Chapter 67? Did you sleep

Mu Tingcha ate sweetly to the bowl in front of him, and from time to time added some crispy fried chicken fir and sour bamboo shoots to the bowl.

Yin Shaoguang, who was on the other side, saw that she was so intoxicated, and inexplicably felt that she was a little unaccustomed to eating a much more delicious breakfast.

However, when he saw Mu Tingcha stretching his chopsticks to the small plate of pickled sour bamboo shoots for the Nth time, he couldn't help it.

"Cha Cha."

"Huh?" Mu Tiancha was happily chewing the sour bamboo shoots in his mouth, and the man opposite suddenly spoke, a little unclear.

"If you eat less of this pickled bamboo shoot, it is easy for your allergies to recur." The man's chopsticks stopped in mid-air, speaking seriously.

Mu Tiancha chewed the food in his mouth in two bites, swallowed it slowly and methodically, and the whole action was done in one go, and it was even very elegant.

"But this one is really delicious! Shaoguang, let me tell you, you are not from southern Yunnan, I don't know, each family's pickles have a unique taste, especially this sour bamboo shoot, which is very different. ”

"The taste of this bamboo shoot at the eldest sister's house is amazing, you just let me eat it! Just this time, I will definitely eat less in the future, and avoid eating! ”

Yin Shaoguang looked at her persistent and flattering appearance, and couldn't help laughing. I also took a chopstick and tasted it carefully.

Sour and spicy, with a unique taste of bamboo shoots pickled, although a little unaccustomed, it does have a unique flavor, and I can't help but clip another chopsticks.

Mu Tiancha looked at the less and less bamboo shoots on the plate, swallowed his saliva, carefully sandwiched a handful, saw that the man opposite didn't say anything, put it in the bowl with satisfaction, and quickly ate it.

This breakfast was very satisfying.

Out of the kitchen, he went back to his room and carried his small backpack, dragging Yin Shaoguang to go out of the village and walk around.

"Cha Cha, wait a minute."

The man took the girl by the hands and pulled her to himself.

"What?"

Mu Tiancha didn't know why, let her pull it, raised her head, and suddenly crashed into his deep and gentle gaze.

"We have to reply to the host's family that we can't check out."

The girl was stunned for a moment, unable to escape under his restrictive gaze, and blinked weakly, her face flushed to the base of her neck.

"I still want to play here, I haven't done a good shopping yet, and the bamboo shoots of my eldest sister's house are also delicious, and I still want to eat ......"

The voice of the girl in front of Yin Shaoguang became smaller and smaller, her face became redder and redder, and her heart was already happy. The little girl finally has a little self-consciousness as someone else's fiancΓ©e.

"So, shall we stay?"

Mu Tiancha was so ashamed that he simply broke the jar and threw himself into the man's arms, burying his face directly in the person's chest.

"My room is two small beds, you move to my side?"

The man looked down at the girl who nodded silently in his arms, and smiled brightly.

With the help of Yin Shaoguang, Mu Tiancha quickly moved his little luggage to the next room, looking at the quilt sheets that Yin Shaoguang brought in the room, he couldn't help but laugh.

I have known this man's cleanliness for a long time, but I didn't expect it to reach the point where I bring my own bedding when I go out.

Fortunately, I brought it myself, so it didn't look too rough.

After tidying up and making the bed, the two happily went out for a walk. I also booked dinner with the host's big brother and sister.

The whole village is full of ginkgo trees in front of and behind the houses, and the yellow leaves like small fans are especially charming.

I have heard of it before, and this village has a long tradition of planting ginkgo trees at home, which has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has today's beautiful scenery.

"I don't understand." Mu Tiancha hung his head and said suspiciously, "In the past, the land was very expensive, why would the people here rather grow so many ginkgo biloba than other things with higher economic value." ”

"Ginkgo biloba is very beautiful, if it weren't for the tourism development in recent years, it would be useless."

"Silly girl. The ginkgo fruit fruit of the ginkgo tree is a very good Chinese medicinal material, and it has a good effect on making food for health, who says it is useless? ”

Listening to the man's patient explanation, the girl suddenly realized that she didn't eat ginkgo stewed chicken yesterday, it was really stupid.

It happened that there was a kind grandmother selling freshly fried ginkgo seeds at a roadside stall, and Mu Tiancha ran over to buy a bag, and couldn't wait to peel it off and eat it, but she couldn't get busy because she didn't have enough hands.

Yin Shaoguang looked at her greedy little appearance, took the palm-sized brown paper bag in her hand, and pulled her to sit on the stone bench covered with ginkgo biloba.

The girl carefully peeled off a white fruit, revealing the kernel wrapped in the brown-red red skin, and then carefully peeled off the thin inner skin, and held the jade-like kernel in front of Yin Shaoguang like a treasure.

"Here's for you!"

The man was a little flattered, raised his hand to take the kernel, and said with a smile: "This can't be eaten yet, you have to remove the bud core." The bud core of ginkgo seeds is slightly poisonous and cannot be eaten, especially raw. ”

Mu Tiancha watched him pull off the bud core he brought, threw the kernel into his mouth, ate it with relish, his mouth was even more greedy, and he grabbed a fruit and began to peel it.

Her hands and feet are very nimble, and she quickly processes the nuts and eats them. The slightly bitter taste, with a unique fragrance, is soft and glutinous, and it is really good.

After eating one, the righteousness was still unfinished, and when he saw Yin Shaoguang peeling the nuts that were fed to his mouth, he opened his mouth and ate them unceremoniously.

Under the leafy tree, the two of them fed one and ate the other, is it a man who will also eat a few by himself, and soon, a small bag of fruit bottomed out.

Mu Tiancha looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him intoxicated, and said faintly: "I think I can still eat two bags." ”

"That's not going to work."

"Why?"

"Do you know why they sell ginkgo nuts and why the bags are so small?"

"I don't know."

"After all, ginkgo seeds are medicinal herbs, you can't eat more, you will be poisoned. A small bag is the maximum amount of a person in a day, and in the evening we still have to eat stewed chicken with ginkgo seeds, and we can't eat any more. ”

"Okay!"

After resting for a while, the two got up, walked hand in hand on the golden leaves all over the ground, and walked deeper into the village.

The stone walls covered with fallen leaves, the wooden dining tables placed on top of the layers of fallen leaves, and the students who set up easels to sketch, everything is so simple and beautiful.

Mu Qiancha's eyes were attracted by a couple who were taking wedding photos.

Under the bright and warm sunshine of late autumn, the yellow leaves fly down like butterflies on the holy wedding dress, the picture is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.

Yin Shaoguang followed her gaze and looked at her with a little longing. He gently pulled the girl into his arms and said, "In the future, we will also come here to shoot?" ”

Mu Tiancha still couldn't take his eyes off, and subconsciously said, "Okay! ”

Listening to the man's pleasant chuckle coming from the top of his head, Mu Qiancha realized what he had promised, and his face began to heat up again.

It was night, because they walked more during the day, and the two of them rested earlier.

Mu Tiancha secretly glanced at Yin Shaoguang, who was lying on another bed a meter away, still a little shy and embarrassed.

She couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, so she carefully poked her little head out of the quilt and whispered, "Shaoguang, have you slept?" ”