Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 13: Green Pearl Meeting

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In the southwest of Zhongzhou, there is a mountain named "Lvzhu". The Lvzhu Mountain, which has the same name as the beautiful concubine in ancient Chinese history, is also the same as the beautiful green bead. It is petite, exquisite, with clouds and mists. Between the clear water.

There are cascading platforms on the top of the Green Pearl Mountain, which looks like a beauty bun. The river on the side of the platform is gurgling and swimming like fishes, which is an excellent view.

Meng Fuyao lay on the platform with his legs crossed, with a sprig of grass in his mouth, thinking thoughtfully.

She didn't return to the Royal Mansion after she escaped last night. She was afraid that she would tell Guo Pingrong her identity as "Meng Xiaosi" by chance. Zong Yue was involved, and Zong Yue went straight to sleep here.

Suddenly the light and shadow on his side dimmed, and someone lay down beside her more leisurely than her. After he lay down, a certain snow-white fat ball crawled out and lay down in exactly the same posture beside him.

Three in a row, lying neatly.

Meng Fuyao didn't turn his head, still swaying and gazing at the clouds in the sky, but a flash of smile appeared in his eyes.

This person can always "unexpectedly meet" with her in the most unlikely place.

At this time, it's so hypocritical to say anything. Yuan Zhaoxuan obviously knows where she is. He is such a deep man who is willing to play "encounter" tricks. She is with her.

Actually, I haven't seen him for a few days. Meng Fuyao suddenly felt that he liked the way he appeared suddenly.

It's that Yuanbao-sama's face is not very good-looking, and the rat face is like a sweet potato. Of course, Meng Fuyao never thinks that he needs to pay attention to the opinions of irrelevant rat generations.

Someone lay idly beside her, with long eyelashes forming a graceful arc under his eyes. Today he looks a little pale, and his energy is lazy, but it is even more obvious. Wu Yi Zi's romantic temperament, lying half-closed with his eyes on his elbows, holding a branch that does not match his temperament in his hand.

Meng Fu shook his head and smiled to see what he was going to do with a moth, but he saw Yuan Zhaoxu clearly sitting beside her, facing her back to the slightly frozen stream, but without looking back, he slammed backhand. A poke.

Water splashes, silver scales flicker, and a lively fish is strung on the branch immediately.

Meng Fuyao's eyes widened, watching Yuan Zhaoxuan's back facing the stream, he inserted another one at random, and his movements were quick and accurate. In a blink of an eye there were a bunch of fish jumping on the ground.

This is winter, the stream is freezing, Yuan Zhaoxu can hear the trajectory of underwater fish swimming with his back to the ice layer only by hearing, and accurately align the deadly slippery things one by one. Speaking of martial arts, this kind of hearing and accuracy are rare in the world.

"The scaly fish in the Green Pearl Spring will become more and more fleshy in the winter. You and I have a good taste today." Someone who speared fish with profound martial arts just turned his head and saw Meng Fuyao, who was extremely mobile. Has jumped up to clean up the fish.

Meng Fu shook his sleeves, squatted by the rock to kill the fish, thought for a while, and asked Yuan Zhaohuo, "Who was the woman who barked that night? It seems that you have a grudge against your prince, you are not the prince's servant. What? You should know?"

Yuan Zhaoxu sat cross-legged on the withered grass. No matter what his posture, this person didn't hide his grace and grace. He smiled slightly, and the corners of his eyes flickered, saying, "That's Princess De."

"Huh?" Meng Fuyao raised his head in amazement.

"Princess De is the eldest daughter of the Linjiang King. The Linjiang King was murdered for rebellion, and the whole family was condemned. Only this eldest daughter was not implicated because she was Princess De at that time, but she was crazy because of this great change. "Yuan Zhaoxuan's tone was lightly downplayed.

"Then why did she say that your prince's bloodline is not right, usurping the throne?"

"There is a legend among the imperial clan of the Promise Kingdom," Yuan Zhaoxuan replied very cooperatively. "The prince was missing for a while when he was a child, and someone with a heart made up rumors that the current prince is not descended from the eldest grandson, but he was actually stiffened by Li Daitao. "

"Absurd," Meng Fuyao snorted, "President Wuji is not a stupid person, and can't tell whether his son is real or fake?"

"It's hard to say, the world is dull, and there are always things that are indisputable." Yuan Zhaoxuan still looked calm, seeing Meng Fuyao finishing the fish, he did not rush to take out a colorful from his sleeve. Something like a small cloth bag with many pockets on it.

