Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 890 Minghui
A good night's sleep.

Forgot to close the window last night, the first ray of sunlight came in, Yun Yiyi closed her eyes and squinted for a while, she opened them only after she got used to the light.

When she woke up, the bedside she rubbed with her right hand was empty, and when Yun Yiyi was thinking about where he was going, the door was opened, and Yan Qinghe came over with a basin of hot water.

He put the water basin away, turned his head to look at Yun Yiyi, and said in a positive tone, "I've woken up."

Yun Yiyi hummed, and looked up at Yan Qinghe, who tilted his head, the shallow golden edges outlined his smooth edges and corners.

Yan Qinghe twisted the veil and walked over.

"I'll do it myself." Yun Yiyi said calmly.

Yan Qinghe glanced at her flushed ears, and handed her the handkerchief.

"Chunying is outside, I'll let her come in to serve you."

Yun Yiyi nodded, seeing his leaving figure, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she was already considered an old couple, but sometimes she would still be uncontrollably shy in front of him.

Chunying came in with her toiletries, and seeing Yun Yiyi's blushing face, she was a little worried: "Ma'am, your face is so red, you must be sick."

Yun Yiyi fanned her hands, trying to dispel the heat on her face: "It's too hot in this room, it will be fine in a while."

Chunying glanced at the open window strangely, the room was obviously very cool, why was it so hot.

Yun Yiyi coughed lightly, successfully attracting Chunying's attention.

Chunying hurried over to help her change clothes, she thought for a while, and asked: "Madam, do you plan to go downstairs to eat, or let the slaves buy some food?"

Yun Yiyi had almost finished eating the food brought by others.

Considering the long distance, she strictly controlled the amount in order not to cause waste. Therefore, there is not much food in the carriage now.

"Go downstairs and eat."

Yun Yiyi rolled up her sleeves, she happened to have a look at the style of Huai City.

After washing up, the two quickly went downstairs.

Chen Ci, Su Ming, Xuan Zhen and others were already sitting at the table waiting for the food. Seeing Yun Yiyi approaching, Yan Qinghe wiped the stool beside him with his sleeve, stood up and helped her sit down.

"It's ready to serve." Su Ming said to the little girl beside him.

"Okay, guest officer, just wait a moment."

Xiaoer quickly responded, and hurried to the back kitchen to urge the dishes. It looked like she had been waiting for her for a while, Yun Yiyi was a little embarrassed, if she knew she would have gotten up earlier.

"Ma'am came just in time, and I have only been waiting for a while. These dishes are all ordered by Master Yan." As if knowing what she was thinking, Xuan Zhen said with a smile.

The sleeves were pulled, Yun Yiyi looked down, Yan Qinghe stroked the folds of the sleeves: "It doesn't matter if you are late, it's still early."

Yun Yiyi looked up at the hawkers coming and going on the street, thinking, if she was later, she might only be able to catch lunch.

The dishes came out quickly, hot and fragrant, Xuan Zhen greeted everyone to eat like a host, when he saw a dish, he smacked his lips in surprise and said: "Master Yan really has a good eye, he will pick the most expensive dish in this shop as soon as he comes. a dish."

Chunying asked curiously, "How expensive is it?"

Xuan Zhen took a look at her and said with a smile: "It's probably worth your monthly silver for a year."

Chunying opened her mouth wide, asking her to exchange a year's worth of silver for a dish, that was absolutely impossible.

"Isn't it just a Buddha jumping over the wall? I will do it too." Chen Ci put a piece of meat into Chunying's bowl with serving chopsticks, and said casually.

Chunying looked at him suddenly, and the other party glanced at her, then turned his gaze away.

"Why do you order such expensive ones?" Yun Yiyi asked.

"I heard that this is a famous dish in Huaicheng. If you haven't tried it, it's like coming for nothing."

Yan Qinghe smiled faintly, scooped up a bowl of soup and pushed it in front of her: "Taste it."

Yun Yiyi twitched the corners of her mouth, not because she thought he was spending money lavishly, but because she seemed to be losing money.

Obviously, she can cook this dish herself, but the process is a bit troublesome, so she never put it out.

She lowered her eyes to look at the fresh and tender soup, feeling her heart was bleeding, as if what she was drinking was not soup, but white silver.

However, the money is also spent, so I can't make my mood worse.

She was going out to enjoy it, so why worry about whether it is expensive or not?
After figuring it out, Yun Yiyi picked up the spoon on the plate, took a spoonful, and put it in her mouth to taste slowly.

As soon as she took it in her mouth, the tip of her tongue rolled slightly, the soup swayed slowly over her taste buds, Yun Yiyi took a spoonful of soup, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

It is expensive and has its advantages, the taste is really good, the food itself does not put too much seasoning, only relying on the characteristics of the ingredients themselves, they melt one by one, delicious and refreshing.

Seeing Yun Yiyi took another sip of the soup, the corners of Yan Qinghe's lips curled up slightly, he knew she would like it.

Yun Yiyi scooped a spoonful into the bowl, and was carefully digging through the ingredients inside, wondering if she should improve it, when she heard the people at the two tables next to her discuss the matter of Xuanji Pavilion.

"Recently a lot of foreigners have come to Huaicheng. I see, they all have their own accents. I don't know what they are doing in this small place like ours?" The young man with the appearance of a scholar poured a cup of tea and complained while drinking.

"At first glance, you don't understand the affairs of Jianghu. Do you know the Xuanji Pavilion 20 years ago?" The middle-aged man in civilian clothes on the opposite side laughed.

"Ah! Xuanji Pavilion! I heard my father talk about it, what's wrong?"

"Oh, I see that you usually read too many sage books, don't you listen to the latest news? There is an underground treasure in Xuanji Pavilion, and it is said that obtaining it is equivalent to obtaining the world..."

