Chapter 3 Jade
Mu Cripple was in a hurry to go out, and now when he heard Zhao Zimai calling him in the house, he hurriedly stopped, turned around and asked, "Childe, have you also heard of the Wubi Pavilion?" β
Zhao Zimai said to him while dressing and buttoning up, "I've heard that one of my father's protΓ©gΓ©s will send the ducks of the Wubi Pavilion over during the New Year's holidays." However, from here to the capital, the duck has already been cooled, and if you eat it after heating, the taste should be far less delicious than just out of the pot, but even so, my father is still full of praise for the duck meat, saying that even the imperial chef in the palace can't cook the taste. Today, I also want to taste what kind of delicacy this freshly cooked roast duck is. β
Mu Cripple smashed his mouth when he heard this, "Oh, it's really a famous family, every year someone sends you a duck from the Infinite Pavilion, the old man is miserable, a dish has made me think for a few years, and today I don't know if I can eat it......"
While speaking, Zhao Zimai had already dressed and walked out of the door, followed by Baotian, who was yawning, and the two were about to go out after Mu Cripple, when they suddenly heard a voice behind him, rough, and a little impatient, not Sang but who it was.
"Ready to eat alone? What does it mean to leave me alone at the inn? β
It was already dressed, but it was still a single coat with a simple leather shoulder, and both sleeves were rolled up, revealing a white slender wrist. Seeing that the three of them were all looking at him, Sang put the hat on his head and said to Mu Cripple, "After tossing all morning, I woke everyone up, why are you not going to let me go with me now?" β
"You...... Your old man is also ...... Going too? "Mu lame was stared at by it in a cold sweat? But the heart is still confused? I can't fathom the chill in its words.
Zhao Zimai didn't speak, only stared at Sang's eyes? Its eyes are still red? But it's not so red, like a dazzling flame before? Now, it's a little bit of pink. This? He found out when he was in Ailao Mountain? It's just that at that time, he thought that he had lost his eyes, and his heart was on Xu Chong, so he didn't think much about it.
But these days? He was secretly watching it? I found that there were indeed some subtle changes in the color of San's eyes. In particular, the pupil, the center of the eyeball, used to look like two translucent droplets of blood, but now, the red color has faded a little, and it looks like the stamen of a rhododendron. And these days? It always seemed to be a little dull, just like the arrogant way it used to be.
Discover this? Zhao Zimai's heart was inevitably surging, but he didn't dare to tell others. Because even Sang didn't seem to notice his change? Unlike before, it always scolds Mu Xiaowu in its body? Say that she was taken away and gave up her life? Always thinking about anti-customer-oriented.
But why didn't Sang notice it now? Zhao Zimai can't figure it out? Just like he couldn't figure out if Mu Xiaowu had come back or not, because the rosary had been broken in front of the baby tower, and the beads were all broken, and it was impossible to find them back.
Now, however, when he saw that Sang was dressed and was about to go with them to the Peerless Pavilion, his heart beat violently.
Sang also eats human food, but that is only to maintain the operation of Mu Xiaowu's body, so he has to eat it. It eats very simply on weekdays, a bowl of white porridge and half a steamed bun, so light that even Zhao Zimai feels sorry for Mu.
She is a delicious person who can eat, what she wants in her life is to eat all the food in the world, and now, not only is her soul trapped by Sang, but even her mouth is controlled by Sang.
These days, Mu Xiaowu is so unsatisfactory.
But today, Sang is unusual, and the reasons for this are worth studying. Could it be that Mu Xiaowu really started to conquer the city unconsciously? She's ready to take back her body, even if she doesn't have a rosary?
Of course, he was not the only one who thought so, and when Mu Cripple came over, he said timidly, "You go to the Wubi Pavilion to do it...... What to do? β
Sang stopped, his gaze swept over his goose-like face, "If you go to the restaurant and don't eat, is it difficult to gamble?" Going to take a bath? Going to the theater? β
Mu Cripple still didn't give up, and continued to stammer, "You old ...... Hungry? Want to eat? β
Sang touched his stomach, showing a rare look of confusion on his face, "Recently, I always feel empty in my stomach, as if something is knocking on my stomach," Speaking of this, it suddenly frowned, looked at Zhao Zimai, who had been standing silent, and narrowed its eyes, "What are you thinking, why don't you speak?" β
Zhao Zimai lowered his eyebrows and stared at the upper of his shoes, with a docile smile on his face, "In winter, you will be more supplemented, not to mention that you are locked in the body of a mortal now, it is normal to be hungry, you can eat whatever you want." β
He spoke extremely earnestly, but Sang still looked suspicious, and after carefully examining the handsome and pale face for a while, it "snorted" and strode forward, still warning Zhao Zimai in his mouth.
"Boy, I don't know about the bad water in your belly that you're hiding, you want her to come back, right? I advise you not to be delusional, she will never come back one day with me. You might as well go back to the capital with me honestly and find your father's books, and then I will leave without delay. β
After speaking, it glanced back at Zhao Zimai, and there was a burning brilliance floating in its pink eyes.
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It is not an easy task to have a hearty meal in the Wubi Pavilion, and when the group arrived at the place, although the Wubi Pavilion had not yet opened, there was already a long queue at the door, and it went around the courtyard for half a circle.
"Hey, this place is big enough, I've never seen a restaurant like this in the capital or Europa." Through the high wall made of gray bricks, Baotian looked at the eaves of the pavilions and water pavilions inside, and sighed a few words of admiration.
Zhao Zimai didn't look inside the wall, but looked at the large wild mountain covered with green pines and cypresses behind the restaurant, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, isn't the fragrance of wine afraid of deep alleys?" This incomparable pavilion was built in such a remote place, and there was still an endless stream of people coming. β
After saying this, he saw Sang Zheng standing by the wall with his arms crossed, tilting his head slightly, his nose fluttering slightly, but his face was the most innocent and innocent, as if the noise around him had nothing to do with it. Zhao Zimai's heart moved, and he wanted to walk to it, but his body didn't move, but his eyes were flickered by some refracted sunlight, which made him blink, and then looked at the source of the strong light.
"Hey, why do you want to build such a jade step at the back door of the Infinite Pavilion?"
He sighed and looked at the stone steps in front of him, and then, his eyes widened suddenly: the white light in front of him dissipated, and where was the stone steps cast by jade in front of him, this six-story step was carved from jadeite, and the old pit was planted with imperial green, and the color was rich and calm, like a deep pool of turquoise.