Chapter 205 Delicious

When I woke up, it was dawn. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt.

Duan Muya rubbed his eyes, but now that although the window was still hidden, the sun outside the window seemed to have risen, so he hurriedly sat up, shook his head, and secretly scolded himself for being greedy.

I only heard a "squeak", and the door was gently pushed open, and it was Murong Ziyuan who came in with a basin of clear water. Seeing that Duan Muya had already woken up, he smiled and said, "Are you awake, drunkard?"

Duan Muya smiled embarrassedly when he heard this, and asked, "Ziyuan, I was greedy last night, I don't know when it is?"

Murong Ziyuan walked to the window and gently pushed open the wooden window, and said with a smile: "See for yourself." ”

Duan Muya staggered to the window and looked, but now it was at least three o'clock, and shook his head slightly: "Strange, I didn't drink much yesterday, how could I sleep so deadly." ”

Murong Ziyuan said quietly when he heard this: "I don't know this, you see Brother Wei, he swaggered out early this morning, but he drank four large jars of wine last night, and he is not the same as someone who has nothing to do." ”

Duan Muya walked to the dressing table, and while cleaning, he said stupidly: "That Brother Wei is simply a wine fairy in the world, how can I compare with him." Let's not talk about that for a while, let's go to the street and find out about the news about Changyang Mountain. ”

Murong Ziyuan brought some food from nowhere, and said in a harmonious voice: "Let's eat something first, I drank wine last night, and there is some hangover soup here, so it's best to drink it together." ”

Duan Muya's heart warmed when he saw this, after all, since he left his mother, no one had taken care of himself so meticulously, so he hurriedly picked up the hangover soup and took a sip. It's just that this sip of hangover soup went down, Duan Muya's mouth was sour and unbearable, and his brows subconsciously tufted, which was seen by Murong Ziyuan.

"What's the matter? Is your head hurting again?" asked Murong Ziyuan.

Duan Muya was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Ah, yes, I suddenly feel a little dizzy, and it's okay." ”

Murong Ziyuan heard the words and said in a harmonious voice: "That's fine, then you better drink all this hangover soup, it should be better after drinking." ”

Duan Muya saw that Murong Ziyuan looked earnest, and it was really difficult to refuse, so he had to say in his heart: This hangover soup is hard to drink, if it is really drunk in one go, it has to be spit out, but after all, this is Ziyuan's heart, how can it be good.

Seeing Duan Muya's hesitant expression, Murong Ziyuan snorted lightly and said coldly: "Duan Muya, why don't you drink, do you dislike this girl's craftsmanship!"

Murong Ziyuan's face changed, and Duan Muya also felt a chill when he saw it, this hangover soup was really boiled by Murong Ziyuan himself, if he didn't drink it, I am afraid it would be more than just dizziness. Duan Muya took a deep breath and drank the bowl of "Hangover Divine Soup" in front of him, just feeling nauseous when he felt a burst of nausea, if he hadn't had some concentration, he would have run to the side and vomited.

Murong Ziyuan saw that Duan Muya had drunk the decanting soup he had boiled, so he was naturally in a good mood, and hurriedly said: "Okay, let's try this girl's special dim sum next, this is what I made most often for my master and sisters when I was in Tianqin Academy, and you are blessed today." ”

Duan Muya shuddered a little when she heard that not only was this hangover soup made by Murong Ziyuan herself, but even these two plates of dim sum were made by herself, although she was grateful in her heart, she shuddered a little when she thought of the "peerless deliciousness" of this hangover soup, and said astringently: "This... This... In my opinion, we might as well go out and gather some information as soon as possible. ”

When Murong Ziyuan heard this, he picked up a piece of dim sum and stuffed it into Duan Muya's mouth, and said stupidly: "You idiot, this girl has made a dim sum with great difficulty, you dare to leave without tasting it, you really beg for it." ”

Duan Muya didn't expect Murong Ziyuan to come directly, but the rice was eaten, and there was no reason to spit it out, so he had to chew it hard.

It's just surprising that although Murong Ziyuan's hangover soup is not well prepared, this dim sum is first-class delicious, Duan Muya has no hobby of eating since he was a child, at most he eats whatever his mother does, and after arriving at Xuanhuo Palace, he eats whatever he wants. It was only after eating the dim sum made by Murong Ziyuan today that Duan Muya felt what the best in the world was, this dim sum was much more delicious than those sold in the market, and even the chefs of big cities and towns such as Yunzhou and Changyang could not compare.

Inadvertently, Duan Muya had already eaten all the dim sum on his plate, and Murong Ziyuan also smiled when he saw this: "Hey, you eat slowly, I just want you to eat, you are still urging to hurry up to find out the news, but now you are eating so much." ”

Duan Muya smiled embarrassedly when he heard this, wiped the crumbs of dim sum from his mouth, and said in a harmonious voice: "Ziyuan, your skill in making dim sum is really unique in the world. ”

Seeing Duan Muya's sudden praise, Murong Ziyuan was a little embarrassed, and responded: "Flim tongue." ”

Duan Muya hurriedly said: "This dim sum is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, sweet but not greasy, and it is not much stronger than the dim sum I have ever eaten." ”

Seeing that Duan Muya actually explained seriously, Murong Ziyuan couldn't help but smile dumbly, and said in a harmonious voice: "Okay, this meal has also been eaten, and the soup has been drunk, let's go outside to inquire about the news of Changyang Mountain." ”

As soon as Murong Ziyuan's words fell, he heard a hurried knock at the door, and the voice of the shopkeeper passed through the door: "Girl, I brought you the hangover soup you just cooked, is it convenient to go in now?"

Murong Ziyuan and Duan Muya were stunned when they heard this, and when they opened the door, they saw that Xiao Er had really come with a bowl of hot soup.

Murong Ziyuan was shocked and asked, "Hey, I have already brought in the hangover soup, where did you get this bowl from?"

The little second smiled when he heard this: "The girl doesn't know, I just saw that this bowl of soup was already cold, so I took it upon myself to help you take it and heat it again, no, I'm afraid you won't find it, I sent it to you again." ”

Murong Ziyuan took the bowl and tasted it, if it was really the hangover soup he had boiled, it was really a hangover soup that he had just drunk?

Before Murong Ziyuan could ask, he heard the little second ask: "By the way, girl, the bowl I put in the kitchen today with the pot water is missing, have you seen it." ”

As soon as the shopkeeper's voice fell, Duan Muya seemed to understand something, and regardless of the two of them, he rushed out of the room with an arrow step, and he didn't know how many people he bumped into along the way, but he couldn't hold back anymore when he ran outside the gate of Xuanyuan Tower, and vomited, leaving only Murong Ziyuan and the little two looking at each other.