Chapter 095: When love is over, the lonely moon shines on the Nine Gates (Part 2)

Ziying: "This time something happened to you, Feng Junzi, Mr. Zhang, and Shouzheng Zhenren are all helping you. We can't invite Shouzheng Zhenren, but those two people can be invited. Give me two days, and I will prepare a banquet that is hard to come by in the world. Just tell them that this is the peerless delicacy that has appeared in Wucheng for five hundred years. I want to invite them, even if I thank them. If you invite them together, don't ask for it first, just thank you, and wait until the wine is finally drunk before asking them if there is any solution."

As I spoke, the window turned slightly white. We had already discussed that in two days, I would tie Feng Junzi and Mr. Zhang to Junziju of Zhiweilou even if I kidnapped him. Finally, Ziying turned my shoulders over and looked at me shyly: "It's almost dawn. After dawn, you will go to see Liu Fei'er. Now, let me hug you for a while." At this moment, I no longer have the impulse of desire. Ziying seemed to know that she just hugged me quietly and waited for dawn together.

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When I went to see Teacher Liu, she had already left. A Xiu said that after she woke up, she didn't say anything, but told A Xiu to thank Sister Ziying for her, and then went home. She was anxious and forgot to take off Ziying's clothes. When she went out, there was no expression on her face, and A Xiu didn't stop her. When she saw her again, she was already in the Chinese class at school. She taught students like she used to, and she did not act abnormally. But her eyes no longer looked at me, and there was no smile on her face. I always felt that there was a deep despair under her calm expression.

Her expression was haggard, her eyes were a little swollen, and her hair on her temples looked a little scattered. The only thing that made me feel relieved was that she did not look aged for ten years at once, but she seemed much tired than before, like she hadn't had a good sleep for several days and nights. What made me feel the most painful was that she no longer paid attention to me! I couldn't say anything to her in class. In other places, she avoided me from afar when she saw me, and seemed to not want to talk to me or meet me.

I can understand no matter what she does, after all, she has experienced something unimaginable. But why didn't she want to pay attention to me? She became so haggard, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes also appeared quietly! I knew a terrible change was slowly happening. It was difficult for her to avoid me because I could go to her dreams to find her. But I haven't gone there these two days because I haven't cleaned up my mood. I plan to come up with a way to rescue her in two days and then go to her and give her a surprise.

That day after school, the gentleman also walked down and did not say hello to Ah Xiu. He lowered his head and slipped out of the school gate. He looked listless, as if he had lost money and went to find money on the road. He wanted to slip away but I couldn't let him go, so he stepped forward and reached out and stopped him.

When Feng Junzi saw that I was blocking the way, he said with a frown: "Shiye, I'm sorry, can't you do it? I know why you came here, and I'm also trying to find you. Could I find a way to find you?" This kid is not stupid, he knows why I'm upset about something.

I watched him suddenly have a thought and said, "Feng Junzi, I have nothing else to ask you to take a bath in Jiulong Pond... You have to go, and you have to go if you don't go!"

Unexpectedly, he really went with me and said that he hadn't taken a shower for several days and his body was itchy. I saw his reaction, and his mood was not very bad, at least he was still in a mood for a few jokes, which at least showed that Teacher Liu was not completely desperate. I felt a lot more fulfilled.

Wash and rub it, and then soak it in the hot water of the flint pool. Feng Junzi was like a crab that had been cooked. Her skin was red all over her body. She lay on the side of the hot pool, sighing comfortably. Sister Ziying said that she would take him to the bath to see if it was a man or a woman. There was nothing good to look at. A standard man, the Chinese Academy of Sciences could not come to a second conclusion. He leaned against the pool and pointed at me and smiled: "Look at you, there is a plum blossom on your chest, two rows of tooth marks on your shoulders, and a finger mark on your arms. God, this is the body of the golden dragon lock jade pillar, and it is hard to hurt the knife and axe. If you can make it like this, you may not be able to find the second one in the world."

I saw him laughing and took the opportunity to ask, "Feng Junzi, what is the best dish you have eaten?"

Feng Junzi: "Why did you suddenly ask this question? Of course, it's the golden jade ball!"

