After Feng Xi and others came into the room, they were not constrained, and looked around the room.
Although it looks shabby outside, the interior of the house is clean and simple. Although you can still see the broken roof when you look up, the overall feeling is pretty good.
After Luoyang water sent his mother back to the room, he came out. Seeing that Feng Xi and others had already found a place to sit in the room, he took out a set of tea sets from the corner table.
However, looking at the dust on the tea set, we can see that it has not been used for a long time.
After Luoyang water took the tea set to the kitchen and washed it, it soon served a cup of tea to Fengxi and others.
"There is no good tea here. This is rice cake made by my mother. If you don't mind, try it." After Luoyang water placed the rice cake with tea, he also took a seat in the house.
The wind Xi looked at the rice cake which was not very good-looking on the table, but he didn't mention it. He took a piece and put it into his mouth and bit it.
To tell you the truth, rice cake taste is very good, let her always feel a kind of mother's taste.
The taste of rice cake was just right for her, so she ate three or four pieces at a time. If it wasn't for the sweet and greasy things, she didn't mind taking out the rice cake.
Hearing that middle-aged woman's voice, it makes the wind inexplicably think of that dream that she had in the forest where the imperial capital called the four colleges. Her ears also heard the gentle sound like water, which was also the warm feeling that people want to melt.
In fact, although the wind Xi has not said, but the bottom of my heart to the feeling of the dream, but has been nostalgic.
Mother may be a strange word, but the warm feeling of blood connection seems to take root in the bottom of my heart. How can I go.
Almost for a time, doubt, that day, in the end, is not a dream? Or is it true?
But the body of wind dance is in the pagoda of Fengjia, which she saw with her own eyes. If she really saw the wind dance in that forest, how could the wind dance in the pagoda be explained?
The more you think about it, the more disorderly you think, the more wind Xi can only try not to think.
Just, did not expect a gentle sound such as water, a plate of rice cake, but again aroused her heart that familiar to nostalgia feeling.
Although Luoyang water said so, in fact, I didn't expect them to eat the unsightly shaped rice cake. As for taking out these, it was just the etiquette that mother repeatedly explained.
Can see the wind Xi one breath ate so many pieces, can't help but Zheng Leng for a moment, seems to be a little surprised.
Jin JIAYE naturally noticed his eyes, and his eyes sank slightly, but there was no other action.
The Pharaoh has always been very picky about food, see the rice cake in front of him, naturally have no appetite.
A secretary with Chen Xiyu, also did not move, just picked up tea to drink.
The white feather, seeing that the wind Xi ate as if it was delicious, took a bite of it, but it didn't seem to suit his appetite, and then he put it down.
"You..." Luoyang water looked at the wind, Leng for a long time, straight spit out a word.
Feng Xi said with a smile, "thank you for me. The rice cake is very good..."
Before she finished her words, Feng Xi's voice stopped, her smile narrowed, her eyes cold and sharp, her body got up from her chair, and a long whip suddenly attacked the door
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