Chapter 825: Is It a Delusion?

Pu Yangxuan followed his hand and looked into the courtyard, those guys were still busy, moving the large and small sauce jars to the warehouse, which was cooler, and then putting ice cubes and the like could keep the sauce longer.

"Uncle Cui?" The one surnamed Qian raised his voice and shouted.

"Huh?" Pu Yangxuan came back to his senses, withdrew his gaze from the sauce jar, and said with a smile: "I seem to smell the fragrance." ”

"Then come and try it." The surname Qian greeted warmly: "Maybe we can open as soon as we settle here, which will mean that the future business will also be booming!" ”

Pu Yangxuan said with a smile: "In this case, why should I buy a little, so that Boss Qian can open a good business and do a prosperous business." ”

"Oops, am I pushing people too hard?" The surnamed Qian was a little embarrassed, waved his hand and said, "If the sauce is not to Uncle Cui's taste, there is no need to force it." ”

While the two were talking, the surnamed Qian took Pu Yangxuan between the two carriages.

The place was a little cramped, and there were men at both ends who were busy moving sauce jars or silk, so to speak, surround the two of them.

"Bring clean plates and spoons." The surnamed Qian commanded.

Someone immediately took it and sent it to his owner, and opened the seal on a small sauce jar.

The surnamed Qian dug up a little sauce with a spoon, put it on a plate, and handed it to Puyang Xuan, "This is soybean sauce, Uncle Cui try it?" We also have meat sauce and rice sauce. ”

"Okay." Pu Yangxuan slowly lowered his head, and before he got close to the spoon, he smelled a slightly pungent smell, which instantly made his nose feel like it was being cut.

He didn't show any discomfort and sniffed it again.

There was no pungent smell, only the ester aroma of soybean paste, as if it was just his illusion just now.

"Uncle Cui, what's wrong?" The one surnamed Qian spoke again.

Puyang Xuan casually took a little soybean paste, and the thick fragrance of the beans permeated his mouth, without a trace of miscellaneous taste, very mellow.

"How does it taste?" The man surnamed Qian looked at him expectantly.

Pu Yangxuan nodded and praised: "It tastes good, I don't know how to make such a delicious sauce?" ”

"This sauce, from picking beans to drying ......" the surnamed Qian snapped his fingers, and his head was Taoist.

Pu Yangxuan looked at him quietly.

The surname Qian is very familiar with the preparation of sauces.

"Uncle Cui, why don't you ......" After the introduction, the person surnamed Qian pointed to the sauce jar.

"In a few days, we will go back to Shouzhou." Pu Yangxuan said: "But you can buy some to cook these days, or eat on the way back." How could I not be a good sauce? ”

When the surname Qian heard this, he immediately went to personally select a few small bottles of sauce, wrapped them in a cardboard box, and sent them to Puyang Xuan, "Originally, this bottle of sauce was at least fifteen yuan, but Uncle Cui is my first guest, and he will give you a cheap price, twelve yuan a bottle." ”

"Thank you, Boss Qian." Pu Yangxuan pretended to pay for it, but when he touched the clothes, he seemed to find that he came out wearing his underwear, and smiled embarrassedly at the surnamed Qian, "I came out for a walk, and I didn't bring any money with me." ”

"Then I'll give it tomorrow during the day." The surname Qian is very refreshing.

Pu Yangxuan said: "We just met for the first time today, does Boss Qian trust me so much?" ”

"Although I just met, I see that Uncle Cui is a cheerful person, and I feel like I am familiar at first sight, and I believe that Uncle Cui is a trustworthy person."

"So, I'll see you tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay."

"See you tomorrow, then." Pu Yangxuan hugged the sauce box tightly, nodded to the surname Qian, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

"I'll send you, Uncle Cui." The surnamed Qian quickly followed and sent Pu Yangxuan to the door.

Pu Yangxuan said: "You guys should rest early, it's not too early." He yawned, "I'm sleepy after talking for a while." ”

"That's the end of it." The one surnamed Qian nodded.

Pu Yangxuan went straight back to his courtyard, and was about to push open the door, but he looked sideways first.

The surnamed Qian waved to him very enthusiastically.

Pu Yangxuan also waved his hand, and then entered the courtyard.

There was only a wall between the two courtyards, and he glanced at the courtyard wall and strode towards the wings.

Open the door, enter the house, close the door, all in one go.

"Xuan?"

Soon, Xue Jinyi's voice sounded softly.

Pu Yangxuan hugged the sauce box and came to the bedside, and saw Xue Jinyi leaning against the head of the bed, a pair of bright and moist apricot eyes full of gentle moonlight, looking at herself.

"Are those two people locked up in the cellar?" He asked.

Xue Jinyi nodded, "Yes, it is firmly tied to the cellar, and the eyes are already blindfolded, and the mouth is sealed." Her gaze fell on the box Pu Yangxuan was holding, "Why did you come back, and what is this?" ”

Pu Yangxuan told Xue Jinyi about meeting a group of people surnamed Qian, "...... There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with the sauce, but I still think it's a little weird, can you smell it? ”

"Okay." Xue Jinyi took the box, carefully took out the bottle, closed her eyes and sniffed them one by one, and then pondered the taste.

When she opened her eyes, Pu Yangxuan asked, "How?" ”

Xue Jinyi said: "It's all very good sauces, I don't smell anything wrong, what's wrong?" ”

Pu Yangxuan said: "When I first smelled it, there was a pungent smell, but it may be my old problem." ”

When it comes to old problems, his tone is very brisk, as if he is just an inconsequential existence.

Xue Jinyi immediately became nervous, first smelled the sauce again, and after making sure that there was really no abnormal taste, she took Pu Yangxuan's hand and asked with concern, "Is it caused by too much work recently?" ”

Pu Yangxuan smiled and said, "Ah Jin don't worry, as long as you take medicine, you'll be fine." ”

"You......" Xue Jinyi stroked his cheek, "It's always good news and not bad news." ”

"There is no sorrow or trouble." Pu Yangxuan smiled and held her hand, "You see I'm doing well." Then, if the sauce is really not unusual, the gang surnamed Qian should have no problem, and our focus continues to be on how to get in and out of the miasma valley unharmed. ”

Xue Jinyi nodded thoughtfully, "Tomorrow, there should be some news from Dr. Zhu's side, right?" ”

"Perhaps." Pu Yangxuan turned around to wash again, then returned to the bed and pulled Xue Jinyi into his arms, "Sleep, if you don't sleep again, it's going to be dawn." ”

Xue Jinyi smiled and nestled in Pu Yangxuan's arms, closing her eyes, "Those bottles of sauce taste really good, I've already thought of what to cook with these sauces......"

Pu Yangxuan listened to his wife's voice gradually lowered, and finally only shallow breathing remained, hooked the corners of his lips, and closed his eyes.