Lan Wanru's eyes rolled, and then she whispered a few words to Qiaodie.

Qiaodie got Lan Wanru's order, nodded, and went out.

Chu Huan, who was hiding outside the house, saw the back of Qiaodie leaving, and looked into Lan Wanru's room through the crack in the window.

Lan Wanru lay on the bed and pretended to sleep, and the pot of blood-stained jasmine flowers was placed next to the bed.

At this moment, Chu Huan was like a ghost in the dark night, his eyes stared directly at the pot of blood-red jasmine, and pulled the corners of his mouth.

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A few days later.

Qingyun View.

Before his uncle went out, Lan Yunyi hurriedly pressed him into the courtyard, called his senior brother Pei Yan again, and then brought out the crisp mountain that he had recently carefully developed from the kitchen.

Recently, she is developing a variety of different flavors of crispy mountains, and she can't eat them by herself, so she can only start to Huo Huo's uncle and brother.

On the side of Wufangzhai, she drew drawings a few days ago and arranged for Li Erniu to construct and renovate, Li Erniu sent a letter yesterday, and the letter said that it would be completed this afternoon.

If there is no problem with the taste of these crispy mountains, she will go to set up rules for the guys in the afternoon, but in three days, Wufangzhai will be able to reopen.

"Bad girl, what are you going to do today? If you don't let Pei Yan perform and break the boulder in your chest, you won't allow me to perform by myself? I haven't paid for my wine today! ”

Ling Chendao sat cross-legged on the stone bench in the courtyard and yelled into the kitchen.

He didn't sit down, his hands were around his chest, he flattened his mouth and said that he was so angry that his beard was about to rise to the sky.

Lingchen Daoren is her uncle, in fact, he is a crazy little old man, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself after the master leaves, holding his wine gourd all day long, drunk and dreaming to death.

When he has money, he goes to buy wine, and when he has no money, he takes Pei Yan to sell his art, and the money he gets from selling his art goes to buy wine.

When Lan Yunyi saw him for the first time in this life, he was still in the same shape as in his previous life, and he drank drunk like mud with a wine gourd.

Lan Yunyi hurriedly supported him, and asked Pei Yan to make him sobering soup.

Who knew that this little old man was not surprised to see her, and asked her if she would break a big stone in her chest, and learned that Lan Yunyi was going to come to live in this Qingyun Temple permanently, and coaxed her to recognize herself as a master.

Lan Yunyi didn't care about him, she still screamed one by one, and the little old man snorted coldly, and her beard curled up with anger.

"Uncle Shi, what I made today is an osmanthus stuffed taste, don't you really want to taste it? Then I'll give it to my brother? ”

Lan Yunyi hid the two plates of Sushan behind him and winked in front of him.

"Eh, your senior brother is weak and can't drink, give me food and give me food!" Ling Chen jumped up from the stone bench with a spirit.

When Lan Yunyi heard this, she put the crisp mountain she had just prepared on the stone table.

She soaked the osmanthus stuffed in the smoothie, drizzled it with osmanthus sauce, and sprinkled dried osmanthus on top to garnish.

The one for the senior brother was not stuffed with osmanthus, but with pear jam and made into a pear flavor.

"How do you taste it?" Lan Yunyi stood in front of the two of them, her hands behind her back, and her face was a little proud.

The cool air was refreshing, and Pei Yan's eyes lit up: "I have never eaten such an ingenious thing, I don't know that the ice cubes in the back mountain still have these wonderful uses, what is the name of this thing?" ”

When Ling Chen Dao saw the thing in front of him, he first froze for a second.

Then he took a bite and hurriedly put it in his mouth, his delicious eyes narrowed, he didn't even bother to speak, and continued to dig a big mouthful.

"I plan to call it Crisp Mountain, and in two days Wufangzhai will open and sell this Crispy Mountain, what do you think?" Lan Yunyi took advantage of the situation on the stone bench, propping her head and looking at the two people in front of her.

"Sushan? I thought it was called Snow Mountain, after all—" As soon as Pei Yan spoke, he was interrupted by the Lingchen Daoist.

"Tsk, it's worthy of being his apprentice, the two of them are talking in a crepe, it's better to call it shaved ice directly."

Ling Chen's tone was sour, he changed one leg and crossed it, as if he remembered something, raised an index finger, squinted his eyes and shook his head: "If you two call me Master, I can still teach you how to make cakes." ”

"No, it's not just cakes, it's pancakes, mille-feuille, towel rolls, that's everything...... Ling Chendao patted his chest proudly.

"Cake?" Lan Yunyi's eyes widened, "What is this?" ”

"Hmph, it's sweet and soft, it's cold, it's better than this shaved ice. If you sell shaved ice and cakes in Wufangzhai in the summer, you will be rich and rich in the near future! ”

Ling Chen ate the osmanthus stuff, his face was still red, he raised his eyebrows proudly, and waited for Lan Yunyi to call him master.

Pei Yan looked at the two people in front of him, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Knock knock—"

Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door, breaking the warmth of Qingyunguan at the moment.

"I don't know what this osmanthus stuffed cake will taste like?" Lan Yunyi deliberately coveted him.

She stood up with a smile, thinking that it was probably Aunt Wu, who sold beans next door, and sent the red beans and mung beans she wanted, so she dropped a sentence and ran to open the door happily.

When she opened the door, the smile on her face dissipated in an instant.

The person who came was Lan Chongzhou, who was haunted.

After a few days, Lan Chongzhou looked more and more haggard, there was no trace of blood on his pale face, his chin was blue, he was covered with a faint stubble, and his deep eyes were full of bloodshots.

It's like the wind blows and it falls.

No one could have imagined how the four young men of the Lan family, who used to be arrogant and clean, became like this in just a few days.

Lan Yunyi closed the door the first time she saw Lan Chongzhou.

Who knew that Lan Chongzhou's right hand was tightly gripping the wooden door, the bandaged hand was sandwiched between the two wooden doors, green tendons burst out, the original wound was cracked, and blood was dripping, but he didn't seem to know the pain.

"Yun Yi......" he opened his mouth tremblingly.

Lan Yunyi slowly loosened the force of pushing the door in his hand, the green tendons in the corners of his forehead jumped, and his face was full of impatience.

Lan Chongzhou gently pushed the door open, and the blood on his hand left a bright blood stain on the wooden door.

"In the future, you will never have to cut your wrists to take blood......" He clenched his hands into fists, looking at Lan Yunyi's cold eyes, but he couldn't speak.

"If you don't have anything else to do, don't bother me, you're really annoying and annoying." Lan Yunyi frowned, wanting to close the door.

Lan Chongzhou was really scared this time, he leaned against the door, hurriedly took out a package with his left hand, and handed it to Lan Yunyi.

"The clothes made of this cloud brocade are your favorite pink, the fourth brother went to the Huansha Building last night to line up, and I just bought it! This is the only one in the capital. ”

Lan Chongzhou bent down and said cautiously, his rickety body looked like he was humbled to the dust.

He was so nervous that he spoke upside down.