No Worries about Food and Medicine

The next day, Yu Jinnian went to see it and taught him the soup medicine that awakened the awakening, and poured some sugar and rice water. Yan Yuyao's face was much better, the cyanosis had faded, and he looked like he was asleep, cheeks The blood on both sides also showed signs of fading away. The rope marks on the neck only dropped and appeared more and more serious. Yu Jinnian also prescribed some trauma medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. To use.

Back at a bowl of noodle restaurants, it was the most leisure time of the day. Three or two guests in the shop were whining noodles. Qinghuan led Sui Sui to clean up a table in the front hall and were playing beans with a wooden dice. The one who agreed to lose is going to sweep the yard.

Yu Jinnian saw the two of them having fun, so he went to the backyard. He took the fish scars that had been hung there from the back sill of the kitchen. He had free time today, so he moved a stool and sat in the yard. While facing the sun, use a small file to slowly polish the fish shock stone. At this time, the fish shock stone was still bone yellow, and it was not very nice to look at, but when it was tossed layer by layer, you could see the crystal clear inside, like amber.

Herring stone is not a good thing, because herring is not a rare ingredient. Therefore, there are many kitsch vendors selling herring in the floating market, all of which are on the pound. Some poor daughters buy a bag or two to go back. I polished myself into necklaces and hair accessories, which is not worse than any agate amber, but also has the effect of blessing and security.

Polishing the fish stone is a kung fu job, and it needs to be meticulous. Yu Jinnian was fascinated for a while, but he didn't pay attention to any changes in the courtyard. He just felt weird and seemed to be missing something. After he grinds the fish shock stone into a circle, he uses a small chisel and other tools to carefully pull out a round hole, and then slowly polish it in and out.

An inconspicuous fish startling stone was carved in his hand, and gradually became a safe and pleasant buckle. He didn't know what to do afterwards, so he stopped for a while and raised his head to appreciate the light. At this time, he suddenly heard something happening in the front hall, as if it was Qinghuan's voice.

Yu Jinnian was afraid that someone might make trouble, he put the polished fish into the waist, and ran out to watch.

——Ji Hong came back from the outside, and a bag of rice was still open at his feet.

Only then did he realize what was missing in the courtyard, wasn't it just that Grand Prince Ji who had been around him all day?

Qinghuan turned around and saw Yu Jinnian coming out, hurried over, holding a 抔 米 in his hand to show him, aggrieved: "Nian brother you see, there are only many diners, the kitchen is too busy to walk away, I see all in this rice jar Seeing the bottom, he asked Ji Gongzi to go to the south of the city to buy rice. Who knows that he was intercepted by the jaw brokers halfway through. The money is nothing but nothing, but you can see the rice bought ... "

Yu Jinnian glanced down, twisted a few grains from Qinghuan's palm, and couldn't help but have some headaches. Ji Hong bought all the broken brown rice. Before the rice enters the rice line, it has to go through a process such as hulling, crushing and milling. The fine rice is finely milled, white as snow, and the taste is fragrant. The natural price is also considerable. Although the price of brown rice is cheap, the taste is coarse It's not easy to perish for a long time. Even the small households are not willing to eat. Xin'an County is also a place of abundance. Brown rice is uninterested, not to mention the crushed brown rice.

Grandpa Ji is a master of Zhongming Dingshi, who can distinguish whether he is eating rice or wheat. It is already very good. Where can I know the difference between brown rice and fine rice? I want to come to those tooth brokers to see his extraordinary temperament. At first glance, he wouldn't live a life. He cheated him in three words.

Although their bowl of noodle restaurant is not a big restaurant, it is also a restaurant that opens its door to do business. Naturally, it cannot be refilled and serve brown rice to serve guests, but how can this sack full of broken brown rice be good.

Qing Huan said: "Those who kill a thousand knives, I go to them to settle accounts!"

"Hey." Yu Jinnian stopped Qinghuan and shook his head. "Forget it, they are all people who hit a hammer and ran away. After deceiving Ahong, they must slip away immediately. Where are you going?"

Qing Huan pouted, naturally understood this reason, but she could n’t let her breath go away, and regretted that the job of buying rice and vegetables was originally her own affair. She should n’t bother Ji Jizi to go errands, otherwise There will be no such thing.

"Sorry ..." Ji Hongsi also knew that he had made a mistake. He kept looking down at the rice bag at his feet. He was playing dice and ran over. He also squatted next to the rice bag and watched, one big and one small I do not know what rare things can be seen from the rice bag.

