An alpha's ancient life record

The washed crucian carp is fried on both sides, with a few slices of ginger, a section of green onion knot, and two spoons of rice wine, boiled in a casserole for a while, the fish soup is rolling, milky white and fragrant.

The best wheat flour is added with eggs to make firm noodles, and when it is rolled in fish soup, the delicious fish soup noodles are out of the pot.

After finishing the last point carefully, Shen Qingshu straightened up and wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked around and saw that there was nothing wrong, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Regardless of the taste of the noodles, there is absolutely nothing to say about the appearance.

She cleaned her hands and took off her smock, the servant girl had already brought the tray over, everyone looked at her and let her carry it away.

It was the meal time right now, because the noodles tended to coagulate, so it was impossible to cook them in advance. Shen Qingshu and the others made a discussion, and Lin Weizhi only thought that she was still "working overtime" today.

Shen Qingshu entered the room, and saw that she was holding a volume of books, although his eyes fell on it, he was in a daze without focus, obviously lost in thought, and didn't even notice that she came in.

Shen Qingshu intensified his footsteps, walked to the table, Lin Weizhi heard the movement, looked up, a trace of joy floated in his eyes, and said in surprise: "Didn't you say you won't come back for dinner?"

"How dare I forget your birthday." Shen Qingshu put the face in front of her, sat down beside her with a smile, winked at her playfully, and teased, "Are you disappointed that I won't come back?"

If she had heard her speak like this in the past, no matter what she thought in her heart, Lin Weizhi would definitely give her a slap on the surface, but right now her attention is all attracted by the bowl of noodles.

Milky white soup base, beige noodles, emerald green scallions, a golden slightly burnt poached egg lying on the soup surface, cucumber cut into thin shreds, placed into the words "Happy Birthday", golden and green, very beautiful up.

Lin Weizhi already had a prediction in her heart, but she still couldn't believe it: "Did you do this?"

Shen Qingshu nodded, and said seriously: "Of course I did it. If I promised you, I will do what I say."

The so-called surprise is to get it suddenly without predicting it. Although it is just a bowl of ordinary noodles, Lin Weizhi knows her cooking level, and it is not easy to cook like this.

"I've been studying for several days. It'll get cold in a while, so you can try it." Shen Qingshu looked at her moved expression, raised his chin, and handed her the chopsticks, trying his best to appear indifferent, But in my heart I was so proud that I was dying.

Lin Weizhi took it, almost reluctant to put down her chopsticks to destroy the layout, Shen Qingshu noticed it, and gently urged: "Eat quickly, I will make it for you every year from now on."

From now on, such words will always carry a strong sense of promise, suffocated by the heat, Lin Weizhi felt a little hot in the eye sockets, she quickly lowered her head, took a bite, but couldn't help laughing

"What?" Shen Qingshu immediately became nervous, "Is it very tasty?"

Lin Weizhi shook her head, and asked dumbfoundedly, "Did you forget to put salt?"

Shen Qingshu was like being hit by a bolt from the blue, really, she was too nervous, as if she only noticed the arrangement.

She blushed all of a sudden, seeing that Lin Weizhi chose to continue eating, she quickly stopped her and said, "Don't eat it, I'll take it and add salt."

Lin Weizhi didn't argue with her, and smiled and asked the maid to bring the salt. I don't know if it was her psychological factors, but the taste was actually quite good.

She ate gracefully, without making a sound, but her speed was not slow. Shen Qingshu rested his chin and silently watched her eating noodles, momentarily ashamed and momentarily annoyed, secretly blaming himself for being careless.

Fortunately, she has other preparations.

Shen Qingshu knew that she would force herself to finish the meal. Considering her appetite, the noodles were actually a little overcooked, so Lin Weizhi didn't feel overcooked.

When the maid cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, Lin Weizhi turned her head to look at her, bent her eyes, and said with a faint smile, "Even if there is no salt, I still like this bowl of noodles."

Shen Qingshu was embarrassed for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Fortunately, it's just that there is no salt. With my cooking skills, if there is something wrong with eating, I really don't know whether it is embarrassing me or yourself."

Lin Weizhi gave her an angry look, and said strangely: "When did you learn these things, I don't even know?"

Shen Qingshu smiled embarrassedly, and told about his early departure.

"No wonder, I thought..."

"Why..." Shen Qingshu asked maliciously.

Lin Weizhi snorted softly, and turned her head to ignore her.

Shen Qingshu got up and walked behind her, bent down close to her, and suddenly raised his hand to cover her eyes.

It was pitch black, Lin Weizhi blinked, and asked softly, "What are you doing?"

"Don't move." Her eyelashes brushed against Shen Qingshu's palm like a crow's feathers, and she felt a little itchy. She waved her hand outside and winked at the outsider.

Lin Weizhi heard footsteps, something was placed on the table, and the light seemed to change. Curiosity and anticipation arose in her heart, but she was not in a hurry, and leaned on the person behind her trustingly.

After a while, the room became quiet, Shen Qingshu let go of his hand, and leaned into her ear and whispered, "Happy birthday."

Lin Weizhi opened his eyes, and the candles in the room were extinguished, replaced by a very thin candle on the table, which seemed to be stuck on a large round pastry, emitting a faint soft light.

She tilted her head and asked Shen Qingshu, "What is this?"

Shen Qingshu hugged her and explained with a smile: "It's a cake. In some customs I've heard, you can make a wish on a candle on your birthday, and maybe the sky will fulfill your wish."

Lin Wei stopped silently and said, "Didn't you always say that feudal superstitions cannot be trusted?"

