Chapter 116: Aftertaste of Peach Blossoms

"It's better to meet by chance, it's dinner time now, I'll invite you to dinner?" Qin Shaoqing looked at Gu Qingcheng expectantly.

Xiangyang Street, there are many shops, and the wine shops are fragrant.

Gu Qingcheng suddenly smelled the aroma of porridge, and there was a faint fragrance of peach blossoms.

It turned out to be a porridge shop near the porridge cooking.

The hot porridge, the smoke is thick, refreshing, and the fragrance is overflowing.

There is also a wisp of peach blossom fragrance, drilling into her taste buds.

She remembered that the devil was personally making porridge for her in a package of Fanghua and feeding her mouthful.

Her eyes were hot and wet, her heart was sore and painful, and tears were almost rolling down.

"I smell the aroma of porridge, if Qin Gongzi wants to please, please invite me to eat porridge." Gu Qingcheng looked at the porridge shop not far away.

Qin Shaoqing was obviously a little stunned:

"Right here?"

"Well, here it is." Gu Tingcheng nodded and said happily.

When Qin Shaoqing was still surprised, Gu Qingcheng had already begun to walk towards the porridge shop.

Qin Shaoqing had no choice but to follow closely, and casually glanced at Fang Lei.

Fang Lei knew that they were going to eat porridge, so he ran quickly to the porridge shop to make arrangements.

The gorgeous sunset shines brightly in Gu Chengcheng.

She stepped forward, and the silver bells on her ankles made a crisp and pleasant jingling sound, and every time she struck it, it seemed to knock into Qin Shaoqing's heart.

The warm evening breeze of midsummer, like a gentle veil, gently stroked a few strands of hair on Gu Qingcheng's forehead.

Thinking of the scallop seafood porridge, her heart fluctuated.

A fragrance soaks into the heart and spleen, and I don't know the way back.

Gu Qingcheng smiled and said:

"What, hasn't Gongzi Qin eaten anything on the street? I think you seemed to be in the dust. ”

"That's not really," Qin Shaoqing smiled at the corner of his mouth with an obviously unnatural smile, "I think it's too insincere to invite a treat so easily." ”

"Whether it's sincere or not, I don't think it cares about the value of the banquet or not, just look at the satisfaction of the guests." Gu Tingcheng Road.

The closer I got, the more I smell the fragrance wafting into my palate, and the more I miss the fragrant porridge.

Gu Qingcheng may not know that what she longs for is the person who cooked porridge at the beginning.

As she walked, she smiled happily:

"Don't you think that porridge smells like you want to eat it?"

Looking at Gu Qingcheng's smile that was so clear that it was not stained with the slightest bit of worldly dust, Qin Shaoqing's heart was intoxicated.

"It's really fragrant, the host is as you like, just like it." There was love in his eyes, and he didn't hide it.

The porridge shop is made of bamboo sheds, exquisite two-storey, and the upstairs seat is fully open, so you can see the entire street scene of Xiangyang Street.

She only smelled the aroma of porridge just now, but she didn't expect it to be such an exquisite porridge shop, which was beyond Gu Qingcheng's expectations.

Fang Lei, who came in small steps first, had already wrapped up the private room upstairs to prevent other guests from disturbing him.

He also diligently took clean cloths and wiped the tables and chairs clean, and then invited Qin Shaoqing and Gu Qingcheng to sit down.

And he himself arranged for Feihong Feiyan and them to sit down in the seats downstairs.

When the proprietress saw the visitors, she hurriedly came over to greet her, spoke smartly and cheerfully, and was a good hand at doing business:

"Two guest officers, the small shop has fish fillet porridge, pork slice porridge, beef slice porridge, assorted porridge, scallop seafood porridge, osmanthus glutinous rice porridge. What porridge do you two want to eat? ”

"Bring me a bowl of scallop and seafood porridge." Gu Qingcheng didn't want to think about it.

Raise your eyes to look at the proprietress .

The proprietress has a tall nose with an eagle hook, deep-set eyes, a dark yellow face, and is old, and her eyes are a little deep.

Somewhat familiar.

Gu Qingcheng couldn't think of where he had ever met such eyes.

"Boss, do you still have osmanthus glutinous rice porridge here? Well, just give it a bowl of osmanthus glutinous rice porridge. Qin Shaoqing said politely.

"Boss, in addition to the aroma of porridge, I seem to smell the fragrance of flowers ,—— peach blossoms?" Gu Tingcheng asked the proprietress again.

