Six Realms Debt Collection Book
Chapter 12 Stuffed Meat with Spring Bamboo Shoots 【II】
Meng Qianqian's heart beat wildly, and when she raised her eyes, she bumped into Man Yu's smiling eyes, and couldn't say a word for a while.
Qianyan was playing with Wuzhu's hair, and his eyes were casually placed on the red carp that was swimming around freely.She said to herself, if you are not angry or angry, isn't it just a love match, and she is not envious at all.
Wu Zhu's eyebrows were twisted, her little head was still digesting what Gu Yu said just now, her nostrils were filled with the fresh scent of bamboo shoots, she took a closer look, ah!During the rainy season, the freshly made spring bamboo shoots stuffed with meat were taken out.
The young bamboo shoots that have been shelled off are shiny white, the meat is stuffed with turmeric, the bright green of vegetables, the dark brown of mushrooms and the orange-red scum of carrots.There is still a little soup at the bottom of the half-cut bamboo shoot tube, which is bright and attractive, and this little greedy Wu Zhu knows that this dish must be full of color, flavor and taste.
Fortunately, those guests have already slept upstairs, otherwise they would have to come down and stretch their chopsticks.
"Aww." Wuzhu stuffed a big mouthful into his mouth, and the freshness and crispness of the emerald greens and the salty fragrance and tenacity of the stuffed meat instantly burst into his mouth, "It's delicious!"
She was not stingy in boasting, and she didn't let Qianyan pat Wuzhu and said, "You just know how to eat." While muttering, her hands were quite honest, and she went to pick up a chopstick and put it in her mouth, her brows and eyes immediately relaxed Expand, ah, it is really delicious and healing.
Meng Qianqian, who was still there, was also attracted by the scent, and just as Man Yu was about to pick it up, one was brought to her mouth.
At first glance, the little girl smiled innocently at her, with bright eyes.
"It's delicious, you can eat it too." Wu Zhu smiled with the corners of his mouth reaching behind his ears, and stuffed another piece into Meng Qianqian's mouth, "Sister Meng, try one too."
Gu Yushi looked at Man Yu, who also noticed her eyes, and smiled at her, "I'm a mortal, so I'm lucky to be able to eat food cooked by immortals."
Gu Yushi didn't speak, but Qianyan interjected, "Beauty, eat more, you'll have Mengpo soup later, it's very bitter."
Meng Qianqian burst into tears again, and pushed Qianyan heartily, "Will you die if you don't speak?"
Wu Zhu chewed the food in his mouth, his eyes rolled around Meng Qianqian and Qianyan.Didn't Manyu come back, what kind of Mengpo soup do you want to drink?She pondered over Gu Yushi's words again, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.
When Gu Yu brought a pot of plum wine, Wu Zhu grabbed the cup and drank it, smacking his lips, "Ah, it's delicious, sweet."
Gu Yushi looked helplessly at her holding his own cup...he could only pour another cup by himself.
At this time, Meng Qianqian indulged herself in the emotion of losing Man Yu and couldn't get out. What Man Yu said just now made a guess in her heart burn like a flame, burning her to the point of losing all reason.
"Aren't you, aren't you..." Before she finished speaking, Man Yu stretched out her hand to gently press her lips.
"Qianqian." Man Yu may have thought of the question Meng Qianqian wanted to ask, she looked up at the night sky, the bright moon was hanging high, and there were stars all over her head.There are good wine and delicacies, and there are beauties around, "It would be even better if there is a violin."
Immediately there was a lyre in her hand, and Gu Yushi nodded slightly at her, indicating that she could use it as she wished.
Man Yu hugged the piano and went to sit on the ground under the tree, and said with a smile to everyone: "Man Yu was a damned person ten years ago, and he has dragged thousands of blessings and gained ten years of life. I am very lucky... There is no way to repay the man language, but to express my gratitude with the sound of the piano."
Manyu has an elegant posture. She plucks the strings with her right hand and presses them with her left hand. Under her flexible hands, the strings slowly release a low and melodious sound. The unspeakable nostalgia.
Qianyan frowned, "Don't eat, don't eat, why is there such an atmosphere, when it rains, drink and drink!"
Wuzhu looked at Manyu under the moonlight, three thousand blue hairs hung behind him like a waterfall, showing the paleness of that face even more.She seemed to be running out of strength and was on the verge of falling, but the movements in her hands never stopped.Meng Qianqian slowly put down her chopsticks, and held a small bowl with her other hand, which contained Po Meng Po soup.
When Gu Yushi glanced at the distant sky, it was almost dawn.
Man Yu played four or five pieces in a row, as if she wanted to put all her energy on it.Meng Qianqian brought Meng Po Tang over with trembling hands, and the sound of Manyu's zither stopped abruptly.
