When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: [Easter egg 3] Qi Xiaoshou’s life as a jailer (6)
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Yu Xi deliberately avoided Qi Yan's question and tried to bring the topic to this delicious dish.
"This spit chicken is the specialty of our shop. You can taste it to see if it suits your appetite." The boss personally started as the'handmaid' who served the dishes, waved privately, and the servant girls quit respectfully. Leave it to two people.
Qi Yan ate the food that Yu Xi had picked up, and suddenly his eyes were as silent as a puddle of clear water.
"It's delicious!" The indescribable taste spread in the mouth. Qi Yan didn't have many good words in his abdomen, and he couldn't describe this wonderful taste in a comprehensive way.
Qi Yan hasn't eaten anything from Xuanhu Restaurant in his lifetime.
"This is really delicious..." Qi Yan took another bite and ate it contentedly. Yu Xi sat aside and sipped the tea, watching Qi Yan with interest, as satisfied as a child eating syrup.
After a while, Qi Yan was thirsty and wanted to drink tea. He touched the teapot and found that the inside was very light. The tea seemed to be drunk. Seeing his movements, Yu Xi knew what was going on. Instead of asking for tea, he opened a jar on the cabinet.
The red cloth was opened, and the fragrance inside instantly overflowed.
"Ah, what is that?" Qi Yan was attracted to his eyes: "Wine?"
The corner of Yu Xi's mouth raised gently: "Fruit wine. Would you like a glass?" After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qi Yan to reply, he took two wine glasses and walked to the seat next to Qi Yan. Take a seat and divide the wine glasses one by one.
Qi Yan was a little shy. He looked at the fragrant wine jar and murmured: "I can't drink..."
"Fruit wine, not intoxicating." When Yu Xi saw his throat move slightly, he was obviously swallowing saliva. He must be thirsty.
Qi Yan thought for a while, still shook his head: "I'll still buy a pot of tea..."
"The finest Maojianer, a pot of one hundred and twenty taels of silver." Yu Xi blurted out pretendingly.
Qi Yan's eyes widened, and he touched his money bag unconsciously: "You, why did you suddenly ask for money?"
"I don’t need money for what I ask for. But if it’s what you want, it must be for money." There was a sly in Yu Xi’s eyes: "Tea wants money, wine does not require money, you Which one to drink?"
Qi Yan really wanted to slap the table and call for a pot of tea, but he was shy and pitiful in his bag, let alone a pot of tea, maybe he might not even be able to eat a bowl of rice... Qi Yan thought for a moment, and finally put the wine glass Take it in your own direction.
"I drink." Drinking is always done! What an unscrupulous profiteer, that pot of tea is really 120 taels? !
Qi Yan didn't want to go to research, Yu Xi filled up the wine, he picked it up and took a sip. Lips and teeth leave fragrance, the essence of the aging brewing blooms in this fruity fragrance, it seems that the most beautiful things are left in this wine fragrance.
Pushing his lips, Qi Yan silently pushes the empty cup in front of Yu Xi: "One more cup."
Yu Xi smiled. There seemed to be some trickery in that smile, but it was fleeting, making it impossible for others to grasp.
After a few cups of fruit wine, Qi Yan was a little confused, but even if he was confused, he did not forget to bring food to everyone in the prison. In the end, he kept reminding Yu Xi to wrap up the unfinished vegetables and take them home.
The somewhat drunk Qi Yan became more dazed and stupefied, but he was a bit less calm and indifferent when he was sober.
Yu Xi yelled out of misconduct in his heart, and he was ready to ‘cheat’ Qi Yan to sign an agreement to leave the Yamen after he was confused. After all, Yu Xi admires Qi Yan very much, and doesn't want him to waste this young youth on the dying beam.
Fortunately, even if he is confused, Qi Yan is sober to some extent.
"Today is very happy." Qi Yan's little face flushed, but he didn't have any expressions: "Thank you, Master Yu for the dinner."
"Ah...just be happy if you are happy." For the first time, Yu Xi, who had not succeeded in trickery, was in a bad mood.
With two packages of packaged vegetables, Qi Yan walked out of the door of Xuanhu Restaurant. Seeing Yu Xi following him, he didn't mean to go back, so he slowly slowed down and waited for him to reach his shoulders. OK, then asked: "Does Yu Gongzi want to digest?"
Yu Xi unfolded the folding fan: "Well, after drinking and eating, it’s good to eliminate food."
Qi Yan felt that this was very reasonable, so he took the initiative to say: "This street is two blocks away from Yamen. Apart from this most prosperous neighborhood, there is also a different way of life for ordinary people. Snacks are not as good as Xuanhu. The restaurant's mouth is full of fragrance, but no one can beat it."
Yu Xi listened for a long time before realizing that Qi Yan was introducing him.
There was no way. It was just two blocks away. When Yu Xi was released from prison, the Huache sedan came to pick him up.
After all, the lives of the rich and ordinary people are different, Qi Yan thinks so, and Yu Xi is the same.
Out of this busiest street, the surrounding scenery changes to a different level. The people walking around are all dressed in ordinary linen, women don't wear many accessories, and men are even more simple and thick. With dark complexion, they know that they are working people.
The distinction between rich and poor in this neighborhood is not so obvious. For example, some government houses are scattered everywhere, but the life people want to pursue is different.
Shortly after walking with Yu Xi, the way was blocked by a group of people in front of them.
Qi Yan always had to avoid this situation, but Yu Xi couldn't stand his curiosity, so he was pulled into the crowd.
As soon as the scene inside came into view, Qi Yan couldn't move his footsteps. It was as heavy as a pound of lead. Yu Xi was also stunned, because he did not expect that the people he had seen the other day were silently...hanging there.
In the center surrounded by the crowd is a corpse with the head separated from the body. At the moment, the body is wrapped in hay, and only dried blood can be seen. And that first level was hung on a high branch at this moment, and blood was dripping down the first level, which was very cruel.
Qi Yan can never forget the face of this man.
As if the surrounding air is no longer flowing, Qi Yan only feels that it is difficult to breathe, as if being pushed by someone, Qi Yan backs up two steps, and touches a man's hot chest.
A warm and indifferent voice sounded behind him: "There are officers and soldiers, don't be unusual."
Qi Yan's hand grabbed it in the air, grabbing the hand of the person behind him, and holding it tightly so that he couldn't move.
——It was the woman who was treated so cruelly. The woman who belonged to all of Qi Yan's family; the woman who claimed to go to her natal family; the defiled woman; the woman whose husband was mercilessly killed by the authority.
At this moment, she is also as pretty as she was at the time, she is extremely pale at this moment, covered with blood and serenity.