Entering the plum forest, wandering in the sea of snow, Ling Yuan, who was wearing a pure white fox fur feather satin cloak, and Feng Jiao, who was wearing a fire fox fur cloak, were standing hand in hand between the plum fragrant paths.

A pair of good-looking men and women, wandering in this sea of snow and flowers, have achieved the third color in addition to the snow and flowers, which is stunning in the world.

"Little chef, do you think the scenery here is good?" Ling Yuan asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"There is a poem by the ancients describing plum blossoms, which is written: This body is written in the ice and snow forest, and different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust. Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered. How can this fragrant, icy and jade plum blossom not be beautiful? Feng Jiao smiled.

"Oh? I've never heard of this poem, but it's really well written. A few simple lines of poetry vividly portray the wind and bones of plum blossoms. ”

"yes. But for me, plum blossoms are not only beautiful, but also can be used to make plum blossom wine and plum blossom tea. These snow-like petals can be processed to make fillings for sweets and rice balls. Feng Jiao said with a smile.

Ling Yuan didn't think that seeing so many elegant and beautiful plum blossoms, and all she thought about was the vulgarity of the little chef who was full of food, but felt that she was very frank and cute.

He prefers to watch his little cook turn these fluttering petals into delicacies rather than watching plum blossoms recite poems and paintings.

Speaking of painting......

Ling Yuan felt that it was necessary for him to deeply portray the current appearance of the little chef in his mind, and draw this picture of a beautiful plum blossom.

"There is a glazed conservatory near here, and it is surrounded by transparent glaze. There is also a stove and tables and chairs inside. We can enter the conservatory and enjoy the snow and plum while drinking tea, which is warm and convenient. He looked at her and smiled softly.

"Really? That's good. It turns out that this plum garden is a place with an owner. Even if we come to other people's places, we have to enter other people's conservatories, will this cause trouble for others? ”

"No, it won't. The owner here is my friend. I said hello to each other in advance before I brought you here. ”

"I see. Or are you attentive and thoughtful. Feng Jiao smiled: "Then we might as well collect some plum petals, and then collect some snow on the plum blossoms, so that the tea cooked in this way should be very fragrant, right?" ”

I remember watching "Dream of Red Mansions" when she was in junior high school, and she was very curious about Miaoyu's practice of cooking tea with the water made of snow collected on the plum blossoms in Luxue Nunnery, and she always wanted to taste what the snow water on the plum blossoms tasted like.

I didn't expect to come out to play this time, and I would have the opportunity to practice!

Ling Yuan smiled slightly: "Do you want the falling snow on the plum blossoms, as well as the plum blossom petals?" ”

I saw that with a wave of his sleeves, a whirlwind suddenly rolled up in the plum forest, and countless plum blossom petals and the snow on the petals fell one after another, but did not drift away with the wind, but slowly rotated, slowly separated, one left and one right gathered into a flower ball the size of a football and a snowball of the same size!

And the man in white, who was as pure as beautiful jade and as quiet as the moon, stood between the fluttering falling snow and falling flowers, with the nobility of plum blossoms and the cold fragrance of winter snow between his eyebrows.

Looking at such a superb scene in the world, Feng Jiao couldn't help but be stupid.

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