Gongliang tasted it slowly and savored it slowly. .
After eating, they found that Migu and Guer had already finished the thousand-feuille cake in their hands. They looked at the few thousand-feuille cakes left on the stall and were speechless.
However, this thousand layer cake is really delicious.
He packed up the remaining mille-feuille cakes and planned to take them back to share with his senior brother.
"Daddy, I want to eat some cakes too." Mi Gu said coquettishly as she hugged Daddy's neck with her little wings.
"Eat when you go back. Look, your belly has grown bigger again. Be careful of it exploding. You will never be able to eat again." Gongliang threatened.
Mi Gu looked at her little belly and pursed her lips, a little unhappy. But after Daddy said this, she had no choice but to go back and eat again. She didn't want to go shopping, she was so tired, so she might as well go back and eat cakes.
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Although Gongliang loves her, he doesn't do everything according to her wishes so as not to spoil her.
After putting away the packed layer cakes, he suddenly said "Hey" and pretended to accidentally see the stone beside the wheel, picked it up and looked at it.
The woman didn't know what he was doing with the broken stone. She took one look at it and continued to clean the stall and prepare to go home.
Gongliang pretended to look at it, and then said to the woman: "This stone is of good quality, and there are one or two lines on it. It should be the missing corner of something. Do you have any use for it? If not, I will buy it. Let's see.
Can you find the complete thing?"
The woman laughed and said, "I picked up this junk at the old junk stall. If you want it, take it. If you want any money, people will think that the old woman is greedy for money."
Gongliang was polite and saw that the woman insisted on not wanting money, so he gave her some spiritual fruits.
The woman couldn't refuse, so she had to accept it gratefully.
After finally collecting all the broken inkstones, I was in a good conscience and wanted to take Mi Gu and Gu'er around again. But when I turned around, I saw my senior brother, Lang Ting, and Feng Heng standing on the street looking at them. Gu'er looked at them.
When he saw his father, he immediately ran up and told him about the delicious dishes he had eaten for lunch.
It seemed that the food Gongliang cooked for lunch was so to his taste that he even spoke incoherently.
"Brother, why are you here?" Gong Liang walked up and asked.
"I just came over there, and I heard from Lang Ting that someone selling the Thousand-Flower Cake in the alley is delicious, so I wanted to try it and bring some back to you. I never thought that I would meet you before I bought the Thousand-Flower Cake.
"Jun Donggao said with a smile.
"Even if you want to buy it, you can't buy it. I've made all the thousand-layer cakes for you. The thousand-layer cakes made here are really delicious. Brother Lang Ting, is there any quiet place here? Let's go over and sit down and try it.
Try the mille-feuille cake.”
"This is not easy, come with me."
Lang Ting led them around left and right until they came to an elegant courtyard far away from the city. There was a peach tree in the courtyard, which was covered with small green peaches as thick as a thumb.
There is a stone table and chairs under the tree, and there is an ancient well not far away. Perhaps it has not been used for too long, and the white stone fence beside the well is covered with moss.
Walking into the small courtyard, Lang Ting swept his sleeves, and the fallen leaves and debris in the courtyard were immediately blown away by a gust of wind, making it look brand new.
Langting invited everyone to sit down, and took out the crystal clear jade tea set, red clay small charcoal stove, and iron kettle from the storage ring. He raised his hand slightly, and a stream of clear water flew out of the well and landed on the red clay small charcoal stove.
In the kettle, it started to boil.
Gong Liang also took out the thousand-layer cake and put it on the table. When he bought it, he asked the stall owner to cut the thousand-layer cake into small pieces so that he would not have to cut it himself. Now it was just right for everyone to take and taste.
Although Mi Gu and Gu'er had already eaten, they were obviously not satisfied yet and were still eyeing the thousand-feuille cake on the table.
Gongliang rolled his eyes at this, gave them another small piece, and took a piece to eat himself.
