Mu Run saw him standing blankly at the door of the kitchen and greeted him: "Come here and help me carry the food to the stone table outside."
"You did it?"
"There is no third person in this village. If you try these bamboo shoots, they are crispy and fresh, but they are still not as good as the ones from Chongyang Mountain. The ones from Chongyang Mountain are less bitter but fresh and sweet. I will soak this one."
It needs to be done three times." Mu Run pinched a piece of red oil bamboo shoot silk with her fingers and handed it to Fu Yunchen's lips.
Fu Yunchen looked at her slender fingers, the pink color of her fingertips, and the fragrant bamboo shoots, and opened his lips to hold them...
Mu Run: "..."
The tip of Fu Yunchen's tongue hooked her fingertips as if inadvertently, rolling away the bamboo shoots, leaving a soft and smooth patch, and then he let go of her fingers.
He is not disguised now, but his true appearance is stunning. Coupled with those magnificent pair of mandarin duck eyes, he can absorb anyone's three souls and seven souls in seconds.
Mu Run looked at his face and couldn't think about anything. Her mind was filled with the strange feeling left by her fingertips and the sound of her heartbeat racing.
"It tastes very good." Fu Yunchen swallowed the shredded bamboo shoots, held the soup in one hand, and the shredded bamboo shoots mixed with vinegar and spicy oil in the other, and walked out. It was as if he had just tasted the shredded bamboo shoots and had not done any temptations such as seduction.
Pass.
Mu Run couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
The simple and nutritious breakfast was eaten in a state of enjoyment and in a trance where the food was tasteless.
Fu Yunchen offered to wash the dishes.
Only then did Mu Run wake up, thinking of the broken pieces of dishes she dug in a hole and buried, and said anxiously: "No, no, I'll just wash it." Otherwise, the next meal would have to be eaten from the pot...
"Then what else can I help you with?" Fu Yunchen asked.
Mu Run thought for a moment and pointed to the shovel placed at the corner of the door, "When I was digging bamboo shoots just now, it felt a little dull. Can you help me sharpen it?"
"Okay." Fu Yunchen replied, carrying the shovel and going out.
Mu Run quickly cleaned up the kitchen. Finally, he took out a large bowl of old rice from the earthen pot and soaked it in water. When making lunch, the water will soak out the old smell of the old rice, making it more delicious.
I don't know how Fu Yunchen made it, but by the time Mu Run came out of the kitchen, he had already polished the shovel until it was bright and sharp.
When Mu Run took the shovel, it felt like he had received a murderous weapon...
"Actually, you don't have to grind it so fast."
“If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools.”
"……oh."
Mu Run took the shovel and went to dig bamboo shoots again. It must be said that this sharp shovel can be easily dug into the soil, saving time and effort.
Fu Yunchen received the letter from Fei Ge and looked at Mu Run who was busy with his eyes deep and focused.
"Okay, these should be enough." Mu Run walked towards Fu Yunchen carrying a basket full of bamboo shoots.
Fu Yunchen took the basket from her hand and said, "I want to drink tea."
"Is there any tea?" When she was unloading things from the carriage, she didn't see the box containing tea.
"No, it's still at the Prime Minister's Mansion."
Mu Run turned his eyes and saw a few dandelions with blooming buds at the base of the wall, "Then let's drink scented tea."
"scented tea?"
"You wait." Murun picked the dandelion flowers.
Fu Yunchen understood, and a smile appeared on his thin lips, "Can this also be drunk as tea?"
"Of course, it also has a very special flower language."
"What's the language of flowers?" Fu Yunchen was curious.
Mu Run looked at the yellow flower bones in his hand and said, "Love that can't stop."
After the dandelion flowers bloom, the pompon seeds produced are very cute and beautiful, but as long as the wind blows, they will float away and fly freely into the distance. They cannot be caught or kept.