"I will invite Mr. Zhang to dinner tomorrow. Thank you for your help these days. Sister Ziying said she would prepare the peerless delicacies that have appeared in Wucheng for over 500 years. The Jiejin Woyu Pill is just one of the ordinary dishes."

"What? Why don't I know? I've helped too, why didn't you invite me?" Feng Junzi sat up from the pool and asked me with wide eyes. Seeing his greedy appearance, Halazi was almost dripping into the pool.

"I'm here to invite you today. Are you going?"

Feng Junzi pointed his head like a chicken pecking at rice: "I'll go, I'll go."

"Shiye, I just heard that you are fine and was about to find time to see you, but I didn't expect you to come first... Who saved you, and how did you save you?" This was in front of the hexagram stall at the Phoenix Bridgehead, and Mr. Zhang asked me.

"This matter is a long story, and I am not very clear. It involves the secrets of several people. Mr. Zhang, you promise me not to disclose some things to others."

Mr. Zhang smiled and said, "You said you, I'm not a talkative person. If there is anything inconvenient, you can not tell me."

"It was Feng Junzi who saved me. According to him, Shouzheng Zhenren also helped..." So I told Mr. Zhang in detail about Feng Junzi's process of attracting the soul, especially when he took away Liu Fei'er's ten-year youth.

Mr. Zhang was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't say anything for a long time, as if he was thinking hard. Seeing that he didn't say anything, I said from the side: "Mr. Zhang, thank you for your help these days. Last time I was in Zhiweilou, I wanted to thank you very much, but you left after drinking a cup of tea. This time, Han Ziying said that we should prepare the peerless delicacies that have appeared in Wucheng for over 500 years. I would like to invite Feng Junzi and Mr. Zhang to sit together and have a good drink."

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"This first dish is called 'Wishing to the Lengkong Festival'. It tastes lighter and lighter, so that you can enjoy the appetite first."

This is Junziju, Zhiweilou Junzi, and Mr. Zhang, three of them sat around the table. Han Ziying served the first dish and specially issued the name of the dish. This dish is simple, just three winter bamboo shoots placed on a plate, each of us, each of them. The winter bamboo shoots are only the thickness of the human finger and are light yellow. Is this a peerless delicacy?

Feng Junzi's chopsticks have always been the fastest. He stretched down and picked up one. Before he could even deliver it to his mouth, he sucked his nose and asked, "What kind of bamboo shoot is this? How can it smell of a clear spring?"

Ziying: "This is the legendary cave-spotted bamboo shoots. Ah Xiu just dug them yesterday. I spent a night processing."

"Chongtian bamboo shoots? You can find this! I'll try it too." Mr. Zhang also picked up the winter bamboo shoots and took a bite, then exclaimed: "What is added to this bamboo shoot? It's chestnut meat! Every other section, it's filled with chestnut meat. What kind of chestnut is this? It's not an ordinary chestnut."

Ziying smiled and said, "This is not a precious thing. It is all snacks for children, and it is the wild hairy chestnut in the mountains."

Feng Junzi had already eaten most of the winter bamboo shoots and said vaguely: "You dry and grind this chestnut meat, and then steamed it in broth, I can eat it!... But how could there be a scent of ham without the dryness of ham?"

Ziying: "It's simple. I used three-layer steamer. The upper and lower layers were covered with sandpapers. The middle layer was steamed with wild chestnut flour. The bottom pot was wild pheasant soup. It was fumigated overnight on low heat and it was barely tasty."

Feng Junzi: "My God, this is simple! ... Shi Ye, why don't you move your chopsticks? Don't eat that for me."

Mr. Zhang didn't eat slowly, so he put down his chopsticks and asked, "Han Ziying, what's the name of this dish you just said?"

Ziying: "I want to stand in the lunkong festival."

Mr. Zhang smiled and said, "It's very particular! Your dish is just a poem, "Before you are unearthed, you will be honest in the air." The first dish at the dinner was praised by us diners like this, and you dare not take it or not."

Ziying: "Mr. Zhang, don't rush to say that you dare not act like this. There are still many dishes!"

Han Ziying served the dishes upstairs and downstairs, and Jie Jinwo Yuwan also served them. This time, she only served nine walnut-sized meatballs. The taste was incomparable to what I ate at Tianxiang Restaurant last time, and I couldn't describe it. But this was just an ordinary dish, and she didn't even report her name. When she registered for the dish for the second time, I thought that dish was a bit strange.

