Chapter 111: Don't make trouble
The women who saw Zhao Yangliu coming to the inn were staring at Lin Wuxian while still thinking about the safety of their lives, and from time to time to see if Zhao Yangliu had come down from upstairs.
Although a beautiful man is good-looking, his life is also very important.
How beautiful is this so that these women can risk their lives to come and see?
is not only a red face and a bad water, but a blue face is not inferior to the troubled water.
Lin Wuxian looked at a group of women, with his adoring eyes, he still had that touching smile on his face, but in his heart he didn't care at all about these women who were obsessed with his beauty, and even disgusted.
Songzi saw Lin Wuxian coming, and hurriedly greeted him.
"Young Master Lin, Miss Zhao came just now, and now she is waiting for you in your private room."
Lin Wuxian still had a smile on his face, but Songzi strangely noticed a flash of disgust in his eyes.
Could it be that this Lin Gongzi doesn't like Zhao Yangliu? Matsuko thought to himself, if it were him, he didn't like this kind of woman who was suspicious all day long, looking at him like a prisoner.
Songzi greeted Lin Wuxian and walked to the private room, and stood outside the door waiting for orders.
Miss Zhao wants to dine with her fiancΓ©, isn't he, an outsider, looking for scolding? Still obediently waiting at the door to see if they need something.
Zhao Yangliu saw Lin Wuxian walking in, quickly stood up, and called enthusiastically: "Brother Lin." β
Lin Wuxian walked over and gently touched Zhao Yangliu's head, "Why don't you come over and tell me in advance, I'll go over and pick you up?" β
"People know that Brother Lin is busy and don't want to trouble you." Zhao Yangliu's face was slightly red, and a pair of eyes looked at Lin Wuxian with affection, a typical look of a young girl.
The smile on Lin Wuxian's face was even stronger, but he was complaining in his heart, "Don't you want to trouble me, is there less trouble for me?" Your whereabouts have been clearly checked all day, I really didn't know that you bought those people in my mansion! β
"Liu Er is always so gentle and considerate, what else does the relationship between you and me say is troublesome or not." As he spoke, he took Zhao Yangliu's hand and sat down.
There is a kind of duplicitous person, who should be talking about Lin Wuxian and the like, who is obviously very disgusted, and pretends to be affectionate.
Is he too good at disguise, or Zhao Yangliu trusts him too much. I never doubted whether the man in front of me really liked me.
Lin Wuxian and Zhao Yangliu were originally married by their parents, but when Lin Wuxian was twelve years old, he followed his parents out to do business, met robbers, and both parents were killed, and he was also seriously injured.
Zhao Yangliu, who heard the news, fainted at that time, and the first thing he said when he woke up was to ask about Lin Wuxian's situation.
At that time, Zhao Yangliu was only nine years old, perhaps the early maturity of children in ancient times, and in her mind, Lin Wuxian was her husband, her relatives, and her most important person.
Lin Wuxian cultivated for more than half a year before he could barely walk on the ground, and during this period, Zhao Yangliu ran to the Lin Mansion every day rain or shine. Serving tea and water, feeding the medicine is wrapped around the body, but it is really very affectionate.
If it weren't for the fact that he had to wait until he was fifteen years old, Zhao Yangliu would have been eager to marry him immediately.
Now Zhao Yangliu is fourteen years old, and he still has a year to get married.
Thinking that she would soon be with her beloved Brother Lin, Zhao Yangliu's eyes were about to bloom with happiness.
She will definitely wipe out all those warblers and Yanyan by Brother Lin's side, and let them know that except for her Zhao Yangliu, no woman can match her Brother Lin.
"Brother Lin, it's the first time Liu Er has come here, and I don't know what is delicious and what is not delicious, so I ordered one of each signature dish, I don't know if Brother Lin likes to eat it?" Zhao Yangliu said with some grievances, as if Lin Wuxian was a negative person who came out to eat food alone, leaving her aside and ignoring her.
"The dishes ordered by Liu'er, even the green vegetables and tofu are delicious. It's good if Liu Er likes it. Lin Wuxian said with a flamboyant tongue, but a little boredom flashed in his eyes.
It's a pity that Zhao Yangliu was very happy when he heard it, and his head was slightly lowered, so he didn't look at the disgust in Lin Wuxian's eyes.
The two chatted for a while, and the signature dishes came up.
Fifteen dishes together, one of which is one of the representatives of Lu cuisine, the Eight Immortals crossing the sea to make trouble.
The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea to Trouble Arhat is a famous dish that belongs to Confucian cuisine. The raw materials are diverse, the soup is thick and fresh, the color is beautiful, and the shape is like the eight immortals and arhats.
As the first dish of the Confucian Birthday Banquet, shark fin, sea cucumber, abalone, fish bones, fish maw, shrimp, asparagus, and ham are selected as the "Eight Immortals". Chop the chicken breast into a puree and make it into an arhat money shape at the bottom of the bowl, which is called "arhat".
After it is made, it is placed in a round porcelain jar, arranged in eight directions, and the Luohan chicken is placed in the middle, sprinkled with ham slices, ginger slices and soaked green cabbage leaves, and then poured the boiling chicken broth on it.
