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Chapter Eleven Fish

Qingluan took it and looked through it casually, his eyes were immediately firmly fixed on it, and the jumping figures of Miang kept rising, making it a wonderful sword that is hard to find in the world. Just like a reader listening to Li Bai's poems, writing

Many people saw Wang Xizhi's handwriting, and Qingluan's enthusiasm for "Yuan Gong's Fencing Picture" was beyond Xu Xianwu's imagination. Regardless of these, this sword would be worth a thousand dollars in the world.

Qingluan was extremely happy, but felt that the gift was too heavy, and was in a dilemma for a while. Who would have thought that the gift that Mr. Xu gave so casually could be such a thing.

Seeing him frowning and hesitating, Xu Xian smiled and said: "Take it, I am a cultivator of immortality, this book is of no use to me."

Qingluan heard him mention the word "cultivation" again, pursed his lips, smiled, and accepted the book. He wanted to say something to express his gratitude, but he felt a little awkward and couldn't say it. "Hey, aren't there any fish yet?"

Xu Xian looked like you are really stupid. "It's deep in the night and the water is cold. How can there be any fish to eat?" He smiled and said, "You can only catch stupid fish."

After listening to his first two sentences, Qingluan thought depressedly that it wasn't me who said it. But after hearing the last sentence, his face was full of jest, and he knew that he was talking about himself. He couldn't help but said angrily, "Aren't you afraid that the fish will swallow your ears and run away?"

I was wondering if I had swallowed his bait.

Xu Xian smiled and said: "You are not afraid even if you run away. There is a poem to prove it: Thousands of feet of silk droop straight down, and only one wave makes it move and thousands of waves follow it. At night, the water is still and cold, and the fish will not eat. The boat is full of empty cargo and returns at the bright moon."

Although Qingluan couldn't understand these too complicated poems, he still felt a very beautiful artistic conception. He wanted to praise them, but he couldn't say anything elegant, so he was speechless for a moment.

But I heard Xu Xian shake his head and say, "Reciting poems to you is really, yes, playing the piano to a fish is a waste of my good poems."

Qingluan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I deserve not to be able to catch any fish."

But he didn't expect that when she said this, the fish float that had been floating in the river suddenly sank into the river. Xu Xian was stunned and said, so amazing!

Qingluan said anxiously, "Pull it quickly!"

Xu Xian was calm in the face of danger, and his anger was sinking in his Dantian... He was pushed aside by Qingluan, who had already grabbed the dried fish and caught the fish.

What was jumping in the moonlight was a blue river. Xu Xian saw it and smiled and said, "There is such a silly fish. Judging from its color, why not name it Qingluan!"

Qingluan said angrily, "You have to call Xu Xian. If you don't dye it, I will let it go!"

Xu Xian quickly said, "Okay, okay, I'll call you Xu Xian. Give me Xu Xian to stew."

Qingluan smiled playfully and threw the fish to Xu Xian, "Xu Xian, take it!" This was a double entendre, and even she felt a little proud of herself.

Xu Xian took the fish and said hurriedly, "The kitchen is there, take me there quickly." After sitting for such a long time, he was really hungry.

Qingluan said "Follow me", twisted her slim waist and turned to the other end of the boat, entering a small warehouse. Xu Xian followed and took a look, where the formal kitchen was, with all the kitchen utensils and ingredients inside.

Xu Xian said to Qingluan: Can you eat spicy food?

Qingluan pointed at himself and said: Do I have a share?

Xu Xian laughed and said: Of course, everyone who sees it has a share. It’s boring to eat yourself. This Xu Xianhe should go into the mouth of a beauty.

If someone said something about beauty, Qingluan would probably show off, but for some reason at this time, he felt a touch of joy and shame, and said softly: If you can eat it, just give it up!

Xu Xian didn't say much, and started cooking the river carp with the tools in the kitchen. He was probably more focused on cooking than on practicing. Qingluan sat on the side holding his cheeks, waiting silently. Looking at Xu Xian

A serious look, a little surprised, a little curious, and a little touched.

It looked like I was crazy. When I was a child, my father used to cook like this for himself. Who would have thought that the bearded father would have such good cooking skills? Just like who would have thought that this talented young man would cook for himself.

?

Finally, it seemed like a long time, but it seemed like just a moment. Xu Xian said hello: Okay, let’s watch Zhuge’s grilled fish at Sa’s house! Hey, why are you in a daze!

Qingluan quickly put down his hand, his face was a little red for some reason, and he responded in confusion: Xu Xian can eat it!

Seeing Xu Xian's surprised gaze, Qingluan noticed the steaming grilled fish in front of him, and his face became even redder due to the heat.

Sitting at the table, she took her chopsticks and added a piece of fish into her mouth. The spicy and salty taste was very pleasing to her mouth. She was originally from Hanzhong, and even now she still has a Hanzhong accent. Later, she lived here, and most of the dishes were sweet.

It’s greasy, I haven’t seen this salty taste for a long time. And you can’t eat until you’re at the table, so I’m already hungry now.

Xu Xian had a lot of food in his stomach and felt full after just a few bites.

Just watching Qingluan eating fish, he smiled and said: How does this Xu Xian taste?

Qingluan buried his head in eating, paying no attention to him, but unconsciously slowed down his chopsticks, imagining that the lady would eat more elegantly, but he couldn't imitate it.

Xu Xian looked at it and felt like a cat eating food, wolfing it down but being careful. Thinking about the first time he met her, she couldn't help but

Just like a cat with its teeth and claws, it arched its back, combed its fur, and "meowed" fiercely a few times. But it only seemed to be strong.

