Mo Lianyi's eyes lit up, it was the first time she had heard someone use the word "delicious" to describe the spring rain.

"You watch as the rain falls on the mound, seeps in quickly, and then evaporates by the mound's heat, and the moisture is gone, but the delicious smell remains in the dirt. The willow leaf chicken buried in the ground absorbs nature, and it can absorb the deliciousness of the soil. This is the most delicious soup from heaven! After the old man finished speaking, he laughed heartily again. It's been a long time since anyone has shared this with him. It seems that he is indeed getting older and is starting to love to be lively.

It's almost time.

The old man gently smashed the hard crust on the mound with a wooden stick, and suddenly, the air was filled with a delicious and indescribable mellow fragrance, but in addition to the mellow fragrance, it also carried the unique freshness and freshness of spring.

Unconsciously, Mo Lianyi had already soared down three thousand feet!

It's so fragrant, so tempting!

The old man shouted again at this time: "Stinky boy, why are you still stunned there?" If you just want to eat, come and help! ”

Mu Yi looked at Mo Lianyi, who was so hungry, and said with a smile: "If there is something to do with the disciples, how can I say that I am also a person with apprentices now." Good boy, go and help Uncle Zhao! ”

Mo Lianyi was so happy that he got up directly and walked quickly to Zhao Lao.

Zhao Lao smiled: "You are a female doll." What are you here for? Your palms are too delicate to withstand this. After he finished speaking, he shouted at Mu Yi again: "Stinky boy, you know how to be lazy!" This girl hasn't practiced your kung fu again, you let her come? ”

"Who said she hadn't practiced my kung fu? Good apprentice, use it as a teacher to teach you a cloud-piercing palm! Mu Yi looked at Mo Lianyi with encouragement.

Mo Lianyi saw the scorching wine jar under the mound, she exhaled a long breath, condensed the true qi in the palms of her two hands, and in an instant, two pure and flexible true power were transmitted into the soil, and in the next moment, the wine jar in the soil buzzed and vibrate, and then, there was a 'bang'! Leap out of the dirt and shatter into pieces in the air!

"Hahaha! Well done! Zhao Lao laughed again, and then caught the two chickens in mid-air one by one!

I don't know when four lotus leaves have been prepared on the table.

Then Zhao Lao put two chickens on the lotus leaf.

Mu Yi tore the two chickens apart with his hands and feet, and Mo Lianyi took a closer look, only to find that the chicken's belly was filled with green and tender willow buds.

No wonder this dish is called willow leaf chicken, but generally willow buds are bitter, I don't know what the taste of this chicken tastes like when it is late.

Mu Yi lowered a chicken wing to her, and she happily took it!

Ah.......h

Mo Lianyi's movements paused.

It was bitter at first, but her taste buds just wanted to resist, and the chicken oozes a ** fragrance, with a faint sweetness. The sweetness is especially prominent in the bitterness, and the delicious feeling is instantly amplified. The more you chew, the more you love it! Bitter, sweet, fragrant, tender, with a little saltiness in the aftertaste, just like the circumstances of life, after several turns, the last thing left is only profound memories.

Mu Yi has been secretly observing her reaction! It's good, I didn't spit out the meat in the first bite, and I really wasn't stupid. is also a good forbearance.

Thinking of this, he brought her a glass of Xinghuacun on the table, she sniffed at the tip of her nose, and then took a sip, and suddenly, the aroma of wine and the fragrance of willow leaves in her mouth were mixed together, there was no bitterness, no spicy wine, only infinite fragrance and fragrance permeated her mouth, heart!

"Bliss on earth!" She put down her glass and couldn't help but admire.

When Uncle Zhao heard this, he nodded with satisfaction: "The girl is good, and her temperament is also the opposite of the stinky boy." Sure enough, it's a natural pair! ”

Mo Lianyi ate the chicken's hand for a moment, and then said angrily: "Uncle Zhao, don't talk nonsense. I'm a little girl, thin-skinned. As he spoke, he took another heavy bite on the chicken wing.

Uncle Zhao shook his head, is this still thin-skinned?

After eating and drinking in Runyu Villa, Mu Yi took Mo Lianyi back to the palace.

On the carriage, he casually told her: "If there is something in the future, if I am not there, I can go directly to Uncle Zhao." In this world, there are few things that Uncle Zhao is unfair. ”

Mo Lianyi listened and nodded: "Okay!" In my heart, there was an inexplicable warm current passing by. She raised her head and looked at his bright face, her expression in a trance for a moment.

Mu Yi suddenly turned his head sideways, met her gaze, and then the corners of his lips hooked up a shallow, warm smile.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that his fingers had touched her lips, where they were rubbing carefully.

She glanced at her and hurriedly turned her head to dodge. But he twisted back: "It's so greedy, the oil stains on the corners of my mouth haven't been wiped clean." ”

Mo Lianyi blushed for a while, and hurriedly reached out to wipe it, but he withdrew his fingers: "Okay, it's already done." ”

Inside the carriage, the silence makes people's cheeks burn.

Three days later, the queen no longer had nightmares. The rituals in the palace have also been completed. The draft ceremony is back in play.

Today's test is piano art.

