The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the catkins on the riverside are blown by the wind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe spring in Yixian County is short, and Zhao Zheng has already reached the twilight of spring before he has time to feel it.

"Spring is about to pass, but Zhao Lang hasn't accompanied me to go on a trip yet."

Chun Niang looked at the catkins flying in the courtyard, like goose feather snow, she walked to the courtyard and opened her palm as if grabbing one, but waved the catkins farther.

A big hand climbed on her shoulder, hugged her and said: "The most comfortable thing in the life of the willow catkins without roots is at this time, and they will wither in the soil in the middle of spring when they flutter in the wind."

In contrast, people are not like this, whether they are princes or heads of Qian, they are all just a handful of loess in the end, but the process when they are alive is the most exciting. ”

Chun Niang snuggled up to her lover's arm and said with a smile: "The best time in the slave family's life is to meet Zhao Lang, even if it is like catkins flying for a while, there are no regrets in this life." ”

"One time is too little, one life is enough. You always say that I won't accompany you, today we will go out and feel the last breath of spring. ”

"Really, the slave family will prepare immediately. Xiaozhu, you are a lazy, hurry up and pack some food and seats, and let Zhao Zhou go to set up the carriage. ”

Chun Niang instantly became a sharp landlord wife, but Zhao Zheng felt very warm, the home is not like this, noisy and noisy on weekdays, although Chun Niang loves to instruct Xiaozhu but is also the best for her.

At this time, the sky was blue, and the earth was also a piece of flowers and plants, Zhao Zhou drove the carriage up the river along the easy water, and Chun Niang in the car fiddled with a red clay stove and the cyan tongue of fire licked the furnace wall from time to time.

"Simmering tea in the red furnace, mixing soup with plain hands, you have to be like this, what more can you ask for."

Chun Niangjiao slapped Zhao Zheng's dishonest hand with disgust, and said: "Zhao Lang's poetry is getting more and more sophisticated with the disciples, and the slave family will not lose their lives with you that day." ”

"Ahem~, today is a bright spring, it's a good time, or it's today."

"Huh~", the carriage suddenly stopped, Zhao Zheng's outstretched hand was pulled back by inertia, and Chun Niang laughed and pulled her shirt tightly.

"Why did it stop all of a sudden?" Zhao Zheng asked coldly, it was easy to have a little beginning, and it was over.

"Master, the sleeve girl asks to see you."

"Uh", Zhao Zheng blushed for a while and said, "Why did she appear here?" ”

Chun Niang said with a little jealousy: "It's really close, you can meet when you go out, Zhao Lang might as well do something indescribable with her, presumably she will be very willing." ”

There was a big smell of vinegar in the carriage, but the aroma wafting from outside the car was getting closer and closer, Zhao Zheng embarrassedly showed his head and arched his hand: "The sleeve girl is polite, I never thought that it would be such a coincidence, and you will also come to the green today." ”

Zheng Sleeve blushed slightly, her own little caution still can't be hidden, but love is fought for by herself, she stepped forward and said: "It's indeed a coincidence, but it's not a pity that the little woman's car suddenly broke down somehow, and she waited here for a long time before waiting for Zhao Lang." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, revealing a lotus arm that was deceiving the frost.

"I'll carry you up."

Zhao Zheng almost subconsciously said this, and by the time he reacted, a pair of plain hands on his waist in the carriage had already been twisted.

Words are true, not to mention a beautiful woman, Zhao Zheng rubbed her waist and jumped out of the car to pick up Zheng Zheng's slender waist, she also deliberately leaned her head into Zhao Zheng's arms, trying to smell the breath on Zhao Zheng's body.

"My sister is so tired that she can't climb up in the car, so my sister pulls you."

Chun Niang didn't know when she came out, she reached out and grabbed Zheng Sleeve's arm, and pulled her up regardless of pity and pity.

Unlike the two-wheeled carriages of this era, Zhao Zhengjia's carriage was an imitation of the English four-wheeled carriage, and the carriage was longer and larger. Zheng Sleeve sat on the soft cushion, looking at the low-key and luxurious decoration in the carriage, secretly envying that he was not Chun Niang, and that he did not have a pair of strong arms for him to rest.

