Ximen Fuxue, who had found his sword intent, was about to go home, when he received a silent letter: "Son, play outside for a while, don't rush back." Your dearest daddy. ”

After reading the letter, Ximen Fuxue clenched the letter and rubbed his temples, was he disgusted by his father?

It was boring to stay in the room all the time, Ximen Fuxue came to the beach and stood on the beach with a sword, the sea breeze was blowing, his hair was fluttering, and his clothes were flying.

He closed his eyes and felt the ebb and flow of the water, and after a few moments passed, he left the beach and returned to the inn.

A handsome man in white jumped off his horse in front of the inn, Ximen's eyes widened, even after a few years, he could see at a glance that the man in front of him was Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng seemed to feel the gaze of gaze, turned to look at Ximen Blowing Snow, he wondered, who is this somewhat familiar young man? Why do you keep looking at him.

Moving his gaze down to see the jade pendant on Ximen Fuxue's waist, Ye Gucheng's eyes showed a smile, the little group had grown into such a big teenager, his appearance was somewhat similar to Uncle Ximen's but softer, and now he still has a little childishness on his face.

"Little Simon ~ baby." Ye Gucheng suddenly had a bad taste and wanted to tease Ximen Blowing Snow on his face, which was calm and waveless.

When Ximen Fuxue heard this, his face did not change, and he was in his heart, hello baby, goodbye baby.

"Ye Gucheng, don't call me by my nickname."

Ye Gucheng came to him and raised his eyebrows: "You should call me Brother Ye." ”

"Don't." Simon Blowing Snow refused the title.

"Why are you here?" Wanmei Villa is thousands of miles away from here, and he is really strange here.

Simon Fuxue replied: "Passing by after the competition with others." ”

"In that case, you might as well go to my Baiyun City as a guest." Ye Gucheng, who is now the city lord of Baiyun City, naturally has the right to invite others to Baiyun City.

Ximen Fuxue received Ye Gucheng's invitation, and thought that he was in a state of being disliked by his father at this time, so he agreed.

From here, I have to take a boat to Baiyun City, this time Ye Gucheng came out to buy some things, and the big ship of Baiyun City drove out.

Although the big ship was not so bumpy, it was also on the sea after all, and the bumps were natural, and Simon looked a little sad inside, his stomach was churning, and he was dizzy.

Seeing this, Ye Gucheng said: "You grew up in Saibei, you are not used to it, if you want to vomit, it will be much more comfortable." ”

Ximen Fuxue endured it all the time, even if he wanted to vomit so much, he finally couldn't help it, and he vomited out with a "wow".

kept spitting and spitting, his face was very ugly, and his stomach was very uncomfortable.

In front of Ye Gucheng, his image was finally ruined, but Ye Gucheng didn't care about this, he just felt that Ximen Blowing Snow was like a wilted kitten at this time, with innocent eyes and a good spirit, which was particularly cute.

Ye Gucheng poured him a cup of hot soup, and he felt a little more comfortable after drinking it, but he was still in high spirits.

After driving on the sea for a long time, he finally arrived in Baiyun City, and the ship just stopped blowing snow at the West Gate and immediately flew off the ship.

This is the first time that Ximen Blowing Snow feels regretful, he shouldn't have agreed to Ye Gucheng to come to Baiyun City, but at this time, he can't allow him to think too much, he wants to vomit again.

Ximen Blowing Snow, who was in a weak and negative state, finally came to Ye Gucheng's house under the leadership of Ye Gucheng, and as soon as he arrived at Ye Gucheng's house, Ye Gucheng instructed his subordinates to boil hot water and cook some light porridge.

After sending Ximen Fuxue to the guest room, he instructed his maids to take good care of it and went to manage the affairs himself.

After Ximen finished blowing snow and vomiting, he drank hot water to clean his lower stomach and intestines, took off his dirty clothes, and lay comfortably in a bucket full of hot water.

After washing it, he changed into the white clothes sent by Ye Gucheng, and the maids brought some light food.

Ximen Fuxue was satisfied with the food sent, Ye Gucheng was really careful, the food was what he liked, and the clothes were also his favorite.

It was getting late, and Ximen Fuxue, who had been tossing for a long time, lay down in the quilt, slept comfortably, and recovered his weak body due to seasickness.

After getting up in the morning, after eating breakfast, I came to the courtyard to practice swordsmanship, and suddenly heard applause: "Xiao Ximen, your swordsmanship is getting better and better." ”

Ximen Blowing Snow stopped: "Ye Gucheng, let's give it a try." ”

"No, we are all murderous swordsmanship, and we will die after the competition, I am now the Lord of Baiyun City, and I can't be willful."

