Mr Lu's Endless Love

"Boss, we don't quite understand the dress of Licheng. Can you help us choose two sets?" Luo Shu asked. She wants to feel the local conditions and customs here, and she wants to see what calligraphy looks like in the clothes here?

"Of course The boss took a look at Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo, walked aside and helped them pick up their clothes.

He first helped Luo Shu select a set of blue clothes and trousers, a pleated apron, a colored belt, and a sheepskin shawl sewn with five colors of silk thread. He called his wife and asked her to direct Luo Shu's dress.

Luo Shu followed the boss's wife to the inner room. Under her guidance, she put on her clothes, looked at herself in the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's like a girl from our city." The boss's wife praised. Luo Shu long beautiful, good figure, this dress on her body, more a different charm.

Luo Shu smiles and walks out toward the outside.

Just out of the door, I saw Lu Hanmo in the same color as her. His facial features are three-dimensional, like knife cutting and axe carving. His nose is straight and straight like a mountain. His eyes are sharp like a sword, but they are deep like the sea. Although he is wearing the clothes with the characteristics of famous ethnic groups, he still can't hide it. He has the arrogance of a king.

Lu Hanmo is also looking at Luo Shu. The moment he sees her coming out, his eyes stop at her and he can't bear to leave Fen Fen.

"Cough!" The boss's cough broke off their affectionate gaze.

Luo Shu gives Lu Hanmo a shy look, takes back her sight, and turns to look at those handmade woven bags not far away.

"We have a traditional festival here tonight. There will be singing and dancing, archery and other activities. If you are interested, you can have a look. It will be held in the square at the entrance of the village." Said the boss's wife with a smile. She felt that Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo were like a couple of eloping lovers.

"OK, thank you, sister Ayi!" Luo Shu said thanks to the boss's wife and walked out of the shop with Lu Hanmo.

After a walk in the street, Lu Hanmo took Luo Shu to a rice noodle shop. There are not too many people in the rice noodle shop.

For Licheng, Lu Hanmo is still very familiar, he has been here for several missions. And his dialect is so good that he can't be recognized as a stranger.

"Shuer, what kind of rice noodles do you want?" Lu Hanmo hands the menu to Luo Shu.

Luo Shu took a look, "then cross the bridge rice noodles." Although she has never been to Licheng in her previous life, she is no stranger to the bridge rice noodles.

According to legend, the bridge rice noodle has a history of more than 100 years. In the Qing Dynasty, there was a small island in the middle of the lake outside Mengzi city in southern Yunnan. A scholar went to read on the island. The virtuous and hardworking lady often made rice noodles that the scholar liked to eat and sent them to him as meals. But when she got to the island, the rice noodles were not hot.

Later, on a chance delivery of chicken soup, lady Xiucai found that the chicken soup was covered with a thick layer of chicken oil, like a pot cover, which can keep the soup warm. If you put seasonings and rice noodles when you eat them, it will be more refreshing.

So she first cooked the fat chicken and cheese bone into clear soup, covered with thick chicken oil; rice noodles were cooked at home, and many ingredients were thinly cut to the island, then boiled with boiling oil, and then added rice noodles, which were delicious and smooth. As soon as this method was spread, people imitated it one after another, because it was necessary to cross a bridge on the island, and in memory of this good wife, later generations called it "bridge rice noodles".

After a while, Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo ordered rice noodles across the bridge were brought up, a bowl of soup boiling hot, but not steaming. Small dishes, soup and rice noodles were placed side by side in the tray. In the small plate, there are raw pork fillet, pea tips, leeks and peeled tofu skin.

According to the order of meat first and then vegetarian, Luo Shu put pork slices, pea tips, leeks and peeled tofu skin into the soup successively.

After waiting for a moment, she picked up her chopsticks, picked up a wisp of rice noodles and put it into her mouth. "It's delicious!" In this era, no matter vegetables or meat, there is no chemical addition, so it tastes very delicious.

Looking up at Lu Hanmo and seeing that he was smiling at himself, Luo Shu suddenly remembered that she had seen a test of true love in her previous life. With a sly smile, she put all the vegetables in her bowl into Lu Hanmo's bowl, and then put a piece of meat into his own bowl from his bowl.

Lu Hanmo's smile deepened. He picked up chopsticks from his own bowl, picked out all the pieces of meat and put them into Luo Shu's bowl, "eat more if you like." In the heart although some surprise, Shu Er how suddenly like eating meat, but as long as she likes, he has only joy, not any reluctant.

Luo Shu lifted his lips sweetly, pushed the bowl in front of Lu Hanmo, and then changed his bowl of rice noodles filled with vegetables, "I still like vegetables." Even if there is no test, she knows calligraphy is true love for her.

"Naughty." Lu Hanmo looks at Luo Shu with a smile. His eyes are full of doting colors.

After eating the rice noodles, they strolled around the street and bought some local products here. Although there are not many people traveling like later generations, there are still some.Nearly dark, Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo came to the square at the entrance of the village. Now there are many people gathered here.

Lu Hanmo took Luo Shu to a slightly empty place and stood still. His whole body was like a tight wall, which protected Luo Shu firmly, so that no one around him could touch her body.

At this time, in the open space in the middle of the square, there are a group of beautiful young girls dancing there.

The dance with the characteristics of famous ethnic groups is very enjoyable!

At the end of the dance, the girls took out their embroidered handkerchiefs, and looked around the crowd. Seeing the man they liked, they stepped forward and handed the handkerchief to each other.

"This is the custom of Licheng. If a man takes a girl's handkerchief, it means that he is also interested in the girl, and the relationship between them will become lovers. If you don't, it's rejection. " Lu Hanmo explained softly in Luo Shu's ear.

Luo Shu smiles and looks at Lu Hanmo, "if we all lived in Licheng in the last life, I will give you handkerchief."

Lu Hanmo hooked his lips and gazed at Luo Shu affectionately, "I will take it!" Even if he was much older than her at that time, he would not hesitate. Even if get along with short, also better than miss!

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