Chapter 16 Peach Blossom Fish on the Peach Blossom Pond
This is the name of Fusu walking in the world, and he only said the word 'yes' for this name back then.
It's not bad, that's okay, that's the name. It's obviously a tree, haha, a simple and direct name, Qiao Ziye doesn't care if he likes it or not, it's basically useless anyway.
How can things always be expected?
"Hello. Mr. Xia, I'm here to pick you up Lu Ting, you can just call me Lao Lu. Mr. Qiao has already explained your itinerary this time, and it has been arranged for you. This side please. The middle-aged man's skillful handling of people made Fusu feel very natural and comfortable. I thought that although I had a sharp mouth in the middle of the night, it was still reliable to get down to business.
Lao Lu's steady character is also reflected in his driving, which is different from Qiao Ziye's casual driving style, the speed is smooth and uniform along the way, and he soon arrived in Jing County, Taohuatan.
Peach Blossom Pond Inn, the name is very simple.
This is an antique building built on the bank of the peach blossom pond, although it is not as charming as the real ancient house, but it also has a lot of style.
Lao Lu quickly completed the check-in and other procedures, and led Fusu through the hotel lobby to the lakeside restaurant. The water of Peach Blossom Lake reflects the emerald green and transparent color of early summer, and there is a sudden brightness.
Looking at this lake that has had a relationship, a faint, familiar smell comes to mind. Fusu smiled silently.
Don't go back, it's the old man. This is true of people, and so is the scenery.
Li Taibai, 1,200 years, what will you look like now? Will it still be such a free and uninhibited temperament, who loves to drink and sing?
Fusu remembered that one afternoon more than 1,200 years ago, he chased a crane to the Taiping Lake, and was attracted to it after hearing how delicious the grilled lake fish of the restaurant next to the Peach Blossom Lake was.
Most of the people who can cook good dishes are foodies.
Fusu is such a typical example, living for so long, the happiest thing is to taste all the well-known or unknown delicacies in the corners of heaven and earth.
"Doctor, a peach blossom fish. "Inquire about the signature dishes, and then order a few kinds of fresh stir-fried wild vegetables, and help Su to sit down.
More than a thousand years ago, Fusu's appearance has not changed slightly, but his long hair is tied into a bun, the ink-colored gauze crown is buckled on his forehead, and a dark green jade is embedded in the middle. (Note: Doctor is the name of people in the service industry during the Tang and Song dynasties.) )
"One more pot of peach blossom stuff, no, two more pots, how about it? For being able to entertain Li Bai, Wang Lun was very happy and proud.
"Taibai does not refuse to drink, beautiful as peach blossom pond, although there is no peach blossom ten miles, the spring breeze is very pleasant. "The man who spoke should be the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, but he is chic and free, and his voice is like a jade.
Wanjia Restaurant is really not 10,000 restaurants, but the surname of the restaurant is Wan. The grilled fish in Wanjia Restaurant is really unique and delicious.
Fusu was very satisfied with this dinner, and he was even more happy to meet interesting people.
Because Mrs. Li joked after the liquor that she didn't know how deep the water was, Fusu blurted out that he could measure it on his behalf.
Taibai felt that the other party was so arrogant that it was still a little cute, so he invited him to the same table.
"This Lang Jun is quite watery!" During the banquet, Li Taibai was interested in the young man in front of him.
"If you really want to know, you can try it for you. With that, Fusu leaned in, intending to find a fish with a big tail to measure the depth of the lake.
But in the eyes of others, they thought he was going to throw himself into the lake. Wang Lun was worried about what kind of accident had happened, and hurriedly grabbed Fusu's clothes.
Li Taibai laughed, "If you really have the style of Wei and Jin, this Xiao Langjun is a person from here?"
"Nope. Chasing a crane, just passing by. Fusu told him honestly.
There was another hearty laugh, and after being belittled, Li Taibai felt that this was the most interesting and strange person he had met on the way.
The three of them leaned on the lake to drink each other, and they had a good night, and their lives were geometric.
Of course, Fusu drinks tea.
Li Bai said goodbye to Wang Lun, but Fusu didn't say a word of goodbye. A few years later, this fairy-like genius ushered in a dull and boring death.
In a word, it is a prophecy. One thing will always come to an end, and Li Bai finally threw himself into the lake after drinking. Perhaps at that moment, what a generation of poets thought of was this beautiful and sparse night.
Touching the scene, Fusu remembered the genius that was rare in a thousand years. Leaving his name before and after, Li Bai's poems have been passed down to this day. Today's people also regard him as a genius, a poet.
I wonder if I can still find those 10,000 restaurants?
Seeing Fu Su pondering at Peach Blossom Pond, Lao Lu waited patiently and did not easily interrupt the thoughts of the guests, which was his work habit for many years.
Seeing that Fusu came back to his senses, Lao Lu explained the itinerary after lunch.
After lunch, we took a short break and drove for about half an hour to reach Chashan. Even though it's early summer, the temperature in the afternoon still makes you feel the heat of the earth. The sun is high and there is no wind.
An elderly couple stood in a small courtyard of the tea mountain that was more beautiful than the scenery along the way, and greeted them with a smile.
No matter how the world changes, no matter how advanced and breakthrough human beings are, there are always those people who maintain their inherent innocence and adhere to their primitive simplicity.
Mr. and Mrs. Cha are such people, simple, clumsy, and cute.
"It's hot, tired. Old man Cha grinned with a toothless mouth, smiling so much that he couldn't see his eyes, and his kind eyes were very impressive.
The old man is eighty-nine years old, and he has been facing Chashan for 80 years now.
From the warlord melee, to the anti-Japanese resistance, to the founding of the People's Republic of China, reform and opening up, he has also changed from an honest young man to an honest old man. The wrinkles on his face were piled up when he laughed, and he could not see a trace of vicissitudes, only that one morning soon after, the old man would sleep quietly, without a trace of pain, in his beloved tea mountain.
That's good, isn't it?
Fusu did not feel sad that he saw the old man's future.
"It's going to rain. "It's been a long time since he's seen such an innocent soul in the world, and he's very happy.
There is a unique smell floating in the air, mixed with the scent of earth and tea tree, with a hint of soft, slightly sweet dampness.
It's going to rain, how nice!