Delicious Lady: Lord Wolf, please enter the urn

Chapter 111 Famous

"hold your hand……"

She murmured, but she couldn't continue, she was so moved that her eyes were slightly red.Just thinking about his identity and the rules of this era, he couldn't help but worry about gain and loss and said: "Liar... how can it be possible..."

After a pause, he said again: "The beauty is easy to grow old, I'm afraid the two will get tired of seeing each other."

"Why do you always love to imagine the future? And always so pessimistic?"

He laughed softly, "Pingping is more than thirteen years old, and cardamom is at the beginning of February. I said, little thing, how can you be as old as an old man when you are in a good age?"

He tugged on the rein hard, and the horse whined and stopped.The man got off his horse and held the rein, his hoarse voice seemed to become clearer, revealing an obvious joy, "Cheer up, I want to eat the food you cook for the rest of my life..."

Her heart moved slightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she asked cautiously, "Do you only eat what I make?"

"you guess?"

The man laughed. Seeing her pouting in dissatisfaction, he felt amused in his heart, but his face showed a pensive look, "Well, if you want to behave well, you only eat what you cook."

"go with!"

She said angrily: "Girl, it's because of you that you don't want to marry! There are too many good men in this world. I will find an ordinary man, a couple for the rest of my life, and a happy and beautiful life, so I don't want to marry you!"

"Ha ha."

The man chuckled, his voice was soft, but obviously not happy, mixed with a bit of chill, "Which man in the world dares to marry you?"

"How not?!"

She looked dissatisfied, "Hmph! Young Master Xu said that he wanted to marry me! What are you so proud of, it seems like I'm destined for you... Ouch, what are you doing?!"

She was bragging proudly, but suddenly she was dragged off the horse by the man and rolled directly into his arms. When she raised her head again, her face turned green with fright, she hurriedly stammered: "I, I refused, that, that The boy is also a bullshit! I really refused! Humph, I didn’t refuse because of you, I just don’t like that kind of brat, it’s better to be like an uncle!”

He squinted his eyes, like a black panther in the dark night, with a terrifying aura in his eyes, slightly parted his pretty thin lips, and said word by word: "If you dare to flirt with other men again, I will Break your dog legs!"

Yang Manyue's face turned pale with fright, she didn't dare to look at him, she was very guilty, but she still refused to admit defeat, "Then, what, just, it was just a joke, I, I was talking nonsense..."

"Oh?"

He smiled, very coldly, put her down, pinched her chin and said, "What Yue'er means is that you want Xu Yuan to marry you in your heart, so you can't help but fantasize about it?"

"what!"

What kind of logic is this? !
She looked at the man's approaching face, which looked terrifying, as if she was about to swallow herself. Seeing his face getting closer and closer, she thought that he wanted to punish her again, and she was scared out of her wits. This is on the street. ! ! !
Busily pressed against his chest, shaking his head desperately, tears were about to come out, "No, no, no, uncle, I, I just want to make you angry, no, nothing..."

"yes?!"

God!

He was so close to him, he noticed pedestrians passing by around him, and they looked over one after another. A certain girl wanted to die, so she nodded vigorously, "Really, really, I, I just want to see you proud, I don't want to let you You are proud, talking nonsense."

"Oh……"

He straightened up, she breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said: "It really is a demon, it's better not to provoke him, this person may do that kind of thing on the street..."

"Humph!"

When he heard his cold snort, she couldn't help shivering, and looked at him quickly. The man's mood was brightened again with a fawning look on her face. She rubbed her head and said expressionlessly: "I will leave the man in the future." Far away, you have a husband."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Yang Manyue felt so sad, she must look like a dog leg now.

The reality proved once again: she is a person without integrity, huh!

"Let's go."

The man led the horse with one hand and pulled her past with the other, "We're almost there."

"do not……"

She retracted her hands vigorously, and said in a low voice: "Uncle, there are so many people here, you, how can I behave like this in the future?"

Her resistance displeased him, and his eyes became deep and cold again, and he couldn't help but forcefully grabbed her hand, "The whole world knows that you are mine, what's the problem?"

She had a headache, and she found that the uncle was a little too domineering in a certain way!

He said patiently: "Uncle, even if they are married, this couple has to avoid taboos when they go out on the street. Holding hands like this will cause people to gossip."

She looked at him, her face slowly turned red, she lowered her eyes slowly, and said in a panic: "Here, there are so many people here, are you ashamed..."

The originally unhappy heart slowly warmed up because of her shy appearance like a little girl, "You mean, it's okay when there is no one around?"

"Uh-huh……"

She responded crisply, her eyes rolling wildly, how dare she look at him?

Shaking off his hand, he hurriedly said, "Just holding hands!"

As he spoke, he ran towards the stall.

The man looked at her back, remembered what she said just now, all the anger dissipated, and he felt happy for no reason.

