Zhang Fan didn't know how he came to the yard, but he was already standing under the old tree unconsciously.

He didn't say anything, just stood quietly.

To be honest, he didn't know what to do.

Yan Qinglan asked herself to come over and make a barbecue for Yan Qingxue, which somewhat put herself in an embarrassment.

I had an unpleasant quarrel with Yan Qingxue just now, but I got it back like this, it's embarrassing, okay?

Zhang Fan wandered for a while, looking at the pieces of withered yellow fallen leaves, and wrote on the leaves on the ground.

Yan Qingxue's three big characters were carved and slowly written by him by the large fallen leaves.

He learned calligraphy from his father since he was a child, and his handwriting is also in style, with a bit of a calligrapher's bearing.

Maybe it's overfocusing. He had just finished carving and realized that he was sweating profusely.

His characters are divided into three leaves, and many small leaves have been punctured by him, but it still does not affect the beauty of this font.

The untidy group of fallen leaves clearly has three big characters written on the ground.

The wooden door of the predecessor was pushed open with a creak.

It was Yan Qingxue, and she heard the movement outside the door. Naturally, come out and take a look.

Zhang Fan's eyes were quick, and he used his sword scabbard to stir up the fallen leaves, and the words were soon covered by withered yellow leaves.

"Why are you here?" asked Yan Qingxue.

"You don't know?" Zhang Fan was speechless.

"Know what?"

It seems that this was arranged by Yan Qinglan alone, and the latter didn't know anything yet.

Zhang Fangang wanted to explain something. A few children of the Yan family walked into the yard with a barbecue grill.

It's good now, I can't shirk it if I want to.

Rushing ducks to the shelves, Zhang Fan could only say, "Come and invite you to eat barbecue, I learned a hand, do you want to try it?"

He prayed in his heart and shouted, "Don't, don't, the barbecue I made is unpalatable, you must refuse me coldly." ”

Yan Qingxue frowned sideways, looking displeased on her face.

Zhang Fan scratched his head, in his opinion, this Nizi would definitely refuse.

"Well, then try your craft. Yan Qingxue spoke slowly.

This, why don't you play according to the routine.

It stands to reason that you're frowning and thinking about how to reject me, so agree?

Zhang Fan had no choice but to help a few subordinates set up a shelf.

The shelves were propped up, and it was time to burn the fire.

Zhang Fan turned his head to Yan Qingxue and said, "You can go and pick some fresh ingredients, I can help you bake, it's not delicious, you don't need money." ”

"Good. Yan Qingxuezi happily went to the kitchen.

Zhang Fan asked for a lighter and lit the coal.

That night, it seemed to be this place, and it seemed to be this barbecue grill, but there was no night to accompany it.

Zhang Fan responded to the situation and wiped the stove with a rag.

He took out the handkerchief he treasured in his pocket, sniffed it, and put it back in his pocket.

By the time Yan Qingxue came back with the ingredients, he was ready.

Yan Qingxue took her favorite food, and Zhang Fan's favorite food.

The ingredients were fresh, and she sifted out some and put them on a plate.

"Master Zhang, I want a skewer of grilled gluten, slightly spicy. Yan Qingxue grinned. Hand Zhang Fan a string of white gluten.

Grilled gluten? I have to say, it's a good food.

"Don't worry, my craftsmanship makes you can't fault the food. Zhang Fan patted his chest and reassured.

He greased the baked gluten and roasted it on a rack.

Barbecue, the emphasis is on the fire evenly, the fire is just right.

Zhang Fan flipped it over and smeared a little oil on the gluten.

Thorn pulled, the oil fell low on the charcoal fire, and white smoke rose.

Zhang Fan brushed it with a brush unhurriedly and put a bunch of gluten on it.

"If you want anything else to eat, bring it all over and I'll try to bake it more. ”

Yan Qingxue walked over with a large plate, "All of these are required." ”

"Okay. Zhang Fan got busy, grabbed the skewers, and roasted them on the shelf.

The smell of incense came with the fumes, choking Yan Qingxue, who was standing aside, with red eyes.

"Stay away, this smoke is a little choking. Zhang Fan rolled up his sleeves. In front of her.

He fanned the smoke with his fan, his eyes narrowing into slits.

Soon, the baked gluten will be good.

"Guest officer, the baked gluten you want!" Zhang Fan took a small plate and sent the baked gluten over.

"Please take your time. He turned back and went back to take care of the fire.

