The episode of Sun Yiqian's three praises to Yunxi passed by, and the flower viewing banquet finally entered the main topic.

The so-called Praise for Flowers is to use peony flowers as the theme to carry out artistic creations. Poems, songs, paintings and paintings can be used, and the subject matter is not limited. It is intended to meet friends through literature, exchange academic knowledge, and promote each other.

What a meaningful literary exchange event!

Xie Yunxi just wanted to stay at home and make salted fish.

Xie Yunxi, who lacked interest, watched coldly, obediently watching from the sidelines.His eyes swept over the tea table in front of him. There was a pot of Grain Rain tea, a plate of candied fruit, and a plate of muffins. The quantity was small but delicate, not fancy but not tasty.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, he quickly cleaned up the candied muffins, and then pretended to be nonchalant, sipping a cup of tea in a fairy-like appearance.

However, after a while, he felt empty again in his abdomen, and the feeling of hunger increased rather than decreased.

His eyes drifted around uncontrollably, and his eyes touched the gorgeous peony flowers—"It looks so delicious!"

Xie Yunxi licked her lips, put her hands on her belly, and muttered to herself: "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, let's do it after the flower viewing feast." Anyway, there are outsiders around, so he always wants to save some face for the family, of course, the most important thing Yes - he doesn't want to be nagged and preached!

Not far from his side, Huaiyuan bowed his head secretly.

Ever since he found out his husband's plan, he has been in fear, never slacking off, and kept praying for his husband... his stomach must live up to expectations, at least he can endure until the banquet is over before going to Huo Huo, a garden full of peonies ——The wish is so humble, it is really not easy for Huaiyuan to be a book boy.

However, things in the world are often like Murphy's law, the more he doesn't want it to happen, the more he wants to happen.

Xie Yunxi endured Huo Huo Mudanting's urge, and felt that she was in great torment, but she couldn't help that someone didn't know the truth and insisted on provoking her.

While Sun Yiqian was exchanging literature and poetry with other people, he also devoted some attention to Xie Yunxi.

As a result, after paying close attention, he discovered a strange phenomenon - among the many Xie family children in the court, no one 'talked' to Xie Yunxi, and they seemed to be deliberately avoiding that corner, which was really strange.

Sun Yiqian guessed that there must be tricks in it!

So he asked his good friend——Xie Qiyu, a descendant of the Xie family, and he said, "Why don't you see any movement from Xie Sanlang?"

Xie Qiyu glanced at Xie Yunxi, then quickly looked away.

He shook his head and sighed, before replying: "Brother Zimo's going to the banquet today is probably because 'drunkards don't want to drink', it's a pity..."

After a slight pause, "Brother Zimo, I would like to advise you not to disturb Sanlang. Sanlang has always been quiet and doesn't admire talents. If he didn't take advantage of Da Langjun, he would be very unwilling to attend these banquets."

Seeing that Sun Yiqian seemed suspicious, he said again: "Brother Zimo is wondering why no one from my Xie family bothered Sanlang?"

Sun Yiqian did have this question, "I don't know if I can clear up the confusion?"

Xie Qiyu couldn't help but smile bitterly.This topic can't help but remind him of last year's flower viewing banquet. Although it has been many days, he still has lingering fears.

Looking at his friend who didn't know the truth, Xie Qiyu said softly, "I'm not afraid of brother Zimo's jokes. Last year tonight, my family and I were all defeated by San Lang."

Then there was another long sigh, "Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. I shouldn't care about it at all, but—the process was too miserable, and the result was too... Sigh! Now that I think about it, I still have lingering fears, so naturally I dare not provoke Saburo again."

But Sun Yiqian became more and more eager to move, "It's so, why didn't there be any famous poems circulated after the banquet that day?"

This is a fatal question!

Xie Qiyu avoided his friend's curious gaze, raised his sleeves to cover his face, coughed twice, and disguised himself: "Well, well, the elders have something to say, Saburo is young, and being too famous is not a good thing."

You can’t tell outsiders, because Xie Sanlang’s poems, songs, paintings, although they are fine works closely related to the theme of peony, but whether it is poems, songs, or paintings, there is a strong atmosphere of foodie!

How could the Patriarch of the Xie family, or all the members of the Xie family, let this kind of work that exposed Saburo's essence be spread - face is a big family matter.

How could Sun Yiqian, who is as good as a human being, not be able to see the difference in his friend's complexion, squinted his eyes and smiled, and said: "Such farsightedness, worthy of being Langya's Xie family, I admire it."

Xie Qiyu smiled awkwardly, and then found another topic.

Sun Yiqian's eyes flashed brightly, and he followed Xie Qiyu's words to communicate for a while, and then walked in the peony garden under the name of a celebrity who appreciates flowers, and occasionally stopped to compose poems to exchange literary talents, unconsciously, he passed Xie Wenqing's eyes and ears, and stood in Xie Yunxi's eyes. The tea case where it is located.

In this room, Sun Yiqian cupped his hands and said politely: "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy with others, and Xie Sanlang is not as good as me to praise today's peony."

Without waiting for Xie Yunxi's reaction, he added: "I wonder if I have the honor to be in the eyes of San Lang?"

Xie Yunxi coveted the peony but couldn't eat it. She was already in an extremely bad mood, and at this moment someone came forward to provoke her.

I thought it was because the brother of the Xie family, who was not afraid of death, hadn't been abused enough last year, and wanted to make persistent efforts this year.

Looking up - it turned out to be a black-bellied man with squinting eyes.

Tsk tsk tsk, the art of speaking, if you don't agree, you look down on him. Moral kidnapping is the most annoying.

Xie Yunxi glanced at him, and had an idea - yes!