Qing Huan didn't blame Ji Gongzi, what did Ji Gongzi know? She was sulking herself, and she was worried for a while: "We are not as good as before, how can we open this tomorrow? Nian Geer, or I Go buy another bag? "

Yu Jinnian looked at Ji Hong's guilty expression, and actually distressed the culprit. He opened his mouth to protect the short path: "Forget it, broken brown rice is the same. It's a big deal. I don't sell porridge water these days.

Hearing that he had a way to do it, the haze haunting everyone's head went away again. Yu Jinnian soaked the brown rice in the well water, and in the evening, the rice was powdered, and he led everyone to the small stone mill in the hospital. Brown rice is grinded into white rice milk.

This is a hard work, but it ’s a pity that they are sick, sick, women and children in a bowl of noodle restaurants, and they do n’t have a strong one, so they can only work hard, and finally they are all sweaty. Yu Jinnian desperately said: , Pay attention to these two days, we will recruit individuals again. "

"Recruitment?" Qing Huan was surprised. He didn't expect that he suddenly proposed to recruit people.

Yu Jinnian nodded: "Now the business in the store is getting better and better, and we have cooperation with Chunfeng proud house, only how a few of us can get busy, it is time to hire one or two guys to help. Turn back and let A Hong write a job notice At the door, you need to look at it, to be sturdy, to have a bright mind, and to talk about the wages ... well, we do n’t care whether we eat or not. "

Although Er Niang is the nominal boss, she is now ill, and all the business in the store has been taken care of by Nian Ge. Qing Huan said: "Good Nian Ge, let me be more careful."

Several people grinded rice, and Yu Jinnian first brought a pot of rice milk to the kitchen to try rice tofu.

Rice tofu is also simple to say, it is almost the same as ordinary tofu, but the most important thing is tofu, and rice tofu is steamed to solidify. How does this rice tofu taste? One is to look at the rice, but the water. The purer and sweeter the water, the sweeter the steamed rice tofu. Fortunately, the water in Xin'an County is very clear and clear, whether it is river water or well water. There is a kind of sweetness in it. He uses the well water in their yard to make rice tofu. He is confident that he can compare with the sweet spring outside. water.

The first is to pour the rice milk into the cleaned pot, and slowly pour a little bit, at the same time, it must be stirred with a wooden scoop. At this time, the most important thing is the fire, the rice milk is sticky, if it is not Note that the pot will fall and form a paste, and the whole pot of rice tofu will be damaged on this.

So Qinghuan they shoved the small stone mills outside, and he hummed the rice milk in the kitchen, in short, no one was idle.

It didn't take long to boil, the rice syrup in the pot finally formed a thick rice paste, and the wooden dipper stirred up with a very obvious sense of resistance. Yu Jinnian was busy with the fire and wiped the large wooden basin that kneads on weekdays. Pour the boiled rice milk while it is hot, smooth it with the back of the dipper, cover the top with a layer of cloth, and then take it to the shade of the courtyard by the well and let it dry.

It's getting cold right now, and the rice tofu will freeze on its own overnight.

Qinghuan was tired in the courtyard, Ji Hong was pushing, he did n’t say anything, he pushed silently like an old cow, and if he did n’t look carefully, he could n’t see the sweat on his temples, Yu Jinnian put it away The bowl of rice tofu ran upside down, twisted his sleeves to wipe sweat for Ji Hong, and went to pick up the grind, said: "Tired, change me."

"It's okay." Ji Hongdao, "Left and right is the wrong thing that I caused by misunderstanding."

It is said that the men who are sweating are the most attractive. Yu Jinnian sat by the well, his hands holding his cheeks in a flowery look, his eyes blinked at the grinded Ji Hong, and he peeked and laughed, all in his eyes. It's a little star.

Tonight, they made several pots of rice tofu. In order to make the appearance more attractive, Yu Jinnian also mixed orange-red and green juices with gankon and spinach, poured them in while cooking rice syrup, and made red rice respectively. Tofu and green rice tofu are also placed by the well to dry, so that when you get up tomorrow morning, you can eat it.

All the yards were packed up, and the tofus were covered to prevent Xiao Dingdang from stepping back and stepping on it. Yu Jinnian returned to the room happily. As soon as he pushed the door, he saw Ji Hong facing away from himself, as if rubbing his hands. As soon as he walked over, Ji Hong threw his handkerchief into the basin, turned around and sat down, picked up a porcelain jar on the table and waved at him.

