Wen Yan used it slowly and methodically.

She loves to eat this bite, but she is a cat tongue.

Pick up a chopstick, blow it, and put it in your mouth.

If you want to drink soup, you also take a spoon and blow it and drink it again.

In this way, Huo Yixiao has already eaten the empty bowl, and she still has half of it left.

Wen Yan looked at him with a smile.

The amount of these two bowls is compared to her and Nian Niang, they are in the girl's house, and their appetite is not small, but obviously, they can't compare to Huo Yixiao.

"The old lady just went to cook again, and I asked her to send the bowl again?" Wen Yan asked.

Subconsciously, Huo Yixiao wanted to refuse, and the word "no" came out, and suddenly stopped.

It's true that it's not full yet.

I don't want to go to the wine store or stall to find food next to me at night.

I already have such a proper piece of Katagawa in my stomach, and if I eat it again, it seems that it will ruin the taste.

"You eat first," Huo Yixiao said, "I'll go to the kitchen and say something." ”

Wen Yan didn't take this job from him, and bowed his head to eat noodles.

Huo Yixiao didn't really go to the kitchen.

The old lady was a careful person, and before entering the kitchen, she asked about the amount of food that Yin Lei ate, and immediately thought that Huo Yixiao was afraid that he would not have enough to eat.

In this second pot, all the noodles that were kneaded before were given.

After it was still served, he lit the sesame oil, Yin Lei picked up the food plate and walked out of the kitchen, and met Huo Yixiao halfway.

"Master, this bowl is yours." Hidden Thunder Road.

Huo Yixiao glanced at the food plate.

The bowl full of thunder is hidden, no more, no less, this bowl is his, and there is a bowl that looks less, it is the old lady's.

Huo Yixiao picked up his bowl and turned around and left.

In the Mandarin Duck Hall, Wen Yan saw Huo Yixiao coming in with a bowl, and said with a smile: "Master Xiao's luck is really good." ”

Huo Yixiao sat down.

The chopsticks are turned over, the sesame oil is scattered, and the fragrance of the Kataergawa is between the noses.

Huo Yixiao tasted a mouthful of soup and ate noodles with his head bored.

With a piece of Sichuan, you can take care of yourself, and of course you don't need to cloth vegetables.

At this point, Wen Yan was not in a hurry to ask about those things.

No one spoke, it seemed dull, but in fact, I was very relaxed when I concentrated on eating noodles.

This time, the first thing to use up was the warm banquet.

Prepared according to your own appetite, it is naturally eight points full, just right.

Putting down the chopsticks, Wen Yan leaned over to Huo Yixiao's side, and asked, "Which one tastes good, made by the old lady or made by me?" ”

Huo Yixiao raised his eyes to look at her.

The little fox bent his eyes and looked at it with bad intentions.

"It's all the same material, what difference can it be?" Huo Yixiao asked rhetorically.

Wen Yan held his cheeks in one hand and a spoon in the other, scooped a spoonful of soup from Huo Yixiao's bowl, blew the hot air, and tasted it.

This move is not hurried, unhurried, and generous.

Huo Yixiao thought, Wen Yan was afraid that in his dream, he stretched out his hand into his bowl, speaking of which, the cloth vegetables and scooping soup fell one by one, and the movements were similar.

He wanted to see what kind of pit the little fox would dig out after tasting it.

Wen Yan pursed his lips and looked like he was tasting seriously.

Huo Yixiao said: "Tell me, what's the difference?" ”

Wen Yan actually didn't taste it.

The same ingredients are used, the heat is almost the same, and the steps and proportions are all learned from Mama Wu, and there will not be much difference.

However, she didn't want to taste it, of course, she had to start talking: "Xiao Ye, the soup in this piece of Erchuan is a clear soup of white water, and the seasonings of the marinated meat are almost negligible in the soup, as long as the taste comes from pickles." The old lady doesn't put as much pickles as I do. ”

Huo Yixiao sneered.

"Oh," he said, picking up the bowl and drinking the rest of the soup, "I thought you had added your heart to what you were going to say, and that bowl was full of your sincerity." ”

Talking openly, one hat after another is stacked up, this is the character of the little fox.

Attributed only to pickles......

It seems that the foreshadowing was done first, and the point has not yet followed.

And he directly snatched the focus of Wen Yan and took the lead in the little fox, Huo Yixiao was satisfied.

Wen Yan's eyes turned into a crescent moon with a smile, and said, "How did I know that you were coming back, I made those two bowls just now and ate them with my old mother, where is the intention?" Xiao Ye wants to taste the taste of adding to the heart, I'll do it next time. ”

Huo Yixiao: "......"

Tut!

I didn't see the routine, and I broke my foot.

Wen Yan won the first game, and then he talked about the meaning.

"In the afternoon, the concubine summoned her grandmother into the palace, saying that she was discussing marriage," Wen Yan paused, and said, "I heard that it was the meaning of Xiaoye, and I asked the emperor and the concubine early this morning." ”

Huo Yixiao said: "Do you feel anxious? ”

"It's just an accident," Wen Yan said, "Last night, Xiao Ye didn't leak a word at all. ”

Huo Yixiao coughed lightly.

He only made a temporary decision this morning, where was there a leak for Wen Yan.

"Time is tight, I have to disrupt his plan before the emperor starts to make arrangements," Huo Yixiao's thoughts turned quickly, "The emperor and he have asked me to restore my identity a few times, but I don't want to, I have been frozen, if it is according to his expectations, it is to change my identity first, and then follow the six rituals."

At that time, it is necessary to twist back and forth, even if he is willing to take a step back, I can't control what the Ministry of Rites does.

The Ministry of Rites will only act according to the emperor's wishes, and the emperor will raise the regulations as he wants.

It's better to start doing it now, and in the next three months, I'll be in the Ministry of Rites, and they can't hide it from me. ”

After Huo Yixiao finished speaking, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I have to say, it's quite reasonable.

He said that Wen Yan was open-mouthed, and he himself was not far behind.

Of course, Huo Yixiao didn't know Gonggong Wu's conjecture, otherwise, it could be called "different paths to the same end".

Left and right is to go to the Ministry of Rites to stare, and what kind of staring is up to him.

On the side, Wen Yan was silent, she lowered her eyes, as if she had thought of something, and even a smile faded from her lips.

Huo Yixiao frowned, the reason he was looking for, was there something wrong?

"Wen Yan?" Huo Yixiao called.

Wen Yan came back to his senses and said, "In my dream, I was taken back to Beijing by the concubine Niangniang, settled down, and prepared for the six ceremonies.

There were only Mama Huang and Nian Niang by my side, and Niangniang sent some people over.

I heard that because of the wedding ceremony, Xiao Ye, the emperor, and the mother all had some disputes, and the six ceremonies were stumbling.

At that time, I thought that the marriage was decided by my mother, and Xiao Ye probably didn't want to marry me at all, but he was helpless.

Later, I learned that the dispute with the emperor was for the sake of regulation. ”

Huo Yixiao was stunned for a moment, and he was facing the reason he had just made up, but he suddenly called Wen Yan to say this......

Wen Yan said: "Originally, the marriage was a transaction between me and the concubine, the price was clearly marked, and it had nothing to do with Xiaoye, and you really didn't want to marry me." ”

Huo Yixiao's breath stagnated.

He heard his own heartbeat.

Don't think about it, Huo Yixiao knows the reason very well.

Similar mental path, he went through it when he was in Lin'an.

With such a background and such a situation, he is in a dilemma, so why should he involve Wen Yan.

And today, looking back at that time......

All that's left is to rejoice.