Mr. Fu ran away again today

At noon the next day, there was indeed a lot of meat on the table, all of which were bought by Cheng Xuan himself, cooked and served.

Cheng Xuan also cooked chicken soup according to Fu Chuxi's instructions, and his cooking skills were barely enough. After serving the table, Fu Chuxi glanced at the oil flowers for a long time before serving Mo Chen a bowl.

Mo Chen drank the soup, ate a few more chopsticks of bamboo shoots, and sighed faintly.

Fu Chuxi added some chopsticks to his bowl and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Chen looked at Cheng Xuan who was standing aside: "Cheng Xuan, your culinary skills... really need to be practiced, it's not as delicious as Yuqing's cooking, this chicken soup is too bland, it's half a stew Is it the hour?"

Cheng Xuan raised his robe and knelt down on one knee to plead guilty: "This subordinate is incompetent, please punish the island master."

"Get up, I didn't blame you." Mo Chen said, "Your Xuanwu Hall teaches martial arts, not cooking."

Cheng Xuan stood up, still ashamed.

This made Mo Chen's conscience uneasy, so he forced himself to eat a few more mouthfuls with the wine.

After eating, Fu Chuxi sat at the table to write a notebook, and Mo Chen took a fan and fanned him beside him.

The weather is really too stuffy. Mochen Island is surrounded by lakes, so it is much cooler than here. Even if there are a few days of scorching heat every year, people can go to the ice cellar to move ice to cool off the heat. Where is it like here? Not only is it humid and hot , and it’s really hard to suffer if you don’t eat or drink well...

But... Mo Chen put his fingers on his temples, turned to look at Fu Chuxi, and was satisfied just looking at him.

It was really hot, even though Mo Chen was fanning the wind, Fu Chuxi still had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and only when the sweat condensed into drops did he take out a handkerchief and wipe it off.

Mo Chen put down his fan and went to twist a piece of cloth towel. The cloth towel just soaked in well water was still a bit cool, so Mo Chen passed the cloth towel while Fu Chuxi was dipping in ink.

Fu Chuxi glanced at him, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and took it. He wiped his hands and face, and said, "I promised to rest with you today, but it turned out that you accompanied me to write notes. It must be boring, right?"

Island Master Mo was not serious, so he wiped his face with a wet cloth, and said with a smile, "It's not boring, it's not boring to see a beauty."

Fu Chuxi shook her head helplessly, let him read, and continued to write the notebook by herself.

After finishing writing the scriptures, Fu Chuxi called Cheng Yu and asked him to send someone to send the scriptures to the capital, and asked Cheng Xuan to buy two fish. When he came back, he went to the kitchen to cook fish soup for Mo Chen himself.

The milky and milky fish soup is fragrant, the steamed pork is light and delicious, and even the fried vegetables are fresher than at noon.

Just looking at it, Mo Chen felt his index finger twitch. He picked up the spoon and took a sip of the fish soup, which was so fresh that he almost swallowed it with his tongue.

"I didn't expect your cooking to be so delicious!" Mo Chen picked up a ball and was about to put it in his mouth, but Fu Chuxi cut it halfway. He patiently used chopsticks to cut the ball into four pieces, and the heat rose from inside .

"It's hot, don't swallow it in one gulp." Fu Chuxi took a piece and handed it to Mo Chen's mouth, "Try."

Mo Chen opened his mouth and took it away, eating with a satisfied face: "No wonder you know his cooking skills after eating the dishes made by the shopkeeper. If you go out to open a restaurant, you will definitely make a lot of money. It turns out that it is because of you."

Fu Chuxi took a sip of fish soup from the bowl, and asked casually, "How about Biyuqing?"

Mo Chen didn't hesitate: "Of course you cook delicious food."

After finishing speaking, Mo Chen finally realized something, he approached Fu Chuxi and asked, "Did Mr. Fu...have a taste?"

Fu Chuxi stuffed a ball on the chopsticks into Mo Chen's mouth: "You don't talk about food, Master Mo."

After this day, Fu Chuxi originally planned to take some time every day to have some soup for Mo Chen, but things became more and more busy in the next few days, which made it hard for him to get away, and he came back very late every day.

To make matters worse, a few days later, a heavy rain came.

There were thunder and lightning, and the heavy rain drove away the heat, but it made everyone's heart hang.

Because in the middle of the night, the post station began to flood, and the rainwater poured into the yard, and soon covered the first step under the corridor.

The people in the post station piled sacks filled with sand and stones at the door of Fu Chuxi's room, in order to prevent the rising water outside from flooding into the house.

The big-hearted owner of Mochen Island slept soundly in the storm, and didn't wake up until he felt that the place next to him was empty.

