Chapter Twenty-Eight: Gastronomy

Su Ming drank with high interest, ate the delicacies, and staggered back to the upper room and entered the house.

Yuanxing heard the sound of the door opening, his body stiffened, and then he smelled a smell of wine, and his body trembled in fright.

She listened carefully and noticed a frivolous figure slowly approaching her, and she closed her eyes in fright, not daring to look.

If you are insulted, you will kill yourself.

Yuanxing was ready, and Su Ming also walked to the side of the bed, stretching out his hand and pointing towards Yuanxing.

Su Ming's hand directly passed through the round twin peaks and dotted on the middle of the chest, and then clicked on her dumb acupoint, unraveling all the acupoints on her body.

Then Su Ming yawned and turned to leave.

Behind Su Ming, Yuanxing opened his eyes, looked into the distance, and found that Su Ming was staggering towards the door, and he was already able to move.

Yuanxing straightened up and watched him disappear into the room with a somewhat complicated expression.

She was now at a loss, not knowing what he was thinking.

He let himself go again and again, except for threats and intimidation, but he didn't do anything about himself.

He is a principled man.

Thinking about it, he stood up and went downstairs with garlic, but found a figure lying there at his door, it was Su Ming.

Seeing this scene, Yuanxing pursed her lips and was about to go down after jumping over him, but halfway through, she turned around, came to Su Ming's side, scolded a shameful sentence, supported his body with her arms, carried him back to her room, and threw him on the bed before going down.

And after Yuanxing left, Su Ming's eyes opened, looked at the dark ceiling for a while, turned around, changed to a comfortable position, and fell asleep.

When Su Ming woke up the next morning, as soon as he turned to the side, he saw a beautiful face coming into view, a soft body clinging to his body.

What's going on?

Su Ming sat up suddenly, looking at his round body lying not far from him, and had countless questions in his heart.

How could she sleep in the same bed with herself?

Could it be that she did something terrible to herself while she was sleeping and took away her virginity?

Su Ming glanced down at the clothes on his body, he was dressed neatly, but nothing happened.

Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief, carefully straightened up, and was about to jump over the roundness to leave, but just turned over the roundness's body, the roundness rubbed his eyes and opened them, seeing the face close at hand, and seeing the other party's hands and feet on his side, pressing himself under him, and the roundness's face was full of anger.

"You're looking for death."

A round palm slapped out and hit Su Ming's chest.

Su Ming propped his hands on the ground, rolled his body outward, jumped off the ground, and dodged this palm.

But as soon as he landed, his right foot stepped on a round thing, and his foot slipped and fell to the ground.

Su Ming looked down and found that he had stepped on a wine jug, this wine jug was not his own, it was naturally left after Yuanxing drank it, it seemed that Yuanxing drank a lot yesterday, and then he forgot that he was carried to the bed by her, and she was lying beside him.

Yuanxing's face was full of anger, he jumped off the bed, found his silver soft whip, and whipped it towards Su Ming's face.

Su Ming jumped up, dodged the whip, jumped behind the table, and with the help of the table to resist, he shouted loudly: "Miss Yuan, I didn't do anything to you, you came up by yourself yesterday." ”

Yuanxing snorted coldly, and the long whip turned into a long snake and flicked towards Su Ming's head, scolding: "Then why did you come to my room?" ”

Su Minggang wanted to say that you brought me in, but wouldn't saying this expose the fact that he was pretending to be asleep? So he dodged the blow, shook his head and said, "I don't know how I ended up here, but I swear I didn't do anything to you, Miss Yuan." ”

"You sleep in the same bed as me, you tarnish my innocence, I will kill you."

The roundness couldn't help but say, the long whip swept away, and the golden ball at the end of the whip hit Su Ming's head.

Su Ming leaned over to dodge, ran to the door, opened the door and ran out, he didn't dare to be here, he could only be beaten and couldn't fight back, he couldn't explain the reason.

Seeing that Su Ming was gone, Yuanxing didn't pursue, threw down the long whip, sat on the edge of the bed, and rubbed his head.

She remembered that she carried Su Ming into the house, and she originally wanted to sleep in a different room, but she seemed to have drunk a little too much, and she didn't think much about anything, so she lay on the bed.

Thinking of this, Yuan's face turned slightly red, but then his face turned cold, although it was my fault, but you obviously planned to do something to me this morning.

Dare to be inferior to me, damn it.

Yuanshi turned his head and thought resentfully......

The head of the Maple Leaf Village Weituo Gate will be funeral tomorrow, Su Ming will stay in Foshan for a day, this day he plans to take a good walk in Foshan, appreciate the architectural style of the Qing Dynasty, and feel the local cultural customs.