"Yes, yes, there are corn soup and peach blossom soup in the shop." The hostess was busy with introductions.

"Peach blossom soup? ......" Gu Tingcheng and Qin Shaoqing asked in unison.

"At this season, why are there peach blossoms?" Gu Tingcheng asked again.

"Oh, that's right, we chill the peach blossoms, and in the summer, make chilled peach blossom soup.

Guests eat hot porridge and a bowl of chilled peach blossom soup, which is cool. The proprietress laughed again.

The boss lady's smile was a little weird, and when she smiled, her blackened teeth were exposed, and Gu Qingcheng actually shuddered.

"Then bring us two more bowls of peach blossom soup." Qin Shaoqing commanded again.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll give it to you right away." The proprietress turned around and went to get busy.

At this moment, Qin Shaoqing couldn't tell at all that he was the boss of the rivers and lakes who was decisive in killing.

Before the sunset in the sky has completely faded, the bamboo tower has already lit up the lantern.

The lights are shining, Qin Shaoqing under the shadow of the lamp has a handsome face, a wide forehead and a high nose, bright eyes and thin lips, and a resolute jaw curve, and the man's perseverance and handsomeness are well integrated.

Qin Shaoqing is a handsome and decisive man.

But his charm is bookish, and his clothes are integrated, and he is an elegant scholar with the wind.

After sitting for a while, waiting for the porridge to be cooked, Qin Shaoqing chatted a little and found his father Qin Batian after leaving the Peach Blossom Nunnery, but his father died suddenly soon after.

"Qin Gongzi mourns, I didn't expect you to just find your father, but you will be separated from life and death." Gu Qingcheng comforted.

"Perhaps, it's our father and son." Qin Shaoqing smiled indifferently.

The scallop seafood porridge soon came up, simmered in a small casserole, and the steaming heat lingered, pestering the people who ate the porridge.

Gu Qingcheng sniffed the scallop seafood porridge in front of him, and remembered the taste of a package of fragrant flowers.

I couldn't wait to pick up the small spoon, scoop a spoonful of porridge, put it to my mouth and blow it, and then tasted it.

The pot of scallop seafood porridge is boiled slowly, but the taste is not as good as that made by the devil, which can be described as unsatisfactory.

Perhaps, in her heart, the porridge made by the devil is a unique delicacy in the world?

But compared to the porridge I have eaten in other places, it is already delicious.

And she has never been picky about eating, she still eats with taste.

Qin Shaoqing looked at her, her low eyelashes were thick, and her thin little lips were red and tender under the hot porridge.

She had long, thick hair, long black silk hair pouring down her shoulders, and the light of ink shone in the light, which made her lips more and more red and white, and her eyes were clear.

Whether she looks or looks, she is not stained with dust, exquisite and exquisite!

Qin Shaoqing has been accustomed to seeing blood and ugliness in these days, and he has also experienced all kinds of deception.

To him, Gu Qingcheng is like a clear spring, a touch of fresh air, so that he can breathe and feel comfortable.

There was a deep brilliance in his eyes.

He originally subconsciously disliked roadside stalls, but seeing that Gu Qingcheng was eating deliciously, he let go of all his scruples.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Shaoqing's osmanthus porridge also came up.

Qin Shaoqing smelled the fragrance of osmanthus and tasted it, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight satisfaction:

"It's so fragrant, I haven't eaten such fragrant osmanthus porridge for a long time."

"Do you like to eat osmanthus?" Gu Qingcheng ate her dried scallop seafood porridge and asked Qin Shaoqing.

"I grew up in Guangling, where every golden autumn, when the osmanthus flowers are in full bloom, the city is full of fragrance, and people collect osmanthus flowers to make all kinds of cakes.

Or boil osmanthus glutinous rice porridge with brown sugar and red dates, which is very delicious. Qin Shaoqing said with emotion, with a trace of memory.

When I ate half of the porridge, the chilled peach blossom soup came up.

The peach blossom soup was served by the proprietress herself.

The milky white soup is filled with pink peach petals, and it is served in a delicate glass bowl, which is full of color and flavor, and it makes people salivate at first glance.

"Boss, I didn't expect your simple porridge shop to be able to make such good-looking peach blossom soup." Gu Qingcheng was already amazed.

"Girl, try it." The proprietress looked at her strangely and smiled, waiting for her to taste the peach blossom soup.

