Through the otherworldly peerless

You Jiuba poured Wushuang a cup of tea to rinse his mouth, Wushuang looked at the blackened tea in the cup and sighed deeply.

"I used to hate drinking tea the most, such as West Lake Longjing Tea, Yuhua Tea, and Biluochun Tea. I always felt that my mouth was full of bitterness and astringency. But now, after eating such unpalatable food, I want to drink a cup of tea to rinse my mouth, but I can only drink it. This kind of shabu-shabu, life! Only when you lose it will you know that you can’t regret it!”

You Jiuba stroked Wushuang's head, and asked softly, "What is Biluochun?"

Wushuang explained: "It is also the leaves of a kind of plant. This kind of tree grows in hilly and mountainous areas with humid temperature, long frost-free period, abundant rainfall and four distinct seasons. It is harvested around the spring equinox every year and ends around the grain rain. It can't be picked early or late. The top one or two young leaves have to be fried in a hot pan on the same day, not overnight. During the frying process, shake, fry, and knead while frying. When frying, you must pay attention to the strength of your hands, not too much Loose, but not too tight, too loose will not make the strips tight, too tight, the tea leaves will overflow, and it will form crusts, and it will also produce a burnt smell. The fried tea will turn black and the tea leaves will break. This kind of tea is not good-looking. Not good either."

You Jiuba followed him and asked: "Then what kind of frying will be delicious?"

Wushuang smiled and said: "To stir-fry Biluochun, you need to keep your hands on the tea, and the tea should not leave the pot. Stir-frying is part of the kneading, kneading during the frying, and a combination of kneading and kneading during the frying. This way, the fried tea leaves are silvery white and emerald green, with slender strands and curled into snails. Covered with pekoe, after brewing, the tea color is green and clear, with a strong aroma, one tender and three fresh."

You Jiuba chuckled: "We Wushuang know so much, it's amazing."

Wushuang scratched his cheek: "Well...Actually, I don't understand tea at all. This is what my grandfather said. My grandfather is a foodie. He likes to eat and drink all kinds of food when he has nothing to do. He even went to the vegetable field in the mountains himself When the tea came back, he fried the tea himself, not to mention, the fried tea was quite good, and his old friends were given a can each, and they all clamored to ask him for it in the coming year."

You Jiuba found that when Wushuang mentioned his grandfather, his eyes were shining, so he wanted to know more about Wushuang's grandfather.

"What does your grandfather do?"

Wushuang couldn't hide his pride: "My grandfather is an old professor with both virtue and art. He has students all over the world, and he can do everything. Some are teachers like him, and some are bosses. I don't know if there are others. I was so influenced by my grandpa that I went to work as a cook, you know? After my grandpa retired, the school wanted to re-employ him so that he could stay and teach and educate others, but my grandpa flatly refused, saying that he would be a teacher for the rest of his life. He has been there long enough, and in the next time, he has to do his second love in life, which is to go home and study cooking!"

As Wushuang said, he couldn't help laughing: "He thought that the vegetables in the city had too much chemical fertilizers and pesticides, so he went to the countryside, bought a piece of land to grow vegetables and raised chickens, and studied at home every day how to cook delicious food. When I have nothing to do, I call the neighbors and neighbors to come to eat at home. Every time I go to the countryside to see him, when I leave, I will be stuffed with a cart full of food, such as pickled bamboo shoots in spring, watermelons in summer, oranges in autumn, and oranges in winter. There are all kinds of sausages, everything."

As he talked, Wushuang couldn't help feeling a little sad: "I used to go to the countryside to accompany him every winter and summer vacation, but this year's winter vacation, I couldn't go to him. In such a cold day, he must be wearing those old cloth shoes again. , to wait for me at the entrance of the village, it's just...it's just that he can't wait for me anymore."

You Jiuba didn't know how to comfort such Wushuang, he just looked at those big and bright eyes, but now they were covered with a layer of water vapor, instantly condensed into beads, and slipped from the eyes.

You Jiuba could only stretch out his hand to hold him tightly in his arms, patted Wushuang's junior gently with one hand, and said softly: "Don't cry, you have me to accompany you, maybe your grandfather also has someone to accompany you at this moment." with him."

Wushuang hoarsely said: "It will definitely."

Only with hope can a person have a miracle. Wushuang thinks that his resurrection is the greatest miracle. Grandpa always said that hope is in front of him, so he must be like himself, waiting for a miracle to happen.

Wushuang was crying and crying, and suddenly found something, he suddenly pushed You Jiuba away, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, he stared at You Jiuba with rounded eyes.

You Jiuba wiped away the tears on his face for him, and said softly: "What's wrong?"

Wushuang opened his mouth: "You...haven't you discovered...discovered..."

You Jiuba chuckled lightly: "What did you find? Did you find out that you are not from this world?"

Wushuang's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets: So Jiuba already knew about it?How did he know?When did you know about it?

