Summer is approaching.

"When it comes to summer, I have to say watermelon."

Xiang Yuyue lay on the desk as usual, and the sunlight fell through the windowsill, shining warmly on her body.

"Watermelon? Don't you eat it all year round? You haven't eaten enough watermelon in my greenhouse? ”

Xiang Yan rummaged through the information on the side, and replied when she heard this.

"Hey, that's a mistake!"

Xiang Yuyue straightened up and looked back at Xiang Yandao.

"You are a layman in the food industry, although the watermelon in your greenhouse is not bad, but how can the watermelon in a place like Luoyang compare to the land in the northwest, it is still the most watery watermelon in the season!"

"Under the most enthusiastic sun, it will show the greatest sincerity in this life and grow into the most anticipated appearance!"

"If the watermelon produced in your greenhouse is a woman from a good family with a warm vein, then the fruit of the season is the most amazing Oiran in the capital!"

Xiang Yan suddenly laughed.

Should it be said that Xiang Yuyue is uneducated, or has he read too many books, these are all wonderful metaphors and anthropomorphic techniques.

"Okay."

Xiang Yan put down the book in his hand.

"Since we want to eat watermelon, let's go out and buy it."

"By the way, there is one more thing, you are getting lazy now, you don't have to classify the information presented by the secret door yourself, but want me to reorganize it when I use it myself!"

"Second aunt, you have to stand up, don't go further and further on the road of waste!"

Xiang Yuyue waved her hand absently:

"The protagonist should strike at the most wonderful time like a sea god needle!"

"If you brush too many daily tasks, the knife in your hand will not be sharp!"

Xiang Yan was holding her head again, it was precisely because there were more and more rotten, so Xiang Yuyue read more and more market scripts, and they had all been poisoned to this point.

Finished......

Xiang Yan began to feel deeply worried about her second aunt.

As for the matter of buying watermelons, for Xiangfu, one of the most powerful mansions in the capital, there is actually no need to go out and buy it yourself.

Just let me know.

The traders who come to the capital to sell melons will take the initiative to select the best batch of watermelons and send them to the government.

"Hey, what's the point of that, watermelon is something that you have to pick out yourself in the market to be delicious!"

But Xiang Yuyue said so.

Xiang Yan suggested that it would be better to go directly to the wholesale market, and if you like whichever one you like, just buy the whole car.

As a result, this proposal was despised by Xiang Yuyue:

"You're really not suitable for shopping with women! We girls, where is there to buy things like you say! ”

"When I go out this time, my goal is to buy just one watermelon! No matter how good things are, they have to be eaten sparingly, so that they will always be delicious! ”

So, that's why.

Legend has it that the eldest son of the right prime minister's family, who is rich enough to rival the country, and has the power to lean towards the government and the opposition.

On the premise that you have a huge amount of watermelon that you can never eat.

followed his second aunt to a mediocre vegetable market that was mediocre and unremarkable.

And just to buy one that is the most sincere and enthusiastic in her mouth, but in Xiang Yan's eyes, it is just a mediocre watermelon!

"Little girl, don't knock again, no matter how much you knock on the watermelon, you won't open your mouth to respond to you if it's delicious!"

When he arrived at a hawker's stall, the uncle who sold watermelons watched Xiang Yuyue photograph every watermelon in his stall.

And when I still haven't chosen the one I'm satisfied with, and then I plan to shoot it again.

The uncle who sold watermelons finally couldn't help but dissuade him.

"You're a person who sells things, and you don't allow buyers to pick them? It's stingy. ”

However, Xiang Yuyue was the first wicked person to sue.

And then the dead skin on the face:

"I'm going to shoot!"

Xiang Yan suddenly felt helpless.

had to say that if the shot was broken, he would buy all the watermelons, which could be regarded as barely suppressing the dissatisfaction of the melon seller.

"Uncle, what did you do before? The cocoons in your hands don't look like they can be made with farm tools. ”

Idle, Xiang Yan started a conversation with the melon seller.

"Harm."

Uncle is not shy about it,

"Of course this is not a cocoon that farm tools can leave behind, little baby, I think you should be very smart, can you guess what was left with?"

"Cut."

At this time, Xiang Yuyue, who was concentrating on patting melons, suddenly interjected:

"Isn't it just a weapon, who can't see this."

"And judging from the position of the cocoon, although you are now planting melons in the northwest, you used to be a soldier in the southwest!"

"Whether it's the calluses on your hands or the traces you can see on your body, you can see that you should have quite a lot of jungle combat experience before."

"Think about it, the ...... of bandits in the southwest. Then your general at that time was either surnamed Qin or surnamed Li! ”

These words immediately impressed the uncle who sold melons.

Uncle said in surprise:

"What a little girl, it's so insightful!"

"The capital is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I didn't expect a little girl who buys melons in the vegetable market to have such a vision!"

"This heroic spirit really attracts the old man's liking, you can pick the watermelon on the stall at will, and the old man won't charge your money!"

"Cut."

Xiang Yuyue said disdainfully.

"What's so great about that little vision."

"If you just talk about the horizon, uncle, you are really blind."

"Compared with my family Xiang Yan, well, yes, it's just standing in front of you and chatting with you, compared to him, I really don't understand anything!"

Xiang Yuyue's words suddenly made the melon seller look at Xiang Yan with a surprised look.

But Xiang Yan's naïve appearance really can't see any great wisdom.

The uncle hesitated a little:

"This kid ......"

Xiang Yuyue was suddenly unhappy, her temper, how could she allow others not to worship her eldest nephew.

So he said in a tone of "really a dirty old hat":

"I don't know Xiang Yan in my family, have you heard of Chai Xin? That's what my family Xiang Yan put forward when he was discussing the Tao in Jinling Academy! ”

As soon as these words came out, the uncle who sold melons was suddenly in awe.

Looking at Xiang Yan's eyes, it was no longer like looking at the neighbor's boy, but like looking at some three-headed and six-armed monster, and like watching a fairy figure like Wen Quxing descend to earth.

Xiang Yan was suddenly helpless.

I didn't expect that the first time I pretended to be forced by my firewood theory was actually used in front of an uncle who sold melons.

You said that Xiang Yuyue, the second aunt, is true.

What is the competition with an uncle who sells melons?

It also looked like Xiang Yan deliberately ran to the vegetable market to appear in front of people.

However, Xiang Yan was also happy in his heart, because he didn't expect that even such a swarthy uncle who grew watermelons in the northwest already had a feeling of fame in the theory of firewood.