A crescent moon hung in the sky, and when I walked into Qingyang's house, I found that Yue Qianling and Gu Anqi were timidly following behind, I didn't understand why the two of them were so jealous of this place, to be precise, Qiunuo's mother.

In Yue Qianling's words, women have a keen sixth sense, and they always feel that Qiunuo's mother is a very powerful character.

Entering the room, the wine and food have been placed on the table, I only know that Qingyang tea art is good, I didn't expect the cooking skills to be so amazing, the table is full of light side dishes, before and after has been Qingyang in Zhangluo.

I thought that as Qingyang, I learned the news from Yue Leiting, the boss of the Shengtang Group, I didn't bother to guess if I had a lot of assets, and I didn't say anything else, but the basement of Qingyang Agarwood Pavilion North and the Buddhist hall here, the things in it were added together, I am afraid that Yue Thunder would not be able to earn it back for most of his life.

Qing Yang is the boss of the Tang Dynasty, but a clear-eyed person knows it as long as he sees it, Qing Yang is just a person who comes forward to operate, and it is Qiu Nuo's mother who really speaks.

Yue Qianling sat at the table and looked at the dishes on it, somewhat disappointed, even Yue Thunder had a big birthday, and there were a variety of delicacies, although it was not luxurious, but at least the pomp was enough.

Looking at the dishes on the table, the clear soup is too little water to see even a few drops of oil stars.

"It's too stingy, just make these dishes on your birthday, and you're also the boss of the group." Yue Qianling muttered quietly.

I turned my head and smiled, and said in a low voice.

"Don't look at these dishes, stewed three fresh and hibiscus swallow dishes, these two dishes alone are very knowledgeable, this is a famous dish in the palace in the past, and the real method is now lost."

Qing Yang did not sit down, but put a cushion on the chair in the right position, this weather was a little cool at night, Qing Yang deliberately put his hand on the cushion, it seemed that he was testing the temperature above.

I smiled secretly in my heart, this score is big enough, although it is a detail, but it can be seen how heavy the person sitting in the right position is in Qingyang's mind, even if it is this trivial matter, she also thinks about everything.

Qing Yang saw that everything was ready, stood outside the side door and knocked lightly, Qiu Nuo immediately stood up, looking as respectful as Qing Yang, I pulled the corner of Yue Qianling's clothes and motioned for her to stand up too.

The side door was opened, and the woman who came out of it shocked me for a long time, but the expression on her face was extremely surprised.

The woman wears a big red silk skirt, her skin is like snow, her face is like a hibiscus, her eyebrows are like willows, her face is extremely gorgeous, a pair of phoenix eyes are charming, but she is awe-inspiring, her black hair is pulled up and her face is beautiful and graceful, her gait is light and elegant, every movement is just right, revealing majesty and nobility, the woman's bright red lips are slightly raised, a beautiful woman

The woman sat down on the chair where Qing Yang had put the cushions just now and smiled faintly.

"At your own family banquet, you don't have to be restrained, just feel free."

The woman's smile completely has a feeling of looking at the city and then the country, I finally came back to my senses, I never thought that Qiu Nuo's mother would be a peerless beauty.

It's just that I don't understand one thing, seeing that this woman is not very old, Qingyang is about thirty years old, this woman and Qingyang should be about the same age, how can there be a daughter as old as Qiunuo, if Qiunuo didn't call her mother, I would definitely think that this woman is her sister.

"Hello, aunt, I've been listening to Qiunuo mention you, I've been disturbing a lot during this time, and I ask my aunt to forgive me." I said politely.

"Since you are Nuo'er's friends, don't be too angry when you come here, my name is Li Zhao, call me Aunt Li."

"Mother, this year is your birthday, Nuo'er wishes you every year and today." Qiunuo picked up his glass and said sincerely.

"yes, another year has passed, and Nuo'er has grown so big." Li Zhao smiled faintly and seemed to be a little emotional.

Qing Yang didn't sit all the time, just stood next to Li Zhao, Li Zhao didn't mean to let her sit down, it seemed that she had long been used to Qing Yang like this.

"This is your favorite bamboo leaf green, just warm, you taste it, this year's wine is better than last year's." Qing Yang poured her a glass of wine.

Li Zhao looked back at Qing Yang and smiled lightly, revealing a trace of trust and kindness.

"Every year and today, you poured me this glass of wine, it's been some years, you can sit down, you and I must have been sisters in our previous lives, and after so many years, you still can't change your temperament."

"I'm used to it, and I'm still standing comfortably." Qingyang's humility is not pretended, it is completely a kind of respect and respect from the bottom of the heart.

Li Zhao raised his wine glass, his movements were slow and steady, a kind of momentum that Taishan collapsed in front of him and his color remained unchanged.

"It's been a long time since I've been here like today, thank you for coming."

Bamboo leaf green wine is fragrant and mellow, the entrance is sweet and slightly bitter and mild, and the aftertaste is endless, after drinking the first glass of wine, Li Zhao's cheeks flushed with a faint flush, and suddenly said with interest.

