"Come on! Try these side dishes! Murong Baiyao brought four dishes and put them on the table, and put a pair of bamboo chopsticks in front of Feng Luoli.

Feng Luoli reluctantly took his eyes off the sky-given scenery, and when he saw the side dishes on the table, he couldn't help but be stunned again.

One green, one red, one white, one green, four dishes of brightly colored side dishes, placed on a small wooden table, looking bright, delicate and elegant.

"Come on! Try this! Murong Baiyao smiled softly, and put a green vegetable in the little butterfly in front of Feng Luoli.

Feng Luoli smiled, picked up the green vegetables and put them in his mouth, chewed them a few times, crisp and refreshing, with a hint of astringent taste and the fragrance of sesame oil just right to grab the taste buds on the tongue, with the unique fragrance of this green vegetables in the astringency, making people feel refreshed and full of taste buds.

"Is this what those green calyxes are made of?" Feng Luoli looked at the green vegetables on the plate, thought of the green calyx he had just seen, looked at Murong Baiyao, and asked with a light smile.

The corners of Murong Baiyao's mouth raised slightly, nodded, looked at Feng Luoli and said leisurely: "The mountains and rivers are green calyxes from the sun!" ”

"Oh? What about this? Feng Luoli heard Murong Baiyao's improvised poem, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but pick up the red dish, looked at Murong Baiyao and asked,

"Colorful Fallen Rings of Mud." Murong Baiyao didn't think twice, he came casually,

Feng Luoli smiled, this Murong Baiyao's talent is really not in vain. With admiration, he put the Luoying in the chopsticks into his mouth, with a trace of sourness in the sweetness, a clear soft taste, and a fragrant mouth, which couldn't help but make Feng Luoli think of a fruit called Jun Qianzi brought by his father from the Western Regions when he was a child, sweet but not greasy, sweet and slightly sour, which made people have a good appetite after entering the stomach.

"It's delicious!" Feng Luoli praised unabashedly, the two side dishes at the entrance are mainly refreshing and not greasy, which is very compatible with the scenery of light clouds, light breeze, mountain breeze, and fragrant lotus flowers.

Murong Baiyao saw that Feng Luoli was in a good mood, and he also refreshed himself, and put down the chopsticks in his hand, "Luoli!" We can come here as often as you like. ”

Feng Luoli felt that something was wrong, and turned to look at Murong Baiyao, "It's beautiful here!" I'm very satisfied to have the pleasure of seeing this once. ”

"Falling glass! Don't you want to come here often to see the beautiful scenery? Murong Baiyao picked up the chopsticks again, it seemed that he was pinching them a little tightly, and the green tendons on the back of his hands could be seen, and a pair of eyes looked at the stack of lotus roots on the table that were as white as snow.

"If you are a green calyx swimming freely in this landscape, I will be willing to be a fallen hero who turns into mud in this life." Finally, Murong Baiyao still said it, originally thought that Feng Luoli was a woman who was Tuoba Jun, and he could not have anything to do with her in his life. However, seeing that she didn't insist on entering the palace so much, Murong Baiyao boldly gave herself a chance.

Feng Luoli looked at Murong Baiyao in amazement, his words were really hard to believe. The Murong Baiyao who teased him in every possible way before, Yan is still in his mind, and he originally befriended him just to avoid causing trouble for Tuoba Jun.

But what's wrong with Murong Baiyao now? Why is it completely different from what I expected? teasing himself, saving himself, becoming a confidant and friend with himself, and now this affectionate Murong Baiyao, which one is real?

"Bai Yao! What are you talking about? Feng Luoli almost followed his inner thoughts and asked unabashedly,

Murong Baiyao was stunned for a moment, his originally bright eyes darkened suddenly, as if he had been hit, he lowered his head and looked at the plate of crystal flawless lotus root, and after a brief silence, Murong Baiyao raised his head again and smiled shallowly at Feng Luoli.

"Falling glass! It's nothing, it's just a joke. Come! Try this! Murong Baiyao sandwiched a few pieces of crystal clear lotus root and put them on Feng Luoli's plate, and his gentle face with a smile as refreshing as the mountain breeze immediately melted Fang Cai's embarrassment.

Feng Luoli smiled with relief, it seemed that he would be mistaken, picked up the lotus root in the plate, put it in his mouth, crisp with a faint fragrance, clear and cool taste and slight spicy pepper. After eating, the whole person seems to be in the mountain stream to face the breeze mixed with the faint fragrance of flowers, the fragrance is overflowing, and the aftertaste is endless.

"Bai Yao! Is there a verse to this? Feng Luoli seemed to be fascinated by this taste, and asked with a thick smile,

Murong Baiyao didn't rush to say anything, but stood up and stared at the large blooming white lotus, and after a long time, he said slowly: "It's as clean as snow in the mud. ”

"It's so apt!" Feng Luoli also stood up, as if he had made some decision, and walked to Murong Baiyao's side, "Baiyao! Thank you. ”

"Thank me for what?" Murong Baiyao turned around and looked at Feng Luoli, who was only a stone's throw away from him,

Feng Luoli looked at the clean and immaculate white lotus not far away, and then turned around and looked at the four dishes on the table, "Thank you for bringing me here, thank you for these small dishes, I already know what to do." ”

Murong Baiyao's heart tightened, and he slowly walked back to the table and sat down, looking at the last dish that couldn't be seen in its original appearance, "What are you going to do?" ”

Feng Luoli smiled resolutely, "Enter the palace!" ”

Just two words, Feng Luoli said so unswervingly, the sunset, a little bit of orange halo of sunlight softly depicted her resolute and soft cheeks, outlined her slender shadow, and embellished her plain dress. The seamless combination of the holy and ethereal white lotus behind her constitutes a masterpiece that people can't help but indulge in.

Beauty! It's beautiful! It's just that this kind of beauty will never have the slightest intersection with yourself again, never again, never again

Murong Baiyao lowered his head slightly, no longer looked at Feng Luoli, and picked up the plate of green but truncated bamboo shoots in sections, and sent them to his mouth, experiencing the taste little by little alone.

"Huh! Bai Yao, such a beautiful place, can it have a name? Feng Luoli turned around, his eyes full of starry light, and asked with interest,

Murong Baiyao smiled indifferently as before, still looking like a handsome son, his eyebrows were swaying with a trace of tenderness, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, carving a charming lip line, "Not named yet!" What's a good name for you? ”

"Zhong Lingyuxiu, Guangling blessed land! How about the word 'Yu Ling'? Feng Luoli thought for a while and said,

Murong Baiyao's eyes lit up, "Zhong Ling is a hero, and the blessed land is a winner!" But here it is also worthy of the word 'Yu Ling'! ”

Feng Luoli listened to it, and a smile comparable to a sunny bloom on his cheeks and this beautiful and vast spiritual place, but I don't know whose heart is intoxicated?