Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Flower and a Life, Falling and Impermanent
"Miss, your meal is ready. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Xiao Cui knocked lightly on the bamboo door twice, and leaned on the door to watch.
"Just come in and put it on the table, and then go to the cellar and bring up my master's 'Spring Breeze Ten Miles'. Ling Nan specially instructed Xiao Cui.
"Okay young lady!" Xiao Cui brought the food to the bamboo and wood wide table, and gently closed the door halfway.
Ling Nan turned his head and smiled at Wushuang and Feng Chen, and said in a slightly hostess tone: "Among you, there is a saying that it is very happy to have friends from afar. Today, I also do my best to be a landlord, although there is no good wine and good food, this can be regarded as a unique delicacy in Gumo City, two of you, please!" Ling Nan stretched out his right hand and walked towards the bamboo and wood wide table.
After Feng Chen and Wushuang sat down, Ling Nan took his seat. Wushuang has followed Qian Wanguan to take care of the antique store since he was a child, and he has naturally seen a lot of treasures. However, although the utensils used in these dishes and chopsticks in front of me are ordinary, if you pick up one casually and return it to Qian Wanguan, you will definitely be able to change the city. Wushuang said knowingly: "I really didn't know that my sister had so many treasures here!" Ling Nan was stunned for a moment, and responded calmly: "Sister is laughing again, you see that the humble house here is shabby, and she is still making fun of me here." Feng Chen smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, my two eldest ladies continued to talk, and the meal was cold. Ling Nan picked up the chopsticks and put the green vegetables with a large number of chopsticks into the dusty bowl: "There are very few small dishes in the Central Plains here, but there is a vegetable garden in the backyard, and the master brought back some rapeseed from the Central Plains in the early years, and now I have planted them all a long time ago." Although the climate here is very different from that of the Central Plains, I have carefully designed a flower and rattan shelf to keep these plants away from strong light and keep them warm. After eating in a while, I'll take you to the backyard to see. Wushuang looked at Ling Nan so attentively again, and his heart was inevitably a little uncomfortable, and he touched Feng Chen with his elbow: "Eat quickly! I still have something to ask you after eating!" Feng Chen turned his head and smiled, and buried his head in eating. After eating, Feng Chen got up and asked Ling Nan: "Girl, can you let me play a song on your guqin?" Ling Nan put the dishes and chopsticks aside, got up and walked to the guqin with Feng Chen: "Childe and play, if you like this guqin, you will give it to Gongzi." Feng Chen smiled lightly, and there was a shallow pear nest on his left cheek: "Then I'll make an ugly song next." ”
As soon as he sat down, he only heard a 'squeak' at the door, and was pushed away again: "Miss, I have warmed you up for the 'Spring Breeze Ten Miles' you wanted." Ling Nan walked over and took the delicate wine jug in Xiao Cui's hand, turned over a small wine glass inlaid with jade, poured wine and handed it to Feng Chen: "Young Master Chen, you can taste our self-brewed wine in the Western Regions." "Because the cup is originally small and exquisite, I see that Miss Ling Nan is so enthusiastic. He couldn't help but be a little nervous, just the moment he took the shot glass. The mellow aroma of the wine is refreshing, and the dust is slippery in the hand. The cup fell straight from the air, and Wushuang not far away saw the two of them like this. Without looking back, he picked up the two chopsticks on the table and threw them at the fallen wine glasses. Listening to the two sounds of 'ding, ding', the wooden chopsticks are tied to the door panel, and the wine glass is sandwiched between the two chopsticks. Although this was not dangerous, but suddenly hearing the sound of the guqin strings breaking, Feng Chen and Ling Nan looked down at the same time, only to see that a drop of this wine accidentally shook out and fell on the strings.
Ling Nan hid his face to block the broken string from playing, but let Feng Chen accidentally block it. In an instant, blood flowed down the dusty arm. "Xiao Cui, go get the white gauze bandage and the golden medicine!" Ling Nan shouted in a panic. Feng Chen's face was still calm: "Miss Lao is worried, this little injury is nothing!" Wushuang sighed for Feng Chen's stupid and cute on the side: "Young man Chen, do you know that this string is highly poisonous? This string is made by the dragon whisker of the East China Sea Jiaolong, so you can see that it is exquisitely clear, and the popping rhythm makes people linger in their own fantasy." But the strings are constantly on fire, and the sharp weapons are indestructible, but they are afraid of this wine. A single drop can break the string. Ling Nan was on the side, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and hurriedly bandaged the dust.