Chapter 484 Yashe tastes iced drinks, the crescent moon enters the high window
The pavilions are high and the clouds are majestic.
The blue sky is reflected in the new pool, and the sunlight and bird shadows are captured in it, as if a pool of clear water can hold the entire sky.
Yueyi Tower also stands upside down inside, and with the endless waves, it softens into a soft picture.
The window at the top of the building was open, and the beauty was standing there, shaking her fan, taking in the twilight light and water. Suddenly, the fan stopped, covering her beautiful face, revealing only a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.
The dark beads in Feng's eyes turned, but the corners of her eyes were slightly raised. Looking along her line of sight, she saw a handsome young man carrying a huge baggage, walking hesitantly. The direction was clearly towards this bustling building.
The Yueyi Tower.
At this time, the crystal curtain on the window suddenly jumped, and the woman disappeared in an instant. She seemed to be worried about being noticed by the young man, so she deliberately avoided it. If the young man felt something, he felt that a pair of blazing eyes were looking at him,
He immediately followed the traces. However, after searching for a long time, he found nothing. He immediately turned his attention back to the towering Yueyi Tower in front of him.
The waiters in front of the building were carrying anvils and pestles as usual, with a ferocious look, shutting out those with ordinary clothes and driving out drunkards who were hangovers and making trouble. The onlookers didn't care about right or wrong, and just clapped their hands and cheered, which further encouraged these waiters.
Arrogant and arrogant.
Yang Chaoxi took a look at her body. She had a light face and a long skirt. Wu Ling was missing her crotch shirt and soap-colored cloth boots. She couldn't help but sigh at Aunt Su Mian's generosity.
Embarrassingly dodging the entanglements of several Hu Ji who came forward, Yang Zhaoxi put a little silver she had prepared in advance into the hands of the waiter at the door, and entered the building unimpeded. Yang Zhaoxi neither drank nor listened.
Qu, only one guy was dragged over, saying he wanted to see Miss Lin Guyue. Although the guy was reluctant, he obediently led him to the east side of the fifth floor in front of the elegant house, and then ran away as if he had seen a ghost.
Yang Chaoxi was about to knock on the door, but he heard the sound of a woman giggling in the room, asking questions and answering questions, which made her so unhappy that she had to take back her hand and wait patiently.
After a while, the laughter of the woman in the room gradually stopped, and Yang Zhaoxi raised her hand again. Before her knuckles touched the wooden door, she heard a familiar voice coming out of the room: "Little Taoist priest, come in!" He stood there for a long time.
, it’s time to get tired of standing still.”
A sudden thought occurred to Yang Zhaoxi: Liu Xiaomu was indeed so alert! It turned out that he had been aware of him outside the door for a long time, but he was just pretending not to know, and deliberately trying to temper his temper.
At the moment, I didn’t have time to think too much, so I pushed the door open with my baggage on my back. However, the sight in front of me was shocking:
I saw two Liu Xiaomu sitting opposite each other in front of the tea table, having refreshments and sipping tea soup, looking content. The same side bun, the same red jade necklace, the same golden step, jade scratching the head, the same
The violet jacket, the silk gauze skirt...even her frown and smile, her behavior and demeanor were all the same, which made Yang Chaoxi dumbfounded.
Yang Zhaoxi hurriedly clasped her fists at the two of them and said, "Miss Xiaomu! Xiaodao, you came here rashly today because you were entrusted by your brothers in the sect. I would like to ask you..."
"Little Taoist priest, you are so hot and sweaty, come and sit down first and have a cup of heat-relieving tea. Haha!"
The two Liu Xiaomu spoke at the same time, stood up together, and pressed Yang Chaoxi on a chair. Ling told him to swallow half of what he said.
At this time, one of them, Liu Xiaomu, put a tea bowl with rising mist into his hand. Yang Zhaoxi had no choice but to take it, but he felt that the bowl was freezing to the bone! The rising mist in the bowl was not steam, but it was like the coolness that hits his face when he wakes up early in late autumn.
of thick fog.
In the cold mist in the bowl, there is dark red soup, milky white fat, green mung beans, and broken ice chips can be vaguely seen floating in it. It seems like the midwinter solstice, like three or nine days! Yang Chaoxi can't help but feel excited.
Shivered.
"Keke! Little Taoist priest, hurry up and eat it while it's hot...ah no! Eat it while it's cold? Otherwise, the ice flakes will melt and the taste will be much worse!"
Another Liu Xiaomu saw him holding a bowl of "Wumei Mung Bean Drink" in a daze, and couldn't help but smiled and urged.
Yang Zhaoxi did not doubt that he was there, and immediately picked up the tea bowl and drank it all in one gulp. Suddenly, he felt the coldness running down his throat and reaching his stomach. The Tao seed dormant in the middle Dantian suddenly came to life and stretched out its black and white branches and leaves.
, driving out the two qi of innate and acquired conditions, wrapping up this icy coldness, moving it everywhere along the sky. The coldness immediately turned into endless refreshing, spreading from the inside out, spreading all over the body.