Yan Qingxue looked at the grilled gluten that was just baked. The chili noodles were evenly sprinkled, and she couldn't help but take a bite.

Slightly spicy, the taste is just right, with the fragrant and tender gluten. It's delicious.

She brought the gluten to Zhang Fan with joy.

"It's fragrant, do you want to take a sip?" she looked at Zhang Fan with anticipation in her eyes.

Zhang Fan thought about it and took a bite.

He didn't even look at the little crystalline liquid on the gluten.

Gluten is not a barbecue delicacy, and one bite is irresistible.

Zhang Fan flipped the skewers. Sprinkle with a little pepper.

He took the plate and placed the grilled skewers on the plate.

"Okay, it's a great achievement, let's eat this plate first. If you want to eat the rest, you can bake it. Zhang Fan wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.

Yan Qingxue polished her eyes, this handkerchief is so cute...

Zhang Fan also sat down, and he took another skewer of grilled gluten. The taste is evocative.

It's better to put more spicy seeds, thinking, he sprinkled spicy nuts on the roasted gluten.

As soon as he bit into it, the spiciness spread throughout his taste buds. Crispy and numb.

Yan Qingxue took a bunch of dried tofu and ate it.

It was fragrant and tender, and she liked it very much.

"Water, water!" tasted the sweetness of the spicy seeds. Zhang Fan felt that his whole tongue was numb and spicy.

Yan Qingxue didn't take water when she went to the kitchen, so she could only hurry back to the room and grab the water cup on the table.

When Zhang Fan drank the water, it was a big sip of bitter herbal tea.

He swallowed. This thing is still good for spicy.

Seeing Zhang Fan relieving the spiciness, Yan Qingxue put down the teapot in his hand.

"Spicy stuff, I really can't put more of it. She chuckled.

"yes. ”

He didn't want to experience what Fan Xue was like at that time.

Sure enough, it was uncomfortable, and it was spicy.

Zhang Fan glanced at the skewers on the table that were about to cool down, grabbed a skewer and stuffed it into his mouth, good things can't be wasted.

"This tenderloin is really good, it's what I think is good meat when I eat barbecue. Zhang Fan chewed something and said inarticulately.

"Oh. Okay, then I'll try it too. Yan Qingxue listened to his opinion and also picked up the grilled tenderloin skewers.

The fresh tenderloin is tender and smooth in the mouth, and it is a squeak. A faint oil fragrance overflows.

With Zhang Fan's seasoning materials, it can be regarded as a top grade.

"How's that, isn't it?" asked Zhang Fan.

"Well, it's delicious. The technique is good, Master Zhang. Yan Qingxue praised.

"Of course, I'm very good at eating, and I've learned a lot of things in Mr. Li's house before. I'll make it for you next time......"

Seeing that Zhang Fan was talking endlessly and eating with relish, Yan Qingxue responded silently, "Okay." ”

Actually, she has already eaten barbecue.

She doesn't care if it's delicious or not, what she cares about is who she eats with.

Zhang Fan seemed to remember something as he ate.

He swallowed the food in his mouth and took a sip of bitter tea.

"Light snow, I may be leaving in two days. Zhang Fan said.

"Let's go, where are you going, are you going back to school?" Yan Qingxue's question burst into a series of cannons.

"No, I've already dragged Mr. Li to help me go through the withdrawal procedures. I'm going to another school. ”

"Why? Isn't our school bad?"

"It's not bad, it's just that it's not for me. ”

Zhang Fan piled up the skewers left over from eating.

"I'm going to a famous campus in Zhongshan, Wang Wu College!"

Something. He had to do it, the truth behind his mother, he wanted to know too much.

"Wang Wu Academy. Yan Qingxue read it silently.

Isn't this my sister's academy?!

"Are you really going, when are you leaving?"

"Just tomorrow. Zhang Fan still spoke.

He knew that Yan Qingxue might be sad, but sooner or later, this matter had to be said.

It's not that he can't say it, it's just that he is afraid that after he speaks, he will leave and he won't get any results.

Yan Qingxue didn't show much, she held her smiling face, as if she didn't feel anything.

Zhang Fan is bitter, like this, maybe it's okay.

He took Yan Qingxue's hand, "This handkerchief is for you." ”

"What?!" Yan Qingxue was stunned.

"Cherish it, this handkerchief is a good baby. ”

Zhang Fan carried the barbecue grill out of the yard.

He kept looking up at the sky and didn't let the tears fall.