"It's really good, try it first and see how it goes?" Qin Shaoqing's eyes seemed to be a little excited as he looked at Gu Qingcheng.

The proprietress was also waiting for her in anticipation.

Gu Tingcheng smelled the fragrance and couldn't help but taste the peach blossom soup first.

This taste is almost unstoppable.

I don't know how, Gu Tingcheng ate the peach blossom soup, and there was a familiar taste.

She tasted it carefully, and gradually became a little dazed, and her head was a little dizzy, as if her mind was empty.

The proprietress inadvertently glanced at each other with Qin Shaoqing.

“…… What do you think? Girl, how does this peach blossom soup taste? The proprietress asked impatiently.

At this moment, Gu Qingcheng no longer had the consciousness to answer.

The memories in my mind seem to be extracted, passing in a deep and dark tunnel......

The proprietress and Qin Shaoqing had a look of joy on their faces.

Gu Qingcheng shook his head suddenly, took a deep breath, and the words of the Taixu real person flashed in his mind:

"Clarify the taste of the heart, fit with nature, accept all things, sit and forget to keep one, and return to the basics."

These words quickly rolled in my mind, quickly reaching Xiao Zhoutian, and then spreading to Da Zhoutian, wandering through the meridians and qi and blood.

Like practicing qi and transforming into a god, pull her memories back in the deep tunnel.

These memories disappeared and were regained only in an instant.

Her mind was instantly clear, and her whole person was clear.

Looking at the two expectant faces in front of her, she smiled:

"It's very fragrant, and it smells familiar."

The proprietress and Qin Shaoqing saw Gu Tingcheng smiling like a flower, but there was no change.

The proprietress was stunned.

“…… Familiar taste? Qin Shaoqing frowned.

“…… Girl, can you remember who you are? The proprietress asked tentatively.

"I don't have amnesia, of course I remember who I am?" Gu Qingcheng looked at the proprietress in astonishment, "Why does the proprietress have such a question?" ”

Seeing that Gu Qingcheng was so sober, Qin Shaoqing was the same as the proprietress with a fleeting disappointment.

"Oh, I think Miss is a bit like the girl who used to come to the shop, and I thought you were her." The proprietress explained curtly, "She often gets drunk as soon as she drinks my peach blossom soup." ”

"Drinking peach blossom soup will also get drunk?" Gu Tingcheng didn't seem to be very sober just now, "I was indeed a little dazed and blank just now. ”

She was a little stunned and looked at the proprietress with vigilance.

"Oh, girl, my chilled peach petals are first brewed with peach blossoms. So, some people get drunk as soon as they drink it. The hostess explained.

"I see." Gu Tingcheng was relieved, "No wonder I also felt drunk just now." This peach blossom soup is not only sweet and delicious, but also so special. ”

She said goodbye and continued to eat peach blossom soup.

“…… Two slow uses. The proprietress retired with a disappointment that could not be concealed.

Gu Tingcheng looked at her back, and always felt that this boss lady was a little weird and secretive.

"Qin Gongzi, do you really think that this boss lady thinks I am a girl she knows?" Gu Qingcheng frowned and asked Qin Shaoqing.

"When you open a restaurant or restaurant, people come and go, and it's common to see the wrong person." Qin Shaoqing said, "Maybe the proprietress has something to do with that girl, and she always thinks about that girl in her heart, so she will mistake you." ”

Gu Tingcheng is no longer entangled, and eats peach blossom soup with taste.

Qin Shaoqing watched her eat so comfortably, and he also enjoyed eating peach blossom soup very much.

Then he looked at the peach blossom soup and sighed slightly, as if he fell into a memory:

"There are a lot of peach blossoms planted in my hometown, which often attract a lot of butterflies.

I have a younger sister who chases butterflies and swings under the peach blossom trees.

She will also make various patterns of peach blossoms, including chilled and sweet peach blossom soup, and delicious and soft peach blossom herme.

Every time I think about it, I'm full of fascination. ”

"Your sister will also make this peach blossom soup, and the peach blossom girl?" Gu Qingcheng asked curiously.

She remembered that dream, and that Jade Fluttershy would pick peach blossom tears and make peach blossom soup and peach blossom her.

Qin Shaoqing bowed slightly, paused for a moment, looked at the peach blossom soup, and chanted leisurely:

"Sweet peach blossoms,

Man sat on the jade butterfly at a feast.

Today's spring is old,

The palace is reminiscing about the swing. ”

"Man to Jade Butterfly sitting at a feast?" Gu Qingcheng muttered in his mouth.

