Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, the New Year atmosphere on the streets is extremely strong, and the business of Yinlou is also extremely hot, which fully proves that Bianjing is indeed the world's richest city, not to mention that officials and the general public are spending big money.

Looking outside the door, Ling Qingyu turned around and said, "Let’s go back." At this rate, I'm afraid that the goods will be sold out once this year passes. Whenever he thinks that the goods will be sent in half, Ling Qingyu does not want to Bring valuables here.

Yang Zhao will go back to Heishuiguan first after his interview with him a few years later. During this period of time, he still has some achievements in Bianjing, but he has obtained some supplies and privileges from the Ministry of War, but I don’t know what the difference is. Whenever I see you, I will have **** every night like rubbing her into the blood.

"Get out of the way."

Hearing the noise coming from the front, his carriage aside, Ling Qingyu opened some curtains and looked out.

It was a team of Liao people, strong and mighty.

The first few people are familiar, not who is Gu Sui?

Ling Qingyu put down the curtains and knew he was not an ordinary person, but he didn't expect to be from Liao! If you had known it earlier, the gold would not be given to him!

The horse team is very organized, passing slowly by the carriage.

After the horse team passed, Ling Qingyu asked Ying Shisan to go home directly. It was useless to regret what had already been done, and it was meaningless to see those who had separated. It's important to go back and make dumplings.

On New Year's Eve, the inner courtyard of Ling's family was very lively. Ying Thirteen bought a lot of fireworks and cooked dishes like running water in the kitchen.

On the 29th, Han Mian handed out all the wages and red envelopes of the people, and then let them go home. There were half-cooked vegetables in the kitchen, and there were only a few of them left in the yard.

So the water-like dishes in the kitchen came from the hands of Ling Qingyu, Yansan, Yang Zhaoheli, Han Mianying, thirteenth, Sum Xiesaburo, and his own hands. Naturally, he didn't make stonework, he just drank.

The work table is on the large table outside the kitchen. Although the weather is still cold, there is the heat of the stove, and there are many charcoal basins. The yard is heated up.

Ling Qingyu was very depressed by the fact that the dishes made by the only woman were the worst in appearance and taste, even Xie Saburo couldn't match it.

"Fortunately, you are a female household!" Xie Saburo said, looking at the dumplings that Ling Qingyu had wrapped.

"Why?" Ling Qingyu asked, touching the flour on his face.

"You don't know how to embroider and cook, and you don't know what a woman should know. If you marry someone, you will starve yourself to death, or you will be retired." Xie Saburo has not been in contact with Da Zhou culture for a long time, but these basic principles Still understand, Tao.

"You're a dead child! I'm a talented person who is in charge of you, don't you know? The heavens will be surpassed by the people!" Ling Qingyu knocked his head.

"You are still so fierce! There is nothing like a woman should look like, you beware that no one wants you!" Xie Saburo said unconvinced, how nice a Japanese woman is, she doesn't speak loudly!

"Is there anyone who wants you to control? Anyway, it's not your turn!" Ling Qingyu knocked him on the head again.

"You headed me, I have a kind heart, noble morals, and will manage the house and make money. Where can I find such a good woman? No one wants it yet!" He said and knocked Xie Saburo on the head.

"Have you praised yourself so much? You are a profiteer!" said Xie Saburo, who was angered. The people who robbed everywhere said that they had noble morals?

"That's true. The noble character can be removed. Anyway, we are not bad guys." Ling Qingyu looked at Heavenly Dao, and then twisted Xie Saburo's ears, and said, "Even if I am morally corrupt, I like to take advantage of small things. I'm all your savior! What attitude should I have toward the savior? Tell me."

"Saving grace is nothing in return, so I can only agree with my body." A cool voice sounded at the entrance of the courtyard.

"Have you heard, this is normal thinking!" He immediately agreed, and then Ling Qingyu turned around and asked, "Who are you!"

In the yard, even Han Xian raised his rolling pin.

Yan San didn't move, but asked indifferently, "What are you doing?"

The person at the entrance of the yard was half-length hidden in the shadows, tall and tall, and his silver-gray clothes faintly glowed in the moonlight.

"Who is he?" Ling Qingyu turned to ask Yan Sandao.

"But in less than four years, have you forgotten a clean one?" The person at the door walked out of the shadows, flying thick eyebrows, a pair of introverted eyes, a calm temperament but showing a trace of domineering, just like this step by step Slowly walked to Ling Qingyu.

The tip of Ying Shisan's sword moved slightly, Yan San blocked him, and smiled: "You can't stop the sword of Daxia Lu."

"Lu Yao?" Ling Qingyu took a moment, then looked at the man in front of him who was already a head taller than himself, and was very calm. He looked carefully and smiled: "Really Lu Yao."

Lu Yao took a deep breath and secretly said, not to be angry, to be angry with her is to be guilty! Turning his head to Xie Saburo said: "You are wrong when you say that she has no one to ask, and I am her son-in-law."

"Ah!?" Xie Saburo opened his eyes, walked around Yan San and Yang Zhao, and then struggling to say: "Listen to you nonsense! I have never seen you, you got out of it!"

"I didn't tell you, she saved my life, and I have nothing to pay for it. Naturally, I can only promise by my body." Lu Yao said lightly.

Ling Qingyu's face was dry and cracked.

Xie Saburo didn't let her go, and sneered at Lu Yao: "You must promise your life to save lives. She saves all the people here. She is afraid that there will not be hundreds of people saved by her on the boat trip. Qian, she has to recruit?"