"You want to ask me how I know, don't you?" You Jiuba patted Wushuang's head and sighed softly, "You told me yourself."

"I said? When did I—" Wu Shuang finished speaking halfway, and his memory came back. He vaguely remembered that he once confessed to You Jiubai in his dream that he was not from this world, but a soul from another world. wearer.

"So it wasn't a dream." Wushuang sighed. "Then, do you think I'm... weird?"

Wu Shuang originally wanted to say, do you think I'm scary, but he was really afraid of hearing You Jiuba say that he was afraid of him, so he changed the word.

You Jiuba heard it, and he pressed his forehead against Wushuang's and asked him in a low voice: "What about you? Do you think I'm scary?"

Wushuang shook his head, the skin touching You Jiuba's was slightly hot and itchy.

You Jiuba smiled lightly and kissed Wushuang's lips lightly. This kiss did not contain a trace of lust, just like an elder kissing his own child, clean and pure.

You Jiuba murmured: "Perhaps, from the first time we met, we were destined to be a couple. In this life, I pity you, respect you, love you, love you, and protect you forever."

Wushuang was in turmoil, he looked at You Jiuba with joy in his eyes: "Me too, I will love you forever and protect you forever, Jiuba."

You Jiuba smiled lightly, Wushuang saw it, and felt that his whole body was glowing, but he couldn't hold it back, and rushed forward to kiss You Jiuba's lips more than a dozen times.

"mua~mua~mua, mua, mua~~~~"

After the kiss, he pulled You Jiubai's hand and said joyfully: "I won't go to the kitchen today, let's go to see Meili, I don't know how Meili is doing these days, don't let other horses bully her. "

Facts have proved that Wushuang may have thought a little too much.

When the servants led Wushuang to the racecourse, Wushuang could hear bursts of cheerful neighing from afar, not sure if all the horses made the same sound, but Wushuang knew it was his beauty .

Wushuang glanced back at You Jiuba: "What's so beautiful about it?"

You Jiuba didn't speak.

Wushuang immediately stepped into the racecourse, and saw the fence enclosing the Bailaimu field, which was as beautiful as a wild horse... No, it was a beautiful scenery line, galloping wildly. In front of her were twenty There were horses of various colors and heights, but those horses obviously didn't feel that they were doing a happy thing, even Wushuang felt that he seemed to see waves of panic from the faces of those elongated horses. expression.

Suddenly, a strong black horse stumbled while running and accidentally tripped over his own leg. The black horse fell forward and fell into the mud.

Meili ran up to the person in an instant, circled around the black horse that stumbled, and laughed at him while circling, walked in front of him, puff puff puff, spit at him?

Wushuang was stunned when she saw this scene, and turned to look at You Jiubai: "This...couldn't be my eyesight? Is this really the beauty of our house?"

You Jiuba: "Yes."

Wushuang opened his mouth, and before he could speak again, he heard someone outside the racecourse shouting: "Quick! Stop that mare!"

Someone cried and said, "Who dares, my lord, in the past few days, it has kicked and injured six people and bit eight people! No one will come within three meters of it."

The shepherd who had stopped the beauty before said again: "Don't stop it? If you don't stop it, those horses will be let to play to death! Who the hell came up with the bad idea to put it together with those stallions to train it?" Feelings? Cultivate a fart! This fucking thing is used as a plaything by it! If you let it play like this, you will be disabled if you don’t die! Quick, hurry and hold it for me! Quick!"

The servant who was reprimanded looked aggrieved: Didn't you agree to this before, sir, so we dared to do this?Why is it all their fault now?

But who made them servants and inferiors?You can only fight back, not fight back, take a deep breath, and take the courage to stop Meili.

Meili is really crazy, just after bullying one, she ran to chase those horses again, it can run faster than all the horses, but it just doesn't catch up, it runs fast sometimes, and slows down sometimes, He almost bit the last horse's ass several times, but every time he checked a little bit, it made the horse that was almost bitten startled and screamed again and again.

The ones with poor mental quality are like the black horse that tripped over them, they were so frightened that they fell out of the mud, and then they were ridiculed by Meili in a circle, spit twice, and continued to start the next round of the game.

Meili had a great time playing, and within a short while three horses were being ridiculed, the shepherd was already jumping in anger, urging the servants to stop it quickly.

The servants were worried one by one, and approached Meili cautiously holding the hemp rope. Meili succeeded in bullying a brown horse again. When it passed by the servant again, the servants counted. On time, he threw the noose in his hand towards Meili in an instant.

The beauty was discovered, and the vigorous figure turned left and right, and finally escaped all the nooses perfectly, but stopped. It turned its head, and the golden horn on the top of its head was shining in the sun. A pair of glass beads With big round golden eyes, she looked coldly at the servants in front of her. Meili raised her head and let out a neigh, then kicked off her hooves and rushed towards the servants.