She suddenly thought of the dream she had, and the dream in which she was named Jade Fluttershy.

By the way, in addition to Bai Wufang, there is also a man dressed as a scholar.

She didn't remember the scholar's appearance at the time, only that the man was seriously injured by Bai Wufang's palm.

The man saw Fluttershy peel off her bones and skin, and was heartbroken enough to pull out a glittering dagger and kill himself.

What did the scholar say, brother......

When she raised her eyes to look at Qin Shaoqing, Qin Shaoqing was eating peach blossom soup with a taste in her eyes.

The smoke was so thick that she couldn't see any expression on his face.

She couldn't help but laugh again.

It's just a dream, though it goes on and on.

Dreams, after all, are still dreams.

How does she always associate those weird and weird dreams with real people?

An open-air stage was set up not far away, and many passers-by stood in front of the stage to listen to the play.

On the stage, Tsing Yi Danjiao sang tactfully and sang like a cry:

You say sadness, love and hate, but it's just a drama. Later, he entered the play too deeply, and his heart became a mark. Glide through your fingertips, leaving your residual warmth......

Hearing this, people were worried for a while, and they almost wanted to cry.

"Qin Gongzi, the last time I saw you in the Peach Blossom Nunnery, I was tired of lovesickness, and I was quite sad.

Could it be that the one you are talking about, the sister who swings under the peach blossom tree, is the person you think about day and night? Gu Qingcheng asked curiously.

Qin Shaoqing looked at her, there was a mist in his eyes, and he bowed slightly.

“…… So how did you separate? Gu Tingcheng's curiosity increased.

"It's hard to put into words." A bitter smile tugged at the corner of Qin Shaoqing's mouth.

"You are now the master of the Hongmen, and most of the gangs in the world are in the hands of the Hongmen. You can go to her. Gu Tingcheng smiled again.

An intoxicating smile like a peach blossom.

"The end of the world is close at hand, the end of the world is close at hand. But I'm sure I'll find her. Qin Shaoqing looked at her deeply and said slowly.

"Yes, I hope you get what you want." Gu Tingcheng also said kindly.

Other people's **, no matter how curious she is, it's not good to gossip about it.

Gu Tingcheng lowered his eyes to eat peach blossom soup, cold and refreshing, with a sweet and intoxicating peach blossom fragrance, and it was really pleasant to eat chilled peach blossom soup after eating hot porridge.

"Although the porridge here is not as good as it should be, the peach blossom soup here is unexpectedly delicious." Gu Qingcheng couldn't help but praise again.

"This may be because of the intention to plant flowers that do not bloom, and the willows and willows are unintentionally planted." Qin Shaoqing smiled.

Qin Shaoqing watched her eat peach blossom soup with her hanging down, her low eyelashes were thick, and her thin little lips were exceptionally tender.

Gu Qingcheng, who had just passed the end of the day, was plain and beautiful, like a budding flower bone, incredibly tender.

Tender white skin, soft red lips, delicate jaw, long neck, delicate collarbones.

Qin Shaoqing saw that he was distracted, and quickly withdrew his eyes.

"By the way, Gongzi Qin, did you go to the Peach Blossom Nunnery later?" Gu Qingcheng was eating peach blossom soup, and suddenly raised his eyes and asked.

"I haven't been there again." Qin Shaoqing looked at Gu Qingcheng Dao, and then asked with a smile: "What, you went again?" ”

"Well, I'm going there again, but the Peach Blossom Temple is too weird." Gu Tingcheng Road.

"How weird?" Qin Shaoqing asked.

"It's deserted, it's not as lively as we seemed at first, and there are many pilgrims.

It turns out that the people we see may all be dead. ”

“…… Are they all dead? Qin Shaoqing was quite surprised.

"I'm not sure about the other slave girls, but the general Otoyoshi who bullied you is indeed dead." Gu Qingcheng said firmly.

"That Yiji, there is more than enough to die." Qin Shaoqing said indifferently.

"I think we'll be dead that night." Gu Qingcheng said with fear.

"Then let's not go again." Qin Shaoqing's expression was a little strange that was not easy to detect.

He chewed the peach blossom fragrance in his mouth, and after a moment, he smiled lightly:

"In this way, we are all people who escaped death in the Peach Blossom Nunnery, and we should have a deeper friendship if we live and die together?"

“…… It is not impossible for Qin Gongzi to say this. Gu Qingcheng also smiled.