Chapter 17 Zhen Ji
At noon, the golden wheel hangs high.
Lighting a fire in the earthen stove and setting up a small pot, Qin Lang fried a few small crucian carp till brown, poured it in hot water, and then threw in the cut pieces of tofu.
Gululu...
The fish soup slowly simmered in the pot, and the fresh and strong fragrance made a certain heroine froze for a moment, her eyes staring straight at the heat on the side of the pot. .
"As for that."
Qin Lang looked with interest at Su Yinping, who was sitting by the bed waiting for the fish soup. He always felt that if she had a tail, she might have swung it around by now. I went and wandered around:
“What good food didn’t you eat when you were in the capital?”
“You also said that it was in the capital...After you came out this time, I haven’t eaten fish for a long time.”
“Then what did you eat when you were traveling in the world?”
"Meat."
Su Yinping raised her pretty face seriously:
"Eat big chunks of meat and drink from big bowls."
"Can you drink?"
“Yes, I can only drink a little.”
Su Yinping pinched her index finger and thumb together to express a little bit:
"My sister is a little bit better at drinking than me, and she also likes to drink a little bit more,"
"Then you still drink a lot. ?”
“It’s a kind of mare’s milk wine with mangosteen added, a specialty of Mangzhou. When I passed by the border of Mangzhou and Jinzhou, I drank it from a bowl. At other times, I could only use a cup..."
It could be seen that Su Yinping was a little depressed about this, her two calves hidden in the skirt swayed, and she stepped lightly on the ground with her small embroidered shoes:
"Jing'er always says that I don't have chivalry, so I practice drinking whenever I have the chance..."
"Hahaha..."
Qin Lang laughed loudly:
"Really Chivalry has nothing to do with the amount of alcohol. A good drinker is just the icing on the cake for a chivalrous person. No matter how much you drink, you will only become a drunkard. "
"Really?"
"Let's put it this way, do you think I am chivalrous?"
Qin Lang pointed to himself shamelessly, Su Yinping thought for a while:
"Yes."
"Yeah, I..."
"But not much."
"..."
Qin Lang's eyebrows jumped:
"Why?"
"You...although you saved Jin'er and me...you also killed the bad guy Xue Expensive, but...but..."
Su Yinping groaned for a long time, and the more he groaned, the redder his face became. Finally, he simply grabbed the thin quilt on the side, hugged it in his arms, and covered his red face. Most of the time, only two eyes were left blinking at Qin Lang:
"You...touched me..."
"..."
"Breasts..."
"No..."
"And you asked me...to follow You touch it together..."
"..."
Qin Lang didn't know why her righteous act of tapping acupuncture points was described in this way.
It's okay now. If she returns to the capital in the future, she will tell the emperor the same thing...
Qin Lang's neck still feels a little chilly when he thinks of this, but fortunately he is not afraid of shadows. With a slanted shadow, he cleared his throat and said seriously:
"Nvxia Su, what you said is all about saving people. I actually have no interest in that kind of thing, it's just..."
"And...feet..."
"What...huh?"
Su Yinping still hugged the quilt, her eyes flickering, her long soft eyelashes trembling slightly:
< br>"Later...you took off my shoes and socks again...touched my feet..."
"..."
"And... pinch my toes..."
"Ahem..."
It's bad, it turns out she just didn't say it at the time, and she was like a mirror in her heart...
Although Qin Lang You can also use the same rhetoric you used when you were caught by Gu Jin, but after all, it will not be as practical as when you tap the acupuncture points, and you will feel guilty.
So Qin Lang couldn't be too shameless to refute Su Yinping's sharp comment that he was "chivalrous, but not much".
"Anyway, I can only tell you that I am a non-drinker. Of course, everyone likes to eat meat." Qin Lang helped turn over several crucian carp that were bathing in hot water, and the fragrant aroma in the pot suddenly became stronger. "You can eat it in a while."
Qin Lang covered the wooden pot lid, opened the window and took a look outside:
"I just saw that Miss Sumire went out. Did she go to feed the horses again?"
"No, at this time...she should want to go see the scenery."
"See the scenery? "
Qin Lang looked back and wondered:
"Miss Jin likes the scenery here very much?"
"Ah, no..."
Su Yinping had already put down the quilt, waved his hand and explained:
"I'm talking about horses, not people."
"Horses? "
Qin Lang was stunned and pointed outside:
"That little white mare of yours? She wants to see the scenery?"
"Yes."
"..."
Qin Lang's eyelids twitched:< br>
“Did...she tell you?”
"Yeah."
"..."
Okay, one dares to "speak" and the other dares to listen.
Reminiscent of the time she rubbed her arm against him, Qin Lang seriously doubted that this guy was a bit of a spirit.
Just like the Xiao Feilian raised by senior sister on Tianshan Mountain.
"She is more humane than ordinary horses, and...I gave her a name."
"Oh? What's her name?"
"It's called...um..."
Su Nuxia seemed a little embarrassed about the name she gave her mount. She hesitated for a while and then whispered:
"Call Zhen Haoqi..."
"..."
"Later, my sister always said that the name I gave her was too unpleasant, so I usually stopped calling her by her first name and called her Zhen Ji..."
Zhen Ji...
< br>This name is more suitable for a plump and delicate little mare.
The premise is that there is no such big name...
"Zhen Ji seems to like it here, and she is a very curious child."
Qin Langxin said that her name is "Haoqi", how can she not be curious by nature.
"When nothing happens recently, Zhen Ji seems to be looking for something, running around. Although it is a horse, no one is watching, so she might get lost."
......
Su Yinping stood up and went out to find Gu Jin when she came back for dinner.
After Qin Lang put out the firewood, his attention was focused on a gauze hanging in the corner.
Why are you hanging this thing...
This is the new thing that the two girls bought when they cleaned the house today. Qin Lang didn’t think much about it. He reached out and opened it and took a look. What caught his eye was It turned out that the clothes that had been changed and washed these days were all hanging wet behind the curtain.
There are those from Qin Lang and those from the two girls.
Includes a familiar white cloth chest wrap.
It was obvious that a certain heroine had already hung up very far out of reserve.
But Qin Lang still didn't know why, and he still saw it through other clothes. The word "江湖" on it has not faded. It was originally written with ink paint.
Beside it, there is a black chest wrap.
I don’t know if the black color makes it look smaller, or it has shrunk after washing...
In short, compared to the white [Jianghu], this black breast wrap is far inferior to Su Yinping’s It is so long and not that wide. It is just a small piece, thin and light, just like its elusive owner. When the wind blows, it will disappear with the wind.
It looks... very cute.
"Hey..."
It was so cute that Qin Lang couldn't help but laugh out loud when he looked at it.
Although his smile is a bit warm and a bit teasing.
Ke Youdao is under the plum blossoms in the melon field. When Su Yinping took Gu Jin back to the house, he happened to see Qin Lang smiling at the girl with her breasts wrapped around her chest. At least it was the first time that Gu Jin showed such affection to Qin Lang. Emotions other than indifference.
"Hmph...!"
She snorted coldly at Qin Lang, and then when she was drinking fish soup with red ears, she picked out the eyes of every fish and ate them like chewing fried beans. .
(End of this chapter)