Among the other fourteen dishes, there are Lu cuisine on behalf of white pap through the wings, Sichuan cuisine on behalf of mapo tofu, Dongpo elbow, bean paste crucian carp, sauerkraut fish, husband and wife lung slices, ants on the tree, and flower chicken. Cantonese cuisine represents Tai Chi and Cantonese roasted duck, while Fujian cuisine represents drunken pork ribs, finger scallops, and seven-star fish ball soup. Su Cai stands for white cabbage.
"The dishes here are very distinctive, especially the signature dishes are even more unique, and Liu Er must eat more."
"Hmm."
Lin Wuxian said while serving a bowl of soup for Zhao Yangliu, Zhao Yangliu was completely indulged in this beauty, completely unaware that all this was just a play, since it was just a play, there was always an end to it.
But the time has not yet come.
Situ Yue sent Mo Yu to the door of the house, Mo Yu slowly opened her eyes in the carriage, she was now with a headache and wanted to hit the wall, her slender jade fingers rubbed the temples on her forehead, and the headache could not be relieved at all.
Mo Yu picked up the blue cloth bag that was placed aside, lifted the curtain and walked out, her lips looked pale and terrible, as if they were blown away by a gust of wind, the whole sick beauty.
Seeing this, Situ Yue's heart became nervous, and he hugged Mo Yu who was about to jump out of the car, Mo Yu pushed Situ Yue and said angrily: "Let go of me." β
"Don't make a fuss." Situ Yue looked at the petite person in his arms gently, it was still her, but the love in his eyes was not for him, but the hatred that pierced his heart.
"Don't make a fuss? Who's messing around? I'm not the dog you raised. Mo Yu rolled her eyes and glared at Situ Yue angrily, just like a resentful woman.
Although Situ Yue was in a complicated mood, he still didn't argue, and directly held Mo Yu and flew over the wall quickly with light skills, and quickly came to the door of the cabin.
I was originally suffering from heat stroke, but now my lips are so pale, why do you still have such a big temper?
The ink rain he had seen before was gentle and lovely, but he was often eccentric, but he had never seen her so fierce.
Think about it from another angle, this is his lady eating Tian Yuxin's vinegar, and this vinegar smell can smoke him to death a hundred times.
Mo Yu saw the joy in Situ Yue's eyebrows, and thought, "Could it be that this bastard has a tendency to be abused, why is he so happy to be scolded?" There is a disease, and the illness is not light. β
"Put me down." Mo Yu said angrily, just like to a very disgusted person, saying more words is a test of her good temper.
Situ Yue looked at Mo Yu gently, and the affection in her eyes now became extremely sarcastic in Mo Yu's eyes, stabbing her eyes and her heart.
Mo Yu suddenly felt that his head hurt even more, as if he was about to explode. The white forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and they all hurt.
But he stubbornly didn't want to show it in front of Situ Yue, so he had to endure it. Don't even say a word, save effort.
Situ Yue still noticed Mo Yu's discomfort, frowned, hugged her and walked directly into the house, and gently put Mo Yu on the bed.
Seeing that Mo Yu was still holding the blue cloth bag in his hand, Situ Yue reached out and wanted to take it aside and put it aside. Mo Yu was very nervous and held the bag in his arms.
"Don't touch it." This is the treasure left to her by Jiang Yu, how can Situ Yue see it? This was Mo Yu's first reaction, and after reacting, she felt funny again, what else was she afraid of now?
Afraid that Situ Yue will misunderstand, afraid that Situ Yue will be jealous? Don't be stupid, he's him, you're you, you're a perfect substitute in his eyes, you've never crossed paths with him, and you won't ever be.
Situ Yue was a little curious, what was in this cloth bag that could make her so nervous.
"Let's go, I want to rest." After Mo Yu finished speaking, he turned around with his back to Situ Yue while holding the cloth bag.
Many times, indifference and ignorance are the last resort. For people who are really disgusted, saying more feels like a waste of life.
I don't hear anyone responding, and I don't bother to pay attention.
Mo Yu slept directly with his eyes closed, a headache is not a disease, it hurts to kill. Now she can't wait to bring herself two sleeping pills to fall asleep directly and save trouble.
Mo Yu fell asleep like this, and Situ Yue stood quietly like this, looking at Mo Yu.
There was guilt, worry and helplessness in her eyes, after all, it was hard to coax the stubborn little lady to offend.
A hot air blew in through the window, and the room, which had not been cooled down by ice cubes, became even hotter.
Situ Yue was afraid that Mo Yu would be hot, so he found a cloth fan in the room, and stood behind Mo Yu and gently fanned the wind.
Mo Yu felt the coolness coming from behind him, and he only felt funny in his heart. He has long been accustomed to such thoughtful tricks, and what can he change if he uses it now?
After half an hour, Mo Yu fell asleep in a daze with a headache.
Situ Yue listened to the sound of heavy breathing, put down the fan, and took a few steps closer. Stretched out his hand and probed Mo Yu's forehead, but there was no fever, and his heart was put down.
His eyes fell on the blue cloth bag, and he touched it a little hard with his hand, thinking: It's not comfortable to fall asleep with it like this.
But just as he was about to hold it, Mo Yu's body moved, and he hugged the bag even tighter. Afraid of waking up Mo Yu, who had finally fallen asleep, Situ Yue had no choice but to let her fall asleep like this.