Yu Jinnian knew that it was a cream to protect his face, so he took a stool to sit next to him, stretched his face over and applied it by Ji Hong. He enjoyed it quite freely, but suddenly he heard Ji Hong take a soft breath. He opened his eyes and wondered: "What's wrong?"

Ji Hong shook his head: "It's okay, wipe it yourself."

Yu Jinnian felt strange. He kept chasing on the bed and didn't see a reason. He stretched his paws to pick up Ji Hong. The son of Ji Ji was holding up uncharacteristically, he couldn't help but drag him down for a kiss, let alone his ears , He lay beside Ji Hong for a moment, and suddenly turned over to suppress the man, frowning and saying, "You are not right!"

Ji Hong looked directly at the young man's eyes and said strangely: "How to say?"

"You ..." Yu Jinnian pursed her lower lip and straightened, "You didn't kiss me today. I used to kiss every night before."

Ji Hong laughed, which is a reason, but he naturally took the teenager's cheek and took a close kiss with a soft kiss: "Okay, you can sleep."

Yu Jinnian was still very unhappy. Like a child who did n’t eat candy, he lay down beside Ji Hong. He fumbled under the bed, and he did n’t know what he was touching. Ji Hong snorted again, and he immediately grasped the crux of the problem, pulled the cold hand out, and put it under his eyes to look down.

"How did you rub the two bubbles out?" Yu Jinnian said in pain, and then dragged his other hand, frowning and reproaching, "This is also true. Oh, I didn't tell you not to push it for so long, you've got a hand pain Why didn't you say it? "

Ji Hong shrank, and his eyebrows twitched: "It's okay, I don't see blood, I'm afraid you're worried. When I say, a woman in Qinghuan can't always ask her to do such heavy work."

"If you feel bad about her, you will hide it from me? There is a doctor on the bed. It was just a kung fu, but you still gritted your teeth and refused to say it! If it hurts tomorrow, see how you can write in the future!" Yu Jinnian After glaring at him, he jumped out of the bed and took his own golden needle. After several fires, he held Ji Hong's hand and slowly burst the blisters on his palm, squeezing out the liquid inside, and using it again. Clean white gauze is rolled up and protected.

Blisters don't need too much operation, just break it and pay attention to cleaning, don't get infected.

The teenager was lowering his head, carefully helping him pick up the blisters on the other hand, his palms were numb and swollen, and there was no feeling of the gold needle stuck in the top. Ji Hong stared at him for a moment and whispered: "I want to do something, too For you……"

for me?

Yu Jinnian seemed to have eaten honey, and the corners of his mouth slowly showed a tendency to open, but fortunately, he stabilized. Without spreading on the spot, he could still use a pair of self-righteousness that was very serious. Like a little sparrow, his triumphant expression taught him: "Then know what you can do. Our second lady asked you to come to be the accountant, but not to ask you to do the coolie."

Ji Hong was "trained", nodded obediently, stretched his arms around his "little boss" and lay down.

Yu Jinnian looked at Ji Hongpu's black hair scattered on the pillow, and suddenly had an idea in his heart, knowing what to do with the Ping An button, he couldn't help but raised his hand and pressed the chest to confirm that the Ping button was returned An An lay in his shirt, and snuggled to sleep.

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In the next few days, a bowl of noodle restaurants set up a stall in front of the door and sold rice tofu.

Although rice tofu looks indistinguishable from ordinary tofu, the taste is very different. It is softer and smoother than tofu, but it adds a bit of rice to the jelly bowls sold in ordinary food stalls. What a beany taste, the taste is still delicate, so it is sweet and salty, and it is delicious no matter how it is done.

The diners saw a bowl of noodle restaurants with new gadgets, and they all came to watch, and saw that the young boy fixed a short wooden stick on the stall, and the stick was tied with a strong cotton thread, and then washed his hands with clean water. , Hold a piece of rice tofu in one hand, pull the thread in one hand, use the thread as a knife, and make a few foundations on the rice tofu.

The guests looked like acrobatics, saw that he cut the white tofu pieces in his hands, and cut the other two kinds of green and red tofu as usual, and then took a white porcelain sea bowl filled with cold well water. Put a few pieces of tofu in it and stir it with your hands.