Yang Zhaoxi felt that her summer sweat had disappeared, and when she opened her eyes, even her thoughts seemed to be much clearer. The uneasy feeling before entering the door was instantly gone, and she instantly planned her words in her heart, ready to speak again.
Unexpectedly, the two Liu Xiaomu suddenly raised their index fingers at the same time, put them on their lips, and made a playful silence. Then they walked to the couch and pulled out a square box wrapped in a quilt from under the pot door.
Yang Zhaoxi didn't understand why, and watched as the two of them placed the square box on the tea table, took off the quilt, and opened the copper cover. Immediately, a thicker cold mist floated out, and even the temperature in the entire elegant house seemed to have dropped.
It dropped a lot. Yang Chaoxi was curious and got very close, which immediately aroused goosebumps all over her body.
The coolness penetrated the skin, and the hair stood on end. After the fog dispersed, Yang Zhaoxi could see clearly. It turned out that the square box was filled with a layer of ice cubes!
On the ice are two huge porcelain plates, one holding a solitary porcelain peak, and the other holding a green mountain range. The peaks are dotted with sparse flowers, branches, grass and leaves. Looking at them suddenly, they really look like autumn ridges and spring mountains.
There are colorful spring scenery, and there are red maple trees all over the mountains...
"This... what kind of Mingtang is this?" Yang Zhaoxi was so shocked that when she spoke, her words were already incoherent.
"Giggle! This dish is called 'Mei Dai Yan Qing'."
"Hee hee! This plate is called 'Royal Concubine Red Lichee'."
"These two plates of Sushan! When placed together, they are called 'Yihong Kuailu'."
The two Liu Xiaomu played and sang together, making Yang Chaoxi unable to get anything in his mouth. The planned speech and draft suddenly turned into a mess.
At this time, one Liu Xiaomu flicked his colorful sleeves and turned out three wooden spoons, which he distributed to Yang Zhaoxi and another Liu Xiaomu: "Little Taoist priest! Good sister! Try it quickly while the Sushan Mountain is not yet melted! Otherwise,
Wouldn’t you live up to this delicacy to relieve the summer heat?”
Yang Chaoxi had no choice but to roll up his sleeves, wave a wooden spoon, and compete with the two Liu Xiaomu to dig up the mountain:
The first spoonful enters the mouth, and I feel a coolness that penetrates my teeth, and the sweet fragrance overflows. As I chew it slowly, there is a lot of sweet and sour fruit pulp, which explodes between my teeth and cheeks. Looking carefully between the wooden spoon, I can see that it is
Wash and pit the cherries and cut them into triangular pieces. Mixed into the soufflé, not only is it not too sweet, but it also complements each other.
The second spoonful enters the mouth, the coolness is no longer as sudden as before, and there is a light fragrance. It is like 'Sophora Leaf Lengtao', but the bitterness has been removed, and it is like boiled soft and glutinous mung bean puree, but a little more sour and sweet.
. After tasting it carefully, I realized that the ripe red peaches and yellow apricots were removed from the pits and the flesh was left, mashed into a puree, mixed with milk pastry and honey, dyed with sophora japonica juice, poured into a crispy mountain, and then
Put it in an ice cube and freeze it. Now hold it in your mouth, the sweetness and coolness come together, the fruity aroma and frankincense are so fragrant that your soul is flying to the sky, and you no longer know what night it is!
By the time they reached the third, fourth, and fifth spoonfuls, they no longer cared about savoring it. The two Liu Xiaomu seemed to be possessed by gluttons. They were not afraid of the cold, and they dug into the mountain of cakes one after another and ate them.
, within a few breaths, half of the two mountains collapsed.
If Yang Zhaoxi moves slower, it won't take too long for the two mountains of Sushan to be divided up. Where is there room for Yang Zhaoxi to take action?
After a cup of tea, the ice cubes in the square box gradually became smaller and the mist became thinner. The two large plates of Sushan had been eaten completely by three people. Only some flowers, branches, grass and leaves for decoration were left, scattered in the plate.
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Yang Zhaoxi took a nap, and a mouthful of sweet fragrance came out of her mouth, with a hint of coolness.
At a glance, he caught a glimpse of the big bundle he had come with, lying quietly on the ground. He immediately remembered the purpose of his trip. He quickly stood up, put his hands together to make a flame, and said respectfully to the two Liu Xiaomu:
"Chishui Dharma Protector Yang Chaoxi, thank you Holy Lady for your warm hospitality! I came here uninvited, but was entrusted by my brothers in the religion. I want to invite the Holy Lady to remember the old friendship, return to Zoroastrianism, and revive the teachings! Let Zoroastrianism be revived!
Teaching will not cause people to change their minds and end up in a mess..."
"Kekeke..."
The two Liu Xiaomu both covered their mouths and chuckled. Even the playful expressions in the corners of their eyes and brows were the same. After laughing, one of them, Liu Xiaomu, said,
"Little Taoist priest, guess! Who is the holy aunt among us? Who is Ying Niang? If you guess right, my aunt will discuss this matter with you; if you guess wrong, aunt will tell you about those rare herbs and treasures.
If you accept it, it will just go back to the Zoroastrian thing, so I advise them to accept it."
