no one knows better than me

It's okay that my crispy and fragrant fish is not popular, but I didn't even get a like, which is completely unacceptable.

Zhuang Qingliu looked at Mei Hualan in front of him: "Can you give me a reasonable explanation?"

Mei Hualan nodded quickly, looked out from the gap between the flowers and branches, and said: "The few people who passed by just now are all elders who have already fasted. They usually don't like to eat fish, but other elders like it very much."

The Meiling Hall is located on the top of a unique peak, and the four sides around the hall are planted with rhododendrons as tall as a person, so when the elders took a detour to leave just now, they didn't realize that there were still flowers here. Two people.

After Mei Hualan finished speaking, Zhuang Qingliu sat up straight without thinking: "Nonsense, when I was uncovering the roof tiles of the Linshui Restaurant that day, the kitchen made two crispy fish dishes. The first one was 'Send it to the elders of the Mei family first'."

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

After Zhuang Qingliu gave her a meaningful look, he sat in a coffin and meditated: "What's the matter, is my fish really bad? Otherwise, it wouldn't make the elders so awed that they won't eat it anymore. Are you ready to eat?" This is completely unreasonable.

Thinking about it, Mei Hualan was just about to say something while holding an umbrella, Zhuang Qingliu suddenly pushed his hands lightly, turned out of the big hollow stone, and pulled Mei Hualan: "Go, go to City Lord Yan and ask."

Saying that, Yiliuyan and Mei Hualan arrived at Mei Xiaohan's yard.

Mei Xiaohan works at home every day, reviewing scrolls, and he is so busy all day, he can be called the worst reminder of the Mei family—today, it is very rare, actually chatting with a young disciple in the study, talking and laughing all the way to the yard outside.

Seeing the plum blossoms, the little disciple who usually comes here to hold the scrolls seems to have been caught by someone's tail. After saluting respectfully, he hurriedly ran away against the wall.

"...Zhuang Qingliu looked back at her subtly, thinking that this was obviously the scene where some kind of little mouth was caught, otherwise how could she be in such a panic.

Mei Xiaohan seemed to understand the strangeness, and poked her head out from behind the scroll mountain with a smile like a sunflower: "What's going on? Why did you come to me?"

When she said this, she turned around Zhuang Qingliu's face extra, and she was a little relieved when she didn't receive her goodbye for this visit.

I'm afraid that Zhuang Qingliu will suddenly say "I can't do it" before Bian's family comes these few days... She is really worried about the word "Mei" every day, whether it is the Mei family or the Mei Hualan. .

Zhuang Qingliu also understood the blinking of her eyes, and La Meihualan sat down on a long rattan stool, stretched her long legs, and walked around and said: "It's nothing serious, it's not raining, there is nowhere to go, idle Come over to see you. By the way, is my basket of crispy fish delicious?"

In fact, what Mei Xiaohan was laughing at with his little disciple just now was the matter of Mei Hualan's "inviting a banquet". Although he didn't know about the "elders are afraid of fish" behind it, he still laughed for a long time while critiquing the scroll with his head down: "It's delicious, Senior Zhuang, because you don't know what happened in the hall, you don't know that 'it's not the fish's fault to eat fish until you don't know the taste'."

Zhuang Qingliu didn't expect what would happen if he ate a fish, so he couldn't help turning his head to look at Mei Hualan: "Huh?"

From the corner of Meihua's eyes, after sending a white-haired wind to Mei Xiaohan for a while, she was forced to take it back with a "swish", and then subtly met Shangzhuang Qingliu's gaze: "...it's nothing."

How can someone who said "nothing" so quickly be really nothing?So Zhuang Qingliu quickly leaned forward and pressed Mei Hualan's forehead involuntarily: "Let me see."

Although Mei Hualan twitched her eyelashes reflexively, she still said, "No—"

Before she finished "no way", Zhuang Qingliu suddenly tilted his head unexpectedly, and kissed her side cheek lightly.

Mei Hualan probably didn't remember who she was and where she was, and stopped talking.

So Zhuang Qingliu gently scratched her chin with his hand, then turned to the corner of his mouth and nodded: "Say yes."

"..."

If you want to specifically describe Mei Hualan's resistance to Zhuang Qingliu, it's probably because Zhuang Qingliu can see her into a ball with her eyes, not to mention this...beautiful look .

So Mei Hualan quickly lowered her thick eyelashes: "—OK."

Mei Xiaohan next to him couldn't stand it any longer, he smiled and propped up half of his forehead: "Whatever you can do, you two can do it, what's the matter, I have to work from morning to night every day, it's very hard Yes. Why do you still do this and that in front of me? I said, this is really unnecessary. "

Zhuang Qingliu raised an eyebrow triumphantly at her, and quickly put it on Mei Hualan's forehead, and quickly read everything that happened in the main hall just now... After reading it, he couldn't stop laughing.

What's going on here, isn't this person too cute?

The most important thing is that Zhuang Qingliu buried in Meihualan's arms and laughed, and said: "The crispy fish is so delicious, how can you scare the elders so that they dare not eat it in the future? No, tell the elders quickly You can continue to eat fish easily in the future!"

