Legend of Fu Yao

In the southwest of Zhongzhou, there is the name of the mountain "Green Pearl", and the green pearl mountain of the same name in the ancient Chinese history, also with the beautiful green beads, petite, exquisite, cloud smog, green scorpion wind, Yingying vein in the clear water between.

On the top of the green pearl, there is a cascading platform. It looks like a beautiful woman, and the platform is on the side of the stream, and the fish is like a shuttle. It is an excellent view.

Meng Fu shook his legs and lay on the platform, with a mustard in his mouth, thinking thoughtfully.

After she escaped last night, she did not return to the Dewang Palace. She was afraid that Qiao Ling would tell Guo Pingyi her identity as "Meng Xiaoyu", and even rushed to Zong Yue, and went straight to sleep here.

Suddenly, the light and shadow on the side of the body was dark. Someone lay down beside her more leisurely than her posture. After he lay down, a snow-white fat ball climbed out and lay down in the same position on his side.

Three in a row, lying neatly.

Meng Fu Sha did not turn his head, still swaying and watching the clouds in the sky, but the eyes were floating with a smile.

This person can always meet her in the most unlikely place.

At this time, what do you say is a good thing, Yuan Zhaoxuan obviously knows where she is, and he is such a deep person, willing to play the trick of "邂逅", she is accompanying.

In fact, after a few days, Meng Fu suddenly felt that he liked the way he suddenly appeared.

It is the face of Yuanbao adults who is not very good-looking. The mouse face hangs like a sweet potato. Of course, Meng Fu Sha never thinks that he needs to pay attention to the opinions of irrelevant rats.

Someone is lying on her side, and the long eyelashes are covered with a beautiful arc under his eyes. Today, he looks a little pale and his spirit is lazy, but it shows a little more son. The temperament of the temperament, lying on the elbow with half of his eyes, still holding a branch that is inconsistent with his temperament.

Meng Fu shakes his head and smiles at what he is going to do with the moth, but sees Yuan Zhaoming sitting beside her, facing her back to the slightly frozen stream, but not heading back, a stamp of the backhand .

The drops of water splashed, the silver scales flickered, and the fish immediately shook the fish on the branches.

Meng Fu shakes his eyes and looks at Yuan Zhao's back to the stream. He is free to insert another one. The action is fast and accurate, and a bunch of chaotic fish are on the ground.

This is winter, the stream is frozen, Yuan Zhaoxuan can only listen to the ice layer to hear the trajectory of underwater fish swimming, and accurately align the things that are slippery, not to mention martial arts. This hearing and accuracy are only rare in the world.

"The fine-scale fish in this green pearl spring is more fleshy and fatter in the winter. You and I have a good fortune today." Someone who used the high-intensity martial arts to fork the fish just turned around and saw that Meng Fu, who has super-powerful action, has already collapsed. Get up and pick up the fish.

Meng Fu shook his sleeves and squatted on the creek to kill the fish. He thought about it and asked Yuan Zhaoxi. "Who is the woman who was screaming that night? It seems that there is hatred between you and your prince. Are you not a prince?" Should you know?"

Yuan Zhaoyu sits on the grass, and this person does not hide the graceful flow in any position. He hears a slight smile, and the eye that is picking up is swaying and swaying. "That is the king of Germany."

"Ah?" Meng Fu swayed and looked up.

"De Wang Yu is the eldest daughter of Linjiang. Lin Jiangwang was attempted to rebel and was killed. He was shackled at the door. Only this eldest daughter was not implicated because he was already a king, but he was also mad by this change." The tone of the voice is understated.

"Then why did she say that your prince is not well-behaved and slanders?"

"There is a legend between the Promise of the Promise," Yuan Zhaoxuan said in a very cooperative manner. "The Prince had been missing for a period of time. Some people made a rumor, saying that the current Prince is not a descendant of the grandson, but he was actually tortured by Li."

"The ridiculous," Meng Fu snarled, "The Promise of the Emperor is not a fool, and his son is really fake and can not be separated?"

