Prosperous Tang Soul

Chapter 488 Send Me a Poem
Zhang Yi showed off his culinary skills in the kitchen, while Cheng Chumo stood a little dazedly at the side, looking at the delicacies that Zhang Yi picked out of the pan.

The difference between Cheng Chumo and those idiots now is that the corner of his mouth is not drooling.

After a quarter of an hour passed, Zhang Yi simply prepared a few dishes.

After knocking off Cheng Chumo's extended hand, Zhang Yi slowly brought the dishes to the table, and at the same time ordered Cheng Chumo to get the bowls and chopsticks.

The two sat down and began to eat.

A gust of wind swept through the clouds, and Cheng Chumo ate like a calf crazily. Since eating Zhang Yi's dishes before, Cheng Chumo's taste has become much trickier, but he hasn't eaten Zhang Yi's dishes for too long. Slowly, the taste of the past will be restored. Now that he finally has the opportunity to eat it, he won't take it easy with you to eat it bite by bite.

In order to be able to eat enough, Zhang Yi also gobbled it up for a while.

There's no way, Cheng Chumo eats so fast, a dish of three or two bites will be mixed and sent to his mouth. If you don't move fast, you will only be able to eat white rice later.

It took more than a quarter of an hour to prepare the dishes, but it took the two of them less than half a quarter of an hour to eat.

Half a quarter of an hour later, after Cheng Chumo put the last piece of meat on the plate to his mouth, he leaned back on the chair comfortably.

"Comfortable, comfortable, I haven't had such a good appetite in a long time, Li Zi, look at me, I've lost weight."

Cheng Chumo said shamelessly, so Zhang Yi couldn't help but give him a supercilious look.

"Yes, you have lost weight. You have a bad appetite. You just eat five or six bowls of rice every meal, and you don't look at your several hundred-pound body."

Zhang Yi couldn't help complaining, he didn't see any signs of Cheng Chumo's weight loss, the big and thick ones were black and blind, and he might have to punch him to death.

"Hey, Lizi, you can't say that. I'm really thinner than before. I haven't eaten your dishes for so long. I didn't think about food at that time. If it weren't for my body, I still have some capital. , now he might become a skinny monkey." Cheng Chumo almost rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, of course, the purpose of rolling up his sleeves was just to let Zhang Yi see that he really lost a lot of flesh.

"Stop, I admit, you've lost weight!"

Seeing that Cheng Chumo was still planning to continue discussing this issue with himself, Zhang Yi quickly stopped.

For a person like Cheng Chumo, you can't get used to him, and you can't talk to him with ordinary people's thinking. You have to be tough to him, like Cheng Yaojin did to him, give him a hard time from time to time, let him He is afraid of you, so that the two sides can talk well.

This is the reason why a scholar meets a soldier, but it is reasonable and unclear.

Although Zhang Yi is not considered a scholar, at most he can be regarded as an upgraded version of a scholar, but Cheng Chumo is not a soldier, he is also an upgraded version of a soldier.

One thing down one thing, Zhang Yi can still subdue Cheng Chumo, once Zhang Yi yelled to stop, Cheng Chumo wisely didn't continue the topic.

After eating their fill, the two went out for a walk to digest food.

As soon as Cheng Chumo stayed with Zhang Yi, he especially liked to let Zhang Yi take him around to pretend to be aggressive. Zhang Yi was able to go to Qinglou without giving money, and also made those girls look forward to him every day. It was enough to make Cheng Chumo admire him so much.

May I ask, in this world, besides Zhang Yi, who else can do it?
But I have to admit that Zhang Yi's literary talents are good. Although Zhang Yi has been staying in the frontier fortress during this time, working with those soldiers, Cheng Chumo knows his background.

However, Zhang Yi is also considered an all-rounder. Writing a poem and writing a word can make the young girl not receive money, and going out to fight is also beneficial. Cheng Chumo knows how powerful the gunpowder bombs Zhang Yi fiddled with, that thing , if it is used on a large scale, it will definitely be earth-shattering.

But now Cheng Chumo doesn't care about that, he is trying to find a way to get a poem from Zhang Yi, so that he can take it back and claim credit from his family.

When the two of them went out for a stroll, Cheng Chumo intentionally or unintentionally reminded Zhang Yi that Zhang Yi couldn't understand the meaning of his words. After walking tired, he copied a song for him from his mind.

As soon as Zhang Yi began to chant poems, Cheng Chumo interrupted immediately, and when Zhang Yi was puzzled, the fellow ran back all the way.

After a while, Zhang Yi saw this guy coming back with a pen and paper.

"Okay, tell me, I'll remember it now, and I won't forget it if I write it down."

As Cheng Chumo spoke, he picked up a pen and was ready to write down Zhang Yi's poems at any time.

Seeing Cheng Chumo like this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but burst out laughing. He was afraid that he would forget his words after he said it, and he would be scolded when he went back.

It's okay for a big man to mess around like this, especially Cheng Chumo is the son of a dignified Duke. If Cheng Yaojin knows that his son is such a guy, he must not be beaten to death.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yi opened his mouth and said: "Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of the blue silk is worried about the new year. I only look at the moon and protect each other. I only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals."

Although this poem is a bit young, most people think it is not suitable for people who are in the army, especially the second-generation officials like Cheng Chumo, because they live a good life and don't want to be sentimental.

But Zhang Yi knew Cheng Chumo, at this age, that person didn't have a little bit of Wenqing disease.

Besides, Cheng Chumo, a rough old man, couldn't understand it either. He mainly asked himself to bring it to his family.

And Wan'er from Cheng Chumo's family was born in Qinglou, and she still has a lot of feelings for this kind of poems, so Zhang Yi took out such a poem and gave it to Cheng Chumo.

Cheng Chumo finished writing word by word, and then showed Zhang Yi to read it again, and only put it down after confirming that there were no typos.

"Look at your appearance."

Zhang Yi smiled and shook his head, unavoidably worried about his brother's future.

This frankly looks like a purebred tracheitis. It's like this now, so it will be fine in the future.

But thinking so, Zhang Yi still values ​​Cheng Chumo, after all, every man who can try his best to please his woman is a good man.

The two chatted for a while, Zhang Yi saw that it was getting late, so he said goodbye to Cheng Chumo and rushed back to Jingyang.

As soon as Zhang Yi left, Cheng Chumo ran into his room with the poem Zhang Yi gave him.
After leaving the Duke's Mansion, Zhang Yi slowly led the horse and walked through the prosperous Chang'an market, feeling the most prosperous capital city in the world at that time.

After defeating Tubo, the Tang Dynasty will enter the prosperous period ahead of schedule!
And today I also got Li Er's consent to marry Pu'an.

Everything became wonderful, and Zhang Yi couldn't help speeding up his pace as he walked.

Out of the city, gallop on horseback!
(End of this chapter)