Meng Fuyao came over curiously, "What is this?"

She brushed her long eyelashes, almost reaching Yuan Zhaoxuan's hand. Yuan Zhaoxuan smiled and pinched with his fingers.

"Well, so all together."

"Ah!" Meng Fuyao jumped away and stared at him fiercely.

If nothing happened, Yuan Zhaoxu started to take things out of the colorful bag just now. White vials were poured out from the red pockets, and black vials were poured out from the green pockets. The bottles of various colors of yellow, purple, cyan and blue were quickly piled up. The bottles were extremely small. They are all carved from a single piece of crystal, which is very precious.

Meng Fuyao, who had been pretending to be calm, saw these lovely bottles, immediately forgot what had happened, and came over enthusiastically, "What good thing?"

Then with a black line on his face, Yuan Zhaoxu slowly wiped the contents of the various bottles on the fish, and he could smell it—salt, plums, wine, **** juice, sauce, vinegar, and even pepper. .

Meng Fuyao stared blankly at someone’s extravagant way of grilling fish, and for a while forgot to react. These condiments are simple to modern people. However, these things were rare in ancient times, especially in the Wuzhou Continent. In particular, the last three kinds of vinegar are called vinegar in the mainland of Wuzhou, which cannot be enjoyed by the nobles and nobles. Pepper is a specialty only available in the Gaochang country of the Western Regions. The countries in Wuzhou have not yet planted these seven kinds of ingredients. They have always been possible only at state banquets. Now it was taken out by this person casually, and used to grill the fish randomly spit in the stream!

Luxury, waste, and violent!

Whoever goes out and wanders and brings these things with him.

And this colorful thing with seven pockets, what is it?

Meng Fuyao picked up the "suspected robe", a big question mark in his eyes.

"That's Yuan Bao's robe." Yuan Zhaoxu answered his doubts kindly.

Meng Fuyao turned his head sluggishly, and saw Master Yuan Bao squatting not far away, happily waiting for Yuan Zhaoxuan to put on it a "preparation robe".

"It...does it always carry these things?"

"Occasionally."

"Not too heavy?"

"Anyway, it has a lot of meat and is durable, and it likes crystals."

"Why didn't it wear it before?"

"Will it be cold? It needs to take care of the belly."

Meng Fuyao doesn't speak anymore. If you have a master, you will have your favor. Just get used to it.

The bottle is very small, and the amount of condiment is limited. Only one fish is covered and it is gone. The fish meat is quickly turned over the fire and has a squeaky oily aroma, which directly evokes Meng Fuyao's previous barbecue eating. Recalling, I couldn't help but sniffed, and then touched my stomach that suddenly felt very empty.

However, Meng Fuyao was very conscious, knowing the preciousness of these condiments, and the fish was cooked, she didn't look at it, she went straight to get another one.

Suddenly a grilled fish with a strong fragrance appeared in front of me.

Raising his head, opposite, the smiling man, with long eyebrows protruding fluently, the deep eyes under the eyebrows, the straight nose, and the slightly pursed lips are all exquisite enough to make you want to run into tears, that kind of beauty is like The Manshan Maple Leaf will not be red, and the crimson background has a bright yellowish color. There is just the right kind of luxury and condensedness in the Qingyan. Not only the eyes and the eyes are drunk, but the soul is also upside down.

Meng Fuyao pressed his heart, hey, don't jump around, it's embarrassing to be heard.

Yuan Zhaoxu still looked at her with a smile, his eyes were calm, Meng Fuyao cleared his throat, calmly went to pick up the grilled fish, and told himself hypnotically-he can see that he often enjoys this kind of well-prepared food, unlike us , Poor and Xixi wandered in this ancient time, except that salt is salt, and birds are faint in his mouth.

Anything, it is inevitable to do something with the mood, Meng Fuyao grabbed the grilled fish, gnawing into a hideous image, his teeth clucked on the bones, let the Yuan Bao squatting on the side elegantly eating wild fruits I can't help but move my **** with contempt, I just want to stay away from this rough man.

After Feng Juan Canyun wolfed down and gnawed, Meng Fuyao threw his bones away, touched his bulging belly, and muttered to himself.

"The beauty gave me grilled fresh fish, why should I repay it..."

"What's the report?" The beauty's ears were sharp, and she immediately asked with a smile.

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Let’s relax for a chapter or two before getting nervous...