Foodie Fujin is a bit sweet

Chapter 30 Kongming Lantern

"Cough cough."

While Meng's face was blushing, she was also choking.

There was stuffing in her heart, and she had something in her throat all of a sudden, and she couldn't help but started to cough violently.

Seeing this change, the boy couldn't help feeling anxious, and hurriedly said: "Quick, go get some water for Fang Fujin."

"Yes."

Grandma Tian who was beside Mengshi immediately agreed, and hurriedly poured tea for Mengshi.

On the side, Xiang'er, who saw the movement, also walked over aggressively.

"What did you just say? Borzigit Gege brought these snacks?" Xiang'er spoke poorly, staring at the plates of snacks, her eyes were about to bleed.

"Yes." The young servant estimated the quarrel between Xiang'er and Yasu, and said, "There are snacks everywhere in the mansion, even the county king thinks these snacks are very good."

Xiang'er frowned, as if trying to restrain her impulse.She inhaled and exhaled for a long while before finally calming down.

"understood."

Xiang'er nodded and didn't say anything more.Also relieved was Meng Shi who just drank the tea.

The two of them, mother and daughter, can no longer have any conflicts with Na Borzigit's Princess at this juncture.

...

At night, it seems to be a bit hot.

Yasu sat on the porch in her yard, looking up at the stars in the sky.

"Xingxing, Xingxing." Yasu muttered, and said: "Brother won the battle, if only he could pick me up and go back to Mongolia. I'm about to enter the palace again..."

And I will see that middle-aged uncle Yongzheng again.

The elegance and calmness of middle-aged people is good, but...

Yasu shook his head, feeling that he couldn't convince himself no matter what.He sighed, looking a little disappointed.

Star.If you can talk, tell me, what should I do?

As Yasu thought about it, he yawned sleepily.

It was quiet all around, except for the occasional chirping of insects.On a night without lights, the faint moon seems to make the courtyard more and more quiet.

Forget it, go back to sleep.

Yasu stood up from the stone chair, and as soon as he walked out of the gazebo, a bright object appeared in his vision.

!

It was a large group of bright lights floating in the sky, emitting light and heat.

UFO?

A strange idea flashed by, and Yasu realized that it was actually a Kongming lantern.

The Kongming Lantern was very close to her, almost on top of her head.I don't know if there is a wind blowing in the sky, but gradually, the swaying Kongming Lantern floats further away, and it also floats higher.

After a while, the square lights turned into a small spot of light in the field of vision, almost able to merge with the stars in the sky.Later, it gradually became unclear where it was.

It's so late, who is going to put the lights on?

Yasu rubbed his chin, and saw the same Kongming lantern appeared above the gazebo again.

second light?

It seems to be coming from that direction!
Yasu lifted the corner of her skirt, and trotted towards the direction where the Kongming Lantern was flying.

Out of the yard, around the winding veranda, Yasu came to a corner.At this moment, she had already seen Hong Zhou laughing with a lamp on the wall above her head.

Sure enough it was him.

Yasu looked a little annoyed, looked up at Hongzhou, and asked with a whimper, "Why did you think of lighting up the lamp today?"

"Boring!"

Hong Zhou said: "After calculation in the afternoon, there should be a northwest wind tonight. I thought your house is in the southeast corner of Guojun Prince's Mansion, so I lit this Kongming lantern."

...

Just this guy, he can also measure the direction of the wind?
Yasu pursed her lips, she couldn't believe it, and said: "Then you calculate, what kind of wind will blow tomorrow night?"

Hong Zhou snapped his fingers and said almost instantly, "It's also the northwest wind."

"How do you know?" Yasu felt unreliable.The popular science materials she had read, the calculation of the weather by people in ancient times, was an extremely complicated process.

Hong Zhou...like a magic stick.

"Because the cold spring is coming in these few days. The cold wind is blowing from the north." Hong Zhou was triumphant, taking it for granted.

Yasu was completely speechless.

It's cold in the spring, she knows.

Is spring here? Generally speaking, the weather will warm up.However, the existence of the late spring cold will make the originally warm spring return to winter all of a sudden.This process usually only lasts a few days.

The cold wind is blowing from the north.

嗏

As a liberal arts student, she must know that it is impossible to only blow the north wind in a day!

The change of wind direction is unpredictable.What the big wind said to Hong Zhou is correct, but the small wind... will make the whole wind temporarily deviate.

"You are right."

Yasu awkwardly but politely gave Hongzhou a smile.

Anyway, tonight, because of Hong Zhou's appearance, she is in a much better mood.

"Hey, you look... a little unhappy?"

Hongzhou was very thoughtful, and when Yasu came over, he had already noticed something wrong with her temperament.

On weekdays, Borzigit Yasu walks with the wind!
Today... like a wilted cabbage.

"No, I just miss my brother." Yasu casually fooled and perfunctory, and asked Hongzhou, "How much do you know about the front line?"

Yasu couldn't help but miss Amuer because of the blood and family relationship in his memory.

Hongzhou looked at Yasu below, and said: "Your brother is very powerful. He led a team of elite soldiers by himself, sneaked into the enemy's rear, and burned all their supplies."

"Later, we besieged the enemy for half a month, and finally on a dark and stormy night, it was your brother who captured the thief first and captured the king first, and took the enemy's head."

At this point in the battle, the leaders are all dead, and the remaining shrimp soldiers and crab generals are naturally defeated.

"Then my brother, is the injury serious?"

Through Hong Zhou's description, Yasu could almost imagine the scene at that time.She knew how desperate Amur was.

For Borzigit, for Horqin, he will do his best.

"The right calf was impaled."

Hong Zhou's tone seemed a little slow, and he said again: "Besides, there are also many large and small injuries. But in fact, don't worry, as long as the general is properly cared for, there will be no major problems."

Pierced right calf?

It must be painful, right?

Yasu's nose was sore, and the scene of Amur lying on the bed in the yurt, silently enduring the pain, and letting the doctor heal him emerged in his mind.

The members of their Borzigit family are all warriors.

When she came to the capital by herself, she must no longer be as timid as before.

PS: Going out to watch a movie tonight, I deliberately finished writing it early, I was moved.

(End of this chapter)