[Douluo] Xiaoqingmei at the opposite door

For the final of the Soul Master Competition, Wuhun City specially set up a place in the city as a residence for the participating teams. Of course, Prince Tiandou came all the way, and his residence was specially decorated.

Shui Ruo received the massive Tiandou team that arrived at the city gate. After a brief conversation, he got into the prince's carriage.

The splendid carriage drove through the street, and the two people in the carriage seemed to be sitting upright, but Qian Renxue knew as soon as she looked at the little saint's eyes that she was restless.

"Sister," Shui Ruo gestured toward the window suspiciously, "Why is little Xingxing here?"

The prince was helpless, "He said he had time."

"How did he come in time?" Shui Ruo was shocked and then thought, "Oh, well, Xiao Mo has almost become his exclusive mount."

Wuhuncheng said it was not a big deal. When he arrived at the hotel, the dignified and generous saint led the gentle and elegant Crown Prince into the room.

The moment the two doors closed, Shui Ruo, who was all the way down, immediately lay down, not forgetting to throw a round and plump sweet grape into his mouth.

"So tired!"

Not surprised by this, Qian Renxue came closer and rewarded her as if she put one in the bear's mouth, with a smile on her face, "Pretend it's hard, little saint."

The little bear hummed in comfort, his mind spinning rapidly, "Tomorrow is the opening ceremony. It's rare to take a break today. Let's go play!"

As if she had already guessed this playful statement, Qian Renxue rarely let go of her usual tension and wanted to relax, so she nodded and said, "Where are we going?"

Before he finished speaking, Shui Ruo jumped up like a carp, put on his regular clothes like a storm, and said with a smile, "Donling City has been very lively recently, there are many people here, and a new big restaurant has been opened. Let's go out to the city to play."

After changing their clothes, the two of them casually said a few words to the attendants, and then rode out of the city.

The road just out of the city gate is very wide. After a few moments of galloping, you enter the mountains and wilderness. This place used to be sparsely populated, but now the three cities echo each other and there are gradually more villages.

Qian Renxue slowed down, her eyes falling on both sides of the road.

At this time of year, when you look at the wide open landscape and the green trees all over the mountains, your mood becomes much calmer.

"Sister, look!"

Shui Ruo jumped off the horse and came back soon holding a small handful of weeds, "That patch is full of autumn chrysanthemums."

Taking the wild grass, Qian Renxue looked intently along the direction of the water ripple. The hillside not far away was actually covered with grass like this. There were clumps after clumps. Each blade of grass was oval and arranged neatly around it. The highest cluster of the entire plant has small yellow-green flowers.

"Qiu Ju," she looked at it carefully, "it smells quite fresh."

"It's edible," Shui Ruo said like an expert, "boil it first, then add glutinous rice to steam it, then hammer it, and finally make it into pieces one by one. It's soft, sticky, and sweet. It's delicious. !”

"When we were in the city, my brother and I made it together. It was fun and delicious when smashed. We called it Qingtuan."

Youth League.

Young Master Qianda thought for a while.

She had heard the term "Qingtuan" before, and maybe she had eaten it before. The royal family's food was always exquisite, so she would prepare some for the occasion.

Shui Ruo looked at Qian Renxue's expression and blinked in confusion, "Has sister eaten?"

Qian Renxue thought for a while, "Probably."

Maybe?

Shui Ruo slowly touched her chin and came to the conclusion, "Then sister must have never seen how to do it."

After sniffing seriously, she patted the horse, tied it to a big tree on the side of the road, and vowed, "Let's not go to the city now. The season is perfect. Let's go for a walk. Let's try our luck in the village. Maybe you can eat the freshest ones.”

Qian Renxue almost raised her forehead, "Little Saint, are you so skilled at visiting other people's homes?"

"It doesn't matter," Little Bear, an expert, counted on his fingers as he walked, thoughtfully, "It seems, it seems that when I was 9 years old, Yan, Lingsuo, I ran away from the city for the first time, and we stayed overnight. In a small village, the owner was so nice that he even made steamed eggs for us in the evening. "

At the end, he added, "I've stayed at several houses, and everyone was very welcoming."

Stay overnight.

Qian Renxue chewed on this word for a moment, but it was an experience she had never had before, but she thought that such a cute little guy in front of her would be welcome wherever she goes.

But with a serious look on his face, he said, "So the little saint has sneaked away several times."

"hiss…"

The little bear quickly stopped and threatened fiercely, "Don't tell the teacher!"

"Let's go, little greedy bear."

Both of them had excellent eyesight, and they quickly found the direction and walked towards the valley filled with smoke. It was a small village located by the stream at the foot of the mountain. The village was not big, and you could walk around it in about an hour.

It was close to noon, and the two of them had very good luck today. As soon as they entered the first house in the village, a small courtyard surrounded by a fence, Shui Ruo saw a familiar formation with sharp eyes.

In the small courtyard, a little girl was piling mud under the eaves, while on the other side, two elderly people were lighting a fire, and a middle-aged woman was busy in front of the earthen stove. There were two fire points in total, and a large pot on the left was cooking. Gulu is cooking a lot of freshly cooked Qiu Ju. On the right is a tall steamer, steaming out.

In the center of the yard is a large stone mortar placed on the ground. A middle-aged man is holding a wooden hammer and smashing it. Next to him is a boy of about ten years old holding a long bamboo stick and poking at it.

The first time she saw such an utensil, Qian Renxue's expression was fresh. The food that had always been brought to her was exquisitely shaped food. This was the first time she saw such original food.

But within a few moments, Shui Ruo jumped into the yard beside him, squatted next to the oldest old man, and stuffed a handful of firewood for her, "Grandma, you are playing in the Youth League."

The old man looked a little surprised at first, but he soon regained his composure and rubbed his eyes, "Yes, whose daughter you are, I have never seen her before, she is so pretty."

Turning her head, she saw Qian Renxue walking slowly into the courtyard, and immediately waved happily, "This husband is also handsome."

"Mom, you are so stupid. Look at their clothes. They are made of high-quality materials and they don't look like people from our village." The middle-aged man wielding a hammer smiled and said, "You must be passing by."

Nodding, Shui Ruo did a magic trick and took out a silver soul coin and put it on the stone table, "We came out to play, and we happened to smell the fragrance of Qingtuan. Can we have a taste when it's ready?"

"Hey," the old man waved his hands repeatedly, "What's this little thing worth? I make it often on weekdays. Just try it when you come. It doesn't cost anything."

"That won't work," Shui Ruo suddenly made a detour, stuffed the soul coins into the middle-aged woman's pocket, and turned around to play with the little girl. With her skillful hands, she built a small castle in a few clicks, and the little girl clapped her hands with joy. .

After a while, the two people each had a warm dumpling in their hands.

But after taking the first bite of the dumpling, Shui Ruo looked up and looked outside the hospital, hesitantly saying, "Did I hear it wrong? Someone seems to be crying."

"Your hearing should be much better than ours," the middle-aged man sighed, and his originally cheerful expression turned gloomy. "It seems that those plague gods are here again."