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

"If she were to make a special post to tell this sentence again, it is estimated that the elders will not only dare not eat fish anymore, but even shrimp will most likely be afraid to eat."

Mei Xiaohan also bowed his head and laughed until the tip of his pen was crooked: "And I definitely thought it was my previous behavior of secretly going to Linshui Restaurant. Not only was I beaten at a torture banquet, but I was also punished by holding candles afterwards." Long-term threats under your personal supervision."

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

"Hahahahaha, there are so many too thick."

Zhuang Qingliu fell headlong into Mei Hualan's arms and laughed enough before getting up and covering his face: "Forget it, I guess your parents and elders are not destined to be with Yuyu, and they are destined to suffer this disaster."

Mei Hualan who just thought she had laughed enough: "..."

But even though she was laughed at, she actually liked the way Zhuang Qingliu laughed heartily now, lively, cheerful, and full of vigorous vitality.

After Mei Xiaohan raised his head and looked between the two, he raised his hand to touch his heart, and sighed, "Okay, if you two didn't come to help me approve the scrolls, you should hurry out. I'm busy. , I still want to go to bed early tonight."

Half of her life she lived as a doctor and half of her life as a writer. She was actually a mediocre aptitude in terms of cultivation, and she didn't get enough sleep at night, so she easily got dark circles under her eyes.

"The same surname is Mei, how can you be so busy every day?"

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly turned his head and glanced over, and asked vaguely: "Your family usually reports so many things to the fairy mansion of your family, but you have been the only one who has been in charge of it?"

Mei Xiaohan replied to a booklet without raising her head: "It can be said that I don't know what happened in the past six months. There are so many things every day, almost catching up with the past few years, and many things are really strange, obviously It was a man-made disaster, but after the incident, no one could be caught, and a lot of manpower was wasted to go out, hell."

Although she spoke very plainly, this obvious difference must have been keenly noticed by Mei Huazhou and the others early on, but they never mentioned it.

Therefore, it is difficult to say that it has nothing to do with Zhuang Qingliu.

As soon as Mei Hualan next to her turned her head and held her hand, Zhuang Qingliu scratched her palm: "I know, I didn't think much about it." He glanced out of the window as he spoke, and suddenly asked on a whim, "I see you The family has a dining hall that occupies a mountain, and there are special meals inside, some of which are located in the plum forest, are they all delicious?"

Mei Hualan thought about it for a while, then shook her head slowly at her.

However, Mei Xiaohan turned his head and glanced at the water bowl at hand to receive the urgent news: "That was about 30 or [-] years ago, and it's delicious now."

"..." Zhuang Qingliu looked up in surprise, "Haven't you eaten in two or thirty years?"

Mei Hualan looked down at her for a while, and this time hesitated for a longer time before saying, "...Want to try it?"

"I really want to." Zhuang Qingliu saw that there was probably no secret or inconvenient, so she quickly pulled her up, said goodbye to Sui Cuyan, who was immersed in the busy work, and said as she went out, "Although your house is shabby, it looks like a house on the outside. I made my fortune by picking up junk, but there are some things in Lingshan Jiantang and Meiling in Zangshu Pavilion, so I naturally want to know about others.”

He said casually, not very seriously: "And isn't this the place where you grew up? I want to go where you walked, and I want to see the sights you have seen."

Mei Hualan, who had been silent for a while, was suddenly warmed by her words, and then rose up on the ground with her arms around the person, and the breeze carried Zhuang Qingliu to the dining hall located in the front mountain, and soon landed directly on the ground. the door.

Eating is about relaxing and chewing slowly, so Mei’s dining hall is surrounded by spring flowers and summer lotus, flowing water, and fruity fragrance, and the construction is two points more delicate than other places.Therefore, no wall was built, but an invisible barrier was used instead, so that people can enjoy the scenery while eating, and feel relaxed and happy.

It was time for lunch at this moment, and the Meihua Lan just fell from the sky and landed abruptly... The dining hall, which was bustling just now, suddenly became quiet for several octaves, as if it had directly entered the shield of the soundproof enclosure.

Zhuang Qingliu: "..."

Mei Hualan seemed not very used to taking a quick glance at it, then quickly averted her eyes, just led Zhuang Qingliu in, and walked among the big pots of dishes and menus without saying much.

Everyone in the canteen reacted for a long time before getting up gradually, but most of them saluted and greeted her politely, not daring to say unnecessary words.

Zhuang Qingliu pretended not to notice, walked back and forth, tasted all the dishes he was interested in casually, and then hooked Mei Hualan's collar, and said to her: "Pay the money."

Before the chefs who were throwing their spoons said that there was no need, Mei Hualan said, "It will be deducted at the end of the month, let's go."

"so."

Zhuang Qingliu blinked, and soon followed her out of the dining hall. Mei Hualan lowered her head and thought for a while, then turned around and asked, "How is it, is it delicious?"

"I think it's okay." Zhuang Qingliu raised his hand to tease the fish and lotus leaves in the umbrella, and said without shame, "But it's not as delicious as mine, no wonder you haven't come, I will not coming."

