Chapter Seventy-One: Shall I Give You Something to Eat?
Recently, there are two pieces of news that have spread far and wide, one is that a poem was found on the upper floor of the ancient city of Morris in the Northern Desert, and people who do good things think that it is a rookie in the poetry world, or it is made by an unborn swordsman, and the second thing is that someone in Wumei Town, Nanling, witnessed a white-haired swordsman and a young man in a green shirt fighting inextricably, and finally drank until the third watch.
Ye Linfeng continued to move south, out of Hongliu Town, thirty miles to the south is Yun'an City.
Yun'an City is really much more lively than the town, Yun'an Street hawkers are endless, shops are lined up, people come and go, bustling.
There is a clear water lane in Yun'an City, Qingshui Lane has two major characteristics, one is that the women who come out of Qingshui Lane are first-class beauties, the skin is tender and has to drip water, the eyes are like a clear spring, which man does not see greedy?
Ye Linfeng came to this Yun'an City for the first time, how could he not taste Chen Ji clear soup noodles in Qingshui Lane.
Inquired all the way to Qingshui Lane, and found this inconspicuous Chen Ji noodle restaurant, the proprietress is a young woman of twenty-five or sixteen, born with a pair of bright eyes that look forward to life and seduce the soul, with a plump body unique to a young woman, fat and thin, just right.
"Xiao Er, let's have a bowl of clear soup noodles. Ye Linfeng was still the same, put the wooden sword on the table, and chose a place by the window.
"Okay!" Xiao Er shouted in the store, holding a bowl of clear soup noodles and was about to walk towards Ye Linfeng, but he didn't expect the proprietress to take the clear soup noodles in the shop's small second-hand and deliver them to Ye Linfeng's table by hand.
Image is really important, and good-looking people are very popular wherever they go.
"This son, please use it slowly, if there is any inconsiderate hospitality, you will speak. When the proprietress put down the bowl with clear soup noodles, Ye Linfeng inadvertently caught a glimpse of the "hills" squeezed by the two "peaks", and smiled awkwardly.
The proprietress didn't care very much, so she threw a wink at Ye Linfeng, and then went to the back kitchen to get busy.
As the name suggests, the essence of clear soup noodles lies in the noodle soup, the clear soup noodles in the bowl exude a fragrant and elegant taste, and there are a few pieces of farmhouse green vegetable leaves and a few pieces of white and tender and fatty stewed meat floating in the bowl, white grains, and the noodle soup is fresh and smooth. There are many small yellow flowers attached to these vegetable leaves and stewed meat slices, these small flowers are the beauty of this bowl of noodles, just after late summer, early autumn is quietly coming, although the osmanthus at this time is not yet ripe, but the most fragrant, slightly bitter in the fragrance, this bowl of clear soup noodles relies on the fragrance and delicious.
A bowl of noodles has been drunk, and I want to have another bowl.
"Hostess, another bowl of clear noodle soup. Ye Linfeng asked the boss lady by name this time.
After a while, the graceful young woman walked towards Ye Linfeng with a bowl of noodles, with the meaning of a young woman's nostalgia.
After the proprietress put the clear soup noodles in her hand on Ye Linfeng's table this time, she did not turn around and leave, but sat opposite Ye Linfeng, supported her cheeks with one hand, and quietly watched Ye Linfeng eat noodles.
Ye Linfeng faced such a plump young woman with a nostalgic face of spring, eating noodles, eating his mother's noodles.
"Childe, you are so cute when you eat noodles, it's been a long time since I've seen a tender boy like you. The proprietress began to seduce her soul with a pair of autumn-like eyes.
"I don't know the name of the proprietress, what kind of name do you need to be worthy of?" Ye Linfeng read a lot, but he didn't read himself as a nerd, and he still knew how to say a few good words to please the girl.
"Childe has won the award, his surname is Liu, and his name is Qingqing. The proprietress said with a smile.
"Huzi, the child is awake, look at him crying, he should be hungry, feed it quickly. A mother-in-law hugged a doll about a year old and shouted.
Even the child has it, no wonder the "big white steamed bun" is so strong, it seems that naishui is very sufficient. Ye Linfeng didn't dare to think about it, he could only think of this Cheng dΓΉ.
The proprietress got up, hugged the crying child, sat opposite Ye Linfeng, unbuttoned her clothes, and began to feed the child.
Ye Linfeng scolded in his heart: "Grandma, this little young woman is determined to make me unable to eat, hehe, anyway, I don't suffer, it's also excellent to take a few more looks." β
"Childe, did you say that the milk is really sweet?" said the proprietress deliberately throwing a wink at Ye Linfeng.
The young woman is really pregnant, could it be that her husband is too much? Ye Linfeng guessed.
"I don't know if it's sweet, I don't know until I taste it. Ye Linfeng pretended to be calm and replied lightly.
"Would you like to try it? The young woman offered to do so.
