Wake up to the first look.

The curtain of the bed was still drawn, but the person next to the pillow was gone.

As soon as the curtain was opened, the sun was scorching.

Su Leng got up for a long time to wash, and he was almost not afraid of the backache.

Last night was crazy, and some of the images are still vivid. Su Lengjiu washed his face with ice water, and finally felt refreshed.

When I went downstairs, I found a small note in the center of the table.

Pick it up and take a look:

Jiu'er's little wife, I will be back at noon.

Remember to eat breakfast on the table.

The handwriting is clear, just like the inscription himself.

Su Lengjiu said that the paper was put in front of his nose and smelled.

Sure enough, it was the unique fragrance on his body.

Su Lengjiu's face turned a little red again, so he threw the note aside and sat down to eat breakfast.

In fact, Su Lengjiu was not hungry. But what made her light up in front of her eyes, and her appetite increased greatly.

On the table, there is white fungus lotus seed soup and ice-skinned osmanthus cake, which is served in delicate small plates. There is also a basket of Su Lengjiu's favorite - soup dumplings.

Fate is amazing. At that time, the xiaolongbao that was not eaten in the steamed bun shop on Jinling Street was actually eaten here. Su Lengjiu doesn't care much about eating, but in her concept, xiaolongbao is a must. Jinling people still yearn for it, and the Wanhua teahouse where Xiaolongbao was invented must be overcrowded.

Open the lid of the steamer and the heat will blow in.

The dough is only a thin layer, and when you touch the tip of your tongue, you can feel the soup inside. Bite through a hole and a rich soup pours out. The palate and taste buds switch to reach the highest level of food.

Look at the ice skin osmanthus cake again, the color is clear, and the osmanthus inside is looming. The white fungus lotus seed soup is also cooked just right, refreshing and moistening the throat.

Su Lengjiu felt that he had really earned it. Hua Chenghan is so virtuous and ingenious, he can really go to the hall and enter the kitchen, he is not only a little expert at home, but also can warm the bed, and can also be taken out to save face. It's bloody.

After breakfast, Su Leng slipped to the study for a long time, wanting to find a book to pass the time. Most of the bookcases in this person are the history of governing the country and the art of war, which Su Lengjiu never expected. originally thought that he was such a merry and talented man, and most of the poems and songs in the bookcase should be filled with wind and snow. Su Leng thought for a long time that he might be able to pull out some secret drawings of the Spring Palace, but there was no trace.

A beautifully bound "Classic of Mountains and Seas" attracted Su Lengjiu's attention.

She took it down and leaned against the bookshelf to flip through it. This is a rare picture book, not the kind that is printed, it is very precious. All kinds of divine beasts and demons jumped on the paper, most of them were strange and unsightly, and some Su Leng wanted to laugh when he saw it for a long time.

For example, a flying pig with no head but two buttocks, and a water god Tianwu, eight human faces, eight legs and eight tails. The top of the head is really as gorgeous as a flower, the tail is colorful like a peacock, and the body is still a tiger.

It's just nonsense. If these monsters and beasts really existed, they would have died in anger when they knew that they were painted like this.

Most of the people who draw these monsters rely on their own imagination and sketch them at will.

Su Lengjiu thought that if he was also painted one day, he might not know what it would be like, not to ask how heroic his life deeds were, but to paint as beautiful as a nine-tailed fox or a flower demon.

I don't know how Hua Chenghan would feel if he knew that he was a ghost. If you know that you have slept with blood-sucking ghosts, I am afraid that you will not be able to sleep at night in the future.

Su Lengjiu showed his hidden fangs and put them on his chin.

Everyone in the world is superficial, but she believes that Hua Chenghan is an exception. Because Su Lengjiu could feel that that person was the same as her in his bones.

It's a madman.