Qingluan was still a little unconvinced when he returned to Duxingzhai.

Yes, she admits that these things are not ordinary in terms of image or taste, but in exchange for cloud and rain drops, it is really too expensive.

She knew that this cloud and rain bead was cultivated by Su Yu with her own essence, and it could be said that it was a treasure for self-defense against the enemy, so she changed her meal like this, and she always felt a little unhappy in her heart.

This owes Su Yu more and more, and she doesn't know what to do!

At this moment, a knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.

Qingluan got up and opened the door, and he didn't have to think about it to know who was coming.

Qing Yinan saw that Qingluan was a little depressed, and asked, "What's wrong, so unhappy!"

Qingluan frowned, "You say, how can this favor be repaid?"

Qing Yinan raised his eyebrows, "Who do you owe for favors?"

Qingluan glanced at him, "Who else can you owe!".

Qing Yinan nodded thoughtfully and asked, "Do you think you owe him?"

Qingluan glanced at him and complained, "Otherwise, I still ask you what you are doing!"

The tone of these words was a little rushed, but Qing Yinan was inexplicably comfortable when he heard it.

He controlled the corners of his mouth and said with a straight face, "In this way, you have to think carefully about how to pay it back, and it's not a way to always owe it." ”。

Qingluan replied thoughtfully, "Yes, I have to think of a way!"

Then he suddenly changed his words and said, "I brought you something." ”。

As he spoke, he mysteriously took out a small cloth bag from the cabinet next to the bed, and looked at Qing Yinan with a smug face.

Qing Yinan looked at her inexplicably, "What is it?"

Qingluan snorted lightly, "Of course it's a good thing you haven't seen!"

With that, he carefully took out the snacks from the bag.

The snacks were packed in four small square porcelain cups, one by one, close together, placed on a white porcelain tray, and stuck to death.

The porcelain bowl has a small lid with a large pearl on top of the lid to make it easy to remove the lid.

Although it is not as exquisite as the spring, summer, autumn and winter four scenes, it looks simple and generous.

Qing Yinan looked at Qingluan curiously selling Guanzi, and shook the porcelain cup in front of him, but he didn't open it.

He cooperated, "What a good thing, open it and let me see." ”。

Qingluan looked at his impatient appearance, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.

She cleared her throat, "Look!".

A lid was lifted, and the fragrant snacks suddenly appeared in front of Qing Yinan's eyes.

Qing Yinan looked at the snacks in the porcelain cup with a stunned face and didn't know what to say, isn't this the trick of the old man with plum brewing, the four seasons fragrant?

Qingluan was not as shocked as he imagined, and was a little puzzled.

"What's not good enough?", she asked.

Qing Yinan looked at Qingluan and then at the porcelain cup.

Qiang smiled, "What's the matter, it's so good-looking, I ...... I'm not used to it yet!".

Qingluan nodded, "Indeed, when I saw it for the first time, I was also stunned!"

Qing Yinan suddenly remembered something and asked, "You brought it to me on purpose?"

Qingluan raised his eyebrows proudly, "That's it, you dirt bun, you must have never seen these good things, you have to let you see it for a long time." ”。

Although Qingluan's expression was very proud, his tone was also full of disdain.

But Qing Yinan felt that there was a warm current flowing slowly in his heart, just like the fragrance of the four seasons, like the fragrance of the rain in early spring, and like the warm sun that drives away the cold in winter.

He nodded, "Thank you!"

Qingluan pursed his lips, "Thank you, thank you, taste it!"

As he spoke, he handed the bamboo chopsticks to him.

Qing Yinan held the bamboo chopsticks and didn't move, and Qingluan was a little puzzled.

But she thought that when she saw these foods at that time, she was also like him, afraid to move, reluctant to move, for fear of destroying its beauty.

So she nodded thoughtfully, it seemed that this thing was really shocking to him.

But Qing Yinan is the opposite of what she thinks.

He stared at the four seasons of incense, his mind kept wandering, what kind of expression should he show for a while, and what kind of language should he use to make Qingluan happy?

This thing, to be honest, is really tired of eating.

When he was still young, at that time, the plum brewed immortal had just ascended, and when he met the emperor in the cloud hall, he offered this, and after the emperor tasted it, he praised it greatly, and from then on, the plum brewed immortal was also famous because of this dish.

And because he suffered from hunger before his ascension, he studied food very much, and he came and went, and the name of this god of food was also beautiful all over the world.

At that time, after he ate the four seasons incense, he couldn't stop it, and begged the queen of heaven to let the plum brewed immortal send it every day.

But no matter how good things are, he gets tired of eating too much, so later, he will never eat these four seasons again.

Who knew that after so many years, I actually saw the four seasons of incense here in Qingluan, and I really didn't know what to do for a while.

What's more, he knows the rules of the Meizhu Immortal, this immortal is under the oppression of power, and it must be offered to the Cloud Hall for free, but externally, the property collected is not an ordinary mundane thing.

They are often rare treasures.

Combined with Qingluan's entanglement when he first entered the door, he knew that this four seasons of incense should have been exchanged for what kind of treasure Su Yu had used.

Su Yu's baby was exchanged for the four seasons incense, but Qingluan left it to him.

It was at this time that his heart was truly shocked.

Something sprouts slowly in my heart.

"Hey, what do you want?", Qingluan waited for a long time and didn't see him move, so he couldn't help but ask.

Qing Yinan hurriedly grabbed a chopstick and said, "Isn't this reluctant!"

Qingluan smiled, "Don't be reluctant, eat it quickly!"

What Qing Yinan sandwiched was winter incense, that is, yam puree, soft with a little crispy, as if some milk was put in, some faint milk fragrance, and the icing on it was just right, sweet but not greasy.

He slowly put it in his mouth and slowly closed his eyes.

When he opened it suddenly, his eyes burst into a sparkling light.

"Oh my God, this is so delicious! I've never eaten anything so delicious!ahh

Qingluan was startled by his shouting and froze for a moment.

"So delicious?".

She also ate it just now, it's really invincible and delicious, but it's not so delicious like this!

Qing Yinan's eyes widened and he couldn't stop nodding.

"Yes, yes, it's delicious! I'm so grateful to you for being able to eat such delicious food," said !! grateful.

Qingluan pulled the corners of her mouth awkwardly, a little uncomfortable, "Hehehe, it's good to like it, it's good to like it!

Qing Yinan couldn't help laughing, grabbed a chopstick, and came to Qingluan.

"You eat some too!".

Qingluan dodged back and waved his hand, "No, no, no, I've eaten it, you can eat it yourself!"

Qing Yinan frowned, and shouted exaggeratedly, "How can I do that! How can I be willing to eat it alone!".

It's so loud that I can hear it from afar!

Qingluan just wanted to cover his mouth with his hand.

"Oh, you can eat some too!", Qing Yinan suddenly said aggrievedly.

The bamboo chopsticks in mid-air were motionless in front of Qingluan.

Qingluan had a headache.

Originally, I thought that I could show off in front of Mu Lin, and let him try it by the way, which would make it difficult for some people to ride a tiger.

She was afraid that as soon as she disagreed, he screamed again.

If you really want to recruit the person next to you later, you really can't tell if you have a mouth.

Qingluan looked at Qing Yinan helplessly, and Qing Yinan persistently held bamboo chopsticks and dangled under her eyelids.

Qingluan sighed and opened her lips slightly.

Dongxiang entered her mouth with unmistakable accuracy.

Qing Yinan looked at him intently and smiled, and Qingluan turned her face a little uncomfortably.

Hmmm? Seems to be really good.

Qingluan tasted it carefully, how could it be better than what he ate during the day, was it different?