At this age, in the previous life, she should have gone to high school. Xu Xian thought and added in her heart: The most suitable age to be a younger sister.

Xu Xian smiled and said: Hey, stupid fish, I’ve eaten the bait too, call me brother and come and listen!

The scene of Qingluan in school uniform shaking his arms and calling for brother could not help but emerge in his mind.

*** is mysterious and evil!

Qingluan, who was engrossed in eating fish, suddenly stopped and moved his chopsticks like the wind. Before Xu Xian could react, two chopsticks stopped a few centimeters in front of his eyes. Qingluan said coldly: Don't even think about it!

Xu Xian leaned back on the chair to get further away from the pair of chopsticks: If you don't scream, don't scream, why are you so angry? "Such a sister should accept the sacred sanction of her brother.

Qingluan took back his chopsticks as if nothing had happened and continued eating. Xu Xian rubbed his forehead and sighed.

The two of them were speechless. Qingluan suddenly stopped, and Xu Xian hurriedly leaned back. Qingluan's delicate ears twitched, and then he looked at him funny: What are you afraid of? The banquet is over, I'm going to find the lady.

Xu Xian weakly waved off his weight: Oh, go, go!

Qingluan was angry and funny, "Why are you acting like this?"

Xu Xian lay on the table and said: The fish bit the bait and ran away! "

Qingluan glared at him: "You also said" he got up and walked outside, and walked to the door. Outside the door, the moon was bright and Xingxi was shining, but there was no loneliness in his heart. He couldn't help but stop, without turning his head, and whispered "Xu,

Brother Xu, thank you!

Before the words were spoken, his face was already red, and he ran out as if he had said something wrong.

Xu Xian was lying on the table and seemed not to hear, but the corners of his mouth gradually curled up, "Oh God! Leave the task of rescuing the lost little girl to me as much as possible!"

Qingluan walked to the door of the room, waited until his face faded, then pushed the door in. He saw Caifeng taking off her makeup in front of the bronze mirror, with a smile on her face and seemed extremely proud. When she heard Qingluan come in, she said without turning her head: "Where did you go all night?

Went?".

Qingluan said: "Just walked around the boat a few times!"

Caifeng turned her head and stared at Qingluan's face, looked at it for a while and said: No, tell me the truth quickly, don't wait for me to torture you to extract a confession!"

Qingluan put aside the topic and said, "Miss, are you pretending to be drunk?" At this moment, there was no trace of drunkenness on Caifeng's face.

Caifeng smiled slightly and said, "Yes, Mr. Pan sent me back!"

"Is he acting inappropriately?"

Caifeng smiled and shook her head, but then she suddenly thought of something and raised her eyebrows, "Okay, little girl, I've taught you all this stuff and you'll change the subject. Tell me, what good things happened to you tonight!"

My tail is almost sticking up."

"No way," Qingluan muttered, walked to the bed and lay down, determined to keep this secret strictly.

Caifengfeng's eyes opened, and a cold light flashed, "Okay, I can't do it without a big punishment today." After saying that, he took off half of his makeup and didn't care about it. He rushed towards Qingluan and pressed Qingluan.

On the bed, his hands only grabbed her armpits, "Say it or not, say it or not."

Qingluan was ticklish and kept giggling. At first he was tough, but then he begged for mercy and said, "I said, I said, you get up first!"

"You say it first!" The two people's bodies were extremely close to each other. Young Master Qingluan hesitated, and saw Caifeng wave his hand threateningly, and quickly said, "Look tonight, I saw Mr. Xu! Then he wants to fish."

, I got him fishing gear, and finally caught a fish. After that, get up quickly! "

Caifeng thought for a while and said: Is it that simple?

"That's it." The current posture made her blush very much. The peaks of Caifeng's chest were pressing on her and her cheeks were close at hand. Who would have thought that the usually dignified young lady would be so playful in the room?

"No, I'm not satisfied with this. I want to be more detailed!" He said and stretched his hand to Qingluan's armpit.

Qingluan said hurriedly: "Miss, don't you like poetry? Mr. Xu composed a few poems tonight. I'll read them to you."

"Okay, you say it!" Caifeng was also very interested in Xu Xian's poems.

"One is to raise your head to look at the bright moon and lower your head to miss your hometown." Qingluan is really not good at this, and he thought about it for a long time before he came up with this sentence.

After hearing this, Caifeng's eyes lit up and she said, "His writing is shallow and his feelings are deep. What else?"

Qingluan frowned and thought again and again, and then remembered another sentence, "I still remember one sentence, telling the boat to return empty-handed and the moon shines brightly! I can't remember the rest."

Caifeng even praised: Mr. Xu has such a wonderful taste, but you, little girl, don’t look like someone who will be fascinated by a few lines of poetry.” Then Caifeng continued to instigate and intensify the torture to extract confessions, while Qingluan really didn’t want to.

He would lie to the lady, but he was finally forced to question him bit by bit.

"Oh, I'm so busy inside, but you're cheating on me outside, really, oh!" Caifeng lamented, as if she was an incompetent husband facing his cheating wife.

"No way" Qingluan cried out in aggrievement

"Didn't you eat fish?"

"How can that be counted!"

The two of them were laughing and joking, and Qingluan suddenly asked, "Miss, do you really plan to marry Mr. Pan?"

"Little girl, changed the subject again?" Caifeng stretched out her hand to pinch her nose.

Qingluan quickly avoided and said: "I'm serious, miss, do you think Mr. Pan is good? Do you want to marry Mr. Pan?"——

(What else can I say? Thank you all, monthly tickets and recommendations, but I just said it at noon today, and it’s back on the list in the afternoon. It’s amazing. Look at my next performance! I’m ensuring quality.

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