Clothes as before

The morning light is dim.

Fu Lingyi and Chu Liuxiang got into the carriage and were on their way to Jinan.

At this time, Chu Liuxiang had already turned into a majestic man with a purple face and short beard, and his identity had also become Zhang Xiaolin from the ginseng gang in Changbai Mountain outside the pass.

Chu Liuxiang was sitting outside the car and driving the horse, the curtains were not drawn, so he could see the figure in the car sleeping comfortably on the soft couch as long as he turned his head.

Fu Lingyi changed into a purple dress today, which was still a very loose style. When he was lying on the soft couch, his long and wide sleeves hung down like clouds.

The sleeping face lost the usual indifference, and looked as gentle as water, but the tear mole under the left eye still looked charming and enchanting.

Seeing Fu Lingyi move his hands, Chu Liuxiang calmed down and asked with a smile, "Have you slept well?"

Fu Lingyi pressed his forehead, sat up slowly, and finally hummed after a while.

Fu Lingyi yawned, but still felt a little dizzy, so he leaned against the carriage and closed his eyes to rest.

Last night, he was suddenly curious about the specialties of Li Hongxiu and Song Tian'er, so he asked directly. Only then did he know that Li Hongxiu is well-read and knowledgeable. And the experience is also remembered very clearly.

And Song Tian'er is not only proficient in cooking, but also good at painting, and her hidden weapon kung fu is first-rate.

Fu Lingyi is very curious and has the spirit of exploration. There are hidden weapon masters and disguised poison masters. It would be a pity if we can't communicate and compare.

So he directly proposed to Song Tian'er and Su Rongrong the idea of ​​an exchange competition.

Although Su Rongrong was a little surprised, she nodded in response.

And Song Tian'er agreed with crooked eyebrows.

This exchange went straight into the second half of the night.

So, I'm so sleepy now.

Fu Lingyi, who was so sleepy and unconscious, retreated back into the bed silently.

After a long period of twilight, Fu Lingyi woke up again, feeling much better this time. He stretched his waist and turned to ask Chu Liuxiang: "How far is it to Jinan?"

Chu Liuxiang turned her head and said, "It's coming soon."

Seeing his face clearly, Fu Lingyi suddenly had a little more disgust in his eyes: "Chu Liuxiang, you are so ugly that people can't look straight at it."

At first, she didn't think this picture was ugly, but Chu Liuxiang, who was treated with such disdain by Fu Lingyi, also had some doubts: "Is it that ugly?"

Fu Lingyi didn't answer his question, and looked up and down at his outfit again: "Chu Liuxiang, why do you look like a nouveau riche?"

In what capacity does Chu Liuxiang want to appear in the Cinnabar Gang?Take advantage of?Local tycoon?

Hearing this, Chu Liuxiang didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and the name nouveau riche is not very nice.

But if he is really an upstart, then it is in line with his status.

Chu Liuxiang explained: "Most of Zhu Sha's subordinates are from rich families. If I want them to trust me and respect me, the only way is to pretend to be more generous than them. In addition, Ling Yi, my current identity is Zhang Xiaolin, a ginseng merchant. .”

Fu Lingyi didn't know whether he remembered his new identity, but he just said casually: "You are going to be a money-scattering boy."

Chu Liuxiang: "..."

Although this is indeed what it means, it still makes people feel a little speechless just saying it like that.

With a bright smile in Fu Lingyi's eyes, he got up and walked towards Chu Liuxiang, and sat down beside him casually.

Looking far and wide, the sky is high and the ground is wide, flowers and plants are overgrown on both sides of the road, the breeze is in the arms, and the clothes are flowing.

Looking at all this, Fu Lingyi felt his heart open, and he smiled at Chu Liuxiang sideways: "Okay, good morning, Chu Liuxiang."

Chu Liuxiang was stunned by the crooked eyebrows, and he said, "Good morning."

"Wait." Chu Liuxiang suddenly thought of something, "It's almost noon now."

Fu Lingyi: "..."

