Walking on the road with Hong Yi requires Ming Yi to take out double cheekiness, she was originally tall and outstanding, and she was dressed as an orchid, which attracted the attention of passers-by. Hong Yi doesn't care, he is still swaggering, and he has to stay everywhere when he sees interesting stalls.

Mingyi just wanted to send her back to Xinglu Courtyard to change her clothes quickly, and dragged her again and again: "What's so good, it's almost curfew, hurry up." ”

Hong Yi naturally knew her thoughts: "Idlers can look at it if they want to see it, but they can't look at my piece of meat." ”

"You're used to it, it's me who is miserable." Mingyi couldn't help but complain.

Hong Yimian was embarrassed to leave her long-standing combing stall: "The ancients were very reserved. I finished the event at that time, wearing a backless dress, you don't know, how many lewd men secretly took pictures along the way, and there were tailgating, begging to add WeChat, laughing to death. ”

"You, you were born to be a curse." Ming Yi shook her head helplessly, she was never a particularly outstanding one in the crowd, and she didn't like the feeling of being watched.

Hong Yi reminded the old story: "How many times have I told you, don't wear a suit all year round, face the sky, and the man will turn his head and run when he sees you." But your heart is so focused on that person that you don't listen. ”

"How many men are around? It's all superficial. Mingyi couldn't hear her mention that person, and his face immediately turned bad.

Hong Yi secretly stuck out his tongue, knowing that his mouth was about to be bad, so he quickly changed the topic: "I saw that you and that Wu Shaoyin were very affectionate at noon, he looks really good, is there a play?" ”

As everyone knows, this is another handful of salt in Mingyi's heart: "If you like it, go and take it." But he's a lover of money, so you need to prepare a treasure chest. ”

Hong Yi teased her: "That's okay, I'll cut those candles open and shake them in front of his eyes, and I guess he will run away with me." ”

Mingyi's face became heavier and heavier, and it was not easy to attack: "If you are willing to play, I won't stop you, don't be deceived by others by pressing the things at the bottom of the box." ”

Hong Yi hurriedly brushed his hair: "It's just a joke, no matter how good the man my sisters fancy is, I won't touch it." To be honest, loving money is not a big problem, and he doesn't come to Pingkangfang to squander it, but he is just saving his wife's capital, if you take him, won't the money still be yours? ”

Ming Yi smiled bitterly: "If he is interested in Ming Niangzi and has been friends for many years, it will not be such a clear relationship." ”

"She's her, you're you, give yourself some confidence." Hong Yi put away his jokes and wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to say it verbally.

Ming Yi became dashing: "Besides, we have so many things to do." Waiting for the mountains of gold and silver lying at home, are you still afraid of a lack of men? ”

"yes, haha." Hong Yi accompanied her all the way and laughed.

Back at Xinglu Courtyard, Hong Yi sent the remuneration to everyone, and then went back to the house to change into light clothes.

Ming Yi wanted to go to Yin's mother to thank him again, and discuss the loan between Aoi Niang and Ayaluo Bairi, but she was not in the house. Asking Ling'er couldn't ask why, Mingyi had to go around the Xinglu Courtyard and return in vain.

When Hong Yi came out, there was still a small bag in his hand, and Ming Yi was surprised: "Is someone not there?" ”

Hong Yi stuffed a bag of money back into Mingyi's hand: "Xing Qing refused to accept it, saying that he was not short of money to spend, you kept it, and the shop cost a lot." ”

Mingyi guessed that he still minded that he was blaming him for not making a move, and he didn't force it, so he put the money together: "Okay, in the future, it will be useful to inquire about his family feuds, it will inevitably be useful to open up the joints, so collect it for him." ”

Hong Yi lowered his head and touched his stomach: "The meal at noon is really not good, do you say that there is something delicious in the Zhujun Sect?" ”

Mingyi led her forward: "I'm afraid that the beautiful little brother will see too much by then, and you won't be able to eat." ”

Hong Yi grinned: "No, my sister is a person who has seen the world." ”

The door of the Zhujun Sect is still cold, knock on the door to report the name, and after a while, the door opens leisurely, and a small servant comes out to lead the two inside.

The sky is dusk, the lights in the workshop are on, the Taihu Lake stone is reflected a little rugged and weird, there are three or four people drinking and playing in the middle of the lake pavilion in the distance, and the sound of singing is heard.

Mingyi knew that this was a happy land for good men, after all, it was not a bright thing, and it was too ostentatious to have fun outside, so he asked: "There are often guests drinking and feasting in the court?" ”

The little guy was expressionless, and he replied first, seemingly respectful, and it was difficult to hide his disdain in his words: "It's just some undesirable literati who can't afford to pay for tea in the small hall." ”

Ming Yi and Hong Yi glanced at each other, a small guy with a guest was so arrogant, it can be seen that the people who come and go are either rich or expensive, and this tea money is probably not comparable to Xinglu Courtyard.

still brought it to the side hall where Mingyi drank tea that day, and sent two cups of Babao tea, and the little guy saw that the two had no intention of rewarding, so he went down with a cold face.

Hong Yi waited for him to go away and scoffed: "It's really a dog's power, and I'm not used to his problems." ”

Ming Yi was calm: "Hades is easy to see that it is difficult to be a little ghost, so you don't have to be angry." ”

Hong Yi was a master who couldn't sit still, so he walked around the hall, stopped in front of a pair of grass li, and took a breath: "Yan Bi's words are hung so casually, it's really rich." ”

"Oh? Haven't heard of it. Mingyi said lightly.

Hong Yi was very dissatisfied with her: "This is a thing of the Sui Dynasty, and at this time, it is also a celebrity antique for more than two hundred years." You know Yan Liben, who painted "Walking Diagram", right? That's his son! ”

"Oh, you can't take it away either." Mingyi is not interested, but he is worried that he will not be able to see the owner of the workshop after running for nothing this time.

Hong Yi saw that she was still cold and tasteless, so he drank his own tea.

In the middle of the morning, two more servants came up and brought four fruit plates, four vegetable plates, and a pot of wine, and asked the two of them to wait.

Ming Yi was a little relieved when he heard this, seeing that the dish was quite exquisite, Hong Yi had already eaten it happily.

A plate of beef tendon stewed softly and cut into just the size of the mouth gives it a rich flavor and is an extremely rare ingredient.

A plate of ham steamed magnolia slices, the ham is as thin as paper, crystal clear, and separated from the magnolia slices one by one, very exquisite.

A plate of pork skin, black chicken skin and jellyfish skin mixed into three skin shreds, the three ingredients cut to the thickness of matchsticks, no difference, drizzled with sesame oil, crispy and delicious.

A plate of mutton steamed cakes, four small cakes are snow-white and exquisite, and the gravy bursts out when you bite into it, full of the umami of mutton.

The wine is the wine of Hu Shang, with the sweetness of seasonal fruits, light purple color, and easy to eat.

These things leave the craftsmanship of the small kitchen of Xinglu Courtyard far behind, even compared with Rongyifang, it is not far behind. The two of them couldn't bear to stop, and when they were half full, Ming Yi felt distressed, and he didn't know how much rouge gouache profits this meal would be worth.

At this moment, an old man with gray hair, who looked like he was in his fifties, but with a straight body and a ruddy face, walked in and said, "Wait for the two ladies?" I wonder if the food in the workshop can still be eaten? ”

Mingyi thought that he must be the owner of the shop, and got up to salute back: "It is extremely delicious, but it can make Mingyi not know the taste of meat in March." ”