"It is hard to say that the world is dull, and there are always things that are true and false." Yuan Zhaoyi still looks calm, see Meng Fu shake the fish finished, no hurry to pull out a colorful cloth from the sleeve Packed things with lots of pockets on them.

Meng Fu shakes up curiously. "What is this?"

Her long eyelashes brushed, almost brushed to Yuan Zhaoyu's hand, Yuan Zhaoxiao smiled and pinched with his fingers.

"Oh, good."

"Ah!" Meng Fu jumped and yelled at him.

If Yuan Zhaozhen had nothing to do, he started to pick things up from the colorful bag, poured a white vial in the red pocket, and poured a black vial into the green pocket. The yellow, purple, and blue bottles quickly piled up, and the bottles were very small. The whole piece of crystal is carved, very precious.

Meng Fu, who was already calm, saw these lovely bottles, immediately forgot the things just now, and happily came together, "What good things?"

Immediately after seeing the black line, Yuan Zhaozheng slowly stripped the contents of each bottle to the fish, and smelled it from the smell—salt, plum, wine, ginger, sauce, vinegar, and even pepper.

Meng Fu shook his head and looked at someone's extravagant way of grilling fish. For a moment, he forgot the reaction. These materials are simple to say to modern people. However, this is in ancient times, especially in the continent of Wuzhou. These things are rare and rare. Kind of, vinegar is called 酢 in the continent of Wuzhou. It is not allowed by non-Grand officials. Pepper is a special product of the Western Region Gaochang State. The five continents have not yet been planted. These seven kinds of ingredients are complete, and it has always been possible only at the state banquet. The man took it out casually and used it to grill the fish in the stream!

Extravagance, waste, violent things!

Who is going to wander around and bring these things to the body.

And this colorful, seven-pocket, palm-sized thing is a trick?

Meng Fu shakes up the "suspected robe", a big question mark in his eyes.

"That is the robes of the ingots." Yuan Zhaoyi was very puzzled.

When Meng Fu shook his head, he saw that the Yuanbao adults were not far away. They were very happy to wait for Yuan Zhaoyu to wear "made robe".

"It... usually carry these things?"

"occasionally."

“Not too heavy?”

"It's meaty and sturdy, and it likes crystal."

"How did it not wear it before?"

"Is this cold? It has to maintain the belly."

Meng Fu Sha does not speak, and his master will have his own darling, and he will get used to it.

The bottle is very small, and the amount of ingredients is limited. Only one fish is covered, and the fish is quickly turned over on the fire. The oily aroma is overflowing, which directly evokes the memories of Meng Fu’s previous consumption of barbecue. I couldn't help but **** my nose, and I touched the belly that suddenly felt empty.

However, Meng Fu Sha is very conscious, knowing the preciousness of these ingredients, the fish is baked well, her eyes are floating and not going to see, go directly to take another.

Suddenly there was a strong grilled fish in front of you.

Look up, opposite, smiling man, long eyebrows pick out the flowing arc, the deep eyes under the eyebrows, the straight nose, and the slightly thin lips are so delicate and tearful, the kind of beauty is the mountain maple leaf The red is not red, the deep red background is a little bright yellow, there is a kind of luxurious and endless condensation in the clear, the eyes are not only eyes are drunk, the soul is also enough to reverse.

Meng Fu shakes his heart, hey, don't jump, let people hear that it is really shameful.

Yuan Zhaoxuan still smiles at her, his eyes are calm, Meng Fu shakes the clear scorpion, calmly picks up the grilled fish, and is very hypnotic to tell himself - I can see that he often enjoys this kind of well-prepared food, not like 咱, poor In this ancient wandering, except that salt is salt, the birds are all in the mouth.

Anything, with the heart to do it is inevitable that some of the dysfunction, Meng Fu shakes the fish, the face is full of images, the teeth squeaking on the bones, let the innocent adults who eat the wild fruit on one side despise Staying in the ass, just want to stay away from this rough person.

After the wind and the clouds are swallowed, Meng Fu shakes the bones and touches the rising belly, muttering to himself.

"The beauty gave me a fresh fish, why do you report it..."

"What is it?" The beautiful woman’s ear was sharp and she immediately smiled and asked.