All of these ladies in front of me came prepared. They have been learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood, and they have only a few skills, so they are naturally not a problem.

In the blink of an eye, it was Mo Chengcheng's turn.

Mo Qingcheng slowly hooked his lips and smiled, charming and infinitely moving.

She held the lyre in her arms, and gently twisted her ten fingers, and a string of melodious "Guangling San" poured out.

The people present either showed a look of intoxication or a look of jealousy, in short, Mo Chengcheng's song won the first place without accident.

After Mo Chengcheng, it was Mo Lianyi's turn.

Everyone had expressions waiting to see the joke.

Everyone knows that the eldest lady of Mofu has been locked up in the backyard for so many years, and she has never learned any piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She can play the piano, what a ghost!

A palace maid carried the piano that Mo Lianyi wanted to use in front of her.

Mo Lianyi followed the steps taught by Mu Yi, first debugging the strings, and then five conductors sprinkled, and a string of light and pleasant notes instantly floated out.

Mo Qingcheng's face changed!

What's going on? Mo Lianyi, she actually knows how to play the piano? That's impossible!

Sure enough, she must be a demon, and it is absolutely impossible for her to be the original straw bag Mo Ripple!

After thinking about this, a wicked smile appeared on Mo Qingcheng's face again.

In the next moment, I only heard the sound of 'Zheng'!

The string under Mo Lianyi's finger was broken.

Everyone present, including the aunt who invigilated, was stunned.

The smile on Mo Qingcheng's face deepened. Sure enough, Su Qian's work is reliable, Mo Lianyi's strings are broken, and she will definitely be brushed down at this level.

Just as everyone looked at Mo Lianyi with a look of pity and schadenfreude, she only frowned slightly.

Then, her fingers flew again, and a song "Huanqin" that was more cheerful and agile than just before flowed from her fingertips.

Looking at everyone's stunned expressions, the corners of Mo Lianyi's lips hooked up a smile. Who says you can't play a piano if the strings are broken? Mu Yi taught her how to use the tightness of the strings to adjust the scale by herself.

Even if a string is missing, she can still play a more beautiful music!

The piano stopped, and the song ended, and everyone was still immersed in the song "Huanqin" just now.

The invigilator's aunt was amazed, and she looked at Mo Lianyi with a genius-looking gaze.

"Miss Mo, what is this piece called? Who did it, and why hadn't the slave or maid heard of it before? "The invigilator aunt herself is a super piano idiot, she has been obsessed with the piano all her life, and when she hears such a fairy-like tune, she naturally has to ask clearly. It's a good idea to bring the sheet music with you.

Mo Lianyi stood up, stroked his sleeve, and said with a smile: "The title of this song is "Huanqin", which I made on an impromptu basis. To be honest, I've forgotten what I just played, it was just a play, who made my strings break. ”

Improvisation?

The invigilator's eyes widened in surprise! What kind of genius could it be to improvise such a piece in that environment? Even Mu Yi, the world's number one pianist, may not be able to do it!

"Dare to ask who the young lady studied with?" The invigilator's aunt looked at Mo Lianyi's eyes with even more reverence. It looked like he wanted to snatch her home and offer her high.

Mo Lianyi looked around at the curious crowd, and his lips spit out two words: "Mu Yi." After saying that, she smiled brightly, and directly shook these women so that they couldn't open their eyes!

The invigilator's aunt muttered to herself, "No wonder, no wonder!" It turns out that Miss is a senior disciple of the Mu family! The slave is disrespectful, disrespectful! ”

"Vixen!" Mo Qingcheng cursed in a low voice. This Mo Lianyi, it's not enough to seduce King Jin, he actually dares to hook up with everyone! The relationship between the Mu family and the queen's mother is unclear, this Mo Lianyi dares to provoke the queen, and he is not afraid of dying too ugly!

Mo Lianyi didn't bother to pay attention to these people, returned to his seat directly, poured the tea by himself, and enjoyed the piano skills of the next show girls.

At the end of the exam, five more people were brushed down.

And Mo Lianyi, without exception, became the leader of this piano competition!

Mo Qingcheng gritted his silver teeth with hatred.

The moon is in the sky and the breeze is gentle.

Suddenly, a dark cloud obscured the bright moonlight from far and near.

Su Qian, the commander of the guards who was leading a patrol in the palace, suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.

He looked at the rockery, and his eyes gradually sharpened.

He raised his hand, and as the guards behind him made a gesture, the guards neatly surrounded the rockery.

Suddenly, everyone heard only a 'ding' sound.

It looks like something has hit a rockery.

Then a dark shadow flashed and instantly jumped into another rockery.

"Give me chase!" Su Qian shouted angrily.

However, his voice was very low, and he did not mean to alarm others at all. After staying in the palace for a long time, I naturally know that there are many pickles here, and I can't keep that person just now under the instructions of a noble person to do something shady. If he is really found out, then his life as the commander of the guards will not be easy!

But he wouldn't let it go, that would be a dereliction of duty.

Su Qian was a step behind before he flew to catch up.

At this time, he had not noticed that there was a trace of colorless and odorless smoke in the air.

But after a few moments, he felt his breath stagnate, and then he fell to the ground.