Volume 1 Chapter 209 Nine Heavens Jade Dew
The sun has not yet set, but the afterglow is golden.
A big pot was set up in the courtyard.
Today's dinner is hot pot.
The steaming smoke rolled into clouds and mist, accompanied by the smoke from the bonfire, slowly sank into the sky.
A group of people had already sat together.
Ye Tingmu also jumped down from the roof and walked over.
Asked: "What kind of meat is so fragrant?"
Wan Jin said: "The best bull meat."
Ye Tingmu took a breath of cold air.
He glanced at Dahei and angrily said, "Have you ever considered Dahei's feelings when eating beef?"
Dahei shook his head helplessly and mooed twice.
The group of people felt a little embarrassed, wondering how they could have forgotten about this.
It does seem inappropriate, after all, Dahei is not an ordinary cow.
Zhou Heisan expressed his opinion immediately and stood up angrily.
"Hmph...I won't eat it. I, Zhou Heisan, swear that from now on, I will never eat beef again."
When Ye Tingmu heard him say this, he naturally knew that the boy was talking to Dahei. He sniffed angrily.
He snatched the bowl from Zhou Heisan's hand.
"If you don't want to eat it, give it to me."
Then he picked up the food from the pot and a piece of beef jumped onto the chopsticks.
Then put it in your mouth, and the spicy, fresh and smooth taste rushes into your taste buds.
Ye Tingmu clicked his tongue.
“Wow…it smells so good.”
Seeing this, the others didn't hold back and started eating.
Each guy was more intoxicated than the other.
Not to mention that people say mutton hotpot is delicious, this beef hotpot is not bad either.
Looking at the people wolfing down their food, Zhou Heisan subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and his stomach made a rumbling sound.
He subconsciously reached into the pot.
But he was stopped by Wan Jin.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm just taking a look to see if it's cooked."
"Don't you want to eat?"
"Tsk, if you don't want to eat then don't eat, let's go..."
This scene also made a group of people laugh.
As the food goes down your stomach.
The gloom of the past few days was swept away.
Everyone had a sweet smile on their face again.
The atmosphere also became lively.
There is no trouble that cannot be solved by eating a hotpot meal.
If not, then have another meal.
At least that's what Ye Tingmu thought.
Just when a group of people were enjoying their meal.
A cheerful voice came from the door.
"Wow...it smells so good, what are you eating?"
Everyone looked up.
I saw two figures, one tall and one short, walking into the courtyard.
The woman was Liu Yanyan, and her twin ponytails swayed up and down with her steps.
The man was naturally Li Changling.
Liu Yanyan was quite rude.
After entering the courtyard, he walked straight towards the crowd and stopped beside Feng He.
Then, she put her hands behind her back, stood on tiptoe, and looked at the steaming pot.
"It smells really good, boys, what are you eating?"
Feng He saw that it was Liu Yanyan, and his expression became slightly excited, his eyes seemed to light up. He stammered, "This... is called... hot pot."
Liu Yanyan tilted her head and rolled her eyes as if she was thinking about something.
"Hotpot... I've never heard of it, but it smells so good, can I have some?"
"Of course, wait for me to get you a bowl." Feng He said and left in a hurry.
"Wait for me."
Seeing him like this, Ye Tingmu couldn't help but laugh.
Alas...not like me at all, not calm enough.
Liu Yanyan was naturally smiling as well. This boy was naive and somewhat cute.
Jinghong sneered. She instinctively felt that this girl was not a good person. Every time her second brother saw her, she acted strangely, as if she was a completely different person.
At this time, Li Changling also walked forward.
Editing for the public,
"Everyone, I came here uninvited. I hope you can forgive me for disturbing you."
Dongfang Qingzhu stood up and returned the greeting.
Although this is Ye Tingmu's yard, it also belongs to the Dongfang family.
According to etiquette, she naturally had to stand up to greet him.
"Mr. Li, that's not true." Then she kicked Wan Jin's chair.
"Hurry up and give Mr. Li a seat."
Wan Jin exclaimed "Oh" when he heard this.
