"You don't know, Cui Min was almost one of the candidates for the horse before, he was born in the Cui family, and he has a proud temperament, even if Cui Ying's sister is a golden lump in his eyes, he won't come to beg me! Today's game was set up by you on your own initiative. ”

Shen Yan's faint words were scattered in the night wind, across the two of them.

Xu Jin's eyes sank, and he pursed his lips and smiled: "Madame is aware of everything." ”

"Don't think that if you say a good word, I'll let you go."

Shen Yan gave him a blank look, snorted coldly, and walked forward.

The banquet building is a first-class good meal, the chefs come from all over the world, and all kinds of authentic food can be eaten. Before Shen Yan went to the banquet, he originally wanted to eat more, but he was so tormented by Cui Ying's matter that he only drank two glasses of thin wine.

It's still an extremely shallow cider!

Now Shen Yan has an empty stomach, and there is fire in it, and this fire cannot be sprayed on others, so only Xu Jin is unlucky.

She walked ahead in a huff, her stomach rumbling uncontrollably.

The night was quiet, and this sound naturally did not escape Xu Jin's ears.

Xu Jin walked silently beside him and asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

"I've had two glasses of wine tonight, and if it's you, you'll be hungry too." Shen Yan said with a cold face and some grievances, and his resentful eyes greatly stimulated Xu Jin's guilt.

He stepped forward and grabbed Shen Yan and said, "I'll take you to a delicious restaurant, and as for other things, I'll tell you when you're full." ”

After speaking, he walked forward with Shen Yan.

Shen Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Jin, who was holding him in front of him, thinking to himself, what kind of fame he was doing, and he continued to watch.

Walking through two streets, there is a four-table stall around the corner, and a few people are sitting.

Before he got close to Shen Yan, he smelled the smell of mutton. It's delicious. Xu Jin pulled Shen Yan into the room and said to the old woman, "Let's have two bowls of mutton steamed buns." ”

"Okay."

The old woman happily agreed.

The two of them chose a four-corner table with no one to sit down, and the stool resembled a modern stool, which was not common in Chang'an at this time. There are more shops where orchid merchants gather.

Sitting at the roadside stall, feeling the aroma of the tip of his nose, Shen Yan felt like the most ordinary person in Chang'an City at this time, watching the rise and fall of this dynasty, and taking care of his own small family.

Soon, two bowls of hot mutton steamed buns came up, the big bowl of black porcelain was rich in mutton soup, sprinkled with chopped green onions and other ingredients, and two large pieces of steamed buns were placed on the plate on the side, and the two sides of the burnt yellow exuded fragrance.

"It's not that I'm boasting, my ability to break buns is still good."

Xu was to admit his mistake, Xu Jin took a bun with a smile at this time and broke it carefully. The steamed buns with good mutton need to be broken into small and small pieces, so that they can be flavored in the mutton soup and taste refreshing.

Xu Jin's knuckled fingers usually hold the sword, hold the scroll, and hold the limbs of the armor, as if they are high above. Now he is in an ordinary street stall in Chang'an City, breaking buns.

Thinking of this, Shen Yan had a dreamy feeling.

It's not real!

Xu Jin quickly broke the bun, put the bowl in front of Shen Yan, pulled out a pair of wooden chopsticks and handed it to her, and said, "You can taste it, this shop is what I used to come to often." ”

Shen Yan took the chopsticks, a little surprised, and asked: "Your hometown is in Huizhou, and later you also went to Jiangcheng, when did you come to live in Chang'an?" ”

"It's a kid thing. Before I went to Jiangcheng, I lived in Chang'an for a year and a half. ”

Xu Jin didn't seem to want to talk about this memory, so he brought it over in a few words.

It has been said that time is a cruel thing that swallows up all the details.

Shen Yan thinks it's good, but time swallows up the details, but it will still leave so-called memories and beautify some cruel things. Under the washing of increasing reality, perhaps the unbearable past can become an extremely good memory.

With Xu Jin's expression, Shen Yan intuitively felt that he couldn't explore deeply.

She stopped talking, just silently ate the mutton steamed bun in the bowl. People are iron rice and steel, and she is hungry and panicked if she doesn't eat a meal, and she needs to eat something urgently now, otherwise she will sleep hungry at night, which is really a little miserable.

After a mouthful of warm mutton soup, Shen Yan's eyes lit up and said, "It's delicious!" ”

When the old woman heard Shen Yan's praise, she said with a smile: "Our family's mutton steamed buns have been made for decades, and it is really good to be praised by a fairy-like character like Mrs. ”

"The mutton steamed buns in the store are really delicious."

Shen Yan bent his eyebrows and said with a smile.

The old man came out of the room to clean up the kitchen utensils, and said with a hearty smile: "Mrs. Gongzi ate this mutton steamed bun at night, and I want to drink more tea to eliminate my greasy taste when I go back." ”

"That's right."

Shen Yan said with a smile, seeing that Xu Jin was eating quietly, he knocked on the table, looked at his deep eyes, and whispered, "Today's meal is much better than the fruit wine in Yanbin Building." ”

She still holds a grudge against the bureau of the banquet building.

Xu Jin smiled helplessly, wiped her mouth, and said, "Madame, have you eaten well?" ”

"Almost."

Shen Yan took a spoon and took a sip of soup and replied.

Xu Jin smiled, took out a piece of broken silver from his purse and put it on the table, and said to the old woman: "The money is here, my wife eats happily, thank you." ”

"Mrs. Childe has a good relationship, and everything she eats is fragrant."

The old man smiled heartily and said.

Shen Yan smiled helplessly, and slowly walked to the long street with Xu Jin. At this time, there are few pedestrians, but the night wind blows but it is not cold, and the stomach is warm mutton soup.

Shen Yan was praised with peace of mind and said.

Xu Jin couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, and picked up a peach branch from the ground, with emerald green leaves on it, slim and vibrant, and the length was agreeable, and it was very easy to hold in his hand, as if it was folded specifically for Xu Jin.

"Then you'll have to be ready to praise me."

Xu Jin held the peach branch and smiled slightly, before Shen Yan could react, with a twist of his wrist, the peach branch was like an incarnation of a divine weapon in his hand, turning over and sweeping between his legs, the peach branch brought a sword wind, rolled up a few falling petals in the air, and danced with his figure flashing.

His sword moves are sharp, although he uses peach branches, but the fierce aura in it is not reduced, although he is in the peach forest, he still has a vigorous morning sun atmosphere.

Even the peach blossom forest with soft smoke is full of murderous aura.

In the end, Xu Jin tapped his toes on the ground, turned around and took the sword to stand still, looked deeply at Shen Yan, and stretched out his hand.

"Praise me."

Shen Yan was originally immersed in Xu Jin's sword dance and couldn't extricate himself, but when Xu Jin said this, he was directly stunned in place, and it took a long time before he said a sentence: "People are more delicate than flowers." ”

“……”

Xu Jin felt that he was about to lose his feet in an instant, and his originally stable expression suddenly cracked a gap, and even the peach branch in his hand was no longer slim.

What kind of strange compliment is this?

People are more delicate than flowers?

He smiled helplessly, threw away the peach branch in his hand, stepped forward and patted Shen Yan's shoulder, and said bitterly: "I originally wanted you to play for a few more days." Now it seems that it is time to find you a teaching gentleman. ”

"You dare!"

Shen Yan said angrily.

Don't think he doesn't understand, Xu Jin is scolding himself for being uneducated!