Crossing the Datang Restaurant

Since that night, there seems to be a breakthrough in the relationship between the two of them. After the faint veil was pierced, they treated each other frankly with a hint of shyness. Of course, shyness is honor. Compared with the latter, Tang Guang's purpose is more obvious in Yushu, with almost no cover-up. If you want to do something, just do it directly.

From time to time, you can go to the house rented by Rongyu Books to stroll around and have a meal. Even Uncle Wu seems to be used to such an adult coming to the humble house, and Tang Guang is also welcome.

Zhou Junyan, that guy, ran to the government office in a hurry in the morning, wanting to find Rong Yushu. He was too impatient last night, and he had forgotten that the curfew was already in place. Finally, after he returned home, he saw Rong Yushu in Uncle Wu's house. Yu Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, went up and pinched his neck, smiling like a demon reborn.

"Bastard, you didn't even know to tell me about the curfew. Tell you, if it wasn't for meeting someone I know, I would have died outside."

Zhou Junyan was pinched willingly, there was no other way, he was wronged, but he still insisted: "I just want you to leave Luoyufang, who would have thought that you would be so stupid to go to Suzaku Avenue, you don't know how to change to another house Do you want to stay in the brothel for one night?"

Rong Yushu punched him, causing internal injuries. Although he was not taken to the government office, he was still given a meal of tofu.

Moreover, Rong Yushu said helplessly: "I suddenly remembered that even if you helped me escape, there was still one person there, a guy named Zheng Zhide, who had been at odds with me in Luoyang before, If the young master of the Wang family really wants to find me, don’t you know if you ask him?”

Zhou Junyan's eyes widened slightly, as if he hadn't thought about the relationship at this level, he walked around the room in a hurry, looking a little impatient, and kept blaming Rong Yushu for being too impatient, for not going through things Thinking, Rong Yushu couldn't bear it, and said: "You don't have to be so anxious, maybe he doesn't even know what I look like, and if something really happens, Cui Pinqian should help me. "If it is not enough, there is Tang Guang, the young minister of Dali Temple, who is equivalent to the position of a prosecutor in modern times, and Wang Feihan, who usually does bad things, if he really wants to catch the pigtail, he should be arrested living.

Zhou Junyan looked at him suspiciously, and asked: "Cui Pinqian, I know that the young master of the Cui family in Qinghe has a lot of skills, but he didn't become an official in the court. Instead, he was quite interested in things like brothels. How can you be sure that he will help you?"

Rong Yushu shrugged and gave Zhou Junyan a meaningful smile.

Cui Pinqian also came here once, after knowing that the disciple he lived in passed away, he came here in person, alone, when he opened the door, he stood outside with a blue voice, like a green bamboo in the middle of the downtown, although thin, But it is powerful, a person who will not be discounted no matter the wind and rain, coupled with his stunning appearance, no matter when he goes, he is a painting.

Cui Pinqian stood outside, smiling slightly, just like the light red peach tree buds in full bloom, and said in a smiley tone: "Don't you like me coming? Don't you want me to come in and sit?"

How dare Rong Yushu dare to lead Cui Pinqian to the living room of his home, and poured a cup of tea on top of the sea of ​​tea. Clear liquid, dense water vapor soared up, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, with a smile on the corner of the mouth, said: "Last time you ran away without saying hello, and your momentum is different from when you helped me before."

What Cui Pinqian said was that since he had the guts to help him at the time, he fled afterward, always showing lack of momentum, his lips parted slightly, and he said with a sigh: "It's a pity, originally, there are still many people who want to get acquainted with you." .”

There was a natural leisurely and unrestrained whole body, he smiled slightly, and said: "I'm helping you because I don't like him, that's all, I'll talk about the later things later, you can do whatever you want, as for getting acquainted , I will see you again if there is fate, and the chance fate can leave a deep impression on others."

Cui Pinqian looked at him quietly with a smile in his eyes. The latter looked back, and there was silence in the tea room for a while, without any sound.

Cui Pinqian couldn't bear it any longer, burst out laughing, and said: "You are a smart person, and I don't want to go around with you anymore. If you are like you, if you enter the officialdom in the future, you may suffer a lot." Cui Pinqian's tone meant something, but Rong Yushu said indifferently: "If you suffer, you will suffer, as long as you don't die anyway."

The atmosphere in the tone seemed a little stiff, Cui Pinqian raised the teacup, and wanted to pass it to Rong Yushu, the slender white fingers set off the green teacup, which was very beautiful, and a seductive voice came, saying: " Are you really going to stop thinking about it?"

Rong Yushu sighed, didn't take the cup of tea, and postponed, "I'm used to being single, and what I like is being alone. As for being an unsuitable official, I don't have such great ideals. I'll test it out." Jinshi is just to fulfill my father's wish."

Cui Pinqian has a good temper. Hearing what Rong Yushu said, he said regretfully, "It's a pity. I seldom see such a suitable person as you. But according to what you said, since you don't want to be an official, Then why did you get so close to Tang Guang?"

Tang Guang?Rong Yushu thought for a while, "Tang Guang is different, our relationship can be said to be friends." When Rong Yushu talked about the relationship, he paused, and then spoke very naturally.