"Okay, Master's Wife."
After Li Changling sat down, Ye Tingmu also smiled at him.
"I wonder what Mr. Li is here for today?"
Li Changling waved his folding fan and replied politely: "Of course it's about Miss Guanqi." As he said that, his eyes turned to Guanqi.
Guanqi also looked up and smiled sweetly at him.
This scene made Yue Mingfeng a little unhappy, and a hint of displeasure appeared between his brows.
"Oh..." Ye Tingmu also put down his chopsticks. Speaking of watching chess, there were indeed some unfinished things that night.
When Li Changling wanted to be accepted as a disciple, he was very happy, after all, the other party was a saint.
But something went wrong that day, and a fight broke out afterwards, so they left in a hurry.
There have been a lot of things going on these days, and I had forgotten about this a long time ago.
He said with great interest: "Mr. Li, when you say that, it suddenly occurred to me that you haven't given out the prizes for that day yet, right? I wonder who was the winner that day?"
He did not mention the matter of accepting a disciple. Such a matter must be brought up by the other party, so that he would have the initiative.
But it is appropriate to mention this prize.
After all, in the eyes of everyone, this prize belongs either to him, Ye Tingmu, or to his sister, Ye Guanqi.
When he heard the word "prize", Guanqi's eyes were filled with anticipation.
This group of people looked at Li Changling without blinking their eyes.
Li Changling laughed.
Elegant and reserved, he then took out a small bottle from his bosom and placed it in the palm of his hand.
"Mr. Ye, please read this. I sent it here specially. At the poetry gathering that day, Mr. Ye's poems and Miss Guanqi's poems were the best of all time, rare in the world. If you insist on deciding who wins, I'm really embarrassed... However."
At this point, he looked at Guanqi and continued, "I feel that the top spot on the list should be given to Miss Guanqi. The reason is simple: there are many people of your age who are still illiterate, but Miss Guanqi is known for being able to write such gorgeous poems, which is naturally rare in the world."
"Although this poem about human love and romance is naturally nothing more than age, I still want to give this prize to Miss Guanqi. What do you think, Mr. Ye?"
Ye Tingmu shrugged indifferently.
"Of course I agree. Guanqi's poetry is superior to mine."
As he said this, he waved to the people watching the chess game.
Seeing this, Guanqi put down the bowl and dish in his hands and ran over.
A face full of innocence and brightness.
When she walked to Ye Tingmu's side, her smile became even more intense.
Ye Tingmu touched the little head of the kid who was watching chess.
"Hurry up, thank this uncle."
Upon hearing this, Guanqi made a thank you gesture.
Li Changling felt a little embarrassed. He looked so young, so why was he called an uncle? Besides, he was intending to accept a disciple for his master, so they should be treated as equals.
But he didn't get tangled up in it.
Instead, he handed the Nine Heavens Jade Dew in his hand to the person watching the chess game.
Guanqi took the Nine Heavens Jade Dew, his face full of joy, and held it carefully in his palm.
Ye Tingmu patted her little head.
"Go ahead, go back and eat."
Guan Qi's eyes were like the moon and he nodded.
Then he skipped back.
Dongfang Qingzhu said: "My daughter is really good at watching chess. She became the most talented girl in Beimang at the age of six. It's just that Lin An is not here, otherwise she would be embarrassed to death, hehe."
Jinghong leaned close to Guanqi's thigh.
"Sister, let me see."
Guanqi shook his head.
He smiled and put the Nine Heavens Jade Dew into the small bag.
Obviously she was worried that she would be hurt by Jinghong.
"Wow.....Sister, you don't love Jinghong anymore."
Feng He came back with the bowl at this time and saw this scene.
Surprised, he asked, "Who doesn't love you anymore?"
Jinghong raised her little head.
"Hmph, it's none of your business."
"But... who cares about you." He handed the new bowl to Liu Yanyan, then scratched his head and said with a silly smile:
"Just washed."
Liu Yanyan also gave her a peaceful smile in return.
The dimples on the cheeks are particularly charming.
"Thanks!"
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