Chapter 297: Bamboo Rafting
Gu Shiwei was awakened by incense.
She opened her eyes in a daze, the oriental fish were white, the birds on the trees were chirping to announce spring, and Han Shiyan was concentrating on roasting fish by the fire on the side. He had already roasted it a lot, and placed it on the wide leaves, and today's grilled fish had a little more aroma of soycotyledons than the sweetness of yesterday's honey.
"You're awake? Are you better? ”
Gu Shiwei rubbed his eyes, and sat up with a grunt.
It's still a little weak, but it's much better than yesterday's immobilization.
"That's it. You grilled so many fish, didn't you sleep all night last night? ”
Gu Shiwei looked at the neat row of small bamboo tubes, thinking that it was the water filled by Han Shiyan, and then looked at the grilled fish piled on the leaves that could be used for them to eat several meals, and his expression was a little delicate.
Who believes this! The iron-faced Han Yushi, who destroys people at every turn, is actually a snail girl in private.
"Just wake up early. This is nothing, when I used to be in Bianjing, I used to get up very early, and then ride a horse to catch the first cake of the first furnace of Min Kee Meat Cake Shop. Although they are all made in one oven, the first piece of bread is different from the other side. Gourmets call it head bread. ”
Gu Shiwei was itchy when he heard it, although many people felt that it should not be called "head cake", but should be called "head disease...... But she smelled the aroma from this description, "When I return to Bianjing, I must also taste it." ”
With a smile on his face, Han Shiyan knew that Gu Shiwei would definitely be very happy and not feel weird.
He thought, the movements of his hands a little sharper.
Gu Shiwei looked at it, got up and moved, she circled around the bamboo raft and checked it carefully......
Although she doesn't know if it's sturdy or not, she can't make a sturdier one, so it's okay to be a bamboo raft!
Thinking like this, she turned over the wrapper with satisfaction, put the treasures that Han Shiyan helped her rescue one by one and wrapped them, and went around the vicinity, but she saw a dirt bag bulging not far away, and Han Shiyan also set up a wooden plaque with a simple inscription on the tomb of Zhao Hibiscus.
Gu Shiwei pursed his lips and stepped on the grave a few times.
"I remember that the old thief Gu was stopped on the Huangquan Road, and he must be so happy that the ancestral grave of the old Gu family will smoke. Your grandmother, your grandmother, your grandmother, has never seen you so much, and if she did, she would be so excited that she would have picked up a knife and slashed people. ”
"If she plays well, she will make the judge interesting to watch, and she may be able to reward you with the highest sword mountain...... When the time comes, you will be considered to have reached the top as you wished. Beautiful? ”
Gu Shiwei thought that Gu Lao Thief and Zhao Jin had killed many people for their own selfishness, so he couldn't wait to take out this Zhao Jin and take a few more mouthfuls.
She thought about it, stomped a few more times, and then squatted down to the river to wash up, and returned to Han Shiyan.
Su Ziye and fish are a perfect match, she doesn't know if Han Shiyan has the talent to practice martial arts, but this delicious craftsmanship is a must, and the fragrance is so small that she almost has to swallow it with her tongue.
Han Shiyan saw that she was jumping around and was fine, and he was slightly relieved in his heart.
Thinking about Fang Cai's words, he couldn't help but explain, "The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and this is the upper reaches of the river, if you leave the corpses alone, you may breed epidemics." It's not that it's any kind of indiscriminate incession. ”
Gu was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Han Shiyan to say this to her, and waved his hand nonchalantly, "Just die." ”
Because they were in a hurry, the two didn't talk much, and after the morning meal, they pushed the bamboo raft into the river.
"I've lived in Suzhou for a while, and I'm a good boater. You didn't sleep all night last night, so you might as well lie down on the raft and rest. When I'm tired, I'll replace you. ”
Gu Shiwei said, and jumped on the bamboo raft lightly with a pole in her hand, she stretched out her hand at Han Shiyan, and pulled him up with a gentle tug.
The raft sank slightly, but soon floated up again and headed south along the river.
The spring breeze was blowing on his face, the red sun had risen in the east, and the warm orange light made the whole river glow with warm colors. The willows on both sides of the bank were blown by the wind and swayed their pigtails, and they happened to encounter the peach and plum trees that poked their heads out towards the river.
Gu Shiwei supported the bamboo raft, and his mood suddenly improved.
She stretched out her fingers and gently pinched it, directly folded a piece of peach blossom branch, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it, the faint fragrance came to her face, which made people can't help but rejoice. She bent down and stuck the peach blossom branch in front of the raft.
"The peach blossoms in Bianjing should have fallen long ago, right?"
"On the top of the Five Blessings Temple, it should fall later. Speaking of the peaches of Wufuji Temple, they are as big as a baby's face, sweet and watery, and they are rare and good. A grandmother surnamed Wu next to my aunt is good at making pickled dried peaches. ”
Listening to Gu Shiwei's question, Han Shiyan, who was sitting on the other side of the bamboo raft, answered seriously.
"When the peaches are dried this year, I'll send you a can. Another way to eat it is to dry the peach flesh, sprinkle it with sugar, and then eat it with the fried beans, which has a unique taste. ”
Gu Shiwei listened with great reluctance, and gave a thumbs up to Han Shiyan, "You must remember." ”
As she spoke, she turned her head to look ahead, only to see that both sides of the strait in front of her were full of pink peach blossoms, and there was no end in sight. The breeze blew, and the peach petals fell from the trees and filled the entire river.
"Han Shiyan, look at it! Peach Grove! What a peach grove! ”
Gu Shiwei's eyes were full of excitement, and she turned her head to look at Han Shiyan with bright eyes, "Shouldn't you literati start chanting poetry right now?" Don't worry, I won't laugh at you. ”
"After all, I can only say beauty!"
She didn't know what kind of scene Han Shiyan was seeing sitting on the bamboo raft at this moment, "Well, it's beautiful!" ”
Flowers are beautiful, people are more beautiful.
Han Shiyan said silently in his heart.
Gu Shiwei was stunned for a moment, and laughed heartily, "To be honest, you scholars wrote poems in advance, did they write poems in advance, and the left and right are just plum orchids, bamboo chrysanthemums, Wing Chun, Summer, Autumn and Winter...... Write it down in one year, and you even know what you're going to write next year! ”
"I'm still waiting to hear you write poetry, you're good, and I usually only talk about beauty! I can't see through that! ”
You've seen through a big-headed ghost!
Han Shiyan secretly added, "If only there was pen and ink now, I could draw it!" ”
Han Shiyan thought about it, and traced Gu Shiwei's figure hundreds of times in his mind......
The bamboo raft flowed into the peach blossom forest, and pieces of petals fell down, landing on the bamboo raft, and on the tips of Gu Shiwei's hair...... Han Shiyan looked at it, and his heart moved, although there was no hole flute or bamboo flute here, he could whistle......
A melodious whistle sounded, and Gu Shiwei, who was holding the boat, couldn't help but beat his feet and hummed softly...... (End of chapter)