Cui Pinqian's eyes seem to be able to speak, their eyes are deep and deep, and they seem to have other emotions, but they seem to be unable to understand anything. It is because they are too deep that they are complicated, "Oh, is it?" Suspicious, put down the teacup with a hint of amused expression, got up and saluted, and was already planning to leave. Rong Yushu got up to see him off, but unexpectedly Cui Pinqian turned around suddenly, smiled and said, "Since that's the case So, the relationship between us can also be regarded as friends."

Even though Rong Yushu had guessed that Cui Pinqian's words had all sorts of meanings, but he just didn't know where the words came from, and he was a little confused, but he still had to put on an expression of understanding and smiled. The wind was calm, like an expert outside the world, and said: "Of course." With a slightly deep voice, people couldn't help but feel a sense of trust in their hearts.

Cui Pinqian smiled, and said the last sentence before leaving: "Since we are friends, if I seek you in the future, I must show you face." His tone was deep, as if he meant something, but the latter couldn't hear it. I understand, I just agreed with a smile.

Cui Pinqian's blue figure slowly went away, Rong Yushu sighed, but then heaved a sigh of relief, lying on the couch, as if he had finished a hard work, he collapsed, next to him Brother Ming asked curiously: "Master, what exactly is Mr. Cui here for?"

Rong Yushu gave him a blank look, and said, "I don't know? I haven't read enough books, how about the books I asked you to read?"

Brother Ming said with a wry smile: "Master, please forgive me. It's okay if you teach me how to write, but if you let me read those books, forget it."

Rong Yushu covered his face with the book, waved his hand, and said, "Tang Guang may come over for dinner at night, so let's go buy some vegetables first, let's marinate them first."

Brother Ming curled his lips, but the young master didn't say anything, it's really annoying.

He ran out slowly, and ran in again after a while. Seeing that his young master was really ignoring others, he stomped his feet angrily, and said loudly, "Master, what are you having for dinner?"

Rong Yushu couldn't see his features clearly under the face covered by Rong Yushu, and a lazy voice came, saying: "If you want fish without thorns, it would be better if there are oysters, but you don't need anything else. By the way, if you have fresh fish If you live shrimp, you can get two catties, by the way, wake up the noodles in the kitchen before leaving."

He stomped his feet angrily, the young master liked to torment him recently, but he still took the silver taels honestly and went shopping in the West Market.

Rong Yushu heard Brother Ming's footsteps gradually going away, sighed, and took the book off his face.

Although I knew that Cui Pinqian might want to win him over, I just didn't expect that I would bring it up so directly today. I didn't really want to be an official at first. After watching that, I have strengthened my determination. Now that he is doing his best, it is just for the wish of the dead, although in his opinion, it is just an obsession.

Tang Guang really came over at night. Although he never mentioned it, Tang Guang would come here very consciously whenever this time came. Naturally, there was no difference between what happened afterwards and what happened before, as if what happened that night never happened.

At the dinner table, there were not many things to make, but they all felt a little delicate. A large bowl was placed in front of each person. In the middle of the turquoise porcelain bowl was a thick and fragrant chicken soup, with a few emerald green chopped green onions floating in the middle. It also has a faint aroma of plum blossoms.

This plum blossom soup cake is similar to noodles. Rong Yushu used the dried plum blossom buds before, smashed them into powder, added sandalwood powder, added noodles and water, kneaded dough, and rolled it into a large piece of dough. , Use a plum chisel to chisel into pieces of plum-shaped dough. After cooking, put it in chicken broth. The taste is a bit unique, and it feels a little fresh when you first taste it.Just as the poem describes, "As if under a lonely mountain, flying fish are floating in the Western Regions."

There is also the corner of the shrimp meat soup noodle, put the stuffing in the middle, and then pinch the diagonal corner into a two-cornered raw body, the bottom of the middle is the shrimp dumpling filling, and in the empty space above, red and green vegetables alternately appear. The shape is beautiful.The most important thing is that the skin is thin and the stuffing is thick. With a small dish of vinegar, the taste is hardly the best.

Or remove the oysters, put them on the fire and roast them, sprinkle some green onion, ginger and garlic on top, just slightly seasoned, the color is light yellow, the meat is tender and delicious, it is perfect for drinking.

As soon as Tang Guang came in, he saw the sumptuous dinner on the table, raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Rong Yushu, sat down, and slowly tasted the dinner.

Rong Yushu's craftsmanship has always been good. Although he is not very picky about what he eats, he has to say that it would be a blessing if he could really eat the food he cooks every day. Nothing could be better.

As soon as we ate the dinner tonight, we knew that Rong Yushu made it himself. Tang Guang tasted the stewed oysters and asked, seemingly unintentionally, "I heard that Cui Pinqian came here today, what did you say?" Woolen cloth?"

Tang Guang couldn't help but associate Rong Yushu with Hong Xing's affair, and thinking about it again, the fresh and tender oysters in his mouth felt a little sour.Rong Yushu chuckled, and said, "It's nothing, just looking for me later, it seems to ask me if I would like to be the secretary of the Cui family."

Hearing this, Tang Guang glanced at him in surprise, Rong Yushu continued to laugh and said, "However, I rejected it."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth. On his normally indifferent face, it was like a gorgeous flower suddenly blooming on a snow mountain. Rong Yushu was dumbfounded for a moment. He picked up the wine glass and covered his mouth, unable to hide it. With a smile on his face, Tang Guang said, "You are sensible." The expression of satisfaction could not be concealed in his tone.