Chapter 44: The Flower Dynasty Festival

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"I didn't expect my brother's craftsmanship to be so good, the Zuixiang Building, the Huayun Building, the so-called top chefs I have been to, are not as delicious as you make, it's really delicious. Drunk Hongchen smiled and exclaimed: "This is indeed a surprise." ”

Xiao Ye'er, who was eating with her head bored, had to admit that the dishes made by these fish were very delicious and had no fishy smell. muttered, "Uncle Shi...... It's delicious. ”

Finally, he was willing to take the initiative to call out his uncle, which made Liu Ping feel that this busy work was worth it.

Hua'er didn't speak, she was eating with her head bored, but her heart was happy, thinking that Uncle Shi really deserved to be Uncle Shi, Guo'er's stupid sister had already told her herself, Uncle Shi cooked by himself, hurry up, but he didn't believe it, he thought it was not delicious, and he suffered a big loss this time, right? Thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile sinisterly.

Liu Ping said: "Senior sister said it's good." Ben was a little apprehensive, thinking that the taste might not be in order, and it would be very bad, but now listening to this, he was immediately relieved. ”

"I don't have confidence in making it so delicious, Uncle Shi, you are really humble. Hua'er interjected and said, "Uncle, don't you eat it?"

"Seeing that you are eating so happily, I am satisfied, what else do you want to eat?" Liu Ping smiled and said, "This is called beautiful food." ”

Drunk Hongchen said: "Senior brother, you are flamboyant again." ”

Liu Ping nodded and said, "Okay, it's a flamboyant tongue." When I was cooking, I tried some of them, so if you weren't hungry, you didn't have to worry about me, if it wasn't enough, I'll make you some more. ”

Looking at the table full of dishes, Zui Hongchen said: "So much is enough." ”

"I don't think it's enough. Flowers interjected again.

"Adults talk, children don't interject. Drunk Hongchen said solemnly.

These words suddenly made Hua'er retort: "The truth is not this truth, master......" But looking at the master's face, he recalled the copy of the book the day before yesterday, and immediately quickly changed his words: "But the reason that the master said must be right, I know that it is wrong." ”

Looking at this pitiful look, Drunk Hongchen said helplessly: "You ghostly little guy." ”

In the blink of an eye, it was evening, Liu Ping personally cooked, this time he changed a trick, Kung Pao chicken, spicy chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork, Dongpo elbow, dry roasted osmanthus fish, zuihou set up a small stove, they thought it was a hot pot, said that this hot pot, winter is often eaten, but they don't want to be not a hot pot, but a dry pot, dry pot pork ribs.

It was a complete victory over them in terms of taste, and three days passed in a blink of an eye, and it has been five days here, and the relationship has become much more cordial and deep.

And the injuries suffered by the divine soul have also recovered, although it is very reluctant, but I have to consider one point, at this time, it is time to leave.

Although neither of them mentioned this, it was inevitable.

However, even if they are a little reluctant, they are not sad, just because there is no return, as long as Liu Ping is willing, he will come over often.

It's just that the truth is this, and I am reluctant but still reluctant.

The two little guys circled around Liu Ping, and even Ye'er, who was not good at expressing herself, showed a reluctant look, which was completely different from before.

The most obvious thing is the flowers, completely entangled with Liu Ping, starting from the attic, carrying it all the way, walking through the peach blossom array, and coming to the door, all of which are clinging to it.

Although Drunk Hongchen didn't say anything, it was inevitable that he was a little stunned, but when he thought about it, isn't this how life is?

The fairy road is ethereal, the past is lonely, unaccompanied, indifferent to everything, just because the so-called feelings will make people stop, so it is necessary to cut off three thousand love threads and cut off all lust. And just because glory and wealth make people slack, they must be ethereal and indifferent, without desire or desire.

But she didn't want to be like this, she was drunk in the red dust, and she used the red dust to refine herself, and she was too forgetful.

Taishang is a saint, but Taishang is forgetful, not without love, but with affection, but put it at the level of forgetting.

It is silent and unmoving, if you forget, but quietly savor and understand, there is no need to live and die vows, there is affection but not for affection, not for affection, open-minded and free. This is the Taoist couple that Drunk Hongchen is pursuing, the aiqing she is pursuing.

It's just that some sluts don't realize this, and they don't know what a lofty goal this is to be too forgetful, they just want to be affectionate, Qingqing and me, looking at the reluctance of drunk Hongchen, I said proudly: "Senior sister, are you very reluctant to me?" ”

I just regretted it a little as soon as I said it, this is no different from flirting/playing, right? Sure enough, the senior sister who had reluctance in her eyes just now immediately put on a straight face and drove Liu Ping out.

Liu Ping thought back to the drunk Hongchen who had just hurriedly driven himself out, although he regretted it a little, he was also a little happy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang some smiles: "She should be shy, right?"

"However, after all, this is a flirtation/play, and I have to make amends in the future and behave politely, otherwise I will have no favorability, and my efforts these days will be in vain. ”

The drunken Hongchen, who drove Liu Ping out angrily, told Hua'er Ye'er to close the door, but Hua'er suddenly said: "Master, why is your face red?"

"Where is my face red!" Drunk Hongchen hurriedly reprimanded.

"It meant to be. Hua'er said with a smile, looking like I understood.

"Still?"

"It's not red, it's not red, the master's face is not red......"

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It was morning, and five days had passed inside, but it was only one day outside, and the strange feeling was incomprehensible to others.

hired an ox cart and rushed to the academy, but when I came to the dormitory, I found that Zhu Yingtai had not gone to the school, and I asked to know that it was a rest day.

Looking at Liu Ping, Zhu Yingtai smiled happily and said, "Fengchang, you're back." ”

"Makes Jiezhi worried. Liu Ping asked, "What about Zhong Bo? I just wanted to see him, but I didn't seem to find him." ”

Zhu Yingtai said: "Brother Zhongbo was picked up by his father, and before he left, he had recovered a little, so he should be fine." ”

Liu Ping said: "That's good." By the way, is Master Ning still teaching?"

Zhu Yingtai said: "Master Ning, oh, by the way, is it to punish you and Wang Hong? He has already dismissed his teaching job for some reason, so you can return to the school tomorrow." ”

"Got it. Liu Ping nodded, sighing in his heart, this ash is really true. What a miserable guy. I didn't say anything about it, and it would be too despicable to publicize such ugly things at will. He doesn't think he's a good person, but he's not a small person either.

In the blink of an eye, it was February 15th.

This day is the Flower Dynasty Festival.

This festival has rarely been heard of in previous lives, but it is still very important in ancient times. In the southwest region, the second day of the second month of the summer calendar is the flower dynasty, while the south and northeast regions take the fifteenth day of February as the flower dynasty.

This is an important festival corresponding to the Mid-Autumn Festival. Therefore, it has the name of "flower dynasty" to "moon and evening".

On this festival, Tianqi Academy gave the students a three-day holiday in one go, and there was a burst of cheers, the atmosphere was good, and they began to organize outings.

Wang Hong has not come back yet, and he can only be with Zhu Yingtai and Zhou Yu. This matter was discussed the night before, and they played together as a team, so early in the morning, Zhu Yingtai excitedly woke up Liu Ping: "Fengchang, get up quickly, what are you sleeping on this good day?"

Looking at the dim sky outside, Liu couldn't help but be speechless, she had gotten up early enough on weekdays, but she didn't want this Zhu Yingtai to wake up earlier, why was she so excited?

But she didn't expect that Liu Ping was used to seeing things, but she experienced it for the first time, and of course she was full of expectations.

"Don't push anymore, I'll just get up. Liu Ping hurriedly said.