Ximen Fuxue was a little disappointed, but he didn't force it.

"I have nothing to do today, I'll show you the customs of Baiyun City."

"Okay."

On the streets of Baiyun City, two white-clothed men, one tall and one short, walked side by side, very pleasing to the eye, the people on the road whispered, everyone knew the tall man, it was the current city lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng, who was the short man? Looking at the similarity between the two, could it be the brother of the city lord?

Ye Gucheng was introducing the characteristic buildings of Baiyun City to Ximen Blowing Snow, the special products sold on the street, Ximen Blowing Snow saw a lot of pearls on the stalls, corals and the like, thinking that these things are also medicinal, and his father likes pearls very much.

Ye Gucheng saw Ximen Blowing Snow's gaze on the pearl and asked, "Do you like pearls?" ”

"Father likes it."

Ye Gucheng smiled: "It turns out that Uncle Ximen likes it, pearls are not a rare thing for Baiyun City, you can bring some when you go back, I will be ready." ”

"Thank you."

Ximen Blowing Snow twisted a round pearl with his hand and rubbed it, Ye Gucheng felt that Ximen Blowing Snow was very white, a little too white, and the pearls in his hand looked a little dark compared to him.

Simon Fuxue said, "Such a pearl is not bad. ”

"These pearls are the most inferior, so naturally you have to choose the best one for Uncle Simon."

Ximen Fuxue wanted to say that it was better not to give the best, and it was a bit of a waste to give it to his father, because his father would only grind the pearls to make so-called skin care products for women or play with them casually, but he swallowed the words back, and it was always not good to give them away.

When he arrived at the most luxurious restaurant in Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng took him to the best box: "When you come to Baiyun City, you naturally have to taste the specialties of Baiyun City." ”

Soon, the table was filled with all kinds of seafood, including sea cucumbers, abalone, prawns, and more

It is easy to get your hands dirty when peeling the shell of some seafood, and Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng, who have a habit of cleanliness, naturally won't do it themselves, Ye Gucheng clapped his hands, and a few young and beautiful girls came over with some tools for peeling shells.

They were very skillful in their movements, and in a few moments they were able to peel some of them.

"Come and have a taste." Ye Gucheng motioned to Ximen to blow snow and taste the peeled shrimp.

Ximen Fuxue picked up a piece of shrimp meat with chopsticks and tasted it: "It's delicious." ”

Ye Gucheng hooked the corners of his mouth and tasted it, Ximen Fuxue couldn't help but sandwich another piece of shrimp meat, the shrimp meat was tender, including soup, and the Q bomb was strong.

He thought of his father, who was a very good cook, and made better dishes than some chefs, but the reason why he was so delicious was because he liked to eat delicious food, in his father's words, foodie.

Ximen Fuxue is usually quite able to control his appetite, but today he is broken, he wants to cry without tears, is this the rhythm of being possessed by his own father.

He finally stopped his chopsticks, and Ye Gucheng asked, "Is it to taste?" ”

"I'm full." Simon said as he blew the snow.

Ye Gucheng looked at his bowl and then at Simon, alas, how can he eat so little, no wonder he is so thin: "Don't eat some more." ”

Ximen Fuxue nodded: "Okay." ”

After eating, he took Simon to blow snow to the fishing place, the place where the salt was dry, and so on.

Baiyun City is indeed well managed by Ye Gucheng, and Ximen Blowing Snow is ashamed of himself in this regard.

The sky was dark, the sea was very windy and rough, and it was not suitable to move around anymore, and when he returned to the mansion, Ye Gucheng returned to his study to deal with affairs, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

An old servant walked in: "City Lord." ”

"What's the matter?"

The old servant smiled and said, "I brought supper to the city lord, and the city lord is in a good mood. ”

Ye Gucheng nodded: "Hmm." ”

"Is it because of that boy today?" The old servant has always been very accurate in looking at people, or he would not have served as the head of Baiyun City.

Thinking of Ximen blowing snow, Ye Gucheng couldn't help but chuckle: "Yes." ”

"Alas, since you assumed the position of city lord, I haven't seen you so happy for a long time, so you can eat supper." The old servant sighed.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhong."

After Uncle Zhong left, he closed the door, Ye Gucheng rubbed his eyes and drank the supper sent by Uncle Zhong, drinking and drinking, he thought of the appearance of Ximen blowing snow and eating today, although it was serious, but it was really cute.

I wonder what Simon Blowing Snow is doing at this time?

Unconsciously, Ye Gucheng came to the outside of the room where the West Gate Blowing Snow was, and when he saw that the light inside was still there, he knocked on the door, and a crisp young voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

Ximen Fuxue was picking up a pen and writing, and he looked up at the person: "Ye Gucheng, what's the matter?" ”

Ye Gucheng didn't know how to answer for a while, and he somehow came over.