Yes, be merry!
Heart, as if it was about to fly, he couldn't describe this feeling.

It seemed that this was the first time he had received such affirmation from her.

Pulling the rein, it seems that he is not slow, but only he knows that his steps are so brisk, and he just wants to catch up with her quickly, so that her every frown and smile is locked in his eyes, and no one else can touch her.

Man Yue rushed to the place where the stall was set up, but was surprised to find that many people were already waiting.When people looked back and saw her, they were stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed, "Miss Yang is here, Miss Yang is here! Miss Yang, are you feeling better?!"

Yang Manyue was taken aback, what happened to these people?

Why do you have the déjà vu feeling of a fan seeing an idol?

What a frenzy!

Involuntarily stepped back a few steps, leaned on a chest, turned around and found that it was Leng Yun, calmed down slightly, and said in a low voice: "This, this, what's wrong with this?"

"The shadow of a man's famous tree."

Leng Yun also responded in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Ah."

The man's words seemed to be filled with magic power, he calmed her down, bowed with blessings, and said: "Let all the elders in Sangzi worry, the full moon is no longer a problem!"

Ma Wenru squeezed to the front and said excitedly: "Miss Yang, you're fine, we're all worried to death. Also, these are people from my generation who came from Yin County and Fenghua just to see your demeanor. "

Yang Manyue opened her mouth wide, startled, "What? Me, what's so interesting about me?"

"The name of the girl's poem has been heard all over the world, and the whole world is conquered by the girl's integrity and iron bones! I came here to admire the girl's literary talent!"

"Yes, yes, Ms. Yang, that sentence Ren Er's southeast and northwest wind is really a stroke of genius!"

The corner of Yang Manyue's mouth twitched, it was hard to understand the fanaticism towards these people.

Although he is a liberal arts student, he is not an ancient person after all.It is difficult for those who are not ancients to understand their dedication to poetry.

Man Yue desperately copied Zheng Banqiao's inscription on bamboo and stone. This is a poem that expresses ambition through things, and its structure is several times higher than those poems about wind, flowers, snow and moon. After all, the realm is high!

The poems I wrote may not be the best or the most beautiful, but in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, when poetry has long since declined, this is considered a masterpiece, let alone such a realm?How can it not be sought after?

As soon as he sang it that day, it immediately caused a sensation in Ningbo. With this unexplainable public case, Yang Manyue caused a sensation all over the country. Even the emperor and the queen mother knew about it. , as for Ronghuai...

Is a mere Zhima official worthy of alarming the emperor?Naturally, it was well played down, so that the emperor would not think of such unscrupulous officials under his rule, and then attack them.

Such a woman is destined to become a legend.After this incident, her miraculous culinary skills were known all over the world, and many people came from other places just to see the demeanor of a legendary woman.

Yang Manyue looked at these people, still a little confused.

This is the girl's fan?
The girl also has fans?
"Miss Yang, can you write another poem for me and those who come from afar?"

As soon as someone proposes, someone immediately agrees.They have been here for a long time, but they have never seen the Righteous Lord, now that they have seen the Righteous Lord, how can they let her go?

Their enthusiasm for idols has made them bold enough to ignore the man behind the woman.

At this moment, it seemed that as long as Yang Manyue waved his hand, these people would live and die for her without hesitation.

Under the fanatical eyes of the fans, Yang Manyue suddenly felt this way.

This feeling...

It's so good!

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be a star!

I felt flustered all of a sudden, but in an instant I felt a little chill behind my back. Looking back, I hurriedly put away my fluttering look, and refused solemnly, "Everyone's kindness is fully appreciated. It's just that the day of the full moon was just a coincidence, not... ..."

"Once in a while?! Well said! The girl is so talented!"

……

I slipped my mouth again, this was written by the old man Cao Xueqin, and he has not been born now, so we have become a civil servant again?
He coughed lightly, and said: "Articles are made naturally, and you can get them by chance. This is what my father said..."

"I've heard that Miss Yang's father is also a great talent. It's a pity that such a great talent has already gone west..."

"..."

Mrs. Chen and Qingyun also arrived at this moment, looking at these many people, Mrs. Chen seemed to be used to it, but she didn't react much.And Qingyun couldn't help shivering.

God!

No wonder it is said that warriors are not as good as literati. Madame wrote a poem, and lo and behold, it has attracted so many scholars over here. The frenzied appearance seems like madam is a fairy, almost kneeling down to worship.

Like sneaking a look at his own Lord Hou, he suddenly smiled unkindly.

Our Lord Hou, how is your old man?

Seeing so many fanatics, tsk tsk, these are all men who admire Madam, can your old man's heart bear it?

With some kind of dark thoughts, a certain subordinate secretly looked at his boss. Seeing this, he unconsciously took a few steps back: "It's not good, Master Hou's face can't be seen!"
(End of this chapter)