"It's time..." Meng Qianqian's voice trembled.
Man Yu still smiled, and the blood-stained white clothes made her smile bleak.She wanted to pick it up, but Meng Qianqian withdrew her hand again, with an expression that couldn't bear it.
"You can't be so irritable in the future, Qianqian." Man Yu's eyes were full of Meng Qianqian's reflection, she raised her hand to hook Meng Qianqian's drooping hair behind her ear, and said after a pause, " If I want to get married in the future, I have to find a fairy with a gentle temper..."
Meng Qianqian's heart skipped a beat. Tears welled up in her eyes when she heard the words, but she bit her lip and held back.There was a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, "I still want to ask if you treat me... just drink this bowl of Mengpo soup, and the past will be erased."
Meng Qianqian passed the Mengpo soup over, gritted her teeth to endure the uncomfortable feeling of blockage in her throat, and even smiled at Manyu, "Drink, I will let you reincarnate into a good family. You will be rich and prosperous forever."
Then we'll have nothing to do, she said to herself.
Man Yu took Meng Po soup, and Meng Qianqian sat back.She looked down at the Mengpo soup, raised her head and drank it in one gulp.Under the cover of the wide sleeves, she wiped away the tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes.
The sound of the piano sounded slowly again, and the sky gradually turned white.With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Manyu finally had no strength to support and disappeared into the air.
The yuqin fell to the ground, and the red carp in the shaking pond swam in panic.
Wuzhu felt that she could hardly get up, and when she hurriedly tugged Gu Yu, her nasal voice was extremely heavy, "Shopkeeper, why is she..."
"Fate is determined by God, this is just her reincarnation." Gu Yushi lowered his eyes.
Wuzhu felt that he could not understand the shopkeeper at all.
Sometimes she doesn't seem to care about anything, and she can do what she wants to do or not do according to her own temperament.But sometimes she sees things very clearly, as if everything is under her control.
If everyone's fate is determined by the sky, do you believe in fate during Guyu?
Is it fate that you came to find the shopkeeper by yourself?When Wuzhu watched Gu Yu secretly, he took another sip of wine from the cup.
There was a noise from the guest room upstairs, and it seemed that Li Xin and his party had woken up.
Qianyan's face turned pink, she looked at Meng Qianqian's gloomy look, and said, "So you like that mortal?"
The author has something to say: Was Qianyan beaten today?Beaten.
Don't worry, Po Meng will have a better home.
Stable updates.
Qianyan was playing with Wuzhu's hair, and his eyes were casually placed on the red carp that was swimming around freely.She said to herself, if you are not angry or angry, isn't it just a love match, and she is not envious at all.
Wu Zhu's eyebrows were twisted, her little head was still digesting what Gu Yu said just now, her nostrils were filled with the fresh scent of bamboo shoots, she took a closer look, ah!During the rainy season, the freshly made spring bamboo shoots stuffed with meat were taken out.
The young bamboo shoots that have been shelled off are shiny white, the meat is stuffed with turmeric, the bright green of vegetables, the dark brown of mushrooms and the orange-red scum of carrots.There is still a little soup at the bottom of the half-cut bamboo shoot tube, which is bright and attractive, and this little greedy Wu Zhu knows that this dish must be full of color, flavor and taste.
Fortunately, those guests have already slept upstairs, otherwise they would have to come down and stretch their chopsticks.
"Aww." Wuzhu stuffed a big mouthful into his mouth, and the freshness and crispness of the emerald greens and the salty fragrance and tenacity of the stuffed meat instantly burst into his mouth, "It's delicious!"
She was not stingy in boasting, and she didn't let Qianyan pat Wuzhu and said, "You just know how to eat." While muttering, her hands were quite honest, and she went to pick up a chopstick and put it in her mouth, her brows and eyes immediately relaxed Expand, ah, it is really delicious and healing.
Meng Qianqian, who was still there, was also attracted by the scent, and just as Man Yu was about to pick it up, one was brought to her mouth.
At first glance, the little girl smiled innocently at her, with bright eyes.
"It's delicious, you can eat it too." Wu Zhu smiled with the corners of his mouth reaching behind his ears, and stuffed another piece into Meng Qianqian's mouth, "Sister Meng, try one too."
Gu Yushi looked at Man Yu, who also noticed her eyes, and smiled at her, "I'm a mortal, so I'm lucky to be able to eat food cooked by immortals."
Gu Yushi didn't speak, but Qianyan interjected, "Beauty, eat more, you'll have Mengpo soup later, it's very bitter."
Meng Qianqian burst into tears again, and pushed Qianyan heartily, "Will you die if you don't speak?"