"puff!"

Yun Yiyi was listening intently, when Xuan Zhen wiped his mouth, and the people talking beside him were also attracted by his gesture of spraying tea.

"I just drank too much...You guys continue...continue..." Xuan Zhen hurriedly said.

Fortunately, he tilted his head to raise his cup to drink tea, but it didn't spray on anyone. The people at the two tables glanced at him and then looked away.

"And then?" the young man continued to ask.

The middle-aged man took a sip of his tea: "No, the key to this treasure is in the hands of Xuanji Pavilion. There will be a competition tomorrow. Whoever wins will get it."

"Listening to what you have to say is better than reading ten years of books! I said why there are so many noble people on the street, that's why."

"Let me tell you, yesterday I saw the prince of Chu and the princess of the Western Regions wandering the streets!"

"With so many people, I don't know who the key will be. It's a matter of the world, and people from other countries can't take it away!"

"Just put your heart in your stomach. The owner of the Xuanji Pavilion is from Dazhou. He is unpredictable and very people can guess. In my opinion, this so-called competition is, in all likelihood, false. Shake the gun, and no one can take the key away!"

"No, do you know what you are comparing?"

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes. It seems to be some kind of intelligence competition. I have never participated in it. Who knows if it is true or not? What's the use of doing this kind of nonsense? It's better to do it with real swords and guns, and you will see the result in a moment!"

"How can scholars shout and shout! I think this quiz is interesting, and I will participate in it tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Yun Yiyi looked at Yan Qinghe: "I have met the second prince of Chu, but who is this prince?"

As tomorrow's competitor, Yun Yiyi has to get to know each other well. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy will win a hundred battles.

Yan Qinghe frowned: "I don't know much about this matter."

He knows very little about the affairs of other countries, since he was promoted, he has been focusing on the affairs of the Great Zhou, how can he have time to take care of the eldest prince and the second prince.

"Eldest prince, I know." Xuan Zhen rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "The first prince and the second prince are not from the same mother. The first prince's biological mother is the empress, and the second prince's biological mother is Concubine Jing. The childhood sweetheart grew up, and the empress was forced by the empress dowager to the emperor of Chu, so in terms of feelings, the emperor of Chu naturally favors the second prince, and he doesn't care about the eldest prince."

Speaking of this, he laughed again: "This is also the reason why the emperor of Chu did not establish a crown prince. Since ancient times, the position of prince has been established but not young. Besides, the first prince has nothing to do with it. Even if the emperor of Chu wants to establish a second prince Delay for a while. But, the eldest prince’s mother clan is not a vegetarian, and they are in a stalemate. I guess it will be a test for the eldest prince to send the eldest prince here. Bits are in the palm of your hand."

"What about the princess of the Western Regions?" Yun Yiyi asked again, looking at Xuanzhen like this, it seemed that she knew a lot about other countries.

"Princess of the Western Regions..." Xuan Zhen frowned, as if something was bothering him, he hesitated, and said, "There are many princesses in the Western Regions, but the most famous one is Princess Minghui, who is talented and intelligent. She is eloquent and eloquent, she is the favorite youngest daughter of the king of the Western Regions, she is here this time..."

Xuan Zhen subconsciously paused with his fingers: "It must be just for fun..."

"It looks like tomorrow will be a fierce competition." Yan Qinghe glanced at him calmly and said calmly.

Yun Yiyi nodded and closed her eyes slightly, it seemed that the situation was more difficult than she imagined.

With so many competitors, how does she stand out?
"I don't know what game tomorrow will be..." She sighed.

Xuan Zhen pursed his lips: "Ma'am, you can do whatever you want. Only by relaxing your mind can you win."

Yun Yiyi sighed softly, she also wanted to relax her mind, but this key was extremely important to her, and she had to pay attention to it.

"Does Mr. Xuan know Ji Xuan?" Yan Qinghe looked directly at Xuanzhen.

Xuan Zhen tightened his palms: "I know a little bit, what does Lord Yan want to ask?"

"I want to know, what happened back then? Why did Ji Xuan disappear suddenly?"

Yan Qinghe knocked on the table, showing no emotion on his face.

Xuan Zhen's eyes flickered, and he suddenly smiled: "Master Yan is asking the wrong person, I might not have been born back then, how do I know these things?"

Yan Qinghe glanced at him indifferently, poured a cup of tea, and said slowly: "That's true, after all, they were all 20 years ago, and there must be very few people who know about it."

Xuan Zhen picked up the teacup he put down and poured himself a cup, he smelled it, the fragrance of the tea was overflowing, which made people wake up.

"As for Ji Xuan, I know a little bit."

Seeing everyone looking at him, Xuan Zhen smiled mysteriously: "He is tall and handsome!"

Chunying couldn't help rolling her eyes: "It's been 20 years, who knows if what you said is true? I also said that he is an old man now!"

"Sister Chunying is right. These people in the Jianghu like to put gold on their faces. Don't you know what they actually look like?" Su Ming agreed with this, and by the way, he clenched his hands tightly and showed He stretched out his bulging muscles, "Man, you have to be like me, you have to have strength... face, this thing is not important! You, Mr. Xuan, who have thin skin and tender flesh, are not popular now! You say what I say Right, Mr. Chen?"

Chen Ci didn't speak, just glanced at Chunying from time to time, when he was called suddenly, he hummed subconsciously.

Yun Yiyi twitched the corners of her mouth, did Su Ming feel that she couldn't compare in appearance, so she compared her in body shape?

She raised her eyes to look at the clear and cold Yan Qinghe, and felt that if she gave herself another chance, she would still choose the person in front of her.

Xuan Zhen shrugged his shoulders, what he said was true, why did no one believe it?
(End of this chapter)