Delicious Delicacy of the Demon Spirit

Fang Zhi'er's maid brought the best black tea, which was as beautiful as red glaze.She held the cup and sniffed the tea comfortably, and said to He Weiran and Li Kuer, "This tea was brought from afar by my husband, who spent a lot of money, and there are only two packs in total, and one pack is a filial piety." Mrs. and Mrs. Qi, the other bag is left with me. At first I was reluctant to drink it, but one day I asked him to see the tea left intact, and he blamed me a lot, saying that I had failed him. What's your mind?"

He Weiran sipped a sip of tea gracefully, raised his eyes with a smile in his eyes, very natural: "It is indeed the best tea, and the love that Young Master Qi San has for Miss Zhi'er can also be seen."

Fang Zhi'er covered her mouth with a veil, and looked embarrassed: "It made Miss He laugh."

Li Ku'er drank tea silently, but thought in his heart, it turned out that chatting with the rich family's family members was such an empty and boring thing, fortunately He Weiran was willing to gossip with her and endured these unworthy showings.

"Ah, that's right, I haven't seen the food you brought." Fang Zhi'er looked at the food box they brought: "It is said that the girl's cooking skills are top-notch, and this time I may have a real treat. "

"It's not a delicate thing, I'm afraid it will disappoint Miss Zhi'er." He Weiran smiled and brought out the glutinous rice balls in the food box. After so long, they were still steaming.Fang Zhier asked the servant girl to fetch three pairs of jade chopsticks, took a small ball and put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and said: "Young lady's craftsmanship really lives up to its reputation. In my opinion, it is one or two pieces of gold in the Immortal Tower in the Imperial City." The bird's nest cold cake in the box is not as good as it."

It's an exaggeration... Li Kuer curled her lips secretly. Didn't she just say that to tell others that she had eaten those cold cakes that cost a tael of gold?She suddenly didn't understand how a person with ice and snow temperament like plum tree spirit would think such a vain woman is good.

He Weiran didn't show any displeasure, but only pretended to be helpful: "Hehehe, Miss Zhi'er is really good at talking, it's flattering to compare my glutinous rice with that high-quality bird's nest, now that you praise me so much, it's a shame to call me out!" I'm devastated."

Fang Zhi'er or herself felt that something was wrong, she smiled, and buried her head in drinking tea to cover up her embarrassment.Li Kuer raised her eyes to look at her, feeling quite disdainful in her heart, she was overwhelmed by He Weiran: "In my opinion, sister He's food is the best in the world."

He Weiran poked her on the forehead: "How many good things have you eaten at such a young age, and you have the confidence to give me the title of number one in the world?"

Li Ku'er turned her mouth up and said unwillingly: "Even though I am young, I have tasted the best craftsmanship in the world. Many people have lived their lives without my experience."

Fang Zhi'er looked at the words of the two of them back and forth, and couldn't help saying: "Your sisterhood is really enviable to others."

He Weiran looked at her, with an unknown smile in his eyes: "Isn't Miss Zhi'er a sister like the two of us?"

Fang Zhi'er was silent for a moment, looking at Huangmei in the snow outside the window: "There are."

He Weiran also looked out of the window, and sighed: "Hey, it's a pity, now you are married far away, and your heart is attached to your husband's family. No matter how affectionate sisters were in the past, I'm afraid it won't be enough to spend the tempering of these days. It also went far away."

"Who says it's not?" Fang Zhi'er lowered her eyes, making it hard to see the emotion in her eyes: "Even if you bring people by your side every day, your heart will be far away. After all, people are in different places. Now, what I want is different.”

He Weiran raised his eyebrows: "How is it different?"

Fang Zhi'er picked up the jade cup and sipped tea, and after a long while, he said, "I'm not afraid of Miss He's jokes. Before getting married, I dealt with trees all day long. I have a simple mind, and I want very little. After getting married, thanks to Mr. Lang's favor, Being a master, food and clothing are all from famous families, so it is inevitable to be greedy for this wealth and glory. Recalling the past, I was so happy for a flower and a fruit, and I often feel... sour and ridiculous."

"So that's how it is..." He Weiran's face was full of disappointment for some reason, she closed her eyes silently, and then opened them again, as if the disappointment had never appeared before.

"But to put it mildly, Miss Zhi'er's current status is always a little dangerous. It is said that the wife of the third young master Qi is really a shrew. If one day she finds out about your existence, I'm afraid that day will not be very good. Better off."

