Since Qiu Lange said what to eat, Fu Duoxi was not polite, turned over the cabinet and found a bag of dried shrimp, immediately his eyes lit up, grabbed a handful of dried shrimp and put it at the bottom of a large bowl with salt foam, then dug a spoonful of lard, sprinkled with chopped green onions, scooped two spoonfuls of boiling wontons from the pot and poured them into the big bowl, and the fragrance suddenly floated out.

Fu Duoxi heard the sound and looked back, only to see the little fox demon and Tong'er lying by the door at some point. The corners of the little fox demon's mouth drooled, and he sucked his nose hard, if it wasn't for outsiders, he would have rushed to Fu Duoxi and grabbed it.

"Does Hong'er want to eat?"

Fu Duoxi winked at Tong'er, who bit her finger and nodded, glancing back at the inner room for fear of being seen by her mother.

Fu Duoxi walked over and took the boy in his hand, and took out four wontons in a small bowl for him to eat slowly. The boy sat obediently on a small stool by the stove, holding a small bowl and happily sucking the soup.

"Fox Xiaomeng also eats obediently."

Afraid that the host would dislike it, Fu Duoxi didn't use someone's bowl to serve wontons to the little fox demon, so he thought that the bracelet contained a wooden bowl for drinking water, and took it out and poured soup for the little fox demon and filled four wontons.

The little fox demon stretched out his head and glanced at Tong'er's bowl, then looked at his own bowl and pursed his lips and did not eat the wonton immediately.

Fuduo smiled happily, and put a few more wontons into the little fox demon's bowl, and the little fox demon immediately smiled.

"Greedy fox Xiaomeng!"

Fu Duoxi walked out of the kitchen with a big bowl, and found Ji Yunshen standing at the door of the house with his back hands looking out of the courtyard, and called softly, "It's time to eat."

Ji Yunshen turned his head to look at the big bowl in Fu Duoxi's hand, Fu Duoxi smiled slightly and said, "Fresh meat wontons, I don't know if Master Ji likes to eat them or not." ”

"I like it."

Ji Yunshen strode into the house, and Fu Duoxi put the big bowl on the table of the Eight Immortals at this time. Ji Yunshen found that Fu Duoxi only brought out a bowl, and hurriedly asked, "Don't you eat it?" ”

"I'll go to the kitchen and eat."

Ji Yunshen is a fourth-grade official, of course Fu Duoxi is not good to eat at the same table with the official, not to mention that it is not clear the background of this weaving master, and he can't think that he is familiar with Ji Yunshen and rashly do something that makes Ji Yunshen feel embarrassed.

"I'm glad you came over."

Fu Duoxi turned around and was walking towards the kitchen, when he suddenly heard Ji Yunshen calling her behind him, and when he turned around, Ji Yunshen had already walked to her side and pulled her to sit on the chair he was just sitting on.

"You sit here and eat, I'll serve it."

Ji Yunshen moved the wonton bowl to the table, stuffed the spoon to Fu Duoxi, walked into the kitchen after speaking, and soon walked out with the bowl in one hand and Tong'er in the other.

The little fox demon glanced at it from the kitchen door, grinned at Fu Duoxi, and then retracted his head and continued to eat a few wontons that Ji Yunshen had just added to it, "Ah, it's so delicious...... " After enduring it for a long time, he could finally say a word, and the little fox demon patted his little belly with satisfaction.

"Do you want to eat a wonton in Hong'er?"

Ji Yunshen scooped out a wonton with a spoon, and Tong'er shook his head, "Huh! He burped and put his little hand over his mouth, and his little face was a little embarrassed.

Fu Duoxi didn't dare to look directly at the big and small ones opposite, and peeked at Ji Yunshen and pressed Tong'er's person and pinched the tiger's mouth twice, Tong'er stopped burping, slid off the chair and thanked Ji Yunshen.

A weaver girl in a suburban farmhouse can educate such a polite child, it is certainly not an ordinary person!

Fu Duoxi looked towards the inner room, the curtain of the inner room was hanging, and he didn't know what Qiu Lange was busy with when he put down the guests......

"The soup is fragrant and delicious, the wonton skin is thin and not penetrating, Fu Duoxi, you cook really well!"