"It's still not necessary, I still have important things to do, so I won't delay here after eating noodles. Ye Linfeng has seen a lot of peerless beauties, in the face of such a plump young woman, that bit of determination is still there, and the age difference between himself and her is nearly ten years old, this matter is absolutely unavoidable.
"Alas, why is Childe so cold-tempered, he said he was going to leave before he could talk a few words. The proprietress said pitifully, I don't know how many nights she hadn't enjoyed the joy of fish and water.
"Boss, do you have a person named Cao Zhongzhi here?" Ye Linfeng suddenly asked.
"I've had some dealings with him, but he's not in Clearwater Lane, and my dead ghost husband asked him for a few prescriptions when he was alive, but I rarely hear about him now. The proprietress mentioned his husband, who had died of illness for half a year, and was a little sad.
"Boss, your husband γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" Ye Linfeng felt regretful as soon as he said it, he was afraid that the boss lady would remember the past again and make her sad.
"Don't mention it, my husband is frail and sickly, and he is not good at intercourse, and he is angry when he thinks of this dead ghost, but somehow he still misses him a little. "The proprietress is very refreshing, and she is not taboo about these things.
"Boss, do you know where this person has gone, I need his help with something. Ye Linfeng asked.
"Isn't Childe good at intercourse? Look at Childe is very young, there shouldn't be any problems there. The young woman stared closely at Ye Linfeng's handsome Danfeng eyes and thin face, and had the urge to reach out and touch it.
"Boss, I'll tell you about business, do you know where this person has gone? Ye Linfeng faced such a coquettish young woman, he didn't know how to deal with it, he was just close to seventeen years old, even if he was born among the flowers, he believed that there was not much he could do in the face of a lonely young woman.
"Childe, I won't mess with you, this Cao Zhongzhi has a withdrawn personality, is a strange person, he didn't meet in his early years, and he failed to enter the palace and be selected as the imperial doctor, which caused him to be depressed, as if he became a strange person, few people know his whereabouts, but this person has some skills, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has a wonderful hand to rejuvenate. At last the young woman got serious, fed the child, and straightened her clothes.
"Boss, there are many people who come to your noodle shop to eat noodles, please pay more attention to Cao Zhongzhi's whereabouts, I do have something to do with him." Ye Linfeng said.
"What will the boy reward me?" the young woman smiled with a playful expression.
"Here are fifty taels of silver, you take it first, and there will be heavy thanks after the deed is completed. Ye Linfeng said and took out a silver ingot from his arms and put it on the table.
"I don't want money, but I have two requests, and if you agree, I'll do you a favor. The young woman was playing with Qiubo, holding her face with both hands, and looked at Ye Linfeng stupidly.
"Hostess, what do you want. Ye Linfeng thought she wanted some gold and silver jewelry or something, don't women like these things.
"The first request is that I want you to call me by my nickname when we meet in the future, nickname Qingqing. The young woman smiled and secretly sent autumn waves to Ye Linfeng.
"Okay, I promise you. Although Ye Linfeng was a little hesitant, he had to agree, after all, he was begging someone to do something.
"The second request is that I want to touch your face, can I not. A silver bell-like laugh sounded on the other side, and the young woman giggled playfully.
"This γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" Ye Linfeng really didn't know what to do, and the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl would just say this, but the young woman of twenty-five or sixteen said this, what if she couldn't hold it.
"Childe, you said that you didn't agree, you just touched your face, not anywhere else. The young woman pretended to be angry, turned her head away, and didn't look at Ye Linfeng.
"Okay, let's touch it. Ye Linfeng said in a helpless tone.
As soon as the young woman heard that Ye Linfeng agreed, her eyes immediately released a greedy gaze, as if she was so hungry that she wanted to eat people.
In this way, Ye Linfeng's tender face was rubbed back and forth by Liu Qingqing, touching his chin for a while, touching his nose for a while, and finally gave up after "ravaging" for half an hour.
Ye Linfeng is almost time to leave, there are still many things to do, all the way south, looking for what he needs, and by the way, to win over some people.
I spent some silver to buy a jujube red horse, ready to use it all the way south, and I can't use the jade shuttle until the situation is urgent.
Ye Linfeng turned over and got on the horse, his green shirt fluttering, handsome and chic.
Liu Qingqing stood at the door of the noodle restaurant, her eyes full of reluctance, like a female cat pregnant with spring.
"Are you hungry, do you want to eat a bowl of noodles?" Liu Qingqing said reluctantly.
"No, I just ate it, and if I eat it again, I'll die. Ye Linfeng replied.
"Official, remember to come back and eat noodles!"
When Ye Linfeng heard this, he was speechless, and said with a smile: "Alas, what kind of sin have I done!"
(The second change.,There's a third change at seven o'clock in the evening.,Anyway, the chapter name of this chapter is a little inappropriate for children.,But I like this tune.,Actually, I'm pretty simple about plums.,Mo Mo Da)