"Haha! Mr. Yan, I'm really grateful this time!" In the room, Xie Wenlong laughed loudly. At this time, Song Yuhua had already finished taking a shower. Because Yan Bai was there, he simply rinsed off the sweat on his body.
Just change your clothes and you won't even need to heat the water. People who practice martial arts are really different.
Nowadays, Yan Bai is also used to bathing directly in the river. Not only the water is very clean, but the key is that he doesn’t feel cold. You must know that it is not summer now. Yan Bai believes that for him now, winter swimming is amazing.
Small case, even if you make a hole in the frozen river to take a bath, it probably won't be a problem.[]
Well, even if there is no problem, Yan Bai is not really stupid enough to put it into practice.
"I'm very pleased to be able to cure Miss Song's disease. But if it's to be cured, it will take some time." Although Yan Bai said it modestly, the pride on his face was indispensable.
Yan Bai even really wanted to recite a poem in front of everyone, "In the past, the filthiness was not worthy of praise, but today the grace is boundless; the spring breeze was so proud that the horses were hoofed and I saw all the flowers in Chang'an in one day." However, although Yan Bai was proud, he did not become the number one scholar.
And Chang'an is not considered the capital of the country now, so it is not suitable for the situation. Yan Bai suddenly realized that it was just that his level was not good enough, and there seemed to be something missing in his mind.
After Song Yuhua's treatment, the effect was immediate. The slightly sickly pale face in the evening now also showed a trace of blush. I wonder if it was due to the fact that he had just taken a bath. His white face was rosy, and he looked like a hibiscus.
The way it can be broken by blowing is like looking at a peeled lychee, which makes people want to take a bite.
Well, after saying so much, Yan Bai still didn't have the eyes to see it. But the lack of eyes does not mean that there is no taste. Ahem, it's not that Yan Bai can really go up and take a bite, but Song Yuhua suddenly didn't know what he thought of, "Yeah
"After making a sound, he ran into the house.
Well, in Yan Bai's eyes, maybe it's not an exaggeration to say it's a basement. Song Yuhua picked up a big box from it. Although it looked very heavy, she didn't ask anyone to help, and just put it in front of everyone.
On the table in front of you.
If he hadn't rolled his eyes, Yan Bai might have really thought that Song Yuhua brought a whole box of gold and silver jewelry to thank him. Even if Yan Bai is not greedy for money, how many people don't love money?! But Yan Bai also knows
, and he doesn’t have the legendary storage ring or other artifacts. There are too many gold, silver, and jewelry to fit in, and he can’t take them away with him.
Under Fan Caiqi's curious eyes, Song Yuhua opened the box directly, and suddenly a chill came over him, and everyone around him felt refreshed.
"Hahahaha, Mr. Yan is in a good mood today. We don't often eat sister Yuhua's food!" Xie Wenlong laughed as if he already knew.
"What is it?!" Fan Caiqi curiously moved her head over and saw that although the box was large, it was almost full of ice, but in the middle was a bunch of lychees, um, real lychees.
"Ah! Lychees?! There are still lychees at this time?!" Fan Caiqi exclaimed in surprise.
Lychees mature in summer and are produced in Lingnan and other places. Of course, they are also found in southern Sichuan, but they are not as tasty as those from Lingnan. In this era, it is still very difficult to transplant them, so they are not common. Good lychees are those produced in
The best lychees from Lingnan are now a tribute and can only be eaten by the royal family. Ordinary people have never even seen them. They only hear the name and don’t know what they look like!
The most critical thing is that lychees are difficult to preserve. They mature in summer. Even if they mature late, it is already the Mid-Autumn Festival and it is almost impossible to see them under normal circumstances.
Fan Caiqi subconsciously reached out to grab and eat it, but bang! Song Yuhua quickly knocked her hand off.
"Mr. Yan hasn't tasted it yet!" Song Yuhua said angrily.
"Hehe!" Fan Caiqi smiled without caring, then pulled Yan Bai and said, "Yan Bai, don't you know, this is lychee, it's delicious!"
Indeed, in this era, ordinary people cannot eat lychees. Fan Caiqi has only eaten some because of her status, and the quality is not very good.
"I don't know. I was traveling around and was lucky enough to go to Lingnan, and I have tasted the taste of lychees." Yan Bai said calmly, joking, I have eaten all over the periodic table of elements (complaining), and there is nothing wrong with it.
I have eaten it. How about some tropical fruits? You have never heard of them, let alone seen them!
After hearing Yan Bai's words, Song Yuhua's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Mr. Yan has also been to our Lingnan?!"
Only then did Yan Bai realize that Song Yuhua grew up there. In order to avoid letting the other party ask about the customs and customs of Lingnan, Yan Bai quickly changed the subject and said,
"Yes. It's just that lychees are difficult to preserve. It's surprising that we can still see them today!"
"That's right, lychees change color after one day and lose their color and fragrance after a few days, so they are extremely difficult to preserve. These are exquisite lychees specially selected by sister Yuhua's family. They are broken directly from the branches and then frozen all the way!
It was never left on the ice from beginning to end. Once it is opened, it is difficult to preserve, so I had to eat it directly. Sister Yuhua is usually very precious, even if we can't eat it, this time it can be regarded as a taste of Mr. Yan.
It’s all gone, haha!” Xie Wenlong took the initiative to explain for Yan Bai.
"Brother Xie! Why are you talking so much? Aren't good things just for eating?" Song Yuhua said with a blushing face.
Xie Wenlong smiled and said nothing. Good things are meant to be eaten?! Then why not only don’t you give them to others, but you are also reluctant to eat them yourself?!
In fact, lychees are simply a reflection of Song Yuhua's homesickness. They have to be preserved so hard, but even if they are rotten, they are reluctant to eat them in the end. Of course, they will not really wait until they are rotten. Under normal circumstances, they will be eaten in winter.
Song Yuhua would have finished eating before, and then looked forward to next year's lychees.
However, every time the lychees are kept until winter, even if they are always chilled, the taste has already changed, and there is even a debate about whether they can be eaten. But every time, Song Yuhua ate them all by himself.
Today is the first time that Song Yuhua has taken out his collection of lychees to share with everyone. Of course, it does not mean that others have never eaten lychees. In the summer, the Song family will bring a lot of them every year. Xie Wenlong and others have never eaten them.
I haven’t eaten it in autumn.
After hearing Xie Wenlong's description, Yan Bai sighed for a moment. At this time, at this time, shouldn't he recite a poem?!
But Yan Bai opened his mouth, and could only think of Du Mu's poem "Passing the Huaqing Palace Quatrains": Looking back at Chang'an, there are piles of embroidery, and thousands of gates are opening on the top of the mountain. Riding on the red dust concubine laughs, no one knows that it is lychee.
Not for the occasion, not for the occasion. For a moment, Yan Bai turned red and couldn't hold back a sentence. Only when the book is used will he regret it. Is this the end of his talents? But this is too fast. There are at least hundreds in his stomach.
A Tang poem and Song lyrics!
At this time, Song Yuhua had already peeled off a lychee with his own hands and was about to hand it to Yan Bai. Yan Bai opened his mouth. He didn't know what he was thinking. He subconsciously put his hand to Yan Bai's mouth and fed it directly to his mouth.
inside.
After doing this action, Song Yuhua suddenly realized how ambiguous her behavior was, and her husband was right next to her. For a moment, Song Yuhua's face turned red to the base of her ears, and she felt a little flustered.