Su Ming left the inn and walked towards the city, he didn't go to the most prosperous street in the city, but browsed all the way along the river.

Hengyang is backed by Heng Mountain, there are hundreds of rivers passing through the territory, in addition to the Xiangjiang River, there are also the tributaries of the Xiangjiang River, such as Lingshui, Steaming Water, Leishui, Huanshui, etc., Su Ming moved towards the southeast direction and came to the bank of the Xiangjiang River.

On the riverside, there is a row of luxurious buildings, thick white-gray walls, black roofs, and layers of progression, forming a whole, with a sense of simplicity in the magnificence.

Su Ming walked along the river, and along the way saw boats heading along the Xiangjiang River towards the distance.

Su Ming looked at the vast river, and there was a heroic feeling spreading in his heart, but then he felt his own insignificance.

No matter how high the force value is, how can it be compared with this mighty river?

Even the moves of evolving rivers are only strange shapes, and they can never be compared with the real rivers and seas.

Su Ming had heard that there was a strong man who could cut off the stream with one knife and collapse the mountain with one palm, but such a strong man was only passed on by word of mouth, and he had never seen it.

How is it possible to cut off the flow of rivers and collapse mountains?

Su Ming shook his head and walked forward along the river, only to feel that his mood was wide and he became much more stable.

Su Ming turned around and left, returned to the city, went to the most lively street, and bought some snacks along the street.

White sugar plum, the color is yellow and green, only planted near Hengshan, the peel is tough, the flesh is firm, the skin is thin and the core is small, the meat is crisp and juicy when you take a bite, the fruit is sweet, there is a sweet taste in the mouth after swallowing, and it is extremely delicious.

Su Ming bought one, wiped it clean and ate it in a big gulp, only to feel that the pores all over his body were dilated.

He had eaten half of it, and was about to go somewhere else, but he saw Yuanxing coming from the opposite side, also holding a white sugar plum in his hand, which had already eaten half of it, and there was still juice at the corner of his mouth.

The two looked at each other, Su Ming smiled, sneered, passed by each other, and continued to look for food.

Su Ming ate a white sugar plum and a crisp persimmon, the meat was delicate, sweet and delicious.

But as soon as Su Ming turned around, he found a stall selling cold noodles and snails, Su Ming sat down and asked for a bowl of cold noodles and a plate of snails.

The store first mixes the cold powder quickly, this cold powder is condensed into pectin juice, cut into strips, mixed with sugar, vinegar, garlic, chili pepper and other seasonings, the cold powder is crystal clear, cut into slender strips of three or four millimeters, hold a clip of chopsticks, the cold powder is between the chopsticks, put it in the mouth after picking it up, the spicy and sour taste is diffused in the mouth, and the feeling of lubrication appears in the mouth, chew it twice and swallow it directly into the stomach, only to feel the spicy taste getting worse and worse.

Su Ming ate the cold powder for a while and ate the snail.

This snail is complicated to make, soak in cold water to let it spit out impurities, wash it with cold water, mix the meat puree with water, pour it into the basin, and then cut off the tail of the snail, add salt to wash it, put it in the pot and fry it twice, and then put ginger, chili, soy sauce and other seasonings in the bone broth to boil, take it out after cooking, put it in the mouth, suck it gently, and the snail meat will enter the mouth.

This snail meat is sweet, spicy and refreshing, crispy and delicious, refreshing and pleasant.

Su Ming sucked the snail, and after a while, a figure came to the stall and shouted, "Come to a bowl of yellow flower needle soup." ”

Su Ming heard the voice, turned his head to look, and found that the person who came was Yuanxing.

Seeing Su Ming, Yuanxing snorted coldly and sat down at another table, waiting for his own food.

After a while, the yellow flower needle soup was served, and Huang Chengcheng's bowl was made of boiled daylily, with persimmon greens in it, and it tasted a little sweet.

Huanghua needle soup is extremely delicious, but it is a bit monotonous to only drink this, Su Ming saw this scene and said with a smile: "Miss Yuan, why only drink soup?" Do you want to eat snails together? ”

Yuanxing saw that Su Ming's face was shiny, and said angrily: "I don't eat it." ”

Su Ming thought about it, she is a nun and does not touch meat.

So Su Ming picked up the snail, sucked it up, and the one he ate was sweating profusely.

After eating a plate, he shouted unsatisfied: "Shopkeeper, another plate." ”

And not far away, Yuan's face was pale, and he wanted to kill him with a whip.