On Fuyun Mountain.
Ye Qingyun and others finished the roasted whole lamb and drank the two jars of wine.
It happened to be late at night at this moment.
The moonlight is bright and clear, and the moon is as bright as a disk.
The entire Fuyun Mountain was shrouded in moonlight and was exceptionally bright.
“I didn’t expect that this place would have such beautiful scenery while admiring the moon!”
Xu Changfeng looked at the bright moon and said with emotion.
"Yes, even I never thought that the land of Fuyun Mountain would be so extraordinary."
Dongfang Su said.
While everyone was admiring the moon, they were also recalling every detail of their acquaintance with Ye Qingyun.
Everyone couldn't help but feel very emotional.
Ye Qingyun also felt very sentimental.
It has been a long time since he came to this world.
Met so many people.
I've been through so many things.
Everything seems like a dream.
Sometimes, Ye Qingyun really wonders if he is still dreaming?
I wonder when I wake up and I will return to the original world?
“I almost forgot the mooncakes!”
Ye Qingyun slapped his forehead and immediately took out the mooncakes.
Everyone couldn't help but look forward to it again.
The roasted whole lamb just now was extremely delicious.
But so many people shared the food together, and some were taken away by Leng Muxue's master and servant, it was really not enough.
Ye Qingyun seems to have something good, so everyone is naturally looking forward to it.
Soon, plates of mooncakes were brought out by Ye Qingyun.
"What is this?"
Everyone had never seen mooncakes before, and they all looked curious.
"Hey, this is a kind of pastry from my hometown, called moon cake."
Ye Qingyun said with a smile.
"moon cake?"
Everyone looked at each other.
This name is quite interesting.
"In my hometown, mooncakes are only eaten around the Mid-Autumn Festival."
While Ye Qingyun was speaking, he was already distributing mooncakes to everyone.
"Master Ye, how is this thing?"
edible?"
Dai Yansong asked.
"Just eat it."
Everyone began to taste the mooncakes.
At first, everyone thought it was nothing.
But soon.
They all tasted the unique taste of this mooncake.
“This mooncake is so delicious!”
“Especially the filling inside, it’s so delicate and soft?”
"Sweet and delicious!"
Everyone just ate roasted whole lamb and felt a little tired.
Eating this mooncake at this moment is just enough to relieve my tiredness.
In order to cater to everyone's tastes, Ye Qingyun also specially made mooncakes with different flavors.
There are bean paste fillings, mung bean fillings, lotus paste fillings, jujube paste fillings, and taro paste fillings.
There are also meat fillings.
Of course, the most classic five-nut mooncake is a must-have.
Although Ye Qingyun himself was a little bit uncomfortable with eating this stuff.
But there’s no guarantee that people will like it.
So I prepared some.
I never expected that five-nut mooncake would become the most popular flavor.
Especially Mofo Bo Xun.
He stood alone on the edge and silently ate eight five-nut mooncakes in a row.
She seems to have a special liking for the taste of five-nut mooncakes.
"Bo Xun, why do you eat so much?"
Liang Nianxiu asked curiously.
"tasty."
Mofo Boxun replied.
"I think it's delicious too, but you ate too much."
Liang Nianxiu was speechless.
After hearing this, Mofo Boxun stretched out his hand to take the moon cake and paused slightly.
But I still couldn't resist the temptation of five-nut mooncake, so I picked up another five-nut mooncake.
Liang Nianxiu sighed.
She doesn't really like the taste of five-nut mooncakes, but prefers mooncakes stuffed with meat.
It's so delicious that you'll want to take off on the spot.
Everyone ate with gusto.
Ye Qingyun was also eating mooncakes, enjoying the tranquility at this moment.
"Master Ye, when I was in the Tang Dynasty, I heard that even the poet saint Du Wei admired Master Ye's poems, but I wonder if Mr. Ye could use the moonlight to recite a poem for us?"
Meng Youran suddenly smiled at Ye Qingyun.
"Then it's a real honor for us."
"Yes, Mr. Ye, why not recite a poem."
"Let us also experience Mr. Ye's literary talents."
Many people spoke out.
Ye Qingyun wanted to refuse, but everyone was coaxing him, so Ye Qingyun was embarrassed to refuse.
Moreover, it would seem a bit inappropriate not to recite a poem about this situation.
The main thing is that the atmosphere is in place!
To be continued...