216 Is it great to be able to recite poetry?

Ling Xiaorou's body bones seem to be thin, but in fact she has the strength, when she first climbed the mountain, He Louyuan was worried that she would not be able to climb up, and wanted to take the opportunity to help her eat tofu, it was best that Ling Xiaorou couldn't walk, so he naturally proposed to carry her up the mountain.

Later, I saw that she could barely keep up with her footsteps, and I was disappointed and looked forward to climbing halfway up the mountain to eat delicious food.

In the basket, he loaded a braised chicken, some cut and washed ingredients, and brought half a bowl of spicy sauce, and then found a place on the mountain to set up a small pot and eat while shabu, accompanied by beauties, and drank a pot of wine, hehe, it is definitely an enviable fairy day.

Thinking of wine, He Louyuan couldn't help but glance at the basket he was carrying, the basket was filled with a pot of good wine, the most famous Bichun wine in the capital, drinking a long and mellow taste, only those who have drunk it know the strength of this wine, but it is also He Louyuan's favorite wine.

All the way up from the bottom of the mountain, He Louyuan was staring at Ling Xiaorou's back most of the time, staring at the two baskets from time to time, occasionally helping Ling Xiaorou find herbs, and generally speaking, he spent more time staring at Ling Xiaorou.

The cold hairs that were stared at by the burning gaze behind were about to stand up, Ling Xiaorou stopped and let He Louyuan go first, He Louyuan reluctantly withdrew his gaze and moved forward in Ling Xiaorou's angry eyes.

Behind He Louyuan's insight, Ling Xiaorou smiled happily, how could she not see He Louyuan's mood of wanting to marry her home as soon as possible? The old lady also talked about it in front of her.

It's just that she thinks that she is still young, and she will only be sixteen years old after the New Year, and her body has not developed well when she marries so early, and it is extremely dangerous to have a child if she gets pregnant.

But when she thought that He Lou was far ten years older than her, it was inevitable that she would be anxious, if he really offered to marry her, would she be able to bear to refuse him?

Maybe this matter has to be discussed with He Louyuan, it's okay to get married, but you can't have a child too early, at least you have to wait for another two years, I don't know if He Louyuan will agree.

There are many people who come to climb Wangma Mountain, some have friends to meet, and some have traveled with beauty, but compared with Ling Xiaorou beside He Louyuan, those beauties are not enough to see at all.

And compared with He Lou Yuan beside Ling Xiaorou, the sons and brothers around the beauty can't look at it at all.

Under the gaze of all kinds of amazement and jealousy, He Louyuan put the two baskets in one hand and carried it, and with the other hand took Ling Xiaorou's little hand, and walked with his head held high, with a smug face, it was useless for others to be jealous, this beauty was his.

I didn't notice at all that except for Ling Xiaorou, he had also become a landscape in the eyes of others.

Ling Xiaorou has always known that He Louyuan has hidden a little-known naïve side under his domineering side, but why is He Louyuan so rare when he looks at it?

The more you go up the mountain, the fewer people there are, and when you reach the halfway point of the mountain, there are only three or three people left, He Lou found a flat land far away, and very thoughtfully moved a mountain rock, so that Ling Xiaorou could sit comfortably on it and wait.

He Louyuan personally dug the stove kang and a stove stick, and finally lit a fire, filled the small pot he brought with half a pot of water, scooped a few spoonfuls of spicy sauce into it, and then took out the ingredients, and the two of them waited for the water to boil the meat and vegetables while eating.

Although the two baskets don't look very big, they are all meat and vegetables, and the addition of a braised chicken is enough for the two of them to eat.

It's just that she hasn't found Tim Vanilla, which makes Ling Xiaorou a little disappointed, and I hope that she can find her if she climbs up the mountain again.

He Louyuan first broke a chicken leg for Ling Xiaorou to eat slowly, and the aroma of spicy hot pot soon wafted out, He Louyuan put the same ingredients into the pot, in addition to his favorite meat, there were also Ling Xiaorou's favorite vegetables and mushrooms.

It's a pity that the noodles that He Louyuan loves to eat are not easy to bring, otherwise it would be delicious enough to cook the noodles with the soup base after eating shabu-shabu.

Although it was just a small complaint, it was an idea in Ling Xiaorou's ears, she thought of the noodles, as long as the noodles were hung to dry, and then cut into the same length, they could be stored for a long time, as long as the soup was burned, the noodles were put in it to save time and effort, and it was easier to carry than soft and collapsed noodles, just squeeze it carefully.

Talking about the idea with He Louyuan, He Louyuan naturally agreed unconditionally, the woman he fancied was capable, and even his favorite noodles had a way to carry it, so if he went out in the future, he would bring a few handfuls of dry noodles casually, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat them?

The two of them each carried a bowl, squatted on the edge of the fire and ate the spicy pot, the hot and spicy spicy pot was refreshing and fragrant in the mouth, there were few people nearby, but the few of them were hungry to look this way.

The taste of this soup is so fragrant, if you have eaten it, you will recognize that this is the spicy hot pot that has recently swept the capital, and if you haven't eaten it, you will feel that this soup is gluttonous, and the red and bright meat slices are eaten into the mouth, which is too tormenting.