The door was not closed, and the wind and rain mixed with moisture rushed into the room. Fu Chuxi stood at the door with her brows tightly locked, looking out of the room.

"Why don't you sleep? Although it's summer, it's cold at night. If you wear so little and blow the wind, you'll easily catch the cold." Mo Chen got up, picked up a thin shirt at the end of the bed, draped it over Fu Chuxi's shoulders, and stood behind him, Resting his chin on his neck, he narrowed his eyes sleepily. When he saw the scene outside, he frowned slightly and said, "The water has accumulated so high? The water in this yard is probably up to your knees." ?”

The water in the yard has almost covered the steps, and it looks like if it goes down again, it won't be long before it floods into the house.

Fu Chuxi closed the door worriedly, to keep the water vapor out, and said, "It's still early, sleep a little longer, I'm going out."

"What are you doing out in the middle of the night? It's windy and rainy outside." Island Master Mo didn't let go of Mr. Fu's waist, and kissed Mr. Fu's neck from behind, "Go to sleep again, wait Let the rain stop."

"See, the rain won't stop for a while." Fu Chuxi patted Mo Chen's hand, and Mo Chen obediently let him go.

"With such a heavy rain, the other side of the embankment must also be flooded. The day before yesterday, Mr. Zheng said that if it doesn't rain within half a month, he will be able to carry it through this year. If it rains, then the Linzhou Prefecture will be in danger." Fu Chuxi He picked up the thin shirt that was hanging on his body and put it on, and said while putting on the clothes, "I'll go to Mr. Zhou and Mr. Luo together. The people in the area of ​​Linzhou Mansion must be evacuated as soon as possible, otherwise when the river embankment collapses, they will die again." Or if it rains for a few more days and landslides occur, you won’t be able to walk even if you want to.”

When Mo Chen heard this, he quickly picked up his clothes and put them on: "I'll go with you."

"You wait here until I come back to pick you up." Fu Chuxi said, "There is water everywhere outside, how long has it been since you were injured?"

"It's been out of the way for a long time. Besides, we martial arts practitioners are not so delicate." Mo Chen had already put on his clothes while speaking, and raised his sword to go with Fu Chuxi.

The two were about to go out when Cheng Xuan knocked on the door and said, "Your Highness, Mr. Luo is asking to see you."

It really is about time.

Fu Chuxi opened the door, and saw Luo Yuan was taking off his coir raincoat and handing it to the servants who accompanied him. His robe down to his knees was already soaked, obviously he had waded through the water.

And Zhou Cheng was already fully dressed, and rushed over from the nearby yard holding an umbrella.

Luo Yuanzheng had a sad face, and was about to salute as soon as he entered the door, but was stopped by Fu Chuxi: "Lord Luo, you don't need to be too polite. I was going to find Master Luo, but Master Luo came here unexpectedly, but is there something urgent?"

Zhou Cheng rushed to the corridor and put away the umbrella.

Luo Yuanzheng said anxiously: "Master Zheng sent someone to send word that the rain is too strong and the river is soaring, and the water that fell a few days ago is flooding up again, and I'm afraid it won't last long, so let me quickly ask His Highness and Lord Zhou to come and see you soon." Avoid the city."

Zhou Cheng also said: "I don't know how long it will rain when I look at it. Your Highness, it's better to listen to Lord Zheng and Lord Luo and go and avoid it."

"I really want to go to Mr. Luo for this matter." Fu Chuxi asked, "How many people are there in the city?"

Luo Yuanzheng said: "The water was distributed once before, and everyone who can leave has left. At this time, there are probably less than a hundred households left. Your Highness, you want to..."

Fu Chuxi said: "Send people to go door-to-door and tell everyone to gather near the north city gate—is there a place to shelter from the wind and rain?"

Luo Yuanzheng thought for a while: "There is an academy near the North City Gate, you can take refuge temporarily."

Fu Chuxi said: "Then let all the people go to the academy to gather quickly, and then count the available vehicles and horses in the whole city, and prepare to move the people in the city."

"I will do it now." Luo Yuanzheng replied, "I have already prepared a carriage for His Highness and Lord Zhou. Your Highness is a noble person and cannot make any mistakes. Your Highness and Lord Zhou should go to Lincheng first."

Fu Chuxi heard this, and said with a smile: "This king and Mr. Zhou are imperial missions for disaster relief. At this time, we should advance and retreat together with the people. There is no reason to abandon the people and flee. Right? Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Cheng cupped his hands and said, "What His Royal Highness Li Wang said is very true."

Fu Chuxi said: "Master Luo, this king and Lord Zhou will go to the academy and wait first, so that the posthouse can spare manpower to notify the people. Now that the situation is urgent, everyone must hurry up and leave the city as soon as possible."