After the New Year, Chu Jue was already fifteen years old, and the alcohol ban was automatically lifted, and after this period of time to participate in the banquet, Chu Jue's alcohol consumption has also increased, and after a few drinks, a wisp of blush appeared on Junxiu's face, and for Chu Qian, a few glasses of wine are just to invigorate blood circulation, and the handsome face still does not change color.

"yes, that's fine." Smelling the rich aroma that lasted for a long time, Chu Zhen showed a smile, stroked a thick layer of gauze, gently lifted the lid of the pot, and a heavy mist rose like a mushroom cloud, instantly turned into wisps of smoke, and disappeared without a trace.

"Jing Chun, what now?" Looking at the boiling soup in the pot, Gao Shilin didn't know how to start for a while, and seemed to be a little dazed and at a loss.

"Of course, it's do-it-yourself, and there is plenty of food and clothing." Wiping away the trace of moisturizing mist on Jun's face, Chu Zhi said with a smile, picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of mutton slices, floated in the boiling soup a few times, and dipped the sauce that had been prepared during the banquet.

"Jing Chun, is this meat cooked?" Glancing at Chu Jue, Gao Shilin asked cautiously.

"This meat is so thinly cut, and after boiling water, it is already cooked thoroughly, I don't believe you can taste it yourself." Chu Zhi tasted it and continued to put a few pieces of mutton into the pot.

Smelling the aroma of the meat, Gao Shilin moved his throat, saw that the mutton slices had turned white, and then carefully took a slice, learned the same quality, dipped in the sauce, raised chopsticks to hang on his mouth, hesitated, put the meat slices in his mouth, chewed lightly, the meat slices seemed to melt immediately, and a different taste rippled between the tongues.

After being silent for a moment, Gao Shilin immediately waved his chopsticks and picked up a few pieces of meat and put them in the pot, and after the meat slices were cooked, he put the sauce in his mouth.

"Caiqing, don't worry, no one will rob you." Chu Zhen said with a smile, took out a silk handkerchief and elegantly wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, only to feel that the heat was extremely comfortable all over his body.

"The delicious food is mouth-watering, and it's understandable that the gaffe is out of shape." Gao Shilin laughed and ordered the servants to bring in a few towels.

"It's a pity that Caiqing's ingredients are not well prepared, if there are some nourishing herbs such as wolfberries, I'm afraid it will be more delicious." Chu Zhen smiled and said: "It can not only invigorate blood circulation and dispel cold, but also nourish the body." ”

"Why didn't Jing Chun say it earlier." Gao Shilin complained, and immediately ordered the servants to fetch the medicinal materials that Chu Zhi had just said.

"It's not too late to tell." Chu Zhen said with a smile, raised his wine glass and drank with the two.

The family is the family, and it is really not comparable to ordinary people, the family has its own library of medicinal materials, and after a while, the servant brought the medicinal materials, and after putting them down, he quietly swallowed his saliva and retreated.

"It's late, but the effect is still not bad." Chu Zhi said with a smile, wrapped the tonic herbs into a few small packets with fine gauze, and slowly put them into the pot, and after a while, the strange fragrance composed of the mixed meat and medicinal fragrance diffused, and the aroma seemed to be more attractive.

"The taste is really different from before, and it is delicious." Taking a sip of the soup, Gao Shilin praised it sincerely, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, his body seemed to feel warm.

"A machine, Wuling carriage and horses are as good as yesterday. The broken soul rain continues to break the soul edge, on the branches of the warbler, the red apricot is thanked early, and the memories are more delicate. While enjoying the delicious hot pot and drinking the pure wine, the three of them naturally made a wine order, and Gao Shilin, as the proprietor, said undeniably.

"Two machines, deep flowers in the willow bank. Falling flowers are all over the ground, and no one is looking. The stone bridge is grass-colored, and I can't bear to see each other for a long time. Not to be outdone, Chu Jue at the bottom groaned for a moment, and said softly, a smile bloomed on his handsome and ruddy face.

"Three ......." Gently leaning on the soft and moist embroidered couch, Chu Zhi raised his glass and took a sip, and the speed of his answer was not slow at all.

The harmonious atmosphere of the banquet continued, and unconsciously, most of the meat and fruits and vegetables placed on the table had been wiped out by the three of them, and they were also a little drunk, and their bright eyes were blindfolded with a trace of confusion, but their interest was still undiminished, and they were talking about laughter and interesting things from all over the world.

"Jing Chun, Wen Yu, I recently wrote a poem, please appreciate one or two." Gently putting down the cup in his hand, Gao Shilin said slowly, seemingly a little drunk and hazy.

"The words written by Caiqing, then you have to listen carefully." Chu Zhen said with a smile, straightened his body, and so did Chu Jue on the side, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at Gao Shilin.

"The talent and artistic conception of my poem is naturally not as good as Jing Chun's previous masterpieces, but it is also a little ingenious." Gao Shilin said with a smile, shook his head at the end, and recited leisurely: "Cover your lovesickness in a deep dream, and look back with a deep smile." Tears are shallow to know who stays at night, and the cold fragrant wine is transparent, and the red sleeves are dyed. The soul is broken and a few autumns, and the hatred is unintentional. The dust and mud swallows of the years know the old, and the sheng song of Nancheng stops resting, and the flowers are sick and thin. ”

"This poppy poem can be described as sincere, but I don't know who it is written for." After reading it silently, Chu Zhi chuckled and said: "I must understand the person who can make Gao Caiqing feel lovesick and sorrowful." ”

"Needless to say, of course it's a talented and good-looking lady." Chu Jue's face softened and smiled slightly, and there seemed to be a bit of ridicule in his tone.

"Wen Yu guessed right." Half-closed starry eyes, Gao Shilin said, as if he was recalling something, his expression was full of tenderness, he didn't expect that he hadn't seen her for a few years, but the little girl at the beginning had become a generous jade beauty.

After a while, hearing bursts of laughter in his ears, Gao Shilin reacted, drank a glass of wine to hide his gaffe just now, coughed clearly, and said, "Don't laugh, what do you think of my lyrics?" ”

"Yes, a piece of your true heart is in the words." After thinking about it, Chu Jue opened his mouth and praised: "And it's better than the previous poems about the wind and willows." ”

"I thought about it for a few days before I wrote this poem, so it's not bad." Gao Shilin said with a smile, a hint of triumph flashed in his eyes, and his gaze turned to Chu Qian, wanting to hear his evaluation.

"Childe, the Cao family sent someone to send this thing." A servant hurried in, bowed slightly to Gao Shilin, and presented the long gift box in his hand.

Gao Shilin looked a little happy, took the gift box with a spring breeze on his face, waved his hand to let the servant go down, and forced to open the lid of the box, and took out a Xue Tao note full of fragrant aroma from it, his eyes scanned lightly, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"Caiqing, why are you so happy, let us rejoice when you say it." Chu Zhen said with a smile, looking at Gao Shilin's overjoyed appearance, he also vaguely guessed a few points in his heart, but he was not sure.