Three pieces of tofu with different colors clattered into small cubes of dice, and they looked great. Everyone was looking at it with interest, and the young man took out a row of small bowls and scooped up each with a scoop. Got a handful of colored tofu pieces, the left bowls were drizzled with sour vinegar, soy sauce, fermented bean curd, spicy minced meat and a pinch of ground peanuts, chopped green onion, minced garlic, and the right bowls were topped with sugar osmanthus nectar .

Rice tofu is a Southwestern dish. Even if it has been seen in Xin'an County, it is still very few. Yu Jinnian opened the door to do business, but not to do charity. How does this rice tofu supplement the vitality and strengthen the bones and bones? . And there were two merchants from Qianzhou Prefecture. When they saw the taste of the village, they were very proud to sing together with Yu Jinnian. They said that rice tofu seemed to be a rare taste in the world. Yu Jinnian was attracted a lot by intention and unintentional. Diners come in.

Yu Jinnian only showed some at the door to attract guests. Since he would n’t stand outside all the time, although the wind was refreshing in winter, the white swaying sun was not covered by clouds, and it was quite dazzling. He shouted and took a moment to hide After returning to the kitchen, he personally tuned a bowl of sour and salty three-color rice tofu for Ji Hong to eat. He made an oily and spicy bowl and dipped it with **** vinegar.

Who thought he had just put down the bowl, Qinghuan shouted that the rice tofu was sold out.

His eyes widened: "Why so fast!"

Yu Jinnian only thought it was a good business for his noodle shop, but he did n’t know that he was famous outside. He said that it was a shop opened by Xiao Shen Yi, and it had the influence of the last sale of Jinling Sun, and Coupled with the "Someone" on the side of Chunfeng Deyi Building, they spared no effort to recommend Chengxi famous restaurants to diners. Among them, there is a bowl of noodle restaurants.

What's more, it is said that the little nobleman who opened the store is actually a noble young master who fled out. Not only is his craft excellent, but also the people are very handsome, and he also attracts some young children who are not for dinner, just to see Yu Jinnian.

Qinghuan sold rice tofu in front of him, and even saw the maid-in-law sent by several local nobles. They all ordered some dishes and bought a lot of rice tofu to try.

When Yu Jinnian didn't know about it, the reputation of a bowl of noodle restaurants spread like this.

For these claims, Yu Jinnian could only laugh and laugh, and diligently worked in the backyard to make rice milk.

During the period, the Yan family came to a girl running errands. They looked very familiar, like those in Yan Yuyao's room. They said that Miss Wu was awake. When Qinghuan came to the kitchen to talk, Yu Jinnian listened and could n’t help being happy for Yan Yuyao. He quickly washed his hands and went out. He asked the situation in detail, and he was going to see the house, the girl waved again and again: Come, there is a little dizzy, just happen to have Mr. Luo in the house, the old gentleman has seen it, the road is no problem, but still need to rest, but the eyes are still blind ... I see there is still a little magician here If you ’re busy, do n’t bother. "

Yu Jinnian Qidao said: "Mr. Luo went to the house?"

The girl nodded and said that the eldest son drank too much wine, and when the wind blew, he fell down in the cold, so he invited Mr. Luo to see the doctor.

Yu Jinnian was only a little surprised at the fact that Yan Rong, a man who knew the rules and manners, was drunk, but did not pay too much attention. Since he knew that Luo Qian was diagnosed and treated in Yan Fu, he saved trouble. I didn't need to run this leg more, and I simply asked the girl from Yanfu to order a few pieces of three-color rice tofu to take it back to the girl to go to the teething festival. Then I went back to the backyard to continue my work.

The girl and the pink cuckoo are good sisters, and they are also loyal to the Lord. Seeing a bowl of noodle restaurants so hot, they guessed that this rice tofu might be a good thing, so they did not dare to swallow it, and quickly carried the rice tofu back to the strict The man went to find the pink cuckoo and said with delight: "This is the new craftsman of Nian Ge'er. I think they eat it with soy sauce, spicy or molasses in their shop, and I will try it for the young lady."

Because Miss just woke up, her throat was broken and she didn't come down, she couldn't say anything. Fanjuan didn't dare to give Miss what vinegar or spicy hair, she told the cook to cut the rice tofu into pieces, Mixed with honey mixed with dilute rice milk, the tofu milk is like a bowl of water-transparent crystal agate, floating in the milky white juice.