"Qingyang, are you happy today, knowing that you are good at dancing with long sleeves, why don't you dance a song to help the fun."

"Aunt Qing can dance?" I asked curiously.

"Aunt Qing knows a lot of things, and there are many things you don't know." Qiu Nuo said with a smile.

Qing Yang lowered his head and said while pouring wine for Li Zhao.

"Your interest is so high today, I will sacrifice ugliness."

Qingyang went back to the house to change a set of clothes and came out, I was holding a wine glass, looking at Qingyang who came out of the house and was stunned, the wine almost spilled.

Qing Yang standing in front of him was completely different from what he saw before.

Wearing a white mopping smoke cage plum blossom baishui skirt, the cuffs are embroidered with delicate gold-patterned butterflies, a few lace lace are hooked on the chest placket, the skirt is as thin as a clear mist cage silk yarn, and a gold belt is tied around the waist.

I have seen Qingyang's beauty for a long time, but changing this set of clothes makes me a little trance, as if Qingyang doesn't need any powder to stand there like a character in an opera, her beauty is completely different from Li Zhao, it is an ethereal and indescribable beauty.

Qiu Nuo sat next to the zither in the corner of the house, a song of the Xiangjiang River sounded, a sound note, written the wave green of the Xiangjiang River, Qiu Nuo's slender fingers played freely on the thirteen strings.

With the beautiful melody sounded, the clear cloud sleeves gently swayed the butterfly dance, the slender waist slowly twisted the silk silk, with the guzheng dancing graceful posture, like a butterfly fluttering, like a fallen leaf swaying in the air, twisting the waist with the rhythm of the wind.

The soft smile always ripples on the clear face, the waist is beautiful, charming and moving, even the skirt is rippling into a hibiscus in the wind, the end of the song seems to turn around and shoot the swallow, the most is the smile that looks back, all kinds of charm around the eyebrows.

At the end of the song, Qing Yang stood up and gasped slightly, brushing the hair around his ears with his hand.

"I haven't danced for a long time, and I'm a little powerless, I'm afraid that my skill will insult your taste today."

Li Zhao smiled contentedly and said.

"You dare to say that you can't do this skill, I believe that no one dares to dance in front of me, and you are still the same as you were back then, and you haven't changed at all."

Yue Qianlin and I were stunned when they watched from the side, I couldn't imagine that Qingyang's dancing was so gorgeous, and when the dance was over, I was still stunned, I was even a little in a trance, this feeling was also felt when I went to the north of the Agarwood Pavilion, and I had a sense of confusion in an instant, and I couldn't figure out what time and space I was in.

"Aunt Qing, you are so surprising, I always thought that your tea art was extraordinary, and I didn't expect that your dancing skills were even more outstanding, and I was fortunate to have the honor to see Sansheng today." I reacted and said in shock.

"Yan Hui, if you had seen your Aunt Li's dancing, I believe you wouldn't have said that." Qing Yang said with a shallow smile.

I looked at Li Zhao in surprise and asked in surprise.

"Aunt Li can also dance?"

"I used to skip it, but it was a long time ago, and it was just a blur." Li Zhao nodded, his voice paused slightly, as if he was reminiscing about the past. "Actually, in addition to your Aunt Qing's tea art and dancing skills, this cooking skill is also extraordinary, don't patronize talking, try her craftsmanship."

Gu Anqi tasted the tips of the stir-fried bamboo shoots and said in surprise.

"This dish is called Kiriyama Qinghui, to use the first tip of the budding bamboo shoots, and must be picked before sunrise, and then soaked in the broth made of seven precious ingredients, so that the soup penetrates into the tips of the bamboo shoots, and then stir-fried over high heat, this dish is not only complex in process, but also has extremely high requirements for heat."

"This little girl is a little knowledgeable, and she can't even think of saying the name of the dish."

"When I was in Hong Kong, my dad once took me to taste this dish, which is said to have been lost for a long time, and it is far worse than Aunt Qing's craftsmanship."

"This really can't be compared, your Aunt Qing has been making this dish for a few days, I have a lot in my mouth, and the dishes made by others over the years have never been appetizing, and I really can't do without her."

Yue Qianling heard what Gu Anqi said was so delicious, and she also picked up her chopsticks, and there was a plate of pastries on the table, which looked very delicate, made of flour, shaped like a flower roll, and a small bowl of honey was placed next to it.

As soon as Yue Qianling wanted to move her chopsticks, she was pulled by me next to her.

"If I were you, you wouldn't choose this dish to eat, don't say I didn't remind you that this dish is not for you."

My voice was small, but I heard it clearly.

"Yan Hui, you also know this dish?"

"I know, but I saw it in the book, the name of the dish is drunken life and dream death, it is said that this dish nourishes yin and beauty, has the effect of rejuvenating the face, and it is recorded in the book that many harem concubines in ancient times did not leave this dish for three meals a day, just to look old, but ......"

"Such a good dish, why don't you let me eat it." When Yue Qianling heard that this dish was so magical, she put it in the bowl without thinking about it.

I was a little scared, and subconsciously moved to the side.

"I've already reminded you, don't blame me after you finish eating!"