"This..." Shen Qingshu choked for a moment, thought for a while, and forcibly explained: "This is not superstitious, this... can only be regarded as a beautiful expectation, there is no specific object of prayer..."

Hearing her seriously making excuses, Lin Weizhi let out a "puchi" laugh, "Okay, who wants to argue with you about this."

Shen Qing shut her mouth embarrassingly.

Lin Weizhi looked back and asked, "Did you do this too?"

"No," Shen Qingshu went back and sat down, and said with a guilty smile, "I've only been studying for a few days, and you think too highly of me, but it's barely a result of my guidance."

She didn't like sweets very much in the past, so she didn't know much about cake making. She chose a relatively simple fruit mille-feuille, and the difficulty was just spreading the dough and whipping the cream.

"Hurry up and make a wish, and blow out the candles when you're done."

Just like in front of the Buddha in a temple, Lin Weizhi clasped his hands together and closed his eyes subconsciously, and heard Shen Qingshu singing beside him in a strange tone: Happy birthday to you.

She only wishes to have today every year, the present every year, and spend eternity with the people around her.

The candle was extinguished and then lit again. Lin Weizhi looked over, saw her eyes were shining, and asked with a smile, "What wish did you make?"

Before she answered, Shen Qingshu quickly denied it and said: "It's better not to say it, it won't work if you say it."

She shook her head and smiled, realizing that she seemed to be superstitious again, she handed the knife tip towards herself and said, "Cut the cake."

The two ate the cake, Shen Qingshu looked at the sky, and suggested in a gentle voice, "Would you like to go for a walk?"

The two of them hadn't gone out for a walk for a while, and Lin Weizhi stared at her for a few seconds. Seeing her somewhat embarrassed expression, she was keenly aware that there seemed to be some surprises waiting for her.

"Okay." She didn't tell the truth, and responded kindly, with a faint smile in her eyes. Although she was a little clumsy, she liked the thought she had put in very much.

After dark, there were not many people wandering on the streets, but the entire county town hadn't calmed down yet. From the houses on both sides of the road, smoke wafted from the kitchen, and various noisy voices from the parents could still be heard.

Shen Qingshu lit a lantern, and the two held hands, strolling leisurely in the night.

When they reached the east gate of the county seat, Shen Qingshu stopped and said, "Do you want to go up to the tower?"

Lin Weizhi nodded in agreement.

Going up to the tower at night was also her prerogative as a county magistrate. Seeing the two of them going up the tower, the bear saddle who followed immediately led the two guards away.

The east gate city wall is the highest section. After climbing the city wall, you can overlook the entire county. Of course, it is during the day, and not everyone is willing to light candles at night, and can only see a few lights.

Shen Qingshu looked up at the sky, secretly hated that the sky was not beautiful, there were no stars tonight, the moonlight was very dim, and the cold wind was blowing on the city wall, even she couldn't conscientiously say that she enjoyed tonight's night.

It's really terrible, Shen Qingshu is a little annoyed, but time and conditions are limited, and she lacks artistic talent, apart from these old-fashioned ones, she really can't think of other surprises.

There was still a while before they prepared to bear the saddle, so she could only bite the bullet and break the silence.

"are you cold?"

"Fortunately, it's not very cold."

"..."

Shen Qingshu untied the cloak and put it on for her, and said ferociously: "How can you not be cold, you are weak, you should pay more attention."

Lin Weizhi looked at her amusedly, without arguing with her, and let her tie the belt on herself.

Shen Qingshu hugged her from behind, looked at the dark Yueshui County, and said softly: "Guess what kind of scene these ten thousand houses are brightly lit?"

Lin Weizhi tilted her head and thought for a while, "Is it like the capital city?"

"No, it's brighter than the capital city. There is no curfew, and the whole city is brightly lit."

Lin Weizhi couldn't imagine it, she tilted her head and smiled and asked, "What does that look like, have you seen it?"

Shen Qingshu leaned on her shoulder, Lin Wei only heard her breathy chuckle, she didn't answer this question, but asked softly: "When you were eating noodles, did you feel homesick?"

Lin Weizhi was silent for a while, and then said "um".

She turned around and hugged Shen Qingshu's waist, buried her face in her arms, and whispered with some grievances: "Mother also said in the past that she would make a bowl of birthday noodles for me every year."

The face was blurred by the night, Shen Qingshu kissed her sincerely, and asked with a smile on purpose: "Is the food I cook not as delicious as mother's?"

Knowing that she didn't mean that, Lin Weizhi snorted, and gave her a light twist on her waist in dissatisfaction.

It didn't hurt, Shen Qingshu hid away with a smile, looked into her eyes, the black pupils were as gentle as water, and said seriously: "I will always be by your side, although my cooking skills are not as good as your mother's. , but I will work hard to improve."

Lin Weizhi rubbed against her chest, and couldn't help laughing and said, "Actually, your level is about the same as your mother's."

The two laughed together, Shen Qingshu saw the signal in the distance, quickly pulled Lin Weizhi's body, and said with a smile: "Look."

But in the dark sky, a little silver star rose into the sky, exploded suddenly, illuminated the night sky, scattered fireworks all over the sky, one after another, with different shapes and colors, including flowers and grass, bamboo and orchid, and the sound pierced the mountains and waters.

Dongfeng puts flowers and thousands of trees at night, suddenly looking back, the man is in a dimly lit place.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-2519:47:42~2021-06-2621:13:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Time のせい 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：北极熊50瓶；朝涯29瓶；卤蛋爱放屁20瓶；当当当当～、催文小能手10瓶；diamond墨3瓶；

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