This bear kid, but what a good point! Ling Qingyu smiled and pulled Lu Yao over and said, "Don't be familiar with children. It's just that the servants in the house are on vacation and no one is cooking. You haven't forgotten your craft."

Lu Yao untied the epee on his waist, took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves. He swiped Xie Saburo lightly and said, "I'm coming."

Looking at the expressions of Yan San and Yang Zhao, Han Mian put down his rolling pin and said, "I'm going to make tea first."

Su Mu looked at Ying Thirteen and asked with his eyes: this or that?

Ying Thirteen returned to him: What do I know? !

Both of them looked towards He Li, and he was the only one of their generation! He Li touched his nose and said, "I'll get some dried fruits." Flashed.

"How do you know we are here?" Ling Qingyu asked.

Lu Yao glanced at her and didn't say anything. He knew from Longmen that she was coming to Bianjing, because he had to deal with some things and arrived at Bianjing a few days later. When he came, he heard overwhelming information about the female head of the Ling family. Others didn’t know about it, but Yang Zhao knew it. He was entangled in his heart. He waited for a day by the silver building of Ling’s house, and then followed Han Yan to find this yard. He struggled for another day, whether he came to see her or not. Because of her personality, I’m afraid I’ve forgotten all about it, but some things can be suppressed if I don’t think about it. The more I think about it, the more I can’t suppress it. I just wanted to look outside. , But the ghost came in over the wall, she just wanted to stand behind the wall silently, but she was so happy and so harmonious with those people, as if he was left alone outside, so she couldn't help but pick it up. Sentence.

Lu Yao's craftsmanship has not regressed, on the contrary, he has become more diligent. A piece of bacon is sliced ​​as thin as transparent by an invisible knife.

"Wrong! Bacon needs to be thick and fat!" Ling Qingyu exclaimed.

After being yelled by her a few times, Lu Yao slowly recovered his feelings, as if he was still in the small courtyard, as if he was still on the Fengshen, as if still on the treasure island. The position he came back to was just that after so many years, that position was just an old friend.

"What's the matter?" Ling Qingyu asked seeing his eyes reddening.

"This is so spicy, what is it?" Lu Yao pointed to the chili and touched the corner of his eye. The chili powder on his hand suddenly made tears come out.

"Chili! Haven't eaten it! You'll see how delicious it is later!" Ling Qingyu said triumphantly.

"Are you ill?" Lu Yao asked casually, wiping his eyes with his sleeve. The rumors outside included that the female head of the Ling family was trying to save a lady who jumped into the lake, and she nearly died of a serious illness.

"It's not done yet, Qingyu, go to the house and rest." Yang Zhao answered lightly.

"Okay." Ling Qingyu picked up two pots of fried dishes and walked happily into the house.

"I won't stay for long, don't worry." Lu Yao poured the vegetables into the pot without turning his head back.

The table full of dishes was prepared in no time. When Lu Yao walked into the room, Ling Qingyu was squeezing a piece of bacon and stuffing it into his mouth. When he came in, he smiled and said, "Lu Yao, your craft is really not covered. When will you stop being a hero, come and be a cook for me."

With a gaze like a knife net, Lu Yao replied calmly: "Okay."

Everyone despised him, just blow it up, would you not be a hero?

"Come and come, everyone is here, sit down quickly, let's have the first cup first, I wish you all the best in the New Year!" Ling Qingyu stood up and raised his glass.

Seeing that she was also ready to drink, Yan San immediately took her wine glass and said: "You can't drink, the injury is not healed."

"It's okay to drink some of her injury now." Shi Fang said with a smile, already drinking a few cups.

Ling Qingyu smiled sullily and said: "Safe and safe, I drink tea." Forget it, and transform into a drink.

"What hurt?" Lu Yao asked.

"Boy, don't you know how dangerous it was at that time, there was a big hole in my chest! If it weren't for my stone medicine skills comparable to Hua Tuo, this girl would have died on board." Shi Fang was already a little tall, and patted Lu Yao on the shoulder. Tao.

"Who did it?" Lu Yao asked Yan San. If you can cross Yan San and attack her, that must be a master.

"Already dead." Yan Sandao.

Lu Yao clenched his hand under the table into a fist, but stopped asking, if he were still on the boat, Yan San would naturally not guard him, but he was already in the rivers and lakes, what else could he do.

"Okay, don't talk about these unpleasant things, come and eat, wait for us to set off fireworks." Ling Qingyu knocked on the table and said. Lu Yao has already left, so there is no need to involve him and the Ling family anymore. He has his career and world. When they meet, everyone talks happily and separates their lives.

When it was time to get the son, Ying Thirteen set off fireworks in the yard, and countless fireworks lit up in the sky of Bianjing.

The fire tree silver flower, the sky shone.

Xie Saburo and Su Mu followed Ying Shisan and He Li to set off firecrackers and fireworks in the yard, and laughed from time to time. Shi Fang held a wine glass and directed them aside. Han Mian leaned against the armchair with a smile.

Standing at the door, Ling Qingyu held Yang Zhao with one hand and Yan San with the other. He looked at the prosperous sky, and said softly, "I only wish that every year is today and every year has the present."

Before dawn, Lu Yao left silently without saying goodbye to Ling Qingyu who was already drowsy. When Ling Qingyu woke up the next afternoon, he asked Yan San: "Why did I dream of Lu Yao yesterday?"