"There is a mystery in this bun. You should be careful not to get burned." Song Xijiao just told her not to worry about it. She took a bite and tried the temperature first. Then she asked them to taste it.
Soup dumplings?
Obviously, Zhongchun and Hu que were all at a loss when they heard this, but they were already hungry and protested, so they were not polite. They took one of them.
"Be careful. There is a lot of soup in it. You have to bite a small mouth and suck the soup slowly." Song Xijiao explained with a smile. Seeing that they did as they were told, they all expressed surprise and admiration, and said with satisfaction, "it's just that Huizhou City is rich in crabs, so I made a beef and crab roe stuffing. It tastes delicious and will not be greasy."
Although it is not as greasy as the ordinary soup bag, it is still not refreshing enough if it is boiled by pig skin. So, when they finished eating all the steamed buns, she got up and went into the room to take out the wine, and poured a bowl of wine one by one.
She held up her wine bowl and said with a smile to Hu que: "it's not easy to meet. It's a rare fate that we can have a table together in Huizhou City today. Jianyu, I'd like to give you a special toast. For so long, you have taken care of me too many times and helped me too many times. I can't repay you. But you can rest assured that this kindness will be remembered by song Xijiao and will never be forgotten. "
With that, she put the bowl to her mouth and drank it in one breath.
The fruit wine has a clear entrance. After passing through the throat, only the apple fragrance is left in the mouth. The refreshing taste still has a little wine flavor, which is much more delicious than ordinary white wine!
Hu que also followed, ready to meet the mouth full of spicy, but was shocked by the refreshing and pleasant taste. For a moment, his mind was full of meat and numb words, and he just stared at the wine bowl in his hand and asked, "what is this?"
"It's fruit wine!"
Song Xijiao taught Hu que how to make fruit wine, and asked him to have nothing to do at home.
At the end of a dinner party, the crescent moon has hung on the treetops.
Hu que was inconvenient to stay here for a long time, so he could only reluctantly leave.
In the courtyard, only song Xijiao and Zhong Chun sit opposite each other and drink in silence.
Remembering the last time she was sitting in the yard drinking like this, she was still alone. Suddenly, she glared at Zhong Chun like a drunk Crazy: "how did you come out to drink with me? You should stay in the house. I won't open the door. "
Zhongchun was stunned at first, then realized that she was turning over old accounts. He helplessly tugged at the corners of his mouth and explained, "how long did you drink that night in the courtyard? I watched you for as long as I could."
"Lying!" Song Xijiao picked up a grape and threw it at him. He hummed, "you can cheat people most!"
"What did I lie to you?"
Hearing this, song Xijiao immediately stood up, walked to him, sat down on his leg and put his arm around his neck.
Zhong Chun was stunned. Last time song Xijiao was drunk, he just lay in bed and fell asleep. No matter what he did to her, he just didn't wake up. Today how to change another pair of posture, unexpectedly spread Jiao to come.
But he didn't hate it either.
"Zhongchun, who are you
Why did you ask this question again? Zhong Chun did not answer her, only said: "when I can tell you, I will tell you."
"Well, I know if you don't tell me." Song Xijiao raised her small head with pride.
Zhongchun put his arm around her waist and a wine bowl in the other hand. He tasted the wine with his lips and teeth, and the beauty was in his arms!
Hearing song Xijiao's childlike nonsense, he couldn't help laughing: "Oh? You know? Then tell me, who am I? "
"You, you must be the leader of the demon sect. If you are banned by the imperial court, you will be homeless and you can't reveal your identity. Otherwise, you will be arrested by the government and sent to prison. So you can only hide your name and be a hunter. Am I right?"
Listening to her more and more ridiculous speculation, Zhong Chun can't help laughing in a low voice.
"What are you laughing at? Am I wrong?"
"Yes, yes, you are right." Zhong Chun shook his head and asked her, "what about you? What hidden identity do you have
Hearing the speech, song Xijiao hummed again, triumphant way: "my identity, you can't guess for a lifetime!"
"Oh? Tell me. "
"Hehe, let me tell you! In fact, I am not song Xijiao at all
Song Xijiao said, deliberately looking down at Zhong Chun's eyes, want to see his jaw startled expression. However, it is strange that Zhong Chun's reaction is light, as if this is an ordinary thing, nothing strange at all.
"Well, aren't you afraid?" Song Xijiao shook him and was dissatisfied with his reaction.
Zhong Chun smilingly patted her head: "silly girl, I have long guessed."
At this moment, it's song Xijiao's turn to startle her chin. She has hidden the biggest secret for such a long time. How could Zhong Chun know that? She shook Zhong Chun's shoulder and asked anxiously, "how did you guess? Come on, how did you know that? "Zhong Chun was shaking hard, holding her hand on her leg, helplessly said: "you changed so much overnight, and suddenly there are so many strange things. How can I not know. But I'm as like as two peas. "Why do you look exactly the same as Song Xi Jiao?"
"Because, because I am song Xijiao! My man is song Xijiao, but my heart is my own. Alas, you can't understand it even if you say it! "
However, Zhong Chun nodded his head in a vague way: "it's not necessarily true if you don't understand it. I heard that there is a kind of witchcraft in Miao area, which can transfer people's mind from one person to another, and Fu Su may not be without it. Xijiao, just tell me, do you have anything to do with Fusu? "
"Fusu?" Song Xijiao didn't know why he would pull on Fusu. She shook her head with doubts on her face, "what Fu Su, I don't know."
Hearing her words, Zhong Chun's worries disappeared. He stretched out his hand and hugged song Xijiao and gently kissed her on the cheek: "no matter who you are, how you become what you are today, I have already determined that you are my wife, you are my wife, one day and all my life."
Unfortunately, after he had finished his affectionate confession, he felt that his shoulder suddenly sank. He turned around and saw that it was song Xijiao who had gone mad after drinking, and fell asleep on his shoulder.
Zhong Chun sighs helplessly, picks her up and walks towards the room.
It has nothing to do with her, whatever happens to her.
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