"Well, this thousand-layer cake tastes really good." Feng Heng nodded in praise.
"It's indeed delicious." Dong Gaojun also said.
"Although I haven't eaten it for many years, the taste really makes people miss it." Lang Ting said with emotion.
After finishing a piece of mille-feuille cake, the water was just about to boil. Langting picked up the iron kettle, heated the tea set, and brewed tea.
I don’t know what kind of tea he has. Each tea leaf is like a magnolia in bud. When the hot water is poured into it, the tea leaves bloom and dance like a graceful and elegant woman waving a ribbon, and finally fall on the ground.
Under the transparent tea cup, it is as still as an open lotus. The aroma of tea floats up, entering the heart and lungs, making people relaxed and happy.
"It's been a long time since I drank Yulan Xian, and I don't know if it still tastes the same as before." Dong Gaojun said, smelling the fragrance.
“You’ll know after you try it.”
Langting poured the brewed tea into a cup, placed it in front of Donggao Jun, Feng Heng and Gongliang, and said: "Please."
Gong Liang and others drank the tea, and a natural sweet taste filled their mouths. In their hearts, their souls were filled with joy, happy, and as if they were immortals.
Migu didn't have any tea to drink, so after eating the thousand-layer cake, he took out a small gourd filled with Duduling juice and drank it "GuluGulu". After drinking it, he made a sound of "Ah", as if he had drank some fine wine.
Gu'er had neither juice nor tea to drink. After eating, he could only look at his father drinking tea and Migu drinking juice.
After all, they had eaten together, and Mi Gu was still very loyal, so he took out a large, round spiritual fruit that looked a bit like a red apple from his storage ring and gave it to him.
Gu'er laughed happily.
After a long time, Lord Donggao came back to his senses and said with emotion: "As expected of the Magnolia Immortal."
"It is indeed a rare and good tea." Feng Heng praised.
"Then have another drink." Lang Ting poured the brewed tea into their cups.
But Gongliang was still intoxicated by the sweet taste and the ecstatic feeling. He didn't realize that his soul seemed to have grown taller, and his physical body and soul had become closer.
After a while, he came back to his senses and saw that Lang Ting and his senior brother, Feng Heng, were still drinking tea. He stopped joining in the fun and took out the inkstone he had collected to wipe it.
Mi Gu and Gu'er both looked over curiously.
Because he was so immersed in it, he didn't realize that his senior brothers and others had woken up.
Lang Ting saw him wiping the inkstone with a cloth and wondered, "Gongliang, what are you doing?"
Gong Liang raised his head and saw the curious looks from Lang Ting, senior brother and Feng Heng, and explained: "I just found a broken inkstone at a junk stall. It seems to be good, so I wanted to clean it and see if I could find something to stick it together.
Maybe it can still be used."
"Oh, let me see."
As soon as Lang Ting heard what he said, he immediately became interested.
Gong Liang gave him the collected inkstone objects. Lang Ting took one look at it and pointed at the inkstone with his fingers. The incomplete parts of the inkstone that were covered with dirt were instantly as clean as new.
When Feng Heng saw the remaining parts of the inkstone that were as clean as new, he immediately reached over and picked up the place where the poem was engraved and looked at it carefully. After a moment, he looked at Lang Ting and said doubtfully: "This seems to be that"
"Indeed." Lang Ting nodded firmly.
Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Dong Gaojun couldn't help but ask: "What riddles are you playing? Why don't I understand?"
Lang Ting smiled and said: "You are not a scholar like us, so of course you don't know. You just need to understand that the ancient inkstone your junior brother got is an incredible thing."
Dong Gaojun looked at the inkstone on the table and wondered: "Isn't it just an inkstone? What's so special about it."
"Ha ha ha ha"
Langting laughed when he heard this, and Feng Heng also shook his head and laughed.
The conscience of the public was shocked. Could it be that this ink stone had some origin?