Chapter 13. Leaning on the red and green is full of guests

As the saying goes, when a tiger comes out, it is unstoppable. Lin Yulin was obviously stuffy in the Gaomen compound, and it was easy to escape, and he refused to go back lightly. According to Su Musha's temperament, he was embarrassed to openly cross the river and tear down the bridge, and Lin Yulin repeatedly promised to give her a letter tomorrow. In this way, it saved her a lot of effort, and Su Musha had to do a good escort to repay Miss Lin's feelings:

"Where do you want to go?"

Lin Yulin thought for a while: "I haven't been anywhere in the past few days, so it's better to take a day trip to Yongjing today and visit the major scenic spots." ā€

When Su Musha heard this, his face collapsed halfway, and he said that riding in a car is more comfortable than riding a horse, and it saves time and effort than walking, but he is dizzy in a car. Thinking of taking a day's car, she suddenly felt that one head was bigger than two, and hurriedly advised: "In this way, it will take a day, and when you go back, you will only be watched more strictly, and the next time you go out, it will be far away." Do you want to destroy the Great Wall and die of addiction? ā€

Lin Yulin thought about it and felt that this was reasonable, and he always had to plan for the future. She thought about it and softened her tone for two points: "Then where do you say to go?" ā€

The question was thrown back to Su Musha, but she didn't know what to say, and said in her heart: How do I know what pastime you like to do. She thought that although Lin Yulin was the same age as herself, her hobbies should be very different, and she should like pretty things like flowers and powder, so she didn't have enough confidence to build yƬ at the moment: "Why don't you go to the silk village to see the new materials, or go to the silver building to make two pieces of jewelry?" ā€

How do you know that when Lin Yulin heard this, he shook his head again and again: "I don't want it!" Whoever likes to go, Sister Su wants to buy something, it's a big deal that I'll wait for you in the car. ā€

Su Musha saw that her mouth was tightly pursed, and her reaction was fierce, and she had some questions: "What's the matter?" As she spoke, she had a good idea, and said, "Otherwise, let's find a restaurant, eat something, and go to Baogu Road?" ā€

Lin Yulin's eyes lit up: "Okay!" I've wanted to go to Baogu Road for a long time. ā€

The bookworm knocked on the wall of the car. He said to the coachman, "Go to Baogu Road." With the bookworm's understanding of Su Musha, he knew that she probably had the idea of saving trouble by building like this, and it was better to find a place to stay quietly and worry-free.

The carriage arrived at the intersection of Baogu Road, and the three of them got out of the car and walked. This long street is not as lively during the day as it is at night. But it's also crowded. Su Musha was thinking about the restaurant he passed by last night, "leaning on the red cui", and asked yƬ to go there to eat some food. The two men did not object, and the three of them walked for a while until they reached the door of the restaurant. Looking inside, the scattered seats in the lobby are almost full. Fortunately, there are ice cubes in the hall. With a wind wheel, even a relatively confined space is much cooler than outside.

When Su Mu was in his hometown, he was most afraid of heat, but he couldn't enjoy this kind of ice treatment in the house. Unexpectedly, when she arrived in Yongjing, an ordinary restaurant was so generous, and she couldn't help but sigh at the richness of this place.

The three of them walked into the restaurant and were ushered into a corner. Sister-in-law Gu came to greet her, and after seeing the person who came, she smiled proudly: "A few people, I want to eat good things." Also get our kind of old shop. Those who can only play with means will not last long. ā€

Su Musha chuckled silently, I don't know if this proprietress will be so calm when the lights are on today. I guess I'm going to solicit customers outside the door again. Thinking about her, he said, "Boss, give us a few fresh and refreshing dishes, and a few cups of fruit puree." ā€

I like this kind of customer the most, and I also have the most headache for this kind of customer. They don't talk about what they want, although they can take advantage of the opportunity to buy some expensive goods, but because they can't grasp their context, they can't develop them into repeat customers.

Gu's sister-in-law was in a hurry, this man and woman were pulled away in front of her in a few words last night, and this scene was an unforgettable "shame" for her. She decided to make a big move. You must not fall into the name of relying on the red and green, thinking that she invited a girl to whisper a few words, the girl nodded obediently, and suddenly brought a few delicate cold dishes to them.

These vegetables are really green and red. Without mixed colors, the three of them tasted it separately, and felt that the "ice wine pickled duck pear" was the most delicious, and the pickled red and bright duck pear was eaten in the mouth, which was cold and crispy, with a bit of wine flavor. But it is not astringent, two points sour, but no inverted teeth, three points sweet, but not greasy. Best of all, there's a special scent of herbs.

All in all, after two bites in the hot weather, I really feel that my whole body is transparent.

Then there are four hot dishes, meat and vegetables are appropriate, mixed with petals and fresh fruits, all of which have a natural fragrance.

Su Musha's original intention was not to eat, but to find a cool place to pass the morning. Now this taste is an unexpected joy, the so-called Kyoto residence, it is not easy. Any business that can gain a firm foothold in Yongjing and on this Baogu Road should not be underestimated.

The three of them ate and drank for a while, and said goodbye to each other. Su Musha saw that although Lin Yulin's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, there was always a sense of cowardice, which was far less than being unrestrained and chic when he was in Liangzhou, angry and angry, happy and happy.

She had the heart to ask a question or two, but she was worried that this move was a bit superficial, so she said sincerely: "I see that you seem to have something on your mind, if you are willing, you might as well tell us about it, and we can solve it one or two." ā€

As soon as these words came out, not only Lin Yulin was slightly stunned, but even the bookworm stopped eating and looked at her with concern. The latter sighed lightly, and wanted to say a few perfunctory words casually, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed his mind: this matter is really uncomfortable in my heart, so it is better to vomit it as soon as possible.

"Sister Su, I've been here in Yongjing for several days, and it's better to be alive than dead." Lin Yulin didn't open his mouth, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he used idioms indiscriminately.

Su Musha was speechless, she continued with a smile: "Not really." Are you hungry or cold? Was it scolded or beaten? Was it despised or ****ed? Why is it better to live than to die? ā€

Lin Yulin waved his hand: "That's not true." But I've been pampered since I was a child, and I can't endure hardship," she said after laughing at herself, "I also know that the little grievance I suffered will be considered nothing by others, but I still feel uncomfortable." ā€

Saying this, Su Musha felt a little dignified, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?" ā€

Lin Yulin sighed, crossed her fingers and said: "Since I came to Yongjing, I have participated in three poetry meetings, two flower viewing parties and a lake tour," she folded her hands and said in a mournful voice, "Why is life in Yongjing so boring, and what those people write can also be called poems?" I can see that none of them can compose poetry, and I really don't understand how they compliment each other without changing their faces. ā€

Su Musha sneered, and felt most relieved: I was really a little worried about the new words. She playfully asked, "Oh? How bad a poem? So you can't get into your ears. ā€

(The heroine's diary 61, July Shuo is a supplement, some can't figure it out, why is there wine in most of my favorite dishes?) (To be continued.) )

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