Peach Blossom Song + Fanwai

Chapter 73

Since the king of Han was very concerned, he also carefully asked about the condition of the peach tree, only to learn that the tree had never bloomed.

It is so big and rare in the world. If it can bloom, I don't know how beautiful it will be.When the king of Han mentioned it, he felt endless regret, and she wanted to seek approval, so she looked at Junyao and asked, "Is that right?

Jun Yao was silent:

The King of Han waited for a while, but before Jun Yao could agree, he looked at her expectantly and said: "It must be the most beautiful, right?"

If you don't answer her, I don't know how many times she will ask.Jun Yao hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly said: "Yes."

The king of Han got the approval, and immediately smiled with satisfaction, and said happily: "Yes, let's just say it looks good."

Jun Yao felt ashamed for no reason, glanced at King Han, stopped talking, got up and left.

Well said, she left, King Han scratched his head, very puzzled.No one talked to her anymore, so she had to lie down alone again.

In the mountains, time seems to pass very fast.

There is no difference between Junyao's here and Guangping Temple. It is the same to practice Buddhism, but there is one more little thing here.Apart from cultivating, Junyao also needs to take care of the King of Han.

She used to eat porridge with her every day.But after three or five days, although the king of Han didn't say anything, he tried his best to swallow the porridge one mouthful at a time, but judging by the speed of her swallowing, it can be seen that she was very reluctant.

After a few days, His Highness seemed to have lost weight, and his already small cheeks became smaller.

Jun Yao was a little worried, not knowing how to feed mortal cubs properly.After thinking for a while, she went down the mountain and went into Linzi city to have a look.

Hanwang ate the porridge suddenly and felt bored.It's just that the mountain is poor, and I can't find many delicious delicacies, so she doesn't say anything, and tries to eat every meal so that she can heal faster. When she goes down the mountain, she will send many delicious foods to Sister Jun.

Unexpectedly, before her wound healed, she had meat for dinner that day.

The meat is chicken meat. Take a pheasant and feed it two catties of yellow wine. The pheasant is drunk, the wine enters the texture, and the fragrance enters the meat.Overnight, kill it, remove the head and tail, cut it into pieces, put it in a casserole, serve with herbs and spices, stew it overnight, the fragrance will enter the soup, the meat is rotten and delicious, and the soup is white and delicious.

Jun Yao took out the soup cup and put it on the low table, the soup cup was quite big and it was inconvenient to carry it, Jun Yao took another small porcelain bowl and filled out the chicken soup.

The chicken soup was still hot, with a burst of aroma, just smelling it made my index finger twitch.

Jun Yao thought to herself, today can make His Royal Highness have a full meal.

Unexpectedly, when she filled the chicken soup and served it to the King of Han, he saw that the King of Han's face was not happy, but rather sad.

Jun Yao paused, then said softly: Your Highness has no appetite?

The king of Han shook his head, opened his mouth to speak, thought for a while, then closed his mouth again, stopped, turned his head and looked into the soup cup, there was not much chicken soup left in the cup.

Seeing that she was not without appetite, Jun Yao gave her the porcelain bowl.The King of Han's wound was not healed, and he was much better than before, but he turned over and took the bowl by himself.

The King of Han took it, bowed his head and scooped up the spoonful of soup, and instead of using it himself, brought it to Junyao's lips, saying: You drink.

Jun Yao was startled, but it was too late to retreat, the wooden spoon touched her lower lip, the warm steam was steaming, and the fragrance filled her nostrils.She had to open her mouth to drink.

Is it good to drink? The king of Han asked, he was worried when he didn't see him, but he was looking forward to it.

For more than 2000 years, Junyao Bigu has long been isolated from eating and drinking in the mortal world. The first time you eat it, you can only feel the fragrance and delicious taste, with endless aftertaste.With such a taste, it's no wonder that many elves have clearly emptied the valley, and often wander around the mortal world, looking for the best taste in the world to enjoy.

Jun Yao nodded.

The King of Han was as happy as if he had been praised, took a second spoonful, and went to feed Junyao again.This time Jun Yao came to her senses, and she slightly avoided it, saying: No need.

The King of Han was puzzled: Don't you like it? As soon as the words finished, she looked bright, thinking she had found the reason, and said: I have a small appetite, so I can't drink so much.You share some for me.

His Royal Highness warmly invited, but Junyao just nodded his head, and now it's not good to say that he doesn't like it.

If it is said to leave in a huff, it is not impossible.

The King of Han was still waiting, his immature brows were full of joy, as if she liked it more important than her own liking.

Jun Yao's heart is soft, if she gets up and leaves without saying a word, His Highness must be sad again.Jun Yao sighed in her heart, it's just a trivial matter, why should His Highness be sad.Then let the King of Han feed her.King Han was full of interest, his dark eyes were clear and pure, and when he looked at Jun Yao, he was full of her alone.

Jun Yao remained silent, and took two more spoonfuls, she said: Enough.

This time, the king of Han didn't invite him again, and drank the rest by himself.She didn't seem to notice anything wrong with the same wooden spoon. Jun Yao's eyes stopped on the edge of the wooden spoon, then turned away and looked elsewhere.

The soup is exhausted, and Hanwang is full.

Jun Yao cleaned up the bowls and spoons as usual.The King of Han looked at her, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.Jun Yao didn't ask her, but slowed down her movements a little, staying for a while longer.

Finally, the King of Han plucked up his courage and said solemnly: Thank you very much for today.

Jun Yao waited for her to speak, not expecting to thank her so earnestly.

The king of Han looked at the soup cup, with guilt on his face: This soup cost a lot, right? King of Han didn't pay much attention to food, but he knew a lot.Although this dish of chicken soup is common, it is quite elaborate. If it is done according to the practice in the palace, at least it would cost a hundred gold.