Mu Xingzhi listened to Su Qingluan's eyebrows fluttering, and looked up at her: "So what did Qingluan see when he ran so many stores?" ”

As soon as Su Qingluan heard Mu Xingzhi ask, then she wouldn't be sleepy - cooking was her hobby after all, and it was also the direction she was good at.

So she picked up the little notebook and talked eloquently: "For example, the 'Zhen Yu Pavilion', their signature is the stewed rabbit meat in sauce, this meat is made by them without a fishy smell, and the rabbit meat itself is very tender, with their unique sauce - I suspect they add honey to the sauce, there is a special sweetness, which makes the sauce flavor appear softer - so the taste is rich and not so throaty." ”

Su Qingluan pointed one end of the brush stick to another: "This 'Bafang Building', the taste is not too prominent, it is not a success, but the master of this kitchen is very good at knife work, and the three signature dishes are shredded or sliced, to be honest, this knife work is difficult even in the kitchen......

Halfway through speaking, Su Qingluan felt that the eyes of the other side were focused on her, and when she looked up, she saw Mu Xingzhi looking at her with a smile, with a teasing look in her eyes.

"Do...... What are you looking at me like that? Su Qingluan was stared at with such eyes, and she didn't know why she was a little bit empty-delusion, it was definitely her delusion.

However, Mu Xingzhi's words made her dispel the illusion of luck: this is not an illusion!

"I heard that the shopkeeper where we stayed said, Madam, you are worried all day long for my husband's illness, and even eat every day to let me eat a few more bites, and do not hesitate to go back and forth for more than an hour every day, just to go to a few more restaurants and exchange some fresh food for me, which can be described as painstaking, it seems that we are all self-inflicted."

As he spoke, Mu Xingzhi lowered his eyes and looked at the notebook with dense handwriting in Su Qingluan's hand: "But it turns out that it's 'the drunkard's intention is not to drink'." ”

"I ...... How can I have it......" Su Qingluan was a little lacking in confidence, but her eyes couldn't help but drift around: Okay, okay, she is indeed suspected of being involved in private work, but isn't this a matter of the way?

"Hey...... Forget it," Mu Xingzhi put down his chopsticks and let out a long sigh, "A sick man like me, it's reasonable for you to dislike it so much, madam......"

Su Qingluan was still a little weak at first, but looking at Mu Xingzhi's expression that could almost be regarded as pity, he smiled instead: Say that you are fat and you are still panting, and if you give you three points of color, you will open a dyeing workshop?

So she raised her eyebrows instead, and followed suit: "Isn't it, they all say that marrying a man and marrying a man, dressing and eating." But look at our family, eat me, drink me, use me, and in the end complain about me, I ...... I ......"

She originally wanted to read the singing and compose again, and learn from the people who played tricks in the drama to cry and grab the ground, but the more she talked, the more funny she felt, and Su Qingluan's own acting skills were really average, she wanted to laugh in her heart, and there was no external force that would definitely make her hold back at the moment, so she really "me" for a long time, but still didn't go down with "me", but snorted and laughed.

Mu Xingzhi was actually just teasing her, and seeing that Su Qingluan couldn't help laughing, he also laughed, but instead changed his previous complaining expression and praised: "But Qingluan, you have thought it through very thoroughly, and no one has expressed any doubts about me being 'sick in bed'." ”

From the taste of the medicine in the room, the haggard complexion, and even the details of the effort to improve the taste of her husband who is "sick in bed", Su Qingluan is all showing the appearance of "a wife who is worried about her husband's illness", to be honest, Su Qingluan's series of preparations and laying are much better than Mu Xingzhi expected.

Su Qingluan was praised so bluntly, but he was a little embarrassed, scratched his cheek and looked at Yaoguang on the side: "They also gave me a lot of help......

Yaoguang hurriedly got up and said that he didn't dare to be.

In fact, when Mu Xingzhi and Su Qingluan were talking, especially when they were joking with each other's acting skills, Yaoguang didn't know why, she always felt that she seemed to be a little uneasy, and it was better to disappear immediately.

But now that she hadn't messed up any tasks, and her master hadn't been angry with her, where did this feeling of fidgeting like a thorn in her back come from?

If Yaoguang had rushed through the waves in the later life, she would definitely know that this feeling was a superfluous feeling like a "light bulb" - although Mu Xingzhi and Su Qingluan were not a couple in a relationship, but sometimes, when two people have a more or less good impression of each other, this kind of aura that isolates the third person will also form.

It's just that on this point, the three people present don't have any particularly obvious consciousness - I have to say that from the point that they are very slow to emotion, Mu Xingzhi and Su Qingluan are still "very compatible".

After a few people finished breakfast, they replaced the original donkey cart with a horse-drawn carriage according to the plan, because Su Qingluan said that it would be more stable and comfortable.

The shopkeeper of the inn couldn't help but sigh with Mu Xingzhi in private: "This Lang Jun, Mrs. Zun has taken great pains for Lang Jun's condition, and she will not hesitate to spend everything on Lang Jun's body. ”

The store didn't say a word, that is, this young man looks mediocre, but although the lady is still young, she can see that there is a faint stunning posture, under ordinary circumstances, the man is not amazing, and he is disabled, many women with a posture are definitely not willing to be in the room, don't hug the pipa.

But in front of her, the woman not only has two hearts, but also cares about her husband everywhere, which can't help but make the shopkeeper who is used to seeing the warmth and coldness of people sigh.

Of course, these words are really unpleasant, and offend people, the store is a good person, and will not pick what people don't like, so there is only a series of auspicious words such as "I wish the virtuous couple to grow old together, and raise the case with eyebrows".

This is just that this time the auspicious words are more sincere.

Mu Xingzhi greeted with a smile, and then the group changed into a spacious carriage and embarked on the journey again.

I have to say that the horse-drawn carriage is indeed faster and more stable than donkeys and mules, and because it is more spacious, the space inside the carriage is also much larger, and Su Qingluan can get up and move his body appropriately.

However, this kind of dirt road may have a little pothole or small stones at any time, so it is not uncommon for the carriage to suddenly and violently bump, but it is always necessary to find a sense of presence when it is caught off guard.

And Su Qingluan was so coincidental that he stood up and moved his body at this time.

Although the inside of the carriage is spacious, it is not the kind of bus in the previous life, there are handles everywhere that make people fix their positions, and Su Qingluan is not the type of person whose core muscles are particularly developed, this time it is a coincidence that after being violently bumped like this, her center of gravity is unstable and she is planted to the side - and the side where she fell is exactly the direction where Mu Xingzhi is sitting!

Death, death! Su Qingluan subconsciously closed his eyes in fright.