***

Zhan Zhao closed his eyes tightly, and his long eyelashes were drawn down, leaving a small shadow behind.His head was slightly tilted, and a few strands of hair hung down in a mess, which diluted some of his usual rigidity and added a little bit of intoxication and fragility.

The bridge of his nose is straight, the mandible is distinct, and he has a tough masculine line, but he has a slightly plump lip. His lower lip is slightly thicker than his upper lip, so there is an inexplicable desire feeling.

Some old people said that this is a symbol of promiscuity, and such a man can't hold his heart.

He Jiuli stretched out his hand to check his breath, only felt that his breathing was steady, and knew in his heart that he was just a fan, and his life was not in danger.Thinking about it, Long Xiaoyun still knew how to measure, he just wanted to escape, and he didn't really want to hurt Zhan Zhao's life.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and carried Zhan Zhao back into the house.

***

When Zhan Zhao woke up, he felt trapped in some kind of warmth and softness. He hummed softly, and slowly opened his eyes.

The sky was getting dark, and only the head of the bed was emitting a soft yellow light in the whole room. He subconsciously felt that the light source was a bit strange, so he took a look at it.

I saw a... lamp standing beside the bed?The lampshade of this lamp is made of colored glaze, and there are no candles inside. Zhan Zhao has traveled all these years in the rivers and lakes, and he has never seen any strange people and strange things, but at this moment, he feels both strange and novel.

He couldn't help reaching out and tentatively touching the frosted glass lampshade.

...not hot.

What is this lamp for lighting?Could it be the legendary Night Pearl, the most precious treasure of the South China Sea?

In the midst of being puzzled, he accidentally bumped into a small glowing circle on the lamp holder, and the strange lamp instantly lit up to a degree, and Zhan Zhao sat up from the bed in shock.

Looking at the lamp again, it was still on there quietly, as if mocking him for his ignorance.

Zhan Zhao shook his head helplessly, and slowly got off the bed.

As soon as he woke up, he remembered what happened. He was hit by Long Xiaoyun's drug, and fell unconscious. It was only when it was getting late and the lights came on that he faintly woke up.

But where is this place?

A pair of slippers were neatly placed under the bed, but his own boots were placed in a corner. Thinking that maybe it was the one who was difficult to get along with...Miss He slipped his shoes, Zhan Zhao was a little embarrassed for a moment, he shook Shaking his head, without thinking too much, he put on his slippers and fumbled to open the door and went out.

As soon as the door was opened, the eyes were dazzled by the bright white light.

He originally thought that the lamp in the house was magical enough, but he didn't expect that as soon as he went out, round lamps were lined up one after another on the ceiling of the corridor. The flames flickered.

Rao is the night pearl, so it wouldn't be so casually inlaid on the roof like it doesn't need money...?

Looking at this room again, from the floor to the ceiling, there was nothing he had ever seen before.

The most obvious thing is that the night in March in early spring was a bit chilly, but there was no charcoal stove in this room, but it was so warm that people had a thin layer of sweat on their backs. Zhan Zhao observed carefully, just now I found that the wooden floor is actually warm!

How is this done?He was not proficient in mechanism skills, so after thinking for a long time, he could only think of some water pipes hidden under the floor, and hot water could be filled in them to make the floor warm.But how to ensure that the water inside is always hot?Could it be that there are a few servants dedicated to heating and pouring hot water day and night?

To be honest, Zhan Zhao's thinking is pretty much the same. Modern heating is divided into water heating and air heating. The so-called water heating does work in this way. It's just that he doesn't understand the concept of circulating water, so he thought it was purely human.

Just as he was curious about the owner of this house, he heard a sound coming from the front, which seemed to be the sound of people talking and laughing. Zhan Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly and walked forward.

So he saw that Miss He, who was not very easy to get along with, was busy in front of the stove.

The kitchen is full of smoke and fire, and usually a separate room is opened to prevent the furniture in the room from being stained with oily smoke. Miss He's house is different from other houses in every way.

Moreover, there is no smell of choking fumes in this room, and a closer look reveals that there is a piece of transparent glass in front of the stove, and all the cooking gas is blocked and sucked away by that piece of glass. up! ①

What kind of institution is this? ! !

The more Zhan Zhao looked at it, the more he felt puzzled. He Jiuli looked up and saw Zhan Zhao standing in the corridor leading out of the guest room in a daze, and couldn't help smiling, and said to him, "Master Zhan is awake? "

Now she doesn't look like the Guanghan Fairy in the daytime at all. She untied her bun and put a simple ponytail behind her head. She was wearing a thin sweater and sweatpants.