Yang Chaoxi looked at the two Liu Xiaomu who were exactly the same, and immediately one was big and the other was big. She thought that with Liu Xiaomu's ability, even if she could guess it, she would definitely have a way to change the real body into a shadow body, or secretly change the shadow body.
Become a true person.
When he thought of this, Yang Chaoxi suddenly closed his eyes, pinched his fingers in a serious manner, and muttered something in his mouth: "Order soldiers and generals, fight on horseback, big soldiers and small generals, small soldiers and generals... One bean and two rice, point."
Wherever you go, you are sick!"
After reciting the curse, he opened his eyes. Sure enough, Yang Chaoxi's right index finger hit one of them, Liu Xiaomu. He smiled and said, "Holy girl, it must be you!"
"Pfft!"
As expected, the one named "Liu Xiaomu" smiled and said charmingly, "Mr. Yang! You are mistaken this time! Although Ying Niang is as beautiful as my aunt, she does not have the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth.
.Hee hee! Young master, today’s trip has been in vain!”
Yang Zhaoxi was immediately extremely frustrated. He raised his eyes and looked at Liu Xiaomu, who had not chosen her. "Miss Xiaomu, whether you are willing or not is just a matter of words. But in broad daylight, you must come to play on the trail. What's the reason?"
!”
Liu Xiaomu turned around and immediately returned to her yellow jacket and plain skirt. She smiled sweetly and said, "Little Taoist priest! It seems that you just drank so much ice water in vain, but you still haven't understood what my aunt meant. It's really hard to carve something out of rotten wood!"
Ying Niang also pouted at the side and said: "That's right, that's right! My aunt saw that you were dizzy, so she rushed to this building, and then asked me to prepare iced drinks like Sushan, hoping to calm you down. Now it seems that it's actually
It's useless...ah! Auntie, he scares Yingniang."
When Liu Xiaomu caught a glimpse of Yang Chaoxi's grinning look, she couldn't help laughing, and immediately winked at Ying Niang.
Ying Niang understood immediately, picked up her fan, covered her face, gave her a gift, and then left. In an instant, only Yang Chaoxi and Liu Xiaomu were left in the elegant house.
Liu Xiaomu picked up a glass of ice water, took a slow sip, and then waved his hand to Yang Zhaoxi to sit down: "Little Taoist priest, you said that my aunt was teasing you in broad daylight. This is totally wrong! If you don't believe me, look at the south window to the west.
, but is there still a shadow of the sun?”
Yang Chaoxi was still clutching the wooden spoon, her anger still lingering in her heart. She couldn't help but follow her fingers, and saw a red sun just sinking into the peak line, leaving only the orange afterglow in the sky.
He immediately turned his face away. But he saw outside the east window, a faint yellow crescent moon had revealed its head, and a few stars were dotted nearby, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, sometimes big and sometimes small. The sound of gongs at the first watch was already outside the square.
It rang, obviously it was night.
When he turned to face again, the candle on the tea table had already been lit. The candlelight reflected on Liu Xiaomu's face, illuminating the facial features and blurring the outline, giving it an indescribable charm. In an instant, Yang Zhaoxi looked a little crazy.
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Liu Xiaomu laughed and said: "Why, little Taoist priest, is this the first time you see me?"
Yang Zhaoxi quickly calmed down and said seriously: "Miss Xiaomu, why did you leave Zoroastrianism and refuse to go back? Today, by some strange combination of circumstances, I met the divine doctor Wang and the guardian of the religion. They all blamed Xiaodao for speaking for Wang Jin that day.
, forcing you to leave Zoroastrianism."
Liu Xiaomu teased: "Just because of this, you simply joined Zoroastrianism and came to me to make up for your mistakes?"
Yang Zhaoxi hurriedly waved her hands and explained: "Miss Xiaomu, it's not what you think. Doctor Wang specially relaxed the canon rules and created the position of 'Ke Qing Dharma Protector', so Xiaodao reluctantly took the place of the late 'Chishui Dharma Protector'.
Job."
Liu Xiaomu then showed a clear look on his face: "I see. This Wang Bing is very flexible and came up with this way to get you to join the gang. Now that the pirate ship has boarded, you are here to act as a lobbyist for them!"
Yang Zhaoxi touched her nose and her cheeks were slightly red: "It's not all about lobbying for them. Xiaodao himself also felt that if Zoroastrianism didn't have holy aunts, it would be bullied by others. Although Wang Jin has been recalled to Chang'an now, but
If Zhang Jin and Li Jin come again and worship Buddhism and Taoism and suppress other sects, won't the Zoroastrian followers still suffer a loss?"
After hearing this, Liu Xiaomu couldn't help but sneered: "Little Taoist priest, you are thinking deeply! But have you ever thought that in this Zoroastrian religion, from Master Zorheng of Sabao Prefecture to the altar master of various prefectures, Zoroastrian Temple Mage,
As well as the eight great guardian Dharma kings and the eighteen missionary envoys, there are nearly a hundred people who are the backbone of these religions. Why do you have to obey me, a demon cultivator, and obey your orders?"
Yang Zhaoxi was stunned when he heard this: "I don't know the secrets."