"This dish is called the 'Dark Cloud Red Wheel', which should be served when the wine is half over. You can have another glass of wine." Ziying said standing by the table.

A braised mutton ball that was slightly larger than ordinary Sixi meatballs was placed on one side of the plate, and several large-leaf black mushrooms were stacked on the other side. Smelling the smell of the braised mutton balls, I knew it was made from a casserole that Feng Junzi once "processed".

"Han Ziying, you specially signed up for the name of this dish, what's the point?" Mr. Zhang asked with a wine glass.

Ziying said: "The dishes at the banquet should not only pay attention to the precious ingredients, the processing and heat, but also the timing of serving is also particular. The mutton balls I made have the effect of warming the waist and knees, but they are dry in nature and eat them easily dry in the mouth, so that they can deliver wine. However, this big-leaf black mushroom is cold in nature, which can produce salivation and remove fire, making the wine feel more mellow when the wine enters the throat. If this dish is served early and the wine is not in the mood, and if it is late, the taste is heavy, it is best to persuade the wine to drink when it is halfway through."

Feng Junzi: "You have really put a lot of effort into it! This dish is called 'Dark Clouds and Red Wheel', right? You want to use this dish to write another poem, "The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and it is ruthless but affectionate'. I remember that there are no ruthless people here!"

Ziying smiled and said, "Feng Junzi and Mr. Zhang are both good at learning. I only know how to cook. You can eat slowly." After that, she turned around and went out, not answering this. Han Ziying told me to just drink and eat with them. Don't mention Liu Fei'er's affairs, and don't ask them for anything. The two of us really drank and ate. They enjoyed it all, and they kept drinking until the weather was late. The amount of dishes on each plate of dishes on Han Ziying was not very large, and the plate was just tasted the taste and it was almost impossible to stop. The three of us didn't say much, and almost never stopped the chopsticks.

"This is the last dish today. It is a soup called 'Jinghu Yinshi Snow'. The main ingredient is the silver-sheet fish in Jingbo Bay, Qingyi Lake. This dish is nothing on weekdays, but the freshly-sheet fish that comes out of water when it snows in the 39th day is very delicious." Ziying served the last soup and reported the name of the dish for the third time. Then she sat down beside me, looking at Mr. Zhang and Feng Junzi, and did not get up and leave.

"You haven't seen the bright mirror in the high hall sad with white hair, the morning is like blue hair and the evening turns into snow." This is a sentence from Li Bai's "About Wine". Han Ziying's last "Silver Snow in the Mirror Lake" is not needed to explain Mr. Zhang and Feng Junzi, and I can also hear which poem she wants to say. This is already the last dish. At this point, I have suddenly realized that Feng Junzi and Mr. Zhang should be smarter than me and have knowledge, and my heart must be as good as a mirror.

The first dish "I want to set up a festival in the sky", Han Ziying hints about a poem "Before you are unearthed, you will be humble when you go to the sky". It is about the cultivation of gentlemen in the world, and it can be regarded as praise from Feng Junzi and Mr. Zhang. The second dish "The dark clouds hold the red wheel", Ziying hints about a poem "The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the Tao is ruthless but affectionate." I think that Mr. Zhang and Feng Junzi are both people who study Taoism, and they should understand the meaning of this dish. Sister Ziying is thanking them for their help for me, and at the same time reminding them that practitioners should also have feelings.

The third dish, "Silver Snow in Jinghu", directly alludes to Li Bai's sentence, "Don't you see the tall mirror sad in the mirror, and the morning is as sad as the blue hair in the evening," which is about Liu Fei'er's experience today, which is a straightforward plea. Ziying asked me not to say anything, and finally, but in the end I really didn't need to say anything. She expressed her feelings with these peerless delicacies over the past five hundred years, what she was about to say and what she asked for. She used to give me the impression that she had beautiful and gentle and kind, but she didn't expect that she would still have such talent and knowledge, so it's not an exaggeration to describe it as Lan Xinhuizhi! After that night, she had already supported me. She thought I should be kind to Liu Fei'er and helped Liu Fei'er plead with her wholeheartedly. Looking at the table of dishes she prepared, I felt a silent touch.
Chapter completed!