Chapter 68 Tasting Tea, Eating Fast, Getting Drunk, Talking Zen, Fuqin

In the spring of March, the cool breeze is blowing, and the scenery of Taihu Lake in the twilight is unparalleled for a while.

In the high-rise pavilion, Chu Zihe sat on the left, and Chu Liuxiang, the moon-stepping prince opposite, was elegant and relaxed, and his eyes were full of gentle twilight.

On the elegant table, the red clay stove, pottery wine saucer, color and taste food, seven-string jiaoqin, all available.

Chu Zihe looked at this elegant and peerless Chu Liuxiang up close, and his heart was full of admiration.

Chu Liuxiang described in the original book is handsome and dashing, suave and suave; Calm, mature and wise; Adventurous but careful; Informal, but still spotless; Even the luck is surprisingly good, his hands have never stood stained with blood, but he didn't expect that the real person is ten times better than the original book, it can be seen that the handsome Chu Liuxiang has always been the embodiment of perfection.

"Shhhhh Chu Zihe couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't watch out, the sigh of this life made Chu Liuxiang suddenly confused.

"No flowers, about to breeze and bright moon, what are you sighing for the Seven Absolute Buddhas, this full river of spring water is the best appetizer. By the way, last time you said that you were a great cook, and you will definitely let me see it when we meet for the third time. Master Flowers, I'm so hungry right now! ”

Chu Liuxiang blinked her good-looking eyebrows, and her fluttering words almost made Chu Zihe jump from this small pavilion into Taihu Lake.

"Hell, you hurt me again without flowers, when the fuck was this agreement!" Chu Zihe was resentful, hurriedly picked up the teacup, and hurriedly poured a cup.

"Then, what, it's not convenient today, all kinds of materials are not in order, and how can the vulgar food we make compare with the spring light of this lake."

"Humility is your greatest sin. This is yours, it's not good to cherish yourself, you are not satisfied with a bosom friend like me, food, tea, drunkenness, and Zen are all your signature skills, if you don't do it for me today, I will find Su Rongrong, Li Hongsleeve, and Song Tianer, three confidantes, and annoy you, I don't know that you are a monk when the time comes, and you can't understand the beauty style? ”

Chu Zihe was stunned, as said in the original book, it is impossible for anyone to refuse Chu Liuxiang, because there are so few people like him who can be a bosom friend!

frowned, bitter, Wuhua dug a pit and let himself jump in. Now he doesn't know anything, even if he retains some of Wuhua's physical instincts, but his soul has come to a "tanuki for a prince". In reality, I can only cook instant noodles and make egg fried rice, and I can't cook it, isn't this an obvious cheat?

Chu Zihe looked at Chu Liuxiang's eager gaze, and was about to grit his teeth and refuse, when suddenly the inscriptions in his mind were intertwined, and the sound spread throughout his mind.

"Promise him, promise him!"

Chu Zihe was sitting precariously, and was instantly stunned when he heard the sound of the jade tablet, which was clearly the sound of no flowers in the jade tablet space.

This move must have a deep meaning!

"Just do it, and you won't lose anything anyway."

Chu Zihe said secretly, and finally nodded to Chu Liuxiang, went downstairs softly, and walked down to the attic, where there was a spare kitchen in the restaurant, which Chu Zihe saw inadvertently.

At this time, the sun is about to set, and the surface of the lake is wrinkled with microwaves and golden light.

In the kitchen, Chu Zihe looked at the series of pots and spoons, and his head was bigger than once.

Xiao Er, the guide shop next to him, looked respectful, as if he was looking forward to the master's masterpiece, Chu Zihe's face turned red, and he directly waved his hand to let Xiao Er go out to drink.

"Wuhua, I'm on it, don't blame me for messing up your name. Hey, from now on, the Seven Absolute Buddhas will be one less unique, if you will lose your face after saying Zen, Fuqin, etc., you will become an endless son! ”

Chu Zihe smiled bitterly, but still raised the knife, and the strange thing was that as soon as he picked up the knife, a very familiar feeling suddenly came from his mind, as if he had been familiar with it, and the kitchen utensils were like arms and fingers.

I saw that the knives flickered, the materials were neatly cut and completed, the stove was civil and military, and the materials were like flowing water.

