Chapter 278: The Taste of the World

Shi Yuan was a little confused now, he didn't know why this Dong Qingyun came to Jinling. I don't know what Dong Qingyun said just now, whether that sentence is true or false......

And Dong Qingyun heard his words, first looked at him and smiled slightly, then nodded and said, "It seems that what Feng'er said is right, you kid really has some foresight!" It is indeed this Qinglian Sect! Although they are not in the climate now, I am afraid that what they are doing in secret! This Jinling is the most important thing, so I will start from this Jinling......"

Glancing at Dong Qingyun's expression, although Shi Yuan felt that something was not quite right in his heart, he couldn't say anything no matter what...... "Uncle, what scale has this Qinglian Sect developed?" ”

Dong Qingyun heard it, but he smiled faintly again, and said in Shi Yuan's tone: "I'm just guessing...... Didn't you just say that it is difficult for the peasants to rebel? ”

After speaking, Dong Qingyun didn't wait for Shi Yuan to say more, just stood up and put the empty teapot back on the Eight Immortals table, and then said as if he sighed: "When this spring arrives, I don't know how many refugees there are!" After speaking, he shook his head with a sigh on his face, and then looked at Shi Yuan and said, "Let's go!" Go try my daughter's handiwork! ”

Shi Yuan was confused when he heard it, but Dong Qingyun didn't say anything more, got up and walked out of the main hall.

How does it feel...... This old fox just said a sigh, it doesn't seem that he really wants to exterminate the Qinglian Sect? And the father and son of the Luo family, what kind of plan is he doing? Shi Yuan followed behind Dong Qingyun, thinking secretly as he walked.

On the side of the main hall, there is a side hall. In the side hall, it is where Dong Qingyun's family usually eats. At this time, there were already maids who placed the tables, chairs, and chopsticks for eating. In this side hall, although everything is ready, at this time, there is no one. After Dong Qingyun entered the room, he sat down at the dining table unceremoniously, and then turned his head to Shi Yuan and said, "Sit down!" I've been talking for a long time, and I'm really hungry. It's afternoon, Yan'er, the meal should be almost ready! ”

Shi Yuan nodded, and then sat next to Dong Qingyun unceremoniously, and then said with some curiosity: "Uncle, is Ling Qianjin cooking at home?" ”

Hearing Shi Yuan talk about his daughter, Dong Qingyun couldn't help but smile with kindness, shook his head and said, "How is this possible!" That girl just likes to study these, and usually only cooks one or two meals for me and Feng'er, but she usually doesn't do much...... Speaking of which, today is your light! ”

As soon as Dong Qingyun's voice fell, before Shi Yuan could speak, he saw Dong Feng walking in with a rice plate: "Father, Brother Shi, you can catch up with the time!" My sister has just finished cooking! I said I'm going to call you! ”

Dong Feng said, he walked to the table and put the dinner plate on the table. Seeing that the two of them were not as cold as Fang Cai, he couldn't help but smile, and then said, "Brother Shi, this is the Yangchun noodles you want!" Immediately, he brought out the two bowls of noodles on the rice plate, gave Dong Qingyun a bowl first, and then gave Shi Yuan another bowl: "Brother Shi, try it!" My sister rarely cooks, and if my father hadn't opened her mouth today, I'm afraid she wouldn't have done it! ”

Looking at the simple bowl of Yangchun noodles in front of him, Shi Yuan was also a little crying and laughing. I didn't expect that I just mentioned it casually, this Dong Qingyun really just invited himself to eat noodles, and he didn't have much opinion on this...... It's just that the governor of the three provinces invited him to come to his home, but he just invited himself to eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and I don't know how many people will believe it.

"What's wrong? Didn't you say you wanted to eat Yangchun noodles? Don't you think the official is not well entertained? Dong Qingyun, who was stirring noodles with chopsticks, saw Shi Yuan's hesitant face, so he couldn't help but smile faintly and opened his mouth to laugh.

"There, there! Uncle said with a smile, a gentleman's friendship is like this bowl of spring noodles! Knowing that Dong Qingyun was just joking, Shi Yuan still opened his mouth and replied.

Dong Feng on the side heard Shi Yuan's words, and couldn't help but smile: Yes, brother can really pull it, it's just to eat noodles, and he can still get a gentleman's friend...... Thinking in his heart, Dong Feng also opened his mouth and said again: "Brother Shi, try it!" My sister only made these two bowls, and I didn't even have my share! “

Belch...... This is really a sister! Shi Yuan thought in his heart, so he nodded and picked up the chopsticks.

Yangchun noodles, as the name suggests. If the sun is white and snowy, there are only white noodles and a few green onions in the bowl. But if you really talk about it, this side is not as white as snow. This noodle is boiled with broth, and there is the essence of various objects, revealing a fragrance and a mellow freshness; With a reserved nostalgia and a self-appreciating loneliness.

"Incense!" Before Shi Yuan could enter his mouth, a rich aroma of soup had already hit his face. I couldn't help but praise it.

"Hey, hey! Of course, it's my sister's craft! Hearing Shi Yuan's incense word, Dong Feng couldn't help but smile proudly. And Dong Qingyun on the side also nodded while eating noodles.

After Brother Shi finished speaking, he used chopsticks to pick up a noodle. When I inhale it in my mouth, I feel that this surface is extremely smooth and elastic! The soup is clear and fresh, light and refreshing......

"How's that, how is Brother Shi?" Seeing Shi Yuan eat the noodles, Dong Feng, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and asked Shi Yuan with an expectant face.

As a veteran foodie, Shi Yuan has quite a lot of research on pasta! Hearing Dong Feng's words, he didn't rush to answer, until he swallowed all the noodles in his mouth, and then said leisurely: "No, no, no, impartial...... It is the golden mean that combines this spring! ”

Shi Yuan's evaluation can be said to be quite high, but Dong Feng was confused...... It's just a noodle, it's good if it tastes good, it's not good if it's not good! What else is the golden mean?

But even if he didn't understand it very well in his heart, he could hear that Shi Yuan was complimenting, and couldn't help but smile proudly: "Hehe, just say it, Brother Shi, you will definitely be satisfied!" It's just that...... My sister was also stingy, but she just made two bowls! “

Hearing Dong Feng's complaining words, Shi Yuan's heart moved, and he frowned slightly...... Seeing Shi Yuan, he suddenly frowned, and Dong Feng, who was still smug just now, couldn't help but tighten his face: "Brother Shi, what's wrong?" Is there something wrong? When Dong Qingyun on the side heard Dong Feng's words, he couldn't help but put down his chopsticks and looked at Shi Yuan on the side curiously.

Brother Shi sighed lightly and nodded: "I have nothing to say about the taste of this noodle...... It's just that...... Eat it, but it lacks a worldly taste! ”

"What worldly taste?" Dong Feng asked with a puzzled face. And Dong Qingyun also looked at Shi Yuan with interest, waiting for his explanation......

(End of chapter)