A smile flashed in Mei Hualan's eyes, seeing that she liked to tease the fish swimming in the umbrella every time, she temporarily left Yu Kong and led her to walk slowly on the winding mountain path.

At this time, there was another sound of talking and laughing at the corner of the mountain road. It seemed that a group of disciples had just finished the magic circle class, and now they came to the cafeteria together to eat

However, as soon as these people passed the corner of the mountain and saw plum blossoms one after another, they all stopped abruptly, bowed their heads solemnly and saluted with mournful faces.

"..."

Mei Hualan also silently nodded her head, and even after walking away for a long time, the group of people who were chatting enthusiastically just now still remained silent, as if they were extraordinarily solemn.

Several times along the way, each time without exception is like this.

So those disciples were very serious when they saw her, and some timid ones even secretly avoided her.

After walking for a while with her head bowed, Mei Hualan suddenly hugged Zhuang Qingliu's waist lightly, and dragged her to hide behind a rock - there was gradually a sound of footsteps in front of the rock, it was a group of young disciples holding swords on the Yanwu cliff.

Most of these little disciples don't know how to build barriers to avoid the rain, and they hold an umbrella in one hand and hold a sword in the other. If they see the plum blossoms, they will not dare to put down their umbrellas to salute in the rain. Just now a group of little disciples holding bamboo slips are like this .

The two of them leaned quietly behind the rocks, and the rustling sound of heavy rain hitting the leaves could be heard from time to time.After those people had walked slowly for a long time, Mei Hualan gently embraced Zhuang Qingliu's waist, and said in a low voice: "Let's go, they will feel uncomfortable seeing me, and it will be troublesome to salute."

After Zhuang Qingliu was held in her arms for a while, she turned around suddenly and put her arms around her waist: "So you used to avoid them and didn't talk much because you were afraid that those disciples would feel uncomfortable in front of you. "

Mei Hualan's eyelashes fluttered a few times in the wind: "Yes."

Zhuang Qingliu glanced silently into the distance, put his head on Mei Hualan's shoulder and suddenly chuckled: "Mei Hualan?"

Mei Hualan lowered her eyes and tilted her head: "Huh?"

"Gao Leng is also very good, I actually like you very much." Zhuang Qingliu patted her head, "Talk a lot, treat people well, act like a baby, and love to laugh—all of them are unnecessary."

"You can do whatever you want."

Although there was no beginning or signature, Mei Hualan understood her words.

So after a long time of changing eyes, Mei Hualan bowed her head indescribably, rubbed against Zhuang Qingliu's ear, and whispered, "I really like you."

……

I like it, but Zhuang Qingliu just doesn't know why the rain, which is suspected to be linked to the mood of the boss, doesn't stop. Since it started to fall that day, the entire Meizhou seems to have entered the rainy season, from morning to night. Light rain.

Especially living in an old forest deep in the mountains, the sound of rain hitting the leaves can be heard all day long, and when you open the window casually, you can see the scene of a tropical rainforest outside.

Zhuang Qingliu, who can't take time off and loves to run around, is very melancholy. After taking a sip of homemade grapefruit honey tea from a white porcelain cup, he leans against the window, looks outside and says, "In this weather, It kind of reminds me of—”

In front of the low table by the window, Mei Hualan, who was compiling sword moves with her head down, suddenly thought of something, her heart moved slightly, she immediately turned her head slightly, and waited quietly for her.

Zhuang Qingliu said, "I remembered playing games in the past, the rustling atmosphere of the rainforest map, and the beer and..."

And what, she turned her eyes back, looked at Mei Hualan and said: "...and the roast goose."

"..."

Even though she only understood the roasted goose, Mei Hualan still looked at her with a pen, and the confused emotions in her eyes were swept away.

Zhuang Qingliu sighed and took a sip of his tea with his eyes downcast, feeling a sense of melancholy and feeling that he had shared it with those who didn't understand.

Talking about feelings with someone like Mei Panpan is equivalent to talking about romance with a bald monk.

……

Just fell asleep in the sound of the pattering rain all night, Mei Hualan didn't know what she was doing when she woke up lightly the next morning, anyway, Zhuang Qingliu was fine, so she simply rolled around on the bed for a while longer.

It wasn't until the "female goose Mei Sigui", who also got up earlier than the chicken, came back from a walk in the rain like an eagle in the sky, that Zhuang Qingliu left the pillow reluctantly, and casually opened his collar to sweep it when he sat up.Immediately afterwards, an invisible secret letter was unfolded. After using spiritual power to unlock the displayed characters, he lowered his eyes and looked at it carefully for a while, and then twisted his fingers slowly and lightly—the secret letter immediately turned into a few petals and floated into the teapot Here, the directors of the Bilian United Kingdom danced more enchantingly.

After showering wetly on the ground, when I pushed the window, it was raining outside again, and some cool air rushed in.

Zhuang Qingliu's gaze was still on the foggy mist in the distant mountain stream, thinking about something, a robe was quietly and lightly covered her body.

Turning around, Mei Hualan, who got up early and didn't know what to do, was standing behind her, holding... a big roast goose in her hand.