For a modern person, it was a decent dress, but if it was seen by ancient people, it would be really embarrassing, especially since she rolled up her sleeves for the convenience of cooking.

As soon as Zhan Zhao saw her, he turned his eyes away almost ashamedly.

He lowered his eyes, staring at the dining table that was clean enough to reflect his face, and said softly: "Miss He."

It turns out that this house full of ingenuity and tricks is actually the home of this Miss He.

He Jiuli didn't notice the slight unnaturalness in his tone, and said: "Dinner will be served soon, Mr. Zhan, please wait a moment."

It was only then that Zhan Zhao realized that she had no servants, and even had to cook dinner by herself.He suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but when he was about to stand up and say no, he was shocked by her cooking method and couldn't speak for a while.

He Jiuli is making creme brulee.

The pudding was made this morning. Egg yolks and white sugar were beaten into egg liquid, and the mixture of boiled milk and whipped cream was added. Steamed in a steamer. After steaming, let it cool naturally, and then put it in the refrigerator Refrigerate for later use.

Originally, this kind of thing, once made, it is impossible to just make it for two people, so it happened that Zhan Zhao came and asked him to taste it too.

Now all that remains is the final step which is to caramelize the pudding.This step is really simple. Take out the spare pudding, sprinkle a layer of white sugar on top, and use a spray gun to heat the white sugar into a caramel shell.

What surprised Zhan Zhao was the spray gun in her hand.

From the nozzle of this object, a light blue flame can be ejected, and within a few seconds, the sprinkled sugar can be heated to a burnt color, which shows the high temperature.

If it appeared in the Jianghu, this thing must be a murder weapon.But such a precious object, in the hands of Miss He, seems to be just an ordinary thing, it is only used to bake sugar shells...

Zhan Zhao pursed his lips, and gave a slightly helpless chuckle, all he knew in his heart was that Miss He was actually an expert hiding in the city.

Just as he was thinking, he saw that she was about to bring creme brulee to the table for him. Zhan Zhao hurriedly went up to him, took the light yellow snack from her hand, and said softly, "Thank you."

He Jiuli smiled at him, didn't speak, just turned around and went back to work at the stove.

Zhan Zhao stared at the snacks in the small glass jar, picked up the spoon, and put the caramel shell and the pudding underneath into his mouth.

...wonderful texture and taste.

The caramel shell is still slightly hot, with a sweet burnt aroma, but the bottom of the pudding is cold, very firm and tender, put it in your mouth and taste it slowly, with a light egg aroma, mixed with milk The aroma is mixed, slightly sweet, and full of aftertaste.

It is very complex and very ingenious food.

Zhan Zhao had never eaten this kind of food before, so he couldn't help but glance at He Jiuli again, only to see that she was frying chili peppers in hot oil very seriously, and there was a kind of food in the air that made people salivate uncontrollably. The spicy aroma came, Zhan Zhao was not a person who was obsessed with food, but now he was looking forward to this meal.

This meal is pickled fish, which is sour and delicious. The fish fillets are thin enough to transmit light. The fish soup is milky white, with pickled cabbage, ginger, bean sprouts and other side dishes.Finally, pour hot chili oil on it, how beautiful it is.

Zhan Zhao couldn't help much, but he was too embarrassed to wait for the meal. He was at a loss when he saw that He Jiuli was about to serve rice, so he immediately went over to him, took the spoon from her hand, and said, "Zhan will do it for you." That's it."

Lin Shiyin then helped to take out the cooked rice.

This meal is naturally eaten by both the host and the guest.

It's spring cold outside, but the inside is warm and bright. In this strange but cozy room, Zhan Zhao feels that every pore in his body is extremely comfortable.

Is this place really human?Or... did he actually enter the Immortal Palace by mistake?

He couldn't help but glanced at He Jiuli, who was full of food and drink. She rested her chin on her hands, squinted her eyes, and relaxed very satisfied, but her eyes were black and blue, and her eyes were blurred. After eating, she seemed to be able to eat anytime, anywhere As if asleep.

If this is really a fairy, it is ten percent more fireworks than the fairy in the storybook.

——Lovely fireworks.

Perhaps it was his probing eyes that startled He Jiuli, who was in a daze, she slowly turned her head, her lips moved slightly, and said with her lips: "w-w-w-?"

He smiled and shook his head, got up and said: "It's getting late, Zhan will stop bothering me."

The corners of He Jiuli's lips twitched, she naturally wouldn't keep guests, she just said a few polite words, telling him to give him a treat when the inn opened, and Zhan Zhao also agreed with a smile, but in his heart Thinking, his monthly money might not be enough to visit such a luxurious inn several times.

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