She put the pulp bowl in Bing Jian for a while and calmed down a little before she went in and gave it to Yan Yuyao: "Miss you try it, it's Nian Ge's craft!"

Yan Yuyao stunned on the bed, took the bowl in the hands of Fanjuan blankly, no one dared to mention her hanging beams, these two days were filled with medicine and needles, they all knew that they were in their house The lady suffered a lot, just hoping that she could get some rice milk and water.

"Nian ..." Yan Yuyao squeezed a word out of her throat. She seemed to feel uncomfortable in her mouth. She raised her hand and touched her neck, but she felt a piece of white yarn wrapped around her neck.

Since Miss Wu woke up, she seemed to have forgotten that there was a hanging beam. After everyone was fortunate, and afraid of her feelings, she covered up the scars on the neck of the lady with white gauze, and Fanjuan laughed. : "Yeah, the younger brother of a bowl of noodle restaurant. Didn't the young lady have a headache before? It was the little doctor who treated the young lady."

Yan Yuyao frowned, his expression very confused.

Pink Cuckoo groaned in her heart and was about to mention the gold and silver teeth. She was poked at an elbow by a girl next to her and whispered to her, "What do you do with Tina? It's too much for the lady What. "

"but--"

Yan Yuyao took two bites from the ice mortar bowl. The small grains of cold tofu slipped across her throat, making people feel very comfortable. She slowly swallowed half the bowl and waved her hand in front of her eyes. Weakly said: "How is my eye ... I can't see it? How can this throat ..."

This time, not only was the pink cuckoo stupid, but even the other girls who were waiting next to him were stunned together, calling subconsciously, "Miss--"

Fanjuan poked at each other and shook her head secretly. Thinking of hearing the conversation among the Langzhongs before, she picked up a few words she had memorized and made up a reason, and turned to the pretense and briskly to Yan Yuyao: "Miss, why did you forget that you fell ill when you fell asleep and touched your head accidentally? The doctor said that you have bruises in your eyes, so you won't be able to see it for a while. It will be better to take some medicine. The eldest son understands that the young lady is in the disease, and asks her to take the wedding dress and let the embroidery workshop help to embroider it. "

Yan Yuyao only said one word, and the pain in his throat was torn again, so he closed his mouth and muttered something in a low voice. Fanjuan listened for a moment. Ask her to read this book to her to pass the time.

"Books ..." Fanjuzhizhiwuwu, this book called the eldest son burned out, and then out of these troubles, she hadn't made up yet, and suddenly the brain was agitated, and said, "The books and the books have worms. , Tell the first person to take out the sun! Miss, you are recovering from a serious illness, you do n’t have to worry about it, it ’s the right reason to be healthy.

He said that only two careful maidservants were left to look after him, and he pulled the others back together. As soon as I brought it to the door, the girl in yellow who went to a bowl of noodle restaurants and looked at Fanjuan puzzledly said, "Why don't you let me say, miss, I forgot all the things of the last few days. Cao Gongzi does n’t remember, Nian Gezi does n’t remember, even blindness and burning books! "

"Ah, don't say it. Forget it, why forget it?" Fan Juan shook his head.

At the end of the speech, she suddenly smelled a pungent smell of wine behind her. Huang Yi looked back and almost didn't scare the soul away. She flashed tremblingly behind the pink cuckoo and whispered after the salute. Grand Duke ".

Yan Rong carried a hip flask in his hand, and the two groups of blushes on his face were obvious, and he asked with a mouthful of alcohol, "What do you say, how about the lady?"

The girl in yellow said, "No, nothing ..."

Yan Rong looked at Fanjuan: "You said."

Fanjuan focused on Miss Wu. At this time, she saw her grandson drunkenly. In her heart, she was uncomfortable for the young lady. Their young lady had just been robbed from the Hall of Lords. When her sister, who was her brother, woke up, she just looked at it Well, even ran out of alcohol. Fanjuan said ironically: "Miss has forgotten the things of these days, and she can't even remember how she can't see ... She can't say anything. She spit blood and spit blood this morning. Grandpa, let's go in and see! Maybe when Miss sees Grandpa, she can remember something! "

What can be remembered is nothing more than unpleasant memories.

