Two jade plates, two jade plates, two jade bowls, two pairs of chopsticks, and a soup spoon...... It is actually of the same quality as the tea set that drinks Feng Meichun, crystal clear, smooth and delicate, and shining.

In addition to that, there are all kinds of seasonings!

Luo Qingyin: "......"

His Royal Highness King Rui, the only apprentice of Dansheng, even if he doesn't stretch out his hand when he comes to eat, there is absolutely no shortage of people around him, and he needs to wash his hands and make soup himself?

"I didn't think you'd take them, I didn't prepare for them." Zi Yunchen gave the tea bowl and the fair cup in the tea set to a baby and a monkey respectively, and looked at Luo Qingyin dotingly, "Taste my craftsmanship." ”

Since the last time he went to find Wannian snow ginseng, he had seen Luo Qingyin's craftsmanship, and after he went back, he customized this set of utensils for the first time, just to eat the food she made herself.

Now that this set of cutlery has finally come in handy, he is satisfied.

The only regret is probably that the person who cooks has become him.

However, the coming day is long, and he is not in a hurry.

The fish meat is crispy, delicate and tender, melts in the mouth, the fish soup is rich and sweet, Luo Qingyin drank the steaming fish soup and said sincerely: "Thank you." ”

Zi Yunchen smiled, and his eyebrows were full of pleasure: "Thank you no, of course, if you are willing to make a promise, I will reluctantly accept it." ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him lightly: "A bowl of fish soup in exchange for a personal promise, you are too shameless!" ”

Zi Yunchen looked at her for a long time, with a lazy expression: "Or, you make me a bowl of fish soup tomorrow, and I will give you a personal promise?" ”

Luo Qingyin suddenly wanted to buckle the bowl on his head!

didn't want to discuss in depth the issue of who gave a personal promise to whom, Luo Qingyin turned his face and said, "There is a child, don't teach him badly." ”

Who knows, on one side of the head, the snow ginseng doll and the ink monkey are not in place at all.

They took the boiled fish in their teacups and went to feed the fish in the lake!

Only then did I remember that the snow ginseng doll only loves monkey wine, and the ink monkey only loves pills and spirit grass, although the taste of the fish is good, there are almost no impurities, but for them, a shallow taste is enough.

Zi Yunchen said with a smile: "After all, you have to make a promise, it's better to eat more." ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him, took out two bottles of monkey wine from the ring, and handed one of them to him: "How about exchanging monkey wine for fish soup?" ”

Zi Yunchen didn't want to refuse directly: "Don't change." ”

"That's what you said, I won't give you any wine, I'll drink it myself." Luo Qingyin opened the bottle, raised her head and drank a sip of monkey wine, her beautiful face reflected the charm of nothing when she licked her lips, and there was an indescribable beauty.

The elegance is peerless, and the country is captivating.

She looked at Zi Yunchen drunkenly: "I drink fish soup, I drink, I don't promise to me, what can you do to me?" ”

Zi Yunchen shook his head with a smile.

If he wanted to, he could.

However, he likes to watch her play tricks.

Zi Yunchen followed her meaning: "Okay, change the fish soup for monkey wine, I'll change it." ”

Luo Qingyin handed him the monkey wine and smiled triumphantly.

The moonlight is bright, the evening breeze is light, Zi Yunchen is facing the moonlight, there is a faint luster flowing on his face, and there seem to be thousands of stars in his eyes, flashing with bright light.

The fish is clear, the soup is sweet, the wine is mellow, and the people are charming.

Luo Qingyin was drunk.

I don't know if it's the scenery is intoxicating, the wine is intoxicating, or the people are intoxicating, and it's the next day when I open my eyes again.

The dew has not disappeared, and the morning light is faint.

Luo Qingyin was lying on the soft couch with sandalwood carved boards, her clothes were intact, and her body was covered with a silver-red fox fur, which was moist and watery, silver-white and fiery red, soft and bright, light and warm.

Staring at the top of the rough stone cave above, she was stunned for a long time, then turned over and sat up, and laughed faintly when she saw the meteorite placed aside and the small flower he had planted in her sideburns last night.

I have to admit that he is very gentle and considerate.

Even though he is a domineering scoundrel, he is an out-and-out gentleman who will not take advantage of others.

She is lucky to be with him like this, right?

The relationship between men and women is like a battle between two people without gunpowder.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent may not be able to win all battles.

All they can rely on is who moves first and who moves deeper, that's it.

Mao Dun Literature