Who allowed you to tear me apart?idiot!

Fu Lingyi, who was choked for the first time, did not take the initiative to talk to Chu Liuxiang until he arrived at the hotel.

It's not that he's stingy, it's just that it's hard for him to take the initiative to communicate with others. ≡￣﹏￣≡

Especially after the cold face, he always felt that it seemed awkward to take the initiative to talk to others.

So if you talk to me, I will talk to you. If you don't take the initiative to talk to me, then don't think that I will take the initiative to find you.

This kind of thinking that you are wrong and I am wrong, I will not bow my head anyway really makes people...

Fortunately, all the friends Fu Lingyi knows know him well, like 900 million and Mingjiao friends, because they know him well, they will be more tolerant of him.

And Chu Shisu asked, that guy is ignorant of everything except medicine, he doesn't take it to heart at all, even if you have a big fight with him, he will forget it in the blink of an eye.

However, fortunately, Chu Liuxiang knew Fu Lingyi well. He knew in his heart that Fu Lingyi was fine, but he couldn't save face and speak up.

The reason why he didn't take the initiative to talk to Fu Lingyi immediately was because Fu Lingyi's expression was ugly at first, and he didn't dare to speak, fearing that it would have the opposite effect.

Later, seeing the other party's face softened, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't find a suitable topic.

So he accompanied Fu Lingyi to the inn.

When he arrived at the inn, Chu Liuxiang immediately found a suitable topic, he smiled and said tentatively: "By the way, Jinan cuisine has always been a must, do you want to try it?"

Whether it's because of the delicious food or the ease of the atmosphere, Fu Lingyi has no reason to keep a sombre face, and he nodded: "Yes."

Probably because of Chu Liuxiang's extravagant spending, the table was full of dishes in just two cups of tea.

Chu Liuxiang used to come to Jinan often, and he knew the names of these dishes well, so he introduced them one by one to Fu Lingyi, who seemed to be coming to Jinan for the first time: "This is sweet and sour carp. It looks ordinary, but its taste is amazing. It is unique, probably because Jinan is adjacent to Mount Tai in the south and across the Yellow River in the north. The rivers in the territory include the Yellow River and the Xiaoqing River. The lakes include Daming Lake and Baiyun Lake. There are hundreds of springs in the city. reputation, so the aquatic products here are the most delicious.”

Fu Lingyi had already studied what the world looked like when he soaked his feet yesterday. Tang, Song, Yuan and Ming, the vivid and vivid Tang Dynasty he lived in turned out to be a page in the history books.

However, although the history of the Great Tang in this world is different from the Great Tang he lives in, many things are the same.

For example, there are lotuses on four sides and willows on three sides, and Jinan is a city with mountains and lakes.

Listening to Chu Liuxiang's deep and gentle explanation, I saw the gentle and peaceful light in his eyes.

Fu Lingyi took a sip of tea, tsk, although he probably knows the characteristics of Jinan, but the Tang and Ming dynasties are not the same dynasty after all, so there may be a lot more things in Jinan.

Since Chu Liuxiang explained it for him, then...then he should listen to it.

"If you come to Jinan, you must try their aquatic products. If you want to eat fish, you'd better come here. This restaurant is the best in the city." Chu Liuxiang smiled and used the spare chopsticks on the side to pinch a piece for Fu Lingyi. Put the fish meat in the small white porcelain bowl in front of him, "Taste it."

Fu Lingyi's eyes flickered, and for a moment, he raised his chopsticks and ate the piece of fish that Chu Liuxiang had given him. The meat was delicate and tender, and it was really delicious!

Seeing that he was satisfied, Chu Liuxiang also felt very happy. He was born to enjoy pleasure and like to be accompanied by flowers and beauty, so he also wanted his family and friends to have a comfortable and happy life. Chu Liuxiang suddenly thought of a very interesting soup: "That's right. , according to the local custom, after eating the fish, the fish head, fish tail and the remaining seasonings on the plate will be made into soup, which is called 'head and tail soup' or 'paddle water'"

This is the first time Fu Lingyi has heard of this statement. He has only been to Jinan once before. Although he has eaten all the delicious food and beautiful scenery, he really doesn't know anything about the origins and allusions.

