub his hair:

"I won't punish you...... It's just a jar of wine, and since you come out to play, you should have some wine to cheer up. I still have it there. ”

Ming Yijun smiled and groaned, and didn't care about her messy hair, and whispered in her ear:

"Since that's the case, then punish me to be a servant and serve Mrs. Lu to drink, okay?"

Ah Lu was distraught by his breath at this time, his face was full of fever, and he just begged him to retreat, and when he heard him speak, he nodded and said yes regardless of what he said.

Seeing that she agreed, Ming Yijun laughed lightly again, but did not retreat, returned to the small wine jar and opened the seal, poured it into the air, and a jade bowl on the small table jumped up and flew into the air, caught the wine syrup, and did not let a drop of it fall outside.

Ming Yijun put down the wine jar, reached out and took the jade bowl, and put it on Zhan Lu's lips.

Since Zhan Lu recovered his three tastes, he has never drunk alcohol. The last time she tasted wine, it was the wine that Ming Yijun fed her. This time she had already recovered her three tastes, and she was a little eager to try it. Seeing Ming Yijun feeding her with a jade bowl, she opened her lips and tasted it with his hand.

Zhan Lu's bitter and spicy taste has not yet recovered, and when he tastes this wine, he can't taste the bitterness and spiciness. I just feel that this wine is fragrant and sweet, and it is warm and toasty when you drink it, and it is indescribably delicious. She took a big sip, and then drank the entire bowl in one gulp.

She drank so much wine in one go, and she was suddenly a little dizzy, but she didn't feel much of it, but she just smiled at Ming Yijun with a red face:

"No wonder Lang Jun likes to drink, wine is a thing...... It tastes so good. ”

She was born extremely coquettish, and after drinking wine at this time, her face was even more cute, and Ming Yijun chuckled:

"Since it tastes good, let my subordinates serve Mrs. Lu and drink more. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and took the jar and poured another bowl into the jade bowl. Zhan Lu reached out to take it, but Ming Yijun refused to hand the wine directly to Zhan Lu, but said with a smile:

"Don't be anxious, let your subordinates serve you. ”

When Zhan Lu heard what he said, she stopped moving, sat down, and waited obediently with her misty eyes open.

Ming Yijun held the jade bowl, carefully admired the elixir and jade liquid in the bowl, and sighed:

"Only you can make such a good wine. Now your palate is not fully restored, so you can't taste the true taste of wine. Rather than let you drink like this, it's better to let your subordinates serve you. ”

As he spoke, he lifted his lips lightly, took a sip of wine, pinched her chin, leaned over and slowly fed the wine into her mouth.

The spicy taste of the wine suddenly rushed into Zhan Lu's mouth, and Zhan Lu was caught off guard and opened his eyes wide all of a sudden.

The aroma of the wine is so spicy and intense that it has a great impact on Zhanlu. She pushed Ming Yijun away violently, barely swallowed the wine like fire, and coughed while holding on to the wall of the carriage.

Ming Yijun still had a light smile on his face, but his eyes looked very aggrieved:

"Does Mrs. Lu think her subordinates are not serving well?"

Zhan Lu coughed for a while before she barely stopped. Hearing him ask, he quickly shook his head:

"No! no! It's just ...... The smell of wine is too strong!"

"Ahh......h Is that so? It's that the subordinates are not thinking about it. Ming Yijun said this, raised his hand, and took out a small jade cup filled with clear water from thin air, "Let the subordinates serve Lu Niangzi to clear your mouth." ”

Zhan Lu nodded, but Ming Yijun didn't hand her the jade cup, but took a sip of water himself, rinsed his mouth and swallowed it, leaned forward again, squeezed Zhan Lu on the corner of the wall, and kissed her lips.

Zhan Lu drank the wine, his body was already soft, and he was accused in the corner of the wall at this time, and he couldn't move. He can only be at his mercy. Ming Yijun kissed her carefully, removing all the wine from her mouth, and then stopped with satisfaction, pulled a pillow and leaned next to her.

Although the carriage was spacious, it was still a little too cramped compared to where they usually stayed. The aroma of incense wafting from the incense burner warms the air in the car and fills it with a lazy atmosphere. The car has been walking for a long time, and although the road is not very smooth, the people in the car do not feel too bumpy, only feel a slight undulation.

This kind of rhythmic ups and downs make it easy to get sleepy, Zhan Lu drank so much wine, and really played with Ming Yijun for a while, only to feel so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

But even so, she refused to leave Ming Yijun a little. She closed her eyes and reached out to grope for Ming Yijun, wanting to hold his hand and sleep with him.

Ming Yijun was also recuperating with his eyes closed, his arms crossed behind his head. It was warm in the car, and he didn't wear a fox fur, only a thin single coat, so it was easy to notice that there was a hot little hand messing with him, and he didn't know what she was touching, but he didn't feel troublesome, but felt a little comfortable, motionless, and let her hand rub against him.

She tried hard to find Ming Yijun's hand, but she couldn't find it, and her mood became impatient. At this time, she suddenly came across a place that seemed to feel different from other places.

Did he put his hand inside his clothes?

Still is...... Anything else?