"Deng, take me up, I still have to serve the young lady?" Xiao Zhao's immature voice sounded, and Chun Niang glared at Zheng Sleeve fiercely.

After a while, Xiao Zhao came up, and Zhao Zheng also followed, hesitating to sit on the left side of Chunniang. Seeing this, Zheng Sleeve got up and changed seats with Xiao Zhao, leaned out of the window and said, "Leave one person to repair the carriage, and the remaining two will ride horses to accompany you." ”

"Sister Sleeve is so majestic, she goes out and has the protection of the guards, looking at the appearance of those two men, she is at least a second-rate martial artist."

Zheng Sleeve smiled slightly and did not explain, she herself was far away from Zhao Zheng than Chunniang, and she seemed weaker at this time and could get Zhao Zheng's sympathy.

"My young lady is delicate and expensive, so she naturally needs to be protected, this is the style of the aristocracy, what do you know?" The lord humiliated the ministers to death, and Xiao Zhao saw that Zheng Sleeve didn't speak, thinking that she had been wronged, so he stood up for the young master.

"Aristocrats, hum~"

Chun Niang was silent, turned her head and twisted out the window. For a while, the car was speechless, and the silence was terrible.

After walking for a long time, Zhao Zheng really couldn't bear it, and got out of the carriage and said: "Stop here, here..." What a place to go. "Actually, I can't make it up, it's better to come out than to be silent between two women, and if you don't explode in silence, you're going to die.

Zhao Zhou echoed and smiled, his stiff expression indicating that he didn't understand, and Zhao Zheng slapped him on the head and told him to move things and get out of the car.

It is said that it is stepping into spring, but the objects brought by Chunniang, the pots and pans are complete, and it is more like a picnic, and Zhao Zheng and Zhao Zhou have been busy for a long time before they can be moved.

Wiping the sweat from his head, Zhao Zhengdao: "I knew that I would have asked Xiaozhu to follow, and I blamed myself for the indescribable expectations that I could do." ”

Scoop a scoop of water without filtering and sterilizing, pour it into the pot and boil after a while, add seasoning mutton, and the fragrance quickly spreads.

Taking advantage of the fact that the meat was not yet cooked, Zheng Sleeve walked to Zhao Zheng's side and said: "You will send troops in two days, and the required grain and grass can be prepared, in fact, these Zheng family can help you." After speaking, he saw the smile on the corner of Zhao Zheng's mouth, and changed his words: "At least I will help you." ”

Looking at the beauty with her head down, Zhao Zheng was a little ashamed, Zheng Li might betray himself, but Zheng Sleeve would definitely not, he was so mean and abrupt just now.

"Zhao Zhengxin's kindness of the sleeve girl has been understood, but the Zheng family is not a girl who can be determined, if Zhao Zheng proposes any conditions that make Zheng Gong embarrassed, wouldn't it make your father and daughter break up."

He is still good to me, Zheng Sleeve thought in his heart, looking at Zhao Zheng affectionately.

"It's so fragrant, it hooks out the old man's gluttony for decades."

I don't know when there was an old man in ragged clothes standing by the pot, his beard and hair were all white, and he also had some fairy bones, but he ate a little differently, holding a hairpin and picking up mutton and stuffing it into his mouth.

Zhao Zheng suddenly realized, turned around and looked into the distance, Zheng Sleeve's two guards were still patrolling, one left and one right, but they didn't pay any attention to the old man, Xiao Zhao was still fishing with Zhao Zhou by the river and didn't see it.

Only Zhao Zheng, Chun Niang and Zheng Sleeve watched the old man slowly finish eating a pot of mutton, and said to Zhao Zheng with unfulfilled intentions: "People often say that a gentleman is far away from cooking, but I can't imagine that the dignified Viscount Yishui Pavilion is a very good cook." ”

"What the predecessors said is that Zhao Zheng has nothing else to do, but he dares to be the first in the world in cooking."

Zhao Zheng stopped Zheng Sleeve, who was almost angry, and said that a nobleman being a cook was the biggest insult at that time, and the consequences would be a duel. But for such a white-haired and unpredictable mysterious old man, Zhao Zheng didn't dare to act rashly.

