The two walked on the road, the man was about thirty, dressed in a cyan scholar's shirt, without a crown on his head, just tied high into a bun, with a jasper hairpin, tall, face like a crown of jade, bright eyebrows and starry eyes, the corners of his eyes slightly bent with a gentle smile, a slender hand like jade led the little girl on the side, the girl was four or five years old, blinking a pair of black eyes and looking around, her face was white and her lips were light, her gray hat and jacket looked a little discordant, but she was strange and had an indescribable harmony with the man next to her.

The man led the little girl and walked down the street slowly, bowing his head from time to time to ask a question or two, "Ah Wu, do you want to eat that?" The gentleman saw that Wu Xing had already glanced at the peddler selling pine nut candy several times, and then asked.

It was discovered by Mr...... Wu Xing nodded embarrassedly.

Mr. patted her head gently, pulled her to the vendor to exchange two pieces of pine nut candy for ten cents, he handed the pine nut candy wrapped in yellow paper to Wu Xing, Wu Xing took it and stuffed a piece into his mouth, sweet, and put another piece into Mr. 's mouth, Mr. was caught off guard and tasted a little sweetness on the tip of his tongue, and after a while, he rolled the candy cube into his mouth with the tip of his tongue.

Because of their good looks and special aura, the two attracted the attention of pedestrians on the road, although no one dared to come forward to talk, but people couldn't help but pay attention to it frequently, and they looked at it a few more times and talked about a happy father and daughter.

Most of the people who practice martial arts have amazing ears, and Mr. Cheng couldn't help but laugh when he heard the discussion of others, looked down at Wu Xing, and then looked at himself, thinking in his heart, it is indeed quite like a father and daughter, but this dress is not very similar, where to go for a while to add some clothes to Ah Wu.

Wu Xing didn't know that those people on the street were talking about themselves, and they weren't interested in those, a piece of pine nut candy was only the size of two knuckles, and it melted away after a while in her mouth, and she was not full, she rubbed her little belly and pulled Mr. 's sleeve, "Sir, what are we going to eat?" After being fed by Mr. for so long, I was a little unaccustomed to being hungry.

The gentleman who was immersed in his thoughts was woken up, he was indeed a little hungry, and he ran down the mountain for dozens of miles with a little girl who was not heavy, which was also considered a physical work, and he should really treat himself, he nodded and said, "Then let's go to dinner first, go to ......" He muttered for a moment, what is the name of the restaurant that is closer to here and delicious, Baixianglou or a guest house?

"Let's go to the guest house, the autumn sun, today's weather is just right, you can eat fish and watch the lake and enjoy the scenery. ”

Wu Xing didn't understand what it meant, watching the lake and enjoying the scenery? Do you want to eat on the boat?

Fortunately, the two of them have just entered the city not long ago, and now they don't need a cup of tea time to go back, there is a restaurant not far from the city gate, the name is called the guest to live, the building is nearly 100 zhang high, there are five floors, near Longquan Lake, on the high-rise building, point a steamed carp on the window, pour a cup of the famous Qingquan wine here, taste the wine, make tea, talk about the road, watch the lake and the water and the sky, isn't it beautiful?

Walking closer, Wu Xing saw the majestic shore of this building, and more intuitively experienced the feeling of a dangerous building a hundred feet high and a hand can pick the stars, but now it is daytime, there are no stars to pick, so I had to look at the two red lanterns hanging high in front of the door, the majestic three words on the mahogany plaque, and the pillar hanging high in front of the store, a wine flag with red edges on a black background.

"Come to the two distinguished guests, please upstairs!" The guy who ran the hall at the door of the store saw the two of them, and the eyesight that he had been trained all the year round made him see at a glance that this scholar with a gentle temperament was a man who could not be provoked, and hurriedly welcomed the two of them to the upstairs box.

The gentleman bowed slightly, and followed the man upstairs noncommittally, Wu Xing looked at the four walls with ink left by literati and ink writers throughout the ages, some were paintings, some were words, and some were poems, all of which were carefully framed and hung on the wall.

Xiao Xiao Wuye sent the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the lake moved the guests.

It is a good sentence to write about the lake scene in autumn, Wu Xing doesn't understand what it means, but he thinks it's very good, very literary, I don't know if Mr. will write poetry? But there are also works hanging on the high wall?

The two went up to the third floor, found a good viewing position and sat down, the two sides are walls, the table and chairs are facing the window, the window is wide open, the slow autumn breeze blows along the lake, bringing a burst of coolness, the guy moved the screen to the door, and pulled the curtain made of wooden beads, it formed a closed small space, do not worry about others disturbing.

"What do you want to eat? It's a good season to eat crabs, can you come here?" said the guy.

Mr. shook his head and looked at Wu Xing, "The crab is cold, you have just the cold, you can't eat it well, next time I will bring you to eat crabs, do you have anything else you want to eat?"

Wu Xing looked at the names of the dishes written on the small wooden chips on the wall, she knew them all, but she didn't know them, none of the dishes on it were anything she had eaten, so she had to shake her head shyly, "I don't particularly want to eat, Mr. just order it at will." ”

"Well, then a steamed carp, a matsutake okra, a white jade tofu soup, a plate of milk nests, and a pot of Qingquan wine. ”

"Okay, officer, wait a minute!" the man wrote it down and trotted to the back kitchen to report the food.

Wu Xing lay on the window edge and looked down, it was noon, there were not many boats on the lake, a few pleasure boats were slowly floating on the lake, like a napping turtle, on the lake in the distance, a few small fishing boats docked on the shore, and the fishermen on the deck of the fishing boat were lazily leaning on it.

The wind blows on the surface of the lake and ripples, the sun shines on it sparkling, the water and the sky in the distance are connected, the water surface reflects the sky, as if it is integrated with the sky, it is very beautiful, Wu Xing has never seen such a scene, and he was stunned for a while.

The gentleman turned the jade wrench on his thumb and looked at Wu Xing dotingly.

Until a shout broke the peace, "Guest, your wine and dishes are ready, please use it slowly!" The guy carefully placed the dish on the table, the verdant green onion and carrot shreds were sprinkled on the white and tender fish, matching the appearance of color, flavor and flavor, matsutake mushroom slices and okra were just right mixed together, and the white jade tofu soup was steaming.

Mr. picked up the small white porcelain bottle and poured himself a glass of wine, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, Wu Xing had long since stopped looking at the scenery on the lake, sat on the chair and couldn't wait to pick up a milk nest and take a bite, which was different from the nest head he had eaten before, there was no rough graininess, and there was a milky fragrance.

After biting into the milk nest again, Wu Xing picked up the chopsticks and was not very skilled to clamp the fish, but because the fish was steamed too badly, the fish was crushed several times unevenly, Mr. drank all the wine in the cup, picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of fish meat into the plate in front of Wu Xing, and put a bowl of tofu soup for her to cool, before starting to eat by himself.

Obviously, it is just the usual action of serving soup with vegetables, but Mr. does it as naturally as flowing water, as if he is not filling his stomach in a restaurant full of fireworks, but boiling a pot of fragrant tea in the elegant room in Penglai Immortal Palace.

Immortals should not eat, right?? Wu Xing was taken aback by the ridiculous thoughts in his mind.