So, Li Miao returned to his small courtyard and saw Ji Gang and Zhang Feng.

At this time, the two of them gathered together and seemed to be chatting about something.

"Brother Ji Gang, brother Zhang Feng."

Li Miao quickened her pace and walked over, slightly arching her hands.

"Brother Sanshui."

Ji Gang and Zhang Feng also returned the gesture.

"Come in and have a cup of tea first."

Li Miao invited the two of them into the kitchen.

Ji Gang and Zhang Feng felt a little weird about this. This was their first time being invited into the kitchen as guests.

Li Miao explained apologetically: "Brother Ji Gang, Brother Zhang Feng, I'm really sorry. My place is relatively small. There is no such thing as a living room. There are only rooms and kitchens. And my room is not suitable for welcoming guests now."

There are no guests, so we can only entertain two people in the kitchen."

Hearing this, Ji Gang and Zhang Feng expressed their disinterest.

After pouring a cup of tea for each of them and exchanging pleasantries, Li Miao took the initiative and asked: "I wonder why you two came here today?"

Ji Gang joked: "Brother Sanshui, do I only come to you when things happen?"

Li Miao: "..."

Fortunately, Zhang Feng on the other side was not so bad, and said: "Brother Sanshui, it's like this. There will be a poetry gathering at Bishui Pavilion in three days. At that time, there will be people from all over the country gathered there.

Students from all over the country (at this point in time, most of the students from all over the country who came to take the examination have already arrived in the capital), are extremely lively. Brother Ji Gang and I came here today not only to visit you, but also to

I invite Brother Sanshui to come with us in three days."

To be honest, this may be a rare event for most students, but Li Miao cannot arouse much interest in it. In his opinion, this kind of occasion is just all kinds of flattery and boring.

Very much, I wanted to refuse, but in front of me, both of them came to invite me personally, so it was hard to refuse, so I nodded slightly.

Then, he asked with some curiosity: "Where is this Bishui Pavilion?"

Inviting students from all over the country, this poetry meeting is undoubtedly very large. To be able to hold such a large poetry meeting, I think the strength of Bishui Pavilion is very good.

After some explanations from Zhang Feng and Ji Gang, Li Miao also roughly knew what kind of place Bishui Pavilion was.

To put it bluntly, it is a high-end place that mainly engages in elegant things. In addition to food and accommodation, it also has a group of versatile and talented servants who do not engage in such superficial business.

Of course, if the gentleman and the talented man fall in love, and they fall in love so much that they can't help but do some shameful things in the room, Bishui Pavilion will not care about it and will just turn a blind eye.

That’s all.

After sending Ji Gang and Zhang Feng to the gate of Zhe Mansion and then returning to the small courtyard, they found that the bun-faced maid who was listening silently and curiously with her little ears raised had not left yet.

When the bun-faced maid saw Li Miao coming back, she couldn't help but come closer and showed a flattering smile: "Master Li, can you also take me to the poetry meeting?"

Li Miao asked in confusion: "Why do you suddenly want to attend that poetry meeting?"

The bun-faced maid looked embarrassed and said, "I haven't been to Bishui Pavilion yet. I want to give it a try. I heard that the food there is very delicious."

Li Miao: "..."

The last sentence is the key point, right?

"Okay, I'll take you with me then."

Li Miao responded readily.

"Thank you Mr. Li."

The bun-faced maid suddenly showed a sweet smile.

......

Three days passed quickly. On this day, the bun-faced maid came to see Li Miao early. Looking at her outfit, it was clear that she must have spent a lot of time dressing up.

Li Miao frowned slightly and walked around her, then shook her head: "Miss Xing'er, no, no, this won't work."

"Master Li, what's wrong? Is it something wrong with me?"

The bun-faced maid suddenly became nervous and quickly checked herself, but found nothing wrong.

I saw Li Miao saying this: "There is nothing wrong with you, but wearing this outfit seems not suitable for attending a poetry meeting in a place like Bishui Pavilion, because it is too obvious among a group of students.

Why don’t you go and change your outfit, like men’s clothes or something like that.”

The bun-faced maid pouted slightly and said unhappily: "But...it took me a long time to dress up."

Li Miao said: "Be obedient."

Therefore, the bun-faced maid could only go back the same way with a small mouth pouted to change into another outfit.

Li Miao took advantage of this opportunity to return to the room.

Lin Daier, who was sitting at the table, glanced over and suddenly asked: "Do you like that little maid?"

"Why do you suddenly ask like this?"

Li Miao was startled, and then denied it: "How is this possible? She is still so young, and I am not such a beast. If I like her, I will like someone like you..."

"Huh?"

Lin Daier raised her eyebrows and stretched out her hand towards the long sword placed on the table.

Li Miao quickly said: "An analogy is just an analogy, it has no other meaning."

"Ahem..."

After coughing a few times, Li Miao changed the topic and said: "Today I am going to attend the poetry meeting in Bishui Pavilion. I will probably come back late. I won't have time to cook by then. Do you want to eat?

What? I'll bring it for you when I come back."

Lin Daier refused: "No, I see you still have a lot of ingredients in the kitchen, I can cook it myself."

Li Miao rolled his eyes and said: "No, I advise you not to do this. I was not at home, but fireworks went up inexplicably in the kitchen at home. This is not to tell others clearly. Besides me, there are other people here.

Is there anyone else?"

Lin Dai'er paused. She really didn't expect this. If she had left it in the past, it would have been almost impossible for her to make such a low-level mistake. Is it because this period of time was so comfortable and unexpectedly comfortable?<

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Why is this happening?

She is clearly still in the stage of "running away from the officers and soldiers and recuperating from her injuries", shouldn't she be more cautious?

Seeing that she suddenly became silent, Li Miao couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Daier shook her head and said, "It's nothing. Just bring me some food."

"I knew you would most likely say this. The little girl Xing'er sent a lot of broad beans a few days ago, and there are still a lot left. I will fry them now and leave them for you. Before I come back,

When you're hungry, you can eat some fried broad beans to top it off."

After saying that, Li Miao turned around and opened the door, walked out, and headed towards the kitchen.

Is it because of him?

Seeing his back disappear before her eyes, Lin Daier looked stunned.
Chapter completed!