Chapter 225: Different

After dinner, Yinyu sat alone in the gazebo in the courtyard.

One or two cicadas can occasionally be heard around, all intermittently. The cicadas in this courtyard have almost been glued away by Qinglan. In order to be able to let Wanwan sleep well.

This seems to be very good, the corners of Yinyu's mouth raised slightly, and somehow suddenly remembered Chen Shu's advice before.

Chen Shu seems to have changed a little recently. At least when I saw him today, I felt that the temperament in his eyebrows and eyes was slightly different.

In the past, Chen Shu didn't have the slightest look in his eyes when he was crazy and stupid. And when he calmed down and told Yinyu about things, his eyes were like a pool of ancient well water, without any waves.

Overhead was a hazy crescent moon with faintly visible stars.

Such nights are very quiet and make people feel at peace.

"Brother."

Qinglan looked at Yinyu who was sitting in the pavilion, and couldn't help but sigh. Yinyu has been sitting here for a while, why is he still looking stunned?

At dinner before, although it seemed that my brother was not in a very good mood, it didn't seem that anything bad had happened?

Could it be that something happened when Chen Shu was there?

Qing Lan couldn't think of it, and she couldn't ask more, so she could only stubbornly say again: "Brother, it's not early, go back and rest quickly, right?" Tomorrow morning, I have to enter the palace. ”

"Hmm." Yinyu answered, got up and walked along the path to his house.

Qinglan paused again. He originally thought that after he shouted Yinyu, Yinyu would continue to be in a daze for a while. After all, looking at the way he looked before, it was still very likely that he would be like this.

Obviously, Qinglan was still wrong.

The days gradually came to July.

In July, it rained intermittently in the capital, but it was not as hot as expected. On this day, Yinyu sat on the edge of his desk and looked at the rain curtain outside the window.

The sky outside the window was dark and oppressive, and there were a few thunderous roars from time to time. Although the atmosphere was a little duller, fortunately, the heat of the past few days has basically dissipated.

"Brother." Qinglan stood at the door and said to the inside: "There was a snack from the small kitchen, do you want to try it?" ”

"No..."Yinyu just said that he wanted to refuse, but suddenly he thought of something. After a pause, he said, "Then let's bring it in!" ”

He suddenly remembered that Wanwan had told him that he would let the small kitchen try making hibiscus cakes. Today, shouldn't you just make hibiscus cake and send it over?

It's just that... Although Yinyu really wants to eat hibiscus cake. But when I think that it wasn't Wanwan's doing, I always feel like something is a little different.

Qinglan didn't notice her master's fault, and came in happily with a snack. There is a lot of cooking in the kitchen, and Qinglan thinks that Yinyu should not be able to finish eating. Such... Does he have a chance?

Yinyu quickly noticed the expression on Qinglan's face who walked in.

On a hot summer day, I came back from outside sweating, so happy?

"Brother, this is a hibiscus cake made in the kitchen." Qinglan said to herself: "It's made according to the recipe given by Fujin, and I've made a lot, can you taste it?" ”

Qinglan said, quickly opening the lid. Sure enough, Yinyu found that there were really a lot of hibiscus cakes. It's a lot more than Wanwan did all at once.

The color and fragrance are no different from those made by Wanwan. Yinyu's heart was relieved, and he picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

In an instant, the half-minute smile that was still on the corner of Yinyu's mouth dissipated. I don't know why, the moment he entered, he seemed to feel something different.

"Is this really the hibiscus cake made by the small kitchen according to the recipe given by Fu Jin?" Yinyu put aside the remaining half of the hibiscus cake in his hand and looked at Qinglan.

Qinglan was a little confused by Yinyu's question, and subconsciously replied, "Yes, is there any problem?" ”

Thinking so, Qinglan also reached out and took a piece of snack, ready to put it in her mouth to taste it.

Yinyu originally wanted to stop it. But when I thought that this snack was a little different from what I imagined, I didn't bother to stop Qinglan.

Qinglan devoured a piece, and couldn't help but lick the dim sum foam at the corner of her mouth, and said, "It's delicious." Brother, don't you like to eat? ”

It's so fickle. I used to pester Fujin all day long to make it, but now the kitchen has done so much, and I won't eat it after taking a bite, what's wrong with this!

Yinyu still felt that Qinglan was lying to herself. glanced at the remaining half of the hibiscus cake he had eaten, thought about it and took a new one.

Perhaps, it's just that the piece just now is wrong?

However, Yinyu ate four or five pieces in a row, and found that they all tasted the same. It's the same, and it doesn't have the kind of feeling that Wanwan made for him.

Yinyu himself is not a person who likes to eat and drink. Among so many things, the graceful hibiscus cake doesn't know why it makes him feel haunted.

Right now... What's the problem?

"Brother?" Qing Lan looked at the half-eaten pastries on the table, and really couldn't figure out what Yinyu was doing, and then couldn't help but say, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Yinyu came back to his senses, looked at Qinglan, and asked seriously, "Do you really think that this is the same flavor as Fujin?" ”

"yes!" Qinglan agreed with great certainty. Then, all of a sudden, something came to mind.

My brother pestered Fujin to make hibiscus cake before, could it be just because he wanted to eat what Fujin made? As a result, Fu Jin picked a pick and let the kitchen do it, so his brother seemed so unhappy?

But didn't he tell his brother at the beginning? At that time, he still looked eager to try?

“…”

Yinyu really can't figure it out. At the same time, interest in the remaining pastries has also been lost.

"Qinglan, I'm full, you can eat." Yinyu waved his hand and returned to the desk, ignoring Qinglan, who was still a little stunned here.

Qinglan glanced at Yinyu, then looked down at the mess on the table, raised her hand to take the uneaten hibiscus cake in the food box, turned around and told the little maid to come in and clean up.

After this time, the kitchen still made hibiscus cakes two or three times. It's a pity that it still doesn't have the kind of taste that Yinyu wants.

For this reason, Yinyu even went to the kitchen to watch and learn how to do it. It's just that in the end, the result is still the same as the first time. At the end of the day, it's different.

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