Seeing that he found it interesting, Chu Liuxiang briefly and interestingly introduced the other dishes one by one: "This is icing on the cake, shrimp with jade belt, cattail vegetables in milk soup..."

While talking, he added tea and vegetables for Fu Lingyi, and the milk soup Pucai was served in a celadon flower bowl and placed in front of Fu Lingyi.

Fu Lingyi's eyes flickered, and suddenly he lowered his eyes, and picked up a "icing on the cake" with the spare chopsticks beside him and sent it to Chu Liuxiang's bowl.

Chu Liuxiang was taken aback for a moment, unable to react for a while.

Fu Lingyi looked nonchalant: "Reciprocity is a courtesy." He said indifferently: "Hurry up and eat, we have big things to do later."

I kept explaining to him, aren't you hungry for food?It's enough to do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord.

Chu Liuxiang, who could somehow understand what he said from the first time we met, was all smiles: "Okay..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open.

But it was a wretched man with gorgeous clothes, but he looked like a rat, and behind him were two young men who were equally gorgeous, but much more gorgeous than that wretched man.

Followed by Xiao Er who was at a loss, worried and anxious but dared not speak.

Fu Lingyi's temper came up in a flash. After all these years, no one dared to kick open his door and disturb him from eating.

Just as he was about to speak, the wretched man raised his head and shouted sharply without looking at them: "Don't you two know that this is a special room for the disciples of my cinnabar gang?"

Cinnabar Gang?

——Most of Zhu Sha’s subordinates are from rich families. Judging from the clothes and accessories, they are indeed very wealthy. Thinking about it, no one in Jinan, the base of the Zhu Sha Gang, would dare to pretend to be a disciple of the Zhu Sha Gang.

Fu Lingyi and Chu Liuxiang looked at each other, and they both saw what was written in each other's eyes: There is no place to find if you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

But how should I enter the Cinnabar Gang to find out the news?

The eyes of the two people exchanged a glance quietly.

Fu Lingyi slapped the table, got up abruptly, and said angrily, "What's so great about the Cinnabar Clan? You need to know that this world is about first come, first served, and one rule! What? Can the Cinnabar Clan not be moral or disciplined?"

He was filled with righteous indignation, let alone a young man with a sarcasm in his eyes, even an old Jianghu would be angry.

Sure enough, the two disciples blushed with anger: "Nonsense!"

"How can my cinnabar gang be unreasonable!"

All he got was a sneer from Fu Lingyi: "Really?"

The two teenagers blushed even more, but this time they were ashamed.

The two of them stared at the wretched man at the same time. The two of them often eat in this private room, and it has almost become a habit.

When they came here today, they were still used to coming here, but after knowing that there were people in the room, they didn't want to force it, but they couldn't resist Cheng Sanla's persuasion, so they came here.

The two teenagers were ridiculed like this, and they didn't take it for granted, and they immediately became a piece of wood.

The author has something to say: In fact, I have always thought that Tsundere is a very cute attribute, but most of the articles are not cute at all.

The tsundere recipients take it for granted that they enjoy Gong's contribution, and they are stingy with giving, and they have to say: because I am tsundere, even if I beat you and scold you, I still like you in my heart.

With all due respect, such arrogance is brain damage.

I always feel that everyone's intentions need to be cherished, and others' kindness and tenderness need to be appreciated.So maybe I will never be able to write characters with scumbags and emotions.

These are not important, I just want to scold myself, why should I open a hole on a whim!There is no manuscript and no outline. It is easy to add various strange attributes as you write (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

Where did I go wrong with the original aggressive and arrogant Gong Bao? ! (covers face) If you think something is wrong, please forgive me for opening my mind.

In addition, I'm going to go missing to make an outline≡￣﹏￣≡