Chapter 816: Pretending to be Yan Ling Yu

Duan Yu was speechless and looked at the sky, you don't know much yourself, okay? What else can I teach me?

Having said that, Duan Yu didn't dare to say it, he stood there with his hands down, not saying a word!

Here, the master is still playing chess with Duan Zheng, originally, the master wanted to test Duan Yu's knowledge, but when he saw that Duan Zheng was superb in chess and had many common languages, he completely put this matter down!

What's more, with what Duan Yu has learned, there is no need to take too much of it. Therefore, the Master is now not even talking about learning!

Duan Yu stood beside the two of them for a while, and seeing that neither of them moved, he moved his body impatiently, and said, "Slow down, two of you, I'll go back to Wen Shu first!" ”

The master waved his hand at Duan Yu and signaled that he could go.

Duan Yu's eyes flickered, and he saluted Duan Zheng again, and then slowly left.

When Quan'er saw that Duan Yu came, the master didn't even take the academic test, and he also sighed. This eldest young master was brought by him, if he delayed the eldest young master's affairs, it would really not be good!

When Duan Yu came to Yan Lingyu's other garden, the kid was drinking tea leisurely. Seeing Duan Yu coming, he said without raising his head: "Are you here?" ”

The aroma of the tea gradually dissipates in the air. Behind the smoke, the face of His Royal Highness the Third Prince, which was beautiful, loomed, as if in the misty clouds!

Duan Yu would never be polite to Yan Lingyu. He sat down opposite Yan Lingyu and said straight to the point: "What's the show, you can say it!" ”

It's really a joke, it's going to be a autumn test in a few days, if it weren't for those two sluts who hurt Duan Qingming, do you think the eldest young master would put down his books and come over?

Yan Lingyu looked at the sky and said with a smile: "If you want to watch a good show, you have to have the patience to watch a good show!" ”

Duan Yu glanced at Yan Lingyu and said coldly: "I only know that if the good show you said can't afford to pay me for the time I wasted, Yan Lingyu, I will let you know why the flowers are so red!" ”

Yan Lingyu finally raised his eyes, glanced at Duan Yu, and said, "You can rest assured, I hope it won't make you scream when the time comes!" ”

Duan Yu turned his eyes coldly, no longer talking nonsense with Yan Lingyu!

I don't know when it started, between Yan Lingyu and Duan Yu, it has become what it is now, they both look at each other unpleasantly, and they are not convinced by each other, but once something happens to the other party, they can help him and save him without even their lives.

If it is said that the friendship of big men is usually in blood and water, then the friendship between these two big and small men seems to be in the bones. On weekdays, the flesh and blood are covered, the clothes are heavy, and they can't see clearly, but if something happens, they can do whatever it takes.

Duan Yu's mood was not very good, and he didn't have the energy to be cold with Yan Lingyu. He got up from his chair and walked towards the door.

Yan Lingyu asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Duan Yu said without looking back: "I asked someone to send a letter to Zheng Ji, in two days, it will be the autumn test, but this kid is still working in the store, my sister said, this Zheng Ji is a talent, tell me to win it over!" ”

What did Duan Qingming say again?

Yan Lingyu found that Duan Qingming seemed to be terrifyingly accurate in some of his predictions about the future, and it was amazingly accurate. For example, Liu Yuan. Before, Yan Lingyu couldn't figure out why Duan Qingming would slap him and even take him to the mansion, but as soon as Liu Yuan entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, his value immediately came out! And now...... This Zheng Ji ......

Yan Lingyu suddenly remembered, this Zheng Ji is not the same student Duan Qingming once asked Mama Ning to send medicine last time?

However, Yan Lingyu has already checked Zheng Ji's ancestors for eight generations, and there is nothing surprising about him, so what is there about him that has entered Duan Qingming's blue eyes again?

Or rather, when one day in the future, Zheng Ji's value is fully reflected, he will be clear, right?

Duan Yu went out, and after a while, he walked back again. It turned out that he really just asked someone to bring a letter to Zheng Ji, and he was really ready to wait here for what Yan Lingyu said!

The posture of the two people was very strange, Yan Lingyu had been sitting and drinking tea, but Duan Yu had been pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed. But when night fell and the next person put the dinner on the table, Duan Yu jumped out of the chair and said, "I'm hungry." ”

Then, he swooped down on the table.

Yan Lingyu glanced at Duan Yu lightly, and then began to purify the water, and then sat down at the table upright.

Duan Yu glanced at the dishes on the table, and suddenly laughed: "Haha, Yan Lingyu, you pirate!" ”

Yan Lingyu glanced at Duan Yu and didn't understand what he meant by "piracy." ”

Duan Yu pointed to the table and said, "Have you seen it?" These dishes are all the ones that my sister cooked the other day......"