Seeing that Zhao Zheng was not angry, the old man sat on the straw mat with great interest, and said, "Then don't hurry up and make a pot, the old man will eat a full meal." ”

"Senior Later"

Zhao Zheng took out the mutton very diligently, found a few naan cakes and broke them into cake pieces and put them in the pot together, scooped half a spoonful of dogwood sauce, stewed a little and handed a bowl to the old man.

"It's still a descendant of etiquette, not bad."

Zhao Zheng smiled on his face, and said in his heart: Zhili, you are big, if it weren't for the fact that you easily avoided the sentry posts of two second-rate martial artists, labor and management would have slapped you to death a long time ago. I would like to add here that after Zhao Zheng practiced the Love Method, he learned the Spring Rain Sword Method from Jing Ke, and at this time, he was also at the level of a second-rate martial artist.

"Woo~Pur"

The old man looked old, his appetite was really good, and he ate it in three or two bites after a bowl in his hand. didn't wait for Zhao Zheng to eat, he held the iron pot that was still hot and ate it directly against the pot.

"Boom~~"

The old man drank all the soup and meat, and then said unsatisfied: "The old man is tired when he is full, and he sleeps on the hillside." ”

Got up and walked forward, a few breaths disappeared without a trace, if it weren't for the mess on the ground, I really thought it was an illusion just now.

"Zhao Lang, are you okay, the old man just now... He's not a mountain ghost, is he? ”

Zheng Sleeve looked at Zhao Zheng with a worried face, and fine sweat oozed from his forehead when he was busy just now. Chun Niang said with a smile on the side: "How can you see ghosts in broad daylight, my sister is too worried, maybe it is the hermit who is not born in the world who wants to have a good relationship with Zhao Lang." ”

"Zhao Lang took a closer look at the surroundings to see if there were any treasures left by the old man, or what kind of cheats?"

Zhao Zheng looked at Chunniang crying and laughing, and when he was bored, he told him the story of the Legend of the Condor Heroes, but he grafted the fragment of Hong Qigong and Guo Jing's encounter onto himself.

"Fairy tales are all lies, left by the old man just now..." Zhao Zheng looked around and found nothing, "Not even scum." ”

Chun Niang's face turned red, and she pointed to the direction where the old man disappeared just now and said: "The shameless old thing, he actually ate and drank for nothing, and the most hateful thing is to imitate Hong Qigong's shape, go to death, you will fall into the river while walking." ”

Turning into a shrew in a second, Zhao Zheng's face was full of black lines, and he sneered: "Forget it, he is old, and he has the right to respect the old and love the young and learn from Lei Feng." We can do some more. ”

"But we don't have any ingredients, didn't you stew them all for that senior just now."

Zhao Zheng: "Uh······"

"Damn old man, I'm not afraid to kill you if I eat so much..."

Looking at the angry Chunniang, Zheng Sleeve covered her mouth and smiled, but startled Xiao Zhao and Zhao Zhou who were walking here, why did the master suddenly become like this?

"Master, there are so many fish in the river, I caught a big basket." Zhao Zhou is still a child after all, holding a fish basket to invite merit.

Zhao Zheng looked at the lively fish, thinking that he finally had the ingredients, took off the iron pot and grilled the fish directly, as the fragrance continued to spread, the detached Chun Niang who had just scolded came to the spirit, drooling and looking at the already golden fish in Zhao Zheng's hand.

"Mine, mine." Chun Niang snatched the grilled fish, and tried to gnaw it regardless of the hot mouth, and the side of her mouth was instantly blackened by carbon, which looked very funny.

"A village woman who doesn't know etiquette", Zheng Sleeve said secretly in his heart, taking a small bite roasted by Xiao Zhao and chewing slowly. But she soon found that Zhao Zheng didn't look at her at all, but laughed at Chunniang wiping the carbon black on the corner of her mouth for her.

Zheng Sleeve was slightly gloomy, and then he also learned from Chun Niang to sit cross-legged on the straw mat at will, gnawing on it.

"Little girl, don't be reluctant, what that kid likes is your dignity, why bother doing it?"

Zheng Sleeve was startled, and found that the old man was sitting next to him just now, still holding a grilled fish in his hand, and Chun Niang looked at him with an angry face.