Ling Qianxue took Ling Kun to measure her body and ordered a lot of clothes from the inside out.

Out of the tailor shop, Ling Kun looked at the sun and said, "Since you are on the street." Shouldn't you treat me to some Kyoto specialties? ”

Ling Qianxue glanced at him and said, "You are going to make a request, what do you want to eat?" ”

"I'm not familiar with Kyoto, so I don't know what is delicious, so I can go wherever you want."

"Then let's go to Fuji Mingju." Ling Qianxue pointed to an antique, delicate and elegant storefront and said.

"Teahouse? No, no, no, I didn't eat in the morning, I'm very hungry. Ling Kun waved his hand in disagreement.

"Who told you that teahouses are only about tea?" Ling Qianxue glared at him and went straight to the teahouse.

Ling Kun hurriedly followed, but he was a little disappointed, and muttered, "Can there be anything delicious in the teahouse, roasted wheat?" ”

The two entered the "Fuji Mingju", where a waitress in a beautiful kimono (shēn) guided them into a private room, and Ling Qianxue ordered green tea and food.

"Does the teahouse still sell food?" Ling Kun wondered.

Ling Qianxue took the exquisite tea set, and said quietly while making tea: "A long time ago, when people listened to Zen in the temple, in order to resist hunger, they would hold a stone in their arms, and then they replaced it with some refreshments, and over time, this kind of refreshment became famous and became a special dish in the teahouse. ”

"Kaiseki?" Ling Kun was overjoyed, kaiseki cuisine was the most famous dish in Ben, he had tasted it twice in his previous life, but he didn't know that there was such a legendary source.

"Kaiseki?" Ling Qianxue sneered and said, "Holding a stone in your arms is called kaiseki cuisine?" This is the way (jiàn) people take their names, just like Zhao ditch, hehe. ”

Ling Kun was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that there was no such thing as kaiseki cuisine yet, but he didn't explain, and he smiled and passed it.

The waiter pushed open the door and was about to serve the food, and a woman happened to pass by in the corridor, and after seeing Ling Qianxue, she stopped and said, "Isn't this Qianxue, I heard that you went back to get married?" ”

Ling Qianxue raised her eyes, hurriedly stood up and said, "It turns out to be Maki, I just returned to Kyoto yesterday." ”

Zhenxi leaned against the door and looked at Ling Kun and smiled, "Don't you want to introduce me?" ”

"Oh, that's rude." Ling Qianxue pointed at Ling Kun

Said: "Zhao Gouqu, my husband." Then he pointed to the woman and said, "Maki Kuroda, my friend in Kyoto." ”

Ling Kun nodded to Maki Kuroda and said hello, and Maki Kuroda smiled at him.

Kuroda Maki is dressed in black, her face is even more lined like congealed cream, her skin is white and snowy, her exquisite facial features, and her slender (shēn) posture all look outstanding, and her appearance is not much worse than Ling Qianxue.

Kuroda Maki looked at Ling Kun and said to Ling Qianxue: "I'm here alone today, why don't we come together, I'm in for a treat, I wish you a happy wedding." ”

Ling Qianxue was stunned for a moment, and then said, "That's good, Zhenxi, please take a seat." As he spoke, he knelt gracefully on Ling Kun's side.

Kuroda Maki knelt down across from them and said to the waiter, "Add a dish and bring me the Wuyi Mountain Jin Junmei that I have stored here." ”

After the waiter answered, he immediately brought the tea leaves. Maki Kuroda personally brewed tea, his movements were elegant and skillful, not in a hurry, and his hands were dexterous and vivid, which was as white as jade, and he looked even more noble and elegant.

"Since the Great Song (jìn) sea, this Jin Junmei has been drunk less than once." Kuroda Maki sighed: "By the way, Mr.'s surname is Zhao, is it the Central Plains clan?" ”

Ling Qianxue answered: "Yes, he is from the Song Dynasty. ”

"Really? I have always admired the culture of the Central Plains, and I will ask Mr. Zhao to teach me more in the future. Kuroda Maki said happily and offered the first cup of tea to Ling Kun with both hands.

"Maki, he used to be just a rocking (jiàn) people, who knows what culture, you must not count on him." Ling Qianxue hurriedly said, in fact, she knew that Ling Kun's cultural background was still good, but for some reason she subconsciously wanted to reject Kuroda Maki.

Kuroda Maki offered Ling Qianxue a cup of tea and chuckled: "Qianxue won't be so stingy, I won't kidnap you again." ”

Ling Qianxue blushed and said: "You can laugh, just a (jiàn) citizen, if you want it, we have a lot of them at the bottom of the boat." ”

"Yes, then I want him, you can go back and choose another one."

Ling Qianxue was shocked, and couldn't help frowning and looked at Kuroda Maki and asked, "Maki wants him?" ”

Kuroda Maki also looked at Ling Qianxue, and only smiled after a long time: "Haha, I'm kidding you, Qianxue is duplicitous, and she has a mouthful of people (jiàn), but in fact, the baby is tight." ”

Ling Qianxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of fish fillet on the plate for Ling Kun, and said softly: "Try this first, this is the best fish fillet in his family." ”

Looking at the conversation between the two beauties Yunshan Mist, Ling Kun was full of doubts, but fortunately, there was good food.

The three of them had lunch, and Maki Kuroda was the first to say goodbye, saying that she had taken a step beforehand.

Seeing Kuroda Maki away, Ling Qianxue sat down again, her face was cloudy, and she stared at Ling Kun with a frown, her eyes full of doubt, incomprehension, and seemed to have a trace of grievance.

Ling Kun asked, "What's wrong?" Got something on your mind? ”

"Do you think she's beautiful?" Ling Qianxue asked.

"Ugh." Ling Kun was stunned for a moment, this was a long-standing proposition, but he was not facing Zhao Mingyue and Shangguan Chengcheng, he was just a fake wife, so he didn't have to be afraid, so he said truthfully: "(tǐng) beautiful." ”

"Is it prettier than me?" Ling Qianxue's eyes were not good.

This time, Ling Kun said decisively: "No, you are the first beauty in Dongying, how can you compare with you?" ”

Ling Qianxue glared at him and said, "In the past, she and I were called Kyoto Shuangyan by others, which means that the appearance is comparable. ”

"Then how did you become the first beauty in Dongying?"

"Because I have been bullied at home since I was a child, and I have to take care of my business independently when I go out of Beijing, I will be softer and gentler when I interact with people, which is more in line with our own aesthetics. And Maki is the only granddaughter of the head of the Kuroda family.,I've been spoiled since I was a child.,Her (xìng) character is cold and spicy.,She doesn't have a good face for anyone.,People are respectful of her.,In this way,,I was called the first beauty in Dongying.。 ”

"Chilly and spicy?" Ling Kun asked, "I think it's okay, (tǐng)(rè)(qíng)." ”

Ling Qianxue sighed: "This is what I am most puzzled about, she has been a cold face since she was a child, why is she only smiling at you?" What is she going to do? ”

"Is it because I'm handsome? What else could be the reason? Ling Kun touched his face and said.

Ling Qianxue didn't refute, staring at Ling Kun with a distracted look, he was indeed still handsome, but it didn't get to the point of letting Kuroda Maki put down the (shēn) section.

What kind of magic is this man? Isn't it the one I pulled out of the bottom of the boat? I'll kill him in a month's time.