Wu Zhu chewed the food in his mouth, his eyes rolled around Meng Qianqian and Qianyan.Didn't Manyu come back, what kind of Mengpo soup do you want to drink?She pondered over Gu Yushi's words again, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.
When Gu Yu brought a pot of plum wine, Wu Zhu grabbed the cup and drank it, smacking his lips, "Ah, it's delicious, sweet."
Gu Yushi looked helplessly at her holding his own cup...he could only pour another cup by himself.
At this time, Meng Qianqian indulged herself in the emotion of losing Man Yu and couldn't get out. What Man Yu said just now made a guess in her heart burn like a flame, burning her to the point of losing all reason.
"Aren't you, aren't you..." Before she finished speaking, Man Yu stretched out her hand to gently press her lips.
"Qianqian." Man Yu may have thought of the question Meng Qianqian wanted to ask, she looked up at the night sky, the bright moon was hanging high, and there were stars all over her head.There are good wine and delicacies, and there are beauties around, "It would be even better if there is a violin."
Immediately there was a lyre in her hand, and Gu Yushi nodded slightly at her, indicating that she could use it as she wished.
Man Yu hugged the piano and went to sit on the ground under the tree, and said with a smile to everyone: "Man Yu was a damned person ten years ago, and he has dragged thousands of blessings and gained ten years of life. I am very lucky... There is no way to repay the man language, but to express my gratitude with the sound of the piano."
Manyu has an elegant posture. She plucks the strings with her right hand and presses them with her left hand. Under her flexible hands, the strings slowly release a low and melodious sound. The unspeakable nostalgia.
Qianyan frowned, "Don't eat, don't eat, why is there such an atmosphere, when it rains, drink and drink!"
Wuzhu looked at Manyu under the moonlight, three thousand blue hairs hung behind him like a waterfall, showing the paleness of that face even more.She seemed to be running out of strength and was on the verge of falling, but the movements in her hands never stopped.Meng Qianqian slowly put down her chopsticks, and held a small bowl with her other hand, which contained Po Meng Po soup.
When Gu Yushi glanced at the distant sky, it was almost dawn.
Man Yu played four or five pieces in a row, as if she wanted to put all her energy on it.Meng Qianqian brought Meng Po Tang over with trembling hands, and the sound of Manyu's zither stopped abruptly.
"It's time..." Meng Qianqian's voice trembled.
Man Yu still smiled, and the blood-stained white clothes made her smile bleak.She wanted to pick it up, but Meng Qianqian withdrew her hand again, with an expression that couldn't bear it.
"You can't be so irritable in the future, Qianqian." Man Yu's eyes were full of Meng Qianqian's reflection, she raised her hand to hook Meng Qianqian's drooping hair behind her ear, and said after a pause, " If I want to get married in the future, I have to find a fairy with a gentle temper..."
Meng Qianqian's heart skipped a beat. Tears welled up in her eyes when she heard the words, but she bit her lip and held back.There was a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, "I still want to ask if you treat me... just drink this bowl of Mengpo soup, and the past will be erased."
Meng Qianqian passed the Mengpo soup over, gritted her teeth to endure the uncomfortable feeling of blockage in her throat, and even smiled at Manyu, "Drink, I will let you reincarnate into a good family. You will be rich and prosperous forever."
Then we'll have nothing to do, she said to herself.
Man Yu took Meng Po soup, and Meng Qianqian sat back.She looked down at the Mengpo soup, raised her head and drank it in one gulp.Under the cover of the wide sleeves, she wiped away the tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes.
The sound of the piano sounded slowly again, and the sky gradually turned white.With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Manyu finally had no strength to support and disappeared into the air.
The yuqin fell to the ground, and the red carp in the shaking pond swam in panic.
Wuzhu felt that she could hardly get up, and when she hurriedly tugged Gu Yu, her nasal voice was extremely heavy, "Shopkeeper, why is she..."
"Fate is determined by God, this is just her reincarnation." Gu Yushi lowered his eyes.
Wuzhu felt that he could not understand the shopkeeper at all.
Sometimes she doesn't seem to care about anything, and she can do what she wants to do or not do according to her own temperament.But sometimes she sees things very clearly, as if everything is under her control.
If everyone's fate is determined by the sky, do you believe in fate during Guyu?
Is it fate that you came to find the shopkeeper by yourself?When Wuzhu watched Gu Yu secretly, he took another sip of wine from the cup.
There was a noise from the guest room upstairs, and it seemed that Li Xin and his party had woken up.
Qianyan's face turned pink, she looked at Meng Qianqian's gloomy look, and said, "So you like that mortal?"
The author has something to say: Was Qianyan beaten today?Beaten.
Don't worry, Po Meng will have a better home.
Stable updates.
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