Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 52 Pineapple Buns from Modern Times

Chapter 52 Pineapple Buns from Modern Times
Zhao Mingyue didn't intend to return the phone to Ye Shi, anyway, he was going to exchange it for the meal that day, and she paid for the meal for him, so she took it for granted.

And if Night Eleven is gone forever, and she can't return to modern times, this thing can at least keep a thought, so that her soul can always remember that she has also seen the era of high technology.

Mingyue left Yeshi's room and returned to Chu Ziyan's room, and slept on the floor in front of his bed.

In the dark night, Chu Ziyan slowly opened his eyes, and then slowly closed them again.

The night was finally passed safely...

Early the next morning, Mingyue almost sat up immediately, seeing that it was dawn outside, she immediately got up and walked to the door, gently opened the door and went to Yeshi's room.

The room remained the same, empty.

Is this guy really not coming back?Zhao Mingyue left Ye Shi's room dejectedly.Suddenly one more thing came to mind, if Ye Shi didn't come back, would the bronze mirror she saw him take out from his body be in the bag?
He said it was his state of mind, and he traveled here from the modern underworld through that thing!

So Mingyue went directly into his room to look for his backpack, and then Mingyue wanted to beat someone very, very much, Ye Shi, who was said to be the head of the grave guard, had pineapple, radish, and bags in his backpack!

It would be nice to bring a piece of clothing, but no, it’s all stuffed with pineapple buns sold in Renmeng Bakery!
Ye Zhutou, you are ashamed to say that you are here to practice, but do you dare to say that you want to get rid of the demons?

Are you sure you're not here to travel, bastard!
Zhao Mingyue squeezed a pineapple bun and dropped the backpack to leave. After thinking about it, she folded her body and picked up the bread again. The production date of the bread was written on September 20, 9XX, and the shelf life was three days. The product was made by Jinfengcheng Xiangpan Home Store.

She remembered very clearly that it was the day of her accident on September [-]nd, which happened to be the Ghost Festival, that is, July and a half.

Panjiayuan, Chaoyang District, City B, she lives near the Antique Street not far from Panjiayuan, and she often buys and eats cakes from this store, and suddenly tears come to her eyes, this is the taste of hometown!

Ye Er fool, Ye Zhutou, Ye Zhutou, you have actually been to my hometown, and your uncle dared to run away.

After taking a big bite of the pineapple bun, Zhao Mingyue felt that she was already... in tears!

Xin Yiheng took away the backpack left by Ye Shi.

She thought to herself, let Chu Ziyan have a taste of the delicacies of her hometown.

So he brought these breads to the breakfast table and gave one to Chu Ziyan.Chu Ziyan looked at the transparent packaging bag, and there was a slight difference: "Bags made of this kind of material are rare. Is this a special product of Linjing?"

"Uh, no, my cousin brought it from somewhere."

Chu Ziyan's gaze stayed on the words on the packaging bag: "Which country's language is this, so simplified?"

Mingyue hangs her head, why does she want to share pineapple buns with him?There are so many problems, if I knew it earlier, I would just throw away the packaging.

"It should be a certain country, but I'm sure it's edible, I've eaten it."

As Mingyue said, she took apart one and started to eat: "If you don't like it, just eat the breakfast prepared by the inn."

With slender fingers like jade, Chu Ziyan imitated Zhao Mingyue tearing open the packaging bag, took a bite of the bread gracefully, and his eyes were slightly different: "It is puffier than buns." He chewed carefully, "I just ate it a little runny, and then Some tenacity melts away, very sweet and delicious."

Mingyue looked at him for a while, so there is no need to comment so honestly, right?Seeing that he was really sincere, for some reason, she was a little happy in a depressed mood. Seeing the bread crumbs on the pineapple bun on the corner of his mouth, she subconsciously took him off and put it in her mouth.

Maybe it's because her mother fed her like this when she was a child, and she learned it without knowing it, and she didn't realize it or feel inappropriate at all.

Chu Ziyan was stunned for a while, his eyes gradually brightened, he slowly put the bread into his mouth, took a big bite, and then called: "Mingyue."

"Huh?" Mingyue was pouring water, so she responded casually.

"you see me."

She looked up, and he raised his eyebrows and raised his chin slightly to show Mingyue his face.

"It's over." Mingyue put down the kettle, picked up a cup to drink water, the water was a little hot and she snorted and blew a few times.

Chu Ziyan tried his best to look down at his face, didn't it get stained?He swallowed the bread in his mouth, and took another quick bite, wishing he could squeeze his petal-like face into the bag, hoping to get a piece of bread crumbs on it.

"Mingyue, look at me again."

Why did you keep letting her see him this morning?I looked at him again: "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Chu Ziyan was dejected. This is called intentionally planting flowers but not blooming, and unintentionally planting willows and willows to make shade. He also recognized it: "No, it's just... what kind of food is this?"

"Pineapple Bun."

"Yeah." Chu Ziyan ate carefully, and then said, "Pineapple buns taste like joy."

The corner of Zhao Mingyue's mouth twitched, boy, your evaluation is so abstract.

"As long as you like it."