Yan Rong saw Yan Yuyao's sturdy temper once. It was enough for him to go through death and life only once. How dare he go in again to stimulate her, only to glance at Yaoer's boudoir from afar, he turned his head away and quickly After leaving the yard, he ordered the head man in a hoarse voice: "If it is not good, please go to Luo tomorrow ..." He paused and didn't know what he was thinking, he suddenly changed his mouth and said, "Go and ask Boss Yu to come and see." "

...

When Yu Jinnian came with the medicine basket the next day, it was a surprise to see Yan Rong blocking the fifth lady ’s boudoir, crouching like a dog in front of the moon gate. Yan Rong was really drinking. He walked over, Yan Rong only He lifted his eyelids and glanced at it without stopping.

Although Yu Jinnian made up his mind and ignored the man, until he walked all the way to Yan Yuyao's door and saw Fanjuan, he couldn't help but pointed to the door and asked, "Well, what is it for? Keep the door for you?" "

The pink cuckoo looked at it, and he said angrily, "God knows."

Yu Jinnian paused and stopped asking, and went straight to see Yan Yuyao. However, although the girl who came to shoot the door in the morning described Yan Yuyao as how serious and dejected, she also said that the old lady had committed another illness, which caused Yu Jinnian to hurried away without eating early in the morning. Only to find that there is no big problem at all.

People are stunned. I remember half of the things in the past few days, but it can only be regarded as a sequela of self-hypoxia. There is such a process. It is not a serious problem. You can rest quietly for a while, and you may remember it. In short, Yan Yuyao recovered quite well. He also prescribed some decoctions to Ms. Wu to calm down and help her sleep, so that she could rest well.

As for the old problem of blindness and headache, Yu Jinnian said: "I already know how to treat your young lady's disease, but I have to wait for her to stabilize, and this matter, I am afraid to ask your young lady and grandson to discuss together. "He looked back and squatted at the gate of the courtyard as if he was drunk and died. The big dog said," One day, your grandfather wakes up and asks me to discuss it. "

Pink Cuckoo was relieved now, and gave Yu Jinnian a big red envelope as a consultation fee.

Yu Jinnian received the consultation fee, walked away with a medicine basket on his way, and prepared to buy some good fruits to go home on the way, to go to the Ji Jiu wife who worked hard in the yard, who thought he had just walked out of the moon door. The drunk man suddenly stretched out his hand, and the corpse squeezed his skirt.

"You ... wait." Yan Rong got up and sat down, swiped his sleeve and swept a stone next to him, pointing at the stuttering stance, "You, sit down! Drink with me two cups." Where to find out the two celadon wine cups, and also use the sleeves to smear them cleanly, to pour wine for Yu Jinnian, the wine is strong and fragrant, it is Ping Zhenchun.

But Yu Jinnian was n’t greedy for his two or two glasses of wine at this time. He did n’t know what Yan Rong was going to do. But he knew that Yan Rong hated the irrational things most. After twitching for a while, Jiao Didi and grievances said: "Don't drink alcohol when you are young, drink alcohol here, and go back and be scolded by A Hong."

He consciously said that this kind of tricky posture, not to mention disgusting and solemn, is that he has to be spit out of disgust. Who knows that when Yan Rong was drunk, his strength suddenly increased, and even his heart suddenly widened, not only did not let go, but more stubbornly asked him to sit in the past.

Yu Jinnian couldn't earn a drunkard, so he thought to see what he was going to do first and then make plans. Who knows that when he just sat down, Yan Rong figured something out of the sleeve bag and instantly stuffed it into Yu Jinnian's hand, mouth Grumbling, "Give it, give you, you just ... just sit for a while ..."

Yu Jinnian looked down, it was a particularly exquisite porcelain box, he opened it suspiciously, only smelled the fragrance, and saw what was contained in it-actually the box rouge-could not help but look at Yan Rong with confusion: "What do you do for me? Why, do you want me to please you for Miss Five?"

Yan Rong supported his cheek and drunk Yu Jinnian, as if looking at some rare Zhuchai glaze, and looking at something strange. After a while, he seemed to feel hot and loose. His collar whispered again, "Not for, for Yao'er, for you, yours, don't you ... like it? I see you want to wipe that one day, that balm ..."

He was a little ashamed to open his mouth, and his voice was getting lower and lower: "This is the pink drunk rouge of the Princess Makeup Pavilion. It's still quite expensive. Buy you for an hour and accompany me ..."

A "slap" sound—

Yu Jinnian angered and dropped a whole box of rouge on Yan Rong's face.