023 Ling Mist
Fried meat and shrimp are both snacks and accompaniments. He also chose a good position, selling thirsty water on the left and soup cakes on the right. Chilled thirsty water with fried meat, hot soup cake with fried shrimp. The small stall is very good.
"Three portions of fried meat, three portions of fried shrimp. Send it to the Emerald Carriage. ”
"Good Ratcha." The little secret agent replied smoothly, looked up and saw that the man was in his twenties and his face was dark and tall, and when he spoke, he couldn't help but feel a sudden shock. This is not someone else, it is Bai Ying, the eldest companion of Yan Liuye.
The sixth master wants to eat his fried meat!
The little agent nodded at Bai Ying with a smile.
Bai Ying hurriedly returned to the car and reported: "Sixth Master, the fried meat and shrimp Lin Yi thirsty water will arrive in a while, you wait for a while." ”
Hua Jiu's unhappy voice came from the car, "You forgot about the young master's Limu thirst for water, didn't you?" ”
Bai Yingzheng said: "No, no." Your Limu thirst for water is here. ”
Hua Jiu snorted and said to Yan Huangyu: "Sixth brother, why is Bai Ying stunned. ”
Yan Huangyu held a fan in one hand and a new book in the other, and said in a deep voice: "He is very shrewd." The fan surface of the silk fan has been replaced with a cloud bat pattern, and the fan pendant is still two shiny diamonds.
"He just waits and waits, and he never sloppily in his errands." Yan Huangyu said again.
Hua Jiu thought about it carefully, what the sixth brother said also made sense. He lowered his head and glanced at the cover, and the three big characters of "Half Peach" jumped into view. Isn't this written about He Pingquan, who doesn't cultivate for the long time? Such a disgusting thing, how can you be embarrassed to write a book? Pity that little red jade, who was affected by He Pingquan, lost her business and was ridiculed. Hua Jiu wrung his brows, leaned over to Yan Huangyu's side, and said aggrievedly: "Sixth brother, you don't watch Jiao, you don't watch jumping in the fire ring, and you don't look at walking Suo'er." If you want to read the book, let's just stay at home. Do you need to run so far? ”
Yan Huangyu's gaze never left the paper, "If you are bored, let Bai Ying escort you out for a walk, and I will wait to eat fried meat." ”
Hua Jiu frowned, "If the sixth brother doesn't go, I won't go either." As he spoke, he lifted the curtain of the car and asked, "Why hasn't the thirsty water been delivered yet?" I'm waiting to drink it! What about meat? Isn't there fried meat? The sixth brother has been chattering several times! ”
As soon as the words fell, someone answered, "It's coming, it's coming." Not only fried meat, but also fried prawns. Limu thirsty water and Ringo thirsty water are also brought to you. ”
Hua Jiu followed the prestige, but saw that the person had a bamboo tube hanging from his waist, and his steps were fast and steady. In both hands he held a thin wooden plank, on which were placed six straw bowls, on which were covered with clean dead corn leaves.
"It's still this kid smart!" Hua Jiu said with a smile.
Only then did Yan Huangyu put down the notebook, straightened the hem of her clothes, and instructed Bai Ying, "Let him come in and talk back." ”
The fried meat is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the small river shrimp is delicious and crispy. Hua Jiu took a bite of shrimp, a mouthful of meat, and then drank a sip of Limu thirsty water, and ate a mouthful full of oil.
The little secret agent smiled and couldn't see his teeth, "Ren Dongyang, a scholar of Wuyingge University, is here, and he is dressed like a rich man." He loves fried meat and bought two servings one after another. ”
Hua Jiu's mouth was full, and he praised vaguely: "It's really delicious." ”
"Xie Jiuye praised." The little secret agent's eyes bent into crescent moons, "The Taoist priests of Qingcheng Temple are resting in the Lingwu Mountain Villa in front. I haven't broken people since the second year of junior high school. Most of them are rich squires from ten miles and eight towns, and they are familiar with Lu Guoshi. Lu Guoshi also does not refuse to come, and anyone who comes will meet and chat. The subordinates took advantage of the opportunity to send fried meat to Lu Guoshi and listened to it. He talked about painting and poetry with Ren University, and talked about the specialty dishes of Heming Tower. ”
That's all I can say in that case.