Halfway through his words, Duan Yu suddenly approached Yan Lingyu and said, "Yan Lingyu, what I want to tell you is that even if you find the best chef, you can't cook the taste that your sister can cook, do you believe it?" ”

The dishes on this table are really all the dishes that Duan Qingming had spent that day...... What kind of mushroom pot, what kind of steamed fish with clear water, what kind of Luohan Zhai, it is full, and a whole table is set up.

It's just that the dishes here are more exquisite in style and more elaborate in materials than those made by Duan Qingming that day. It can be seen that those chefs want to imitate the way Duan Qingming cooked that day. But the more you imitate it, the more it feels unlike.

Duan Yu only glanced at it, and he understood that Yan Lingyu was originally obsessed with the meal that Duan Qingming had cooked that day.

Yan Lingyu raised his eyebrows and didn't speak. Well, Duan Yu really said it. No matter how many famous chefs Yan Lingyu found, he still couldn't cook the taste of the dishes that Duan Qingming cooked.

Sometimes, it's either salty or smelly, in short, there is always some gap between the meals in your memory and the meals on the table. But where this gap is, Yan Lingyu really can't say.

Duan Yu saw that Yan Lingyu was silent, and he knew that he was right, he smiled "hehe" and said, "Yan Lingyu, I said yes, right?" ”

Yan Lingyu glanced at Duan Yu lightly, neither denied nor admitted it, and only said coldly: "Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking!" ”

Duan Yu simply put down his chopsticks, looked into Yan Lingyu's eyes and said, "Hey, Yan Lingyu, in fact, I can tell you why these dishes can't be cooked by their sister!" ”

Yan Lingyu looked at Duan Yu and didn't speak.

According to Duan Yu's meaning, he originally wanted to hang Yan Lingyu's appetite, but he never thought that Yan Lingyu was silently eating his own food, and he didn't even glance at Duan Yu!

Duan Yu said a little stupidly: "Cut, Yan Lingyu, be honest, you obviously want to know why the dishes cooked by my sister are the taste that these chefs can't cook, but you pretend not to be interested...... If you're really not interested, why would you eat these dishes? ”

Yan Lingyu turned his head sideways, looked at Duan Yu and didn't speak!

Duan Yu laughed.

Tell me, this Yan Lingyu is really awkward. obviously wants to listen to it badly, but you just put on a look like you like to say it or not. Moreover, if you want to pretend, you have to pretend to be a little bit like it, but why, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it?

Duan Yu touched his nose and said, "Okay, Yan Lingyu, for the sake of you taking me to see the excitement tonight, I'll tell you......"

Duan Yu successfully saw Yan Lingyu's staring expression, and said, "Let me tell you, so these people can't cook the taste of what my sister cooks. The first is because of the different gestures - you know, if you want a hundred people to cook this kind of dish, then you can also cook a hundred flavors. Therefore, these people, the more they want to imitate the taste of their sister's cooking, the more they can't do it! ”

Yan Lingyu's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything.

Duan Yu knocked on the table with chopsticks and said, "What about the second one...... It's because of the people who eat! ”

Yan Lingyu muttered, "You mean the one who eats?" ”

Duan Yu said, "Yes...... It's the atmosphere...... Haven't you heard that there is love to drink sweet...... It's not that the water is different, it's that the people who drink it are different, you see? ”

Yan Lingyu lowered his head and thought for a moment, as if he understood something.

Duan Yu continued: "You think that your sister's cooking is delicious, but it's not always true, it's just because you like my sister, so everything she does is good." At that time, you don't eat for the sake of eating, but for the people you like, so the heart is sweet and the rice is fragrant. But now, if you sit here alone and eat, even if it is a good meal, if you are not in a good mood to enjoy it, it will taste like chewing wax! ”

Yan Lingyu put down the chopsticks in his hand as if he had realized something, and elegantly picked up the cloth towel in his hand and wiped his mouth. Only then did he look at Duan Yu and said lightly: "Don't just talk about it...... These dishes are going to be cold! ”

Duan Yu's face, which was originally full of joy, sank suddenly!

This Yan Lingyu is really damn - will you die if you say a word of thanks? Why do you want to make a cheap and well-behaved appearance? Che, who do you want to show this virtue?

Duan Yu looked at Yan Lingyu and snorted coldly: "Yan Lingyu, do you know why my sister doesn't like you?" ”

Duan Qingming doesn't like herself?

Yan Lingyu raised his eyebrows, wanting to hear Duan Yu continue.

Duan Yu snorted coldly and said, "Pretending to be pretending, pretending to be stupid, pretending to be a fool, pretending to be a ghost......

Duan Yu said more than a dozen idioms led by the word "pretend" in one breath, and he thought that he would be so angry that Yan Lingyu would smoke from his seven orifices. However, the latter only touched his nose lightly and said, "Is there anything else?" ”

Duan Yu glared at the other party fiercely - yes, of course there is, but the question is, how much do you hear so much? Pretend every day, pretend every day, aren't you tired?