It's just that what she eats is nostalgia, and the shelf life is only three days, so it can't even be treasured.Ye Shi, Ye Shi, even if you are a foodie, you should bring a bottle of wine from my hometown, so that I can still treasure the taste of my hometown, and the more I hide it, the more fragrant it becomes.

Everyone found out that Ye Shi was gone, but no one mentioned him again. Chu Ziyan just said last night that he never said a word about Ye Shi after he didn't let anyone kill Ye Shi.

Even when she mentioned the bread that Ye Shi brought, he ate it as if nothing had happened.

He doesn't mention it, and his subordinates don't know how to mention it.

Zhao Mingyue was also thinking, maybe, she had finally parted ways with Ye after all, and was thinking, what would have happened if she had chosen Ye Shi?Does this increase the chances of going back?
Or if she chose Ye Shi, would the two of them be killed by Chu Ziyan's men? She couldn't understand how great Ye Shi's potential was, but she was no match for Chu Ziyan's men at all.

And now that she is Chu Ziyan's substitute, she can't just leave him alone.

Besides, it is difficult to find the Taiyin spirit, but Ye Shi has experienced countless trials of inner demons. According to what he said, the result is either lost or died in the inner demons, and the chance of returning is very small.

It was very difficult, she should stay at Chu Ziyan's side with peace of mind.

In this way, after breakfast, Mingyue and Chu Ziyan got into the carriage and continued to look for Li Mubai. At this time, it was already the eighth day of the ninth lunar month, and Li Mubai's wedding day was still a few days away.

This time is considered just right, there is no surplus.

Even in the first ten days of September, which is probably the season in October of the Gregorian calendar, Linjing Guyang Village is still beautiful. There are two seasons of rice planting here, and now the rice planted in autumn has been covered with green seedlings, covering the paddy fields piece by piece.Under the sunshine, the rice fields are flat and green, which makes people look refreshed.

The hillside is also covered with green plants, there are large areas of cotton, and more mulberry fields.

Among the green mulberry fields, there are some silkworm farmers with baskets on their backs picking mulberries. It is just right when the sun is shining for three or four shots. The dew on the mulberry leaves is evaporated and the leaves contain relatively rich water, which is most suitable for feeding silkworms.

The crops in the fields are lush and the land is clean. It can be seen that the land here is fertile and the people are hardworking, so it is not surprising that it is called a small capital because of its wealth.

After going out from Guyang Town for half an hour by horse-drawn carriage, I finally arrived at Guyang Village.

Most of the houses in Guyang Village are old but solid old houses, and the residents are not concentrated, or they are adjacent to each other or close together, and some are even single-family, surrounded by fields.

Each household here will build a separate silkworm house.

Probably because the silk threads spit out by silkworms are very precious, so the silkworms are actually very delicate. There must be suitable temperature and humidity, and the air quality should be particularly good. If there is pollution or special pungent smell nearby, the silkworms are easy to get sick. die.

However, in this age of the world, there is no modern high-tech, but there is fresh air that is not available in modern times. Mingyue thinks that there will probably not be things where silkworms cannot be raised due to pollution, unless the porcelain kilns or brick kilns are too close.

Her biggest gain here is the fresh air, blue sky and white clouds.As far as the current smog in city B is concerned, the air smells like burning things, let alone raising silkworms and raising people.

Lu'er Mountain is almost at the end of Guyang Village. There are several towering trees at the foot of the mountain, as if they are the gate gods of this mountain. After passing through the old trees, not far away, you can see three houses at the foot of the mountain.

The first one is the Song family's house, the gate is still very bright, it seems that it has not been long since it was built, and the house is well-maintained, very clean and tidy.However, it may be that someone in the family has just passed away, so I always feel that the family is deserted.Of course, this may only be because of the preconceived illusion that I heard about it before.

The second house is quite far away from the main house, and it is located on a lower terrain. It is not as cumbersome as the Song house, but it has a relatively large area. The house is solid and has high walls. Standing in the Song house, you can see several places in the compound from a distance. The most striking thing about the scenery is the colorful silks and cloths hanging in the courtyard.That was the weaving and embroidery workshop of the Song family.

The other one is further away on the hillside, which is the silkworm house of the Song family. The silkworm house is surrounded by mulberry trees, and it is almost hidden among the green trees from a distance.

The two sisters of the Song family worked hard together for five years to create such a scene. It was supposed to be an inspirational and happy ending, but it's a pity that the elder sister Song Yunyan didn't have that blessing. It's a pity that such a smart girl died at a young age. pity.

Chu Ziyan did not reply to Li Mubai's letter in advance, saying that he would come to his wedding, so they had already arrived at the door, but the Song residence was closed and no one greeted them.

Zhao Mingyue helped Chu Ziyan get off the carriage.

There are several steps in front of the red gate. Chu Ziyan stood at the bottom of the steps. Mingyue walked to the door, lifted the lion's ring on the door, and knocked. The next year's male servant glanced at Mingyue, then at the people and carriages standing outside the door, and asked: "

"What's the matter with you?"

Mingyue said: "My young master came to visit at the invitation of Mr. Li Mubai."

The boy laughed when he heard the words: "Mr. Li is teaching in the school now, and he hasn't returned to the house yet... Hey, what a coincidence, Mr. is back."

(End of this chapter)

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