Chu Zihe himself was also amazed by the steaming vegetarian dishes, he looked at the flowerless vegetarian hands, and did not believe that he would make such a delicious dish with such a good color and flavor.

"Little Er, serve!"

In the small pavilion, on the elegant table, several small dishes such as the eight vegetarian dishes in the grass hall, the plain heart in Tsing Yi, the wonderful hand vegetarian roll, and the fried lotus root are neatly placed. Chu Liuxiang's appetite was greatly opened, and she couldn't wait to taste it.

Chu Zihe was shocked, if he accidentally did not have a good meal, and directly "poisoned" the world-famous Xiangshuai to death, it is estimated that I don't know how many people will be sad.

"Delicious in the world, you wonderful monk really don't touch the meat in the world, but you are stained with fireworks under my persecution, but it's really worth it. Even the food is so fresh and delicious, it's better to eat it than to smell it. Chu Liuxiang was full of aftertaste, and put a chopstick into his mouth.

Chu Zihe was stunned for a moment, unwilling to be lonely, gently picked up the dishes with good color and aroma, put them in his mouth and chewed, his eyes lit up in an instant, and he only felt that the best thing to eat was nothing more than this.

No flowers, no flowers, it seems that you have already calculated!

"Fat chickens and fat geese, although they can relieve temporary hunger, but they are easy to blind people's spirituality." Chu Zihe threw out some flowerless words in the original book at the right time, after all, possession also has to pay attention to learning.

"The wonderful monk is really a wonderful monk, Fuqin needs a bosom friend, and such delicacies need wine, a thing of wine, and its quality is the purest. Come on, come on, tonight is destined to be sleepless, this fine bamboo leaf green has been buried deep in the ground for thirty-six years, just waiting to enter the mouth of you and me! ”

On the wine utensils between the tables, the clear and faint fragrance hit, Chu Zihe couldn't help but be shocked, this wine is really fragrant.

Chu Zihe took a sip and had an endless aftertaste, he rarely drank alcohol in reality, but he actually let go in the martial arts world.

After the willows on the moon, the chips were staggered, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, Chu Zihe gradually adapted to the identity of this wonderful monk without flowers, and also forgot the previous bloody experience of his hands, and called Chu Liuxiang a brother.

"This wine can't be bought in our place at all, it's definitely not mixed with water, hey, that society is really too impetuous, or this martial arts world is good, the sword rivers and lakes carry the wine, Gu Long's rivers and lakes and life are really lonely as snow!"

Chu Zihe unconsciously became drunk, he didn't realize what he said at all, but Chu Liuxiang, who was obviously not drunk next to him, was slightly stunned, and then looked in admiration.

"Miao monk Wuhua said Zen, sure enough, it is a chess move, and I did lose last time I played chess. No flowers, no flowers, no matter where you come from, your body will always be dusty, and the dirt of the mortal world really can't stain you. The goddess scatters flowers, Vimo is not stained, admire, admire, fight the sword and carry the wine in the rivers and lakes, life is as lonely as snow, like snow! The words seemed to arouse Chu Liuxiang's sympathy, a thousand cups are not drunk, how many cups the two of them have drunk!

Now Chu Zihe has completely brought himself into the world of Miao Monk Wuhua, this ancient dragon, he has never been so attached to it, he has never drunk here, enjoyed life, can get drunk with Chu Liuxiang, life is enough!

"Xiang Shuai, let me play a song for you on the blue sea tide, on this Taihu Lake, it is difficult to find a bosom friend, you are a friend and I will definitely make a lifetime, a lifetime!"

Chu Zihe was drunk, and he directly grabbed the seven-string Jiaowei, the sound of the piano passed through the ears, and a song of the blue sea tide reflected the moonlight, and the sound of the piano climbed directly in the small pavilion.

The sound of the piano rises steeply, from near to far, and the plucking is gentle, like the tide of the sea, setting off waves and crashing on the shore, splashing the waves, and reverberating the intestines. Later, the sound of the piano gradually fades away, like an empty boat going away, all the sounds are silent, and in the melodious and slow, it shows that Taihu Lake is quiet and stable.

"Tasting tea, eating fast, getting drunk, talking Zen, stroking the piano, life is like this, what more can the husband ask for!"

The sound of the piano fell silent, and Chu Zihe was about to speak, but the jade tablet suddenly spoke.

"Possession is coming to an end, 10, 9, 8......"