For a moment: "I want to see if you're happy with this room." ”

"Very satisfied."

Ye Gucheng saw the words he wrote on the table, his words were strong and powerful, there was no pause between the lines, and it was very smooth and in one go: "Good words." ”

"It's a good word."

"What you're writing about the prescription?" Ye Gucheng looked carefully at the words on it, rhubarb, licorice and so on.

Ximen Chuixue picked up the words written: "It's a prescription, my father taught me medical skills since I was a child, and I know every prescription well, my father said that since I want to practice words, it is better to write a prescription if I practice words, so as to kill two birds with one stone." ”

"Uncle Simon is such a wonderful man." I used to stay in Wanmei Villa for a few days, reading books in the library pavilion, many of the books in it are related to medical skills, so many medical books, Ximen can know it well, and Uncle Ximen, who taught Ximen, is not even more powerful.

Ximen Fuxue motioned for Ye Gucheng to sit down, his hand put on Ye Gucheng's wrist, and looked at Ye Gucheng again: "You have been very tired recently and need relief, I will prescribe you a prescription for internal medicine, as well as a prescription for medicinal baths." ”

Ye Gucheng rubbed his eyes: "I've been a little tired lately. ”

"Do you pay so little attention to your body, as the so-called accumulation of little by little, dripping water through stones, the body will collapse like this all the time." Ximen Blowing Snow told Ye Gucheng what his father had said to him.

"Simon, thank you." Ye Gucheng smiled relaxedly.

Ximen Fuxue had already picked up the pen and wrote down the prescription on the paper, how to use it, when to use it, etc.

"It's late at night, it's time to rest." Ximen Fuxue looked at the sky outside, the moon hung in the sky, and the stars were dotted.

"You also rest early." After taking the prescription given by Ximen, Ye Gucheng left the room and turned around and said something again.

A good night's sleep.

A few days later, it was time for Ximen to leave, and Ye Gucheng handed over some pearls and a few coral carvings packed in delicate sandalwood boxes to Ximen Fuxue.

After another bumpy sea, Simon Blowing Snow was much better than the last time, and although he was still a little dizzy, at least he didn't vomit as hard as before.

Looking at the back of Ximen blowing snow and leaving, Ye Gucheng felt that he was suddenly a little lonely.

Ximen Blowing Snow's Absolute Dust was well raised in the inn, and Ye Gucheng didn't give him much, and he didn't need to rent a carriage, obviously considering his convenience or inconvenience.

Riding a horse, after driving for a long time, he finally returned to Wanmei Villa.

"Baby, you're finally back, Daddy misses you." Seeing that the original flesh on his face had disappeared, he was distressed and silent.

Ximen Fuxue immediately gave the sandalwood box filled with the best pearls to Wuyin: "Dad, Ye Gucheng asked me to give it to you." ”

Wuyin took the box and opened it to take a look, the pearls inside were the best whether they were lustrous or round, Ye Gucheng had a heart: "If I have the opportunity to go to Baiyun City next time, I will definitely thank Ye Gucheng." ”

Wuyin suddenly glanced at the coral sculptures again: "This is also sent by Ye Gucheng." ”

"Hmm."

After the father and son talked, Ximen Fuxue returned to his room and placed a few coral carvings sent by Ye Gucheng in the room, because there was not enough space, Ximen Fuxue took down the antique vase that had been placed before.

Since Ximen Fuxue came back from Baiyun City, Wuyin found that his son ate more seafood than before, it seems that when he was in Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng entertained his son with a lot of delicious seafood, but he understood his son's picky taste very well.

Since his son likes it, Wuyin, who is a child control, will naturally find a way to make delicious seafood for his son to eat, and it just so happens that he likes these himself.

There was no sound in the kitchen, and the chef on the side really wanted to wipe his sad tears when he saw his master using ingredients like this, these seafood are very expensive, and they used so much, Emma, heartache.

After tinkering for a long time, Silent smiled and gave one to the chef to taste: "How does it taste?" ”

The chef's eyes lit up after eating: "It's so delicious." ”

QAQ, master, your craftsmanship is so good, how can we be mixed with chefs, you see that other people's masters don't even want to enter the kitchen, and master, why do you have to come to the kitchen at two ends in three days, which makes me embarrassed to get such a high salary!

"Great, the baby will love it."

Meow Meow almost drooled when she saw the delicious seafood in her mind: "Dear little Yinzi, leave some for me." ”

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

It's great to find a host with good craftsmanship, and Meowth jumps happily.