Chapter 55: Fruit Wine

"If it's fast, it's three or two days, and if it's slow, it's six or seven days, and the situation of the Yang family will start to improve, and how the Yang family will develop in the future depends on Yang Chong's consciousness......"

Even if Yang Chong's matter is asked clearly, it is estimated that there will be no more dealings in the future, Hong Tuo thought about it and completely put the matter about him behind him, and turned to ask Lu Lianhua about it.

I don't know why, after knowing them, so many things happened around him that were beyond his cognition, he wasn't too surprised and chose to accept it calmly, but what is there to be surprised, he is still the same as he was, but he just lived in a different way, only to deal with it indifferently and get to know it again.

"Lu Lianhua?"

Ah Lu was probably about to forget about this person, and after thinking about it, he was busy running to Shu City for the past two days, and he didn't have time to take care of his affairs, Tianshui Yu was still in his hands, and he could wake up the memory of the wind spirit when he recovered a little.

Hong Tuo suddenly remembered the scene where Ah Lu hit the soul of Master Yang from Lu Lianhua's body that day, and his body shivered uncontrollably, and swallowed his saliva under Ah Lu's strange gaze.

"Didn't you say that the wind spirit was nothing if he wasn't entangled by Brother Lian Hua's side, why did Uncle Yang's soul come out of his body that day?

Thinking of this, Ah Lu retracted his gaze and said naturally: "Of course, but he has been affected by the wind spirit for too long, and he always has to recover for a while, and it is still easy to attract some little monsters during this time......"

"How long will that take?"

"Soon, I'll pay attention to him during this time, by the way, you said before that when this problem is solved, take me to the Winding Liang Pavilion to have a look, when will you go?"

Only then did Hong Tuo remember that there was such a thing, but was Lu Lianhua's matter resolved?

"Yes, but Brother Lian Hua?"

Ah Lu naturally understood what he was worried about, and said with a sigh of relief: "Lu Lianhua, I'm also looking at it distractedly! Don't worry! When Feng Ling recovers her memory and understands the reason, I will persuade her to leave, and promise not to disturb your brother Lianhua again!"

Hong Tuo looked at her suspiciously, judging from her matter to Yang Chong, he found that this woman also had a cold-blooded and violent side, and he didn't dare to think about what kind of means she would use to solve Lu Lianhua's matter.

Ah Lu didn't understand Hong Tea's inner thoughts, and even if he knew her, he would laugh it off.

"Why are you looking at me like this, it's a reward, I've been bothering lately, just let me relax!"

This is a rare and serious request from Ah Lu, not to mention just going to listen to the music, Hong Tuo himself didn't want to refuse, probably it was really that there were too many things recently.

But Ah Lu really just wanted to listen to the music, and he wanted to experience the life of the mortal world, but he didn't enjoy anything seriously this time, but he was busy.

"Okay, go now?"

Hong Tuo also reflected that he hadn't relaxed for a long time, so it was better to take advantage of this time to take Ah Lu and them to play.

Ah Lu thought about it, slumped back in the rocking chair, shook it a few times, and said lazily: "Tomorrow, now I want to lie down, I don't want to go anywhere to ......"

“......”

Saying that, Hong teased her and saw that she put a copy of "The Female Bandit's Scholar in the Village" on her face, and couldn't help but have a black line, this woman's taste is still so low.

After a while, there was a sound of gentle breathing under the book, and you fell asleep?

Hong Tuo listened to it a little uncertainly, and it seemed that he was really asleep, so what was he going to do now?

Hong Tea, who had nothing to do, stood up and looked around, after all, he had lived here, and he followed his memory back to his small room, thinking if he should take a nap too.

Pushing the door and entering the room, Hong Tu looked up to see the location of the bed, and saw that the red dress he had worn was neatly folded and placed at the head of the bed, and he remembered that he habitually threw it aside when he changed it at that time.

After closing the door, Hong Tuo walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, holding the stack of clothes in his hand, and a faint fragrance came.

What does it taste like?

Hong Tuo took the clothes closer to him, and sniffed them carefully, it was indeed a fragrance that he had never smelled before, like the fragrance of flowers and fruits.

He couldn't guess that he could only put his clothes back in, and although he put them back as intact as possible, they still had some wrinkles, and he could tell at a glance that someone had touched them.

Hong Tea, who was originally a little worried about being discovered by Ah Lu, couldn't help but think of the paintings that she hid in the books, and suddenly felt a few twisted emotions in her heart, if this was really the clothes of the person in the painting, it wasn't necessarily the person she cared about very much, otherwise she wouldn't give it to others to wear.

Thinking like this, Hong Tuo felt a little more comfortable, left the bed and ran to the beauty couch on the other side to close his eyes and take a nap.

Originally, he only planned to take a break to recuperate, but when he opened his eyes again, it was already dark outside, Hong Tuo hurriedly got up, according to the usual point, they should have gone to Hong's mansion to eat.

After roughly arranging the clothes, Hong Tuo pushed open the door and saw that the stone lanterns in the courtyard were lit with candles, and a small lamp was placed in the middle of the stone table, and there seemed to be other drinks and dishes on it.

"Yo! The eldest young master is awake!"

Hong Tuo followed the prestige and saw Ah Lu coming from the kitchen with a plate of braised fish.

Putting the braised fish on the table, Ah Lu slowed down with one hand on his waist, and not long after Ah Sheng ran over with a jar of fruit wine.

"Mortal cuisine is not difficult to learn!"

Ah Lu put his other hand on the wine jar that Ah Sheng put down, and looked at Hong Tuo with a smile: "Why are you stunned! This girl is in a good mood today, so I will leave you here to eat!"

It was only after she shouted that she came back to her senses, even if the corners of her mouth couldn't control a smile, she still said with disgust: "Wang Po sells melons and boasts, and Young Master Ben doesn't think you make it delicious......"

Ah Sheng stared at the dishes on the table in a daze, and only then did he look up at him when he heard Hong teasing speak, and said with a smile: "The food cooked by Uncle Shi can be eaten!"

Ah Lu "tsk", gently patted Ah Sheng's head, expressed his dissatisfaction with her words, and raised his chin at Hong teasing again, and asked him to come over for dinner.

Hong Tea, who received the signal, strode over and sat down directly.

This is a stone table for four people, three people on one side, and one empty one on the wine jar.

"Isn't it true that immortal cultivators should drink less?"

Hong Teasing looked at the large jar full of fruit wine, stared at the wine bowl they handed over, and thought to himself that he would not wait for this jar to be drunk.

Ah Lu was getting up and scooping himself with a wine spoon, smiled, and filled him with a bowl.

"This fruit wine is not very intoxicating, you can taste it!"

Hong Tuo looked at the bowl full of clear wine, and Ah Sheng on the other side was already anxiously holding the bowl and drinking, taking a sip with a satisfied face, and also stir-fried cabbage with chopsticks, and ate it with a chirp.

Ah Sheng doesn't seem to be so reluctant to eat vegetarian dishes, but she still doesn't eat some dishes related to potatoes.

Over there, Ah Lu also took a sip, nodded with satisfaction, and then ate the food.

In this way, Hong Tease is no longer hypocritical, and he took a sip of fruit wine, and the sweet taste spread out in his mouth, flowing down his throat, which is very comfortable. 2k reading web