Chapter 683: Eating and Walking
"Illusion?"
Ah Jiu repeated.
Xue Zhen said lightly: "That is, what you see is what she deliberately presents in your eyes, and you feel that this is what she looks like."
It's like if I can show you anything I want you to see, and you will see what I want you to see me. ”
Ah Jiu looked at Xue Zhen: "What you said is that my heart has changed with the circumstances?" ”
"Not bad!" Xue Zhen replied quickly: "If the mind changes with the situation, then the ten million changes are the master's state of mind." ”
Ah Jiu smiled.
"Tomorrow, I will be able to take the young man to Dongli Mountain to treat her, you can rest early and set off at dawn."
Ah Jiu was suddenly in a good mood.
Sure enough, the carriage was ready before dawn, and another carriage was prepared.
The carriage was well ventilated, and there was a barbecue stove in the car, which was made by Daddy himself.
"It's really useful, there's a grate on the top and a charcoal fire on the bottom, so you can eat and walk away."
Zi Ling happily skewered the mutton dices soaked in blood water in the wooden basin and put them on roast.
These are all prepared by Mother and Daddy, and they said that if Ah Jiu has fun, he will be able to forget all his troubles in the future.
Ah Jiu looked at it but couldn't eat it, in fact, she felt that she would think of Xiao Yanyan who was revolving around her.
It seems that Xiao Yanyan really won't have it anymore.
The little Yanyan whose eyes are full of light, who hides a lot of stars, is simple, and is very considerate and has only been obsessed with her all her life, and will never come back.
"Jiu'er, you eat one."
Ah Jiu took it with a smile and took a bite: "No, this is not fully cooked, my mother is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, Ziling, you roasted it, and the oil and water didn't even pop out." ”
"Take it, bake it again, and don't believe it can't rot it." Zi Ling smiled all over his face.
Xiao Yao also looked forward to it: "It is indeed more roasted, the skin is charred and tender when you bite into it, and a little chili powder is sprinkled." ”
"As long as you like spicy food, you shouldn't be from southern Xinjiang."
Zi Ling muttered while baking, and Ah Jiu was responsible for lifting the curtains on both sides to facilitate ventilation.
"How do you know?"
"People in southern Xinjiang like to eat spicy food the most, I heard my master say that the environment over there is humid, and ordinary people who don't eat spicy food are prone to diseases on the joints."
Zi Ling lowered his eyes and carefully smeared the oil, sprinkled with some ingredients that Ah Jiu didn't know, anyway, it would be delicious to sprinkle.
"Jiu'er, you can have one too."
Ah Jiu took it and took a bite: "Well, that's good." "Actually, it's far worse than what her mother did, she plans to take her friend to Zixiao Hall to cure her illness, and then she really won't leave Menghua City.
Mother's casual dish can resound all over the city, even if she can only help with the problem of water, after she goes back, she can learn, and she can help her mother share the burden when she knows.
Ah Jiu asked on a whim: "Do you have any dreams after you are cured?" And Zi Ling, what about you? ”
As soon as these words came out, it seemed that the mutton skewers in the hands of the three of them were no longer fragrant.
After changing the previous gobbling, Zi Ling said: "You say it first." ”
With the jolting of the carriage and the smoke wafting out of the window, the first one said:
"I want to cure my own illness, and then I will have the ability to honor my master, and we master and apprentice will return to the same place."
As he spoke, he took a bite of the skewers, and his face was still full of happiness.
"What about you?" Zi Ling's voice sank.
"I plan to stop going out after I get better, and help my mother take care of the restaurant at home."
As soon as Ah Jiu's words came out, Zi Ling smiled bitterly: "You are all family people, but I don't want to ruin everyone's happiness, I want to practice diligently, and in the future, I will shine on the lintel of my master's Zixiao Palace." ”
"Good ambition." Hurriedly applauded.
Ah Jiu also applauded: "Okay, in the future, Miss Ziling will definitely be able to get what she wants." ”
This is the deepest blessing.
When Zi Ling looked at Ah Jiu, the smile on the corner of his mouth instantly stiffened, and there was more estrangement in his eyes.