"I didn't see a little Daogu show up on Ci'en Street. Zhuangzi is also a Taoist leader. However, there are three or five Taoist children, all of whom are seven or eight years old, and they are not the right age. ”
Yan Huangyu sighed and waved her hand to let the little spy retreat.
The little agent was just about to leave, and Hua Jiuyi grabbed his sleeve, "Or...... Don't be a spy, eat, drink and have fun with the master, and easily earn a monthly silver. ”
"Ninth Master...... The little ......" The little secret agent's face turned white. When a spy has a future, he can't always run into a difficult cub like Xiaohu above. Eating, drinking and having fun with Hua Jiu is brisk. But what about the future? You can't fool around for the rest of your life. Hua Jiu is the righteous son of the overseer, and he enjoys endless glory and wealth, but he is an ordinary little spy who wants to run for the future.
Yan Huangyu sank her face, "Ninth brother, don't mess around. ”
Hua Jiu let go of his hand, and the little spy took the opportunity to get out and jumped out of the car quickly. Yan Huangyu's voice came out intermittently, "He's a good ...... Can be promoted to the head of the class......"
The little agent covered his mouth and snickered.
……
Pei Tingwu pulled the reins and called Wei's boudoir name, "Aunt Hui......"
Webster poked his head out with a red face and asked him, "Arrived?" ”
This trip was light and simple, Pei Tingwu drove in person, Pei Yu Pei Ying rode a horse, Pei Jinyao and Wei Shi and Cui Qiao Hongling all dressed up in men's clothing. The group went out of the city before dawn, and went here to watch Jiao, watch juggling, eat peach rings, and eat fried meat. It is full of eyes and mouths.
"Hmm." Pei Tingwu put away the horsewhip and pointed to the plaque on the gate, "Look, isn't this just a rainbow pavilion." Raising his hand and pointing to the southwest, "That's Lingwu Villa." The Taoist masters of Qingcheng Temple live there. Jingyi originally wanted to lend them the Rainbow Pavilion, but when she heard that I was coming, she gave up. ”
Xie Yuan and Xie Jingyi are Pei Tingwu's classmates. Born in the two lists, he served as a foreigner in the Ministry of Officials, and resigned in the sixth year of Yifeng and returned to his hometown to be an idler.
"When it's settled, I'll take you to meet Lu Guoshi." Pei Tingwu told Pei Yu and the brothers: "Don't be restrained, you two can say whatever you think in your heart." The young man is determined and the most likable. ”
Pei Yu Pei Yao nodded yes.
Pei Jinyao was holding a small half bowl of fried shrimp in her arms, and she got out of the car with Cuiqiao's help, and heard that Pei Tingwu was going to see Lu Lang, so she hurriedly said: "Dad, I'll go too, I'll go too." He picked up a shrimp and stuffed it into Pei Tingwu's mouth, "The mouth of eating people is soft, you shouldn't have to respond." ”
Pei Tingwu chewed on the small river shrimp, his eyes were crooked with a smile, "How can you be so foolish?" ”
Pei Jinyao's big eyes flickered, as if there was a mist surging, and she begged in a coquettish voice, "Dad, you can take me there." ”
"What are you going to do?" Pei Tingwu smiled and deliberately straightened his face, "Haosheng accompanies your mother, let's barbecue and eat at night." Didn't you drink enough of Limu's thirsty water? The cook here can do it, and I'll let her make it for you to drink. ”
Pei Jinyao hung her head in disappointment.
"Take her there." Webster said for her, "I'm afraid she won't have a chance to see Lu Guoshi in the future." ”
Pei Jinyao raised her face, "Yes, yes." Daddy, take me there. ”
Pei Yu also said: "Dad, bring the third sister." ”