Fang Zhi'er didn't mind hearing this, and her confident expression was beyond words: "At first, I thought that when two people were together, it was enough to give each other sincerity, and they didn't need to count their names. If he loves me so much, not to mention giving me the title of concubine, even divorcing my wife, it is not impossible. What's more, even if this matter fails to go as I wish, Someone will come and rescue me."

The two of them sat in this courtyard for less than an hour before they left.Along the way, Li Kuer unabashedly expressed his dislike for Fang Zhier.

"Sister He, Ah Kui is much better than Fang Zhier."

He Weiran nodded and did not deny it, but replied: "That's because most people become faster than demon spirits."

When Li Kuer heard this, she couldn't help frowning, and said unconvinced: "I am also a human being, and I will definitely not become that kind of woman."

He Weiran covered her mouth and smiled lightly, without a second, she looked worried again: "I'm really scared, if you become like that, I should die of heartbreak."

"Is it really sad?" Li Kuer looked at He Weiran nodding his head in agreement, and realized: "No wonder the plum tree spirit will cry at Fang Zhier's window. Don't worry, Sister He, I won't make you sad .”

"Really?" He Weiran raised his eyebrows, nodded his chin and said, "Will Ku'er eat a bird's nest cold cake with a tael of gold and say, 'Recalling the past, for a piece of meat Bowl of soup is full of joy, often feeling sour and ridiculous.'? If you let me hear you say this, I will definitely shed more tears."

"Sister He is really wicked. Knowing that I admire you the most in my heart, she still wants to make such a joke that will never happen."

"Huh?" He Weiran paused, and Li Kuer stepped out of the range of the paper umbrella in two or three steps without paying attention, and a snowflake fell on his head.She turned around and looked at He Weiran suspiciously, without speaking, just waiting for her to speak.

He Weiran said: "What did you just say? Is it admiration or admiration?"

Li Ku'er blinked her eyes, didn't think about it, and said of course: "I think it's admiration. What's the matter, Sister He?"

"Admiration and admiration are different..." He Weiran sighed slightly, took two steps after him, brought Li Kuer back under the umbrella, and said with a smile: "Forget it, maybe I'm too wordy, don't you Take it to heart and let's go." After finishing speaking, he gently brushed the unmelted white snow on Li Kuer's head, and then led her to continue walking back.

Li Ku'er didn't understand, so, how could she be as carefree as He Weiran said with that kind of words, that kind of tone, and those incomprehensible things in her eyes?She tried her best to figure out which kind of admiration the admiration in those words was, but she still had no idea, and then she was annoyed that she had neglected the etiquette of poetry and books in ordinary times, so that now she couldn't even make sense of a word.

Feeling depressed and unable to find a way out, Li Kuer had no choice but to catch up on the original topic and profess his innocence: "Sister He, anyway, I am different from that Fang Zhier, I am better than her, please don't treat me as Think badly."

He Weiran glanced over to look at her, with a soft smile on his lips: "Yes, my bitter child is pure and kind in nature, and will never be blinded by worldly evil thoughts."

In the evening, the wind and snow became more and more severe.Li Kuer looked out the door with trembling hands and feet, Akui hadn't come back yet, which made her very worried.He Weiran was cooking in the kitchen, worried about Li Kuer, and told her to come in and warm up.Li Kuer hesitated for a moment, then turned around and entered the kitchen.

"You silly girl, it's so cold outside, you're not afraid of freezing. What can happen to Ah Kui? You just wait outside until tomorrow morning, and when she comes back, she will come back. If she doesn't plan to come back, she won't come back. "

"Hey..." Li Kuer walked to the stove, stretched out his palms and squatted to warm himself by the fire, but his words were very distressed: "Sister He, what do you think Ah Kui is doing at the plum tree spirit? Why don't you want to come back? "

"Perhaps the plum tree spirit was heartbroken after hearing what Fang Zhi'er said to us today. With that silly girl's temper, Akui definitely doesn't want to come back alone."

Li Kuer lowered his lips, staring at the flames of the stove until his eyes hurt, Fang then said, "Hey, I'd better give Akui to the plum tree spirit."

He Weiran was busy beating eggs, and without looking at her, he said relaxedly: "It's a good idea, don't let her come back, and plant it in Fang Zhi'er's other courtyard day and night, one flower and one tree interact with each other." It's a beautiful thing to be with you forever. I just wonder if Fang Zhi'er's current vision can accommodate an 'ordinary' sunflower in his yard full of exotic flowers and plants, not just as a wild flower and weed. Except."