"If Master Ji likes to eat, it's fine."

Fu Duoxi didn't dare to look up, and Yu Guangyan could feel that Ji Yunshen's eyes were shining like starlight when he praised her......

The bead curtain in the inner room rattled, Qiu Lange walked out, Qiu Lange glanced at the two big bowls on the table, reached out to pick up Tong'er, and said with a smile: "I have prepared the room, I may have to wronged Miss Fu Duoxi......"

"I'm sorry for your trouble."

Ji Yunshen stood up and saluted. Fu Duoxi also expressed his gratitude. I can't remember how many times Ji Yunshen saluted this Qiulan song for her this night.

Don't you have to pay tuition fees to learn how to weave yourself? Fu Duoxi didn't intend to take advantage of this, it's one thing to respect the master for learning art, and it's another thing to pay for it without increasing the financial burden on the master.

Qiu Lange asked Ji Yunshen to go over and take a look at the room prepared for Fu Duoxi, but Ji Yunshen gave up. Qiu Lange smiled and nodded, held Tong'er's hand and said goodbye to Ji Yunshen, and didn't know if she deliberately spoke to Ji Yunshen and Fu Duoxi, so she walked into the inner room with the child in her arms first.

"I'll learn how to weave ......"

Fu Duoxi wanted to ask Ji Yunshen where he lived at night, and if he would return to the capital tomorrow, there was only one sentence in the end. This should be what Ji Yunshen wants to hear, otherwise Ji Yunshen would not have worked tirelessly to find such a remote place.

"Okay, I'll go to the post house to settle down now, I'm going to handle the case in Hangzhou in the next few days, and I'll come to see you before I go back to the capital."

“……”

Fuduo looked at Ji Yunshen stupidly, he couldn't believe his ears, the blindfold adult actually answered everything she wanted to ask, is this still the Ji Yunshen with a paralyzed and cold face?

"What are you going to do with that Zuo'an?"

Fu Duoxi repented after asking this sentence, Zuo An pretending to be a fourth-grade official in the capital is a serious case, how can Ji Yunshen casually reveal the case to her, a country girl.

Fu Duoxi pinched his wrist and looked a little unnatural, and he was about to say something more to divert the topic, so as not to make everyone uncomfortable.

"Fu Duoxi."

"Hmm."

Fu Duoxi was frightened by Ji Yunshen's sudden serious expression, and subconsciously responded.

"You have to remember that the red lacquer coffin sent to the capital now contains Ji Yunshen, and I am Zuo An now."

"Hmm."

Fu Duoxi didn't dare to ask more, although she didn't understand why Ji Yunshen couldn't recover her original identity, she looked at Ji Yunshen's eyes, and her eyes unnaturally revealed exploration.

Ji Yunshen raised his hand and pressed the blindfold, and he didn't understand why he was talking to Fu Duoxi about this, but he couldn't help but say again: "It's good that you know in your heart that I'm Brother Jun." Go to Master Qiu, and she will teach you the best weaving skills. Leave! ”

After Ji Yunshen finished speaking, he turned around and strode out of the door, and suddenly felt as if his heart had been pricked by something, and the pain suddenly spread throughout his body. He raised his hand and pressed it to his chest.

Fu Duoxi had been watching Ji Yunshen's back walk into the courtyard, and suddenly saw Ji Yunshen leaning over and pressing his heart, and hurriedly walked over and asked, "What's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?" ”

"No, I'm fine."

Ji Yunshen didn't look at Fu Duoxi, waved his hand and walked out of the hospital, and then there was a tingling pain in his heart.

Ji Yunshen suddenly remembered that the great master had cast a spell on him, and once he was emotional, his whole body would be in unbearable pain.

How can it be emotional? It's just that Fudo's heart is a little soft when he looks at his eyes......

"Alas!"

Ji Yunshen thought that Fu Duoxi's heart hurt even more, and he couldn't help sighing, hurriedly pulled the white horse and turned over on the horse, and took a few deep breaths in a row before the stinging heart slowly calmed down.

Master Ji is so strange tonight!

Fu Duoxi watched the black shadow of the white horse finally disappear, closed the door and sighed secretly.

(End of chapter)