Although He Louyuan's expression was too cold and hard, his actions in waiting for Ling Xiaorou were too gentle, so that some people completely ignored him and looked like no one approached, attracted by the fragrance and wanted to beg for a drink.

"This son, here is half a braised goose bought from Ningyuan Wangfu, it's good to exchange a bowl of soup with you."

He Louyuan didn't react at all when he heard it, braised goose, half a goose, Ning Yuan Wang said that he had a lot at home, and he wanted to change him for a bowl of soup, although his soup could be a lot, he was really not rare.

Ling Xiaorou saw that the boy who came over to talk was a little pitiful by He Louyuan, anyway, they brought a lot of spicy ingredients, so she simply asked the man to bring a bowl and scoop two spoonfuls, and let him go back and cook the soup by himself, she also saw that the boy also brought a pot over there.

As for the half of the braised goose sent by the son, Ling Xiaorou also accepted it, and two spoonfuls of material were exchanged for half a roast goose, which was a good deal.

As a result, in exchange for He Lou's distant and quiet glance, it was just two spoonfuls of spicy sauce, as for being treated as a treasure by him?

The boy left happily with the spicy sauce, Ling Xiaorou tore open the braised goose he left behind and put it in the spicy pot and boiled it, not to mention that it tasted very good, this time He Louyuan was not resentful, although he brought a lot of things, but it was enough for the two of them to eat, and with more than half a braised goose, they could stay in the mountains for a while longer, and they were not afraid of being hungry.

Or is Ling Xiaorou smart-minded, let's see what else I can exchange for later?

Someone saw half a braised goose replaced with two large spoons of spicy sauce, although it was a bit uneconomical, but who let them taste it?

Fortunately, He Louyuan brought enough spicy ingredients, and changed three sausages, two leg of mutton, a braised duck, and a small jar of soju that smelled good, and half a jar left.

For half a can of spicy sauce for such a pile of food, Ling Xiaorou didn't feel blushing at all, profiteer profiteer, Ling Xiaorou is proud of being a qualified profiteer, Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one is willing to fight and one is willing to suffer.

Soon, the halfway up the mountain was filled with the fragrance of the spicy pot, and those people brought a lot of food, and they all learned from Ling Xiaorou to put the lo-mei into the spicy pot, and some people went directly to find some prey nearby, and it was even more delicious to cook it in the spicy pot.

He Louyuan took out the wine, and ate a mouthful of food and wine, Ling Xiaorou was hungry when she looked at the wine, she was originally very fond of drinking, she had drunk a lot of various famous wines, and her favorite was the strong taste of soju, but after crossing over, she felt that the wine here was very light, so she lacked interest.

Don't look at her ability to cook all kinds of food, she is not so proficient in winemaking, except for fruit wine such as wine, which is easier to make, and sweet glutinous rice wine, which is also limited to the use of cooking.

She didn't know anything about soju with a high degree of wine, but now when she saw He Louyuan take out this pot of wine, the smell of the wine was strong enough, and she couldn't help but want to taste it.

He Louyuan originally didn't want Ling Xiaorou to drink, although he really wanted to see the beauty drunk, but in the end, it was outside, and there were so many people eyeing him around, he didn't want others to see Ling Xiaorou's beauty when she was drunk.

But Ling Xiaorou had already gone to get the jar of soju she had exchanged, and took a big sip on the side of the altar, and after drinking, she squinted with a smile, not to mention that this soju was much better than the water-like wine sold outside, but it was a pity that she had never heard of this kind of high-alcohol wine for a long time before.

He Lou didn't expect Ling Xiaorou to drink as soon as he said it, and drank so much of it, he was afraid that Ling Xiaorou would get drunk, just smelling it, he knew that the wine in this jar was the same as the wine he brought, ordinary women rarely drank this kind of wine, according to the amount and intensity of Ling Xiaorou's drinking, ordinary women should also be drunk, that is, looking at the entire capital, there are not many people who like this kind of strong wine and can drink it.

snatched the wine jar and put it aside, He Louyuan worriedly guarded Ling Xiaorou's side, for fear that she would get drunk again after drinking too much, but Ling Xiaorou took a bite of the dish, and then blinked a pair of big eyes, looking at He Louyuan, his eyes just expressed a meaning: I still want to drink!

He Lou looked at it from afar for a while, and saw that Ling Xiaorou really didn't mean to get drunk, so he returned the jar to her, and it was better to drink with someone than to drink alone.

Ling Xiaorou, who got the wine, smiled brightly, and He Louyuan's heart was beating wildly, and even the people who were eating from a distance were stunned by Ling Xiaorou's smile.

Someone couldn't help but chant: "The wine lady is drunk ......"

was glared at by He Louyuan, can you chant poetry? If you can chant poetry, you will come to show off in front of King Ning Yuan? Don't you know that King Ning Yuan hates people who can recite poetry more than him?

Xu is King Ningyuan's gaze was too frightening, and the person who had been chanting poetry before touched his nose and sat down silently.

Ling Xiaorou received the displeasure of the prince, and when she thought that she couldn't guess Ling Feng before, the prince's eyes were almost like this, and she guessed that the prince was angry.

Besides, the poem chanted by the man was obviously aimed at her, and it was normal for the prince to be jealous, but which eye saw her drunk? Ling Xiaorou also followed the steps of the prince and glanced at the man.

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