Braving bad water in his heart, his face remained calm and self-possessed, he stood up and returned the greeting, "Brother, you are welcome, it is my honor to be invited."

The topic changed, "But don't ordinary Pingzan brothers feel bored?" Xie Yunxi suddenly showed her face and smiled lightly, her dimples were clear and shallow.

Sun Yiqian was taken aback for a moment, but was dazed.

Xie Wenqing was originally annoyed when he saw Sun Yiqian go to provoke his younger brother again, but when he saw Xie Yunxi's amiable attitude, his heart tightened, and his sense of ominousness grew stronger.

Before he could think about it, Sun Yiqian had already answered: "Then how should I reward him?"

Right in the middle!

"Peony appreciation focuses on shape, color, taste, and meaning." Xie Yunxi chuckled, "It's just that in my opinion, it's too superficial and boring to express it in the form of poetry, poetry, and painting."

This remark was very strange, and everyone gathered together without knowing why.

One person asked: "In addition to poetry, songs and paintings, are there other ways to appreciate them?"

Another person answered, "Then, why not superficial?"

Huaiyuan stood on one side like a shadow, wishing he could bury his head in the flower mud of the peony garden, took a deep breath, and thought to himself: "The worst thing is not like last year's crooked poetry, crooked painting and crooked style of writing, so that... "

——It’s not like destroying flowers on the spot, using peonies as food... right?

Xie Yunxi waved his long sleeves, "Huaiyuan, ask Mrs. He to bring up the special utensils made by me."

Huaiyuan: "..." It's over! "Yes, Lord Lang!"

If time could be turned back, Xie Wenqing would rather that Xie Yunxi had not attended today's flower viewing feast!

Looking at the various cooking and cooking utensils placed in the center of the courtyard, Xie Wenqing felt his forehead bulge, resisting the urge to beat him up, took a deep breath, and calmly hinted, "Sanlang, don't mess around!"

Sun Yiqian looked at the utensils brought up, such as pots, pans and pans, he naturally recognized them, some utensils he had never seen before, but he could figure out the way to do it if he looked closely, they seemed to be used for cooking.

For a while, he didn't understand the relationship between these cooking items and the appreciation of peonies, but seeing that Xie Wenqing seemed to be covering up, he naturally sang a different tune.

"Brother Qingzhu's words are wrong. Mr. Sanlang has a new method of appreciation, and he is not stingy about sharing it. How can it be called nonsense!"

That's it, that's it.This squint-eyed black-bellied brother is suddenly a bit pleasing to the eye! ——Xie Yunxi clasped her hands together, "Thank you, brother Zimo, for your kind words."

The end is a state of scenery and moonlight.

People who don't know the truth: Xie Jiasanlang's immortal appearance is unparalleled in the world, and his broad mind is like a bright moon and a sea, and he is kind.

The few people who know the truth: the peony is disabled, the human design collapses, alas, alas!

A moment later.

Everyone watched Xie Yunxi destroy the flowers with mysterious expressions, leaving only the branches and leaves of the pots of famous peonies swaying in the wind.

Before she recovered from her senses, Xie Yunxi, who looked like a banished fairy, rolled up her sleeves and kneaded her dough, calmly directing the cooks to wash the flower petals, pound the flower mud, and prepare the egg liquid...

Its posture is like clouds and flowing water, and its appearance is full of charm.

The picture is beautiful, but - it's not right there! ?

Xie Yunqing sat in the chair, holding himself upright, as if everything was normal—calm down, calm down!

Huaiyuan had no time to complain, he was currently burning charcoal and preparing the stove.

Sun Yiqian hesitated for a long time and finally found his voice, "Xie...Xie Sanlang, this is, isn't it the new way to taste peonies...?"

Xie Yunxi patted the face on his hands, and the dust rose in the air, making the young man more and more hazy, not like ordinary people.

The boy who was not like a mortal wiped his handkerchief casually, waved his hand, and replied confidently: "Isn't this a new way of tasting?"

Seeing that everyone was still in a daze, not knowing where their souls were, the young man kindly explained, "All gentlemen appreciate flowers based on their shape, color, taste, and meaning, but they only know the appearance, not what's inside-there is nothing but appearance, Isn’t it superficial, superficial.”

It feels weird, but it makes sense.

Sun Yiqian looked at the rising charcoal fire, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Of course, a gentleman is far away from the kitchen!"

Xie Yunxi took a glass cup and brushed the oil calmly, "Brother Zimo, did you eat today? Where did the food come from? If I enter the kitchen, it will ruin my appearance?"

Meals are of course eaten, and the food is of course made in the kitchen. As for whether Xie Yunxi's cooking in the kitchen would disfigure her appearance—well, no, it's more comfortable and leisurely.

It's a little less cold, and a little more free and easy, and it looks even better!

For these three questions, Sun Yiqian was also speechless.

Xie Yunxi pickled the flowers with honey to remove the astringency, glanced at the people who were entangled in from the corner of her eye, and raised her lips with a smile, "The people regard food as the sky, and the country regards the people as the foundation-what do you think?"

The people regard food as the heaven, and the country regards the people as the foundation-this is a great righteousness, and no one dares to refute it.

Postscript from all gentlemen: good!

Xie Yunxi raised her hand, waved it coolly, and called loudly: "Sister-in-law He, put on the steamer."

Zhu Jun: "..." I always feel that something is wrong!

Sun Yiqian waited for a while before waking up like a dream.

Squinting without smiling, he just stared at Xie Yunxi who was cooking peony for a long time.

——What a Xie Sanlang, I am afraid that Xie Wenqing's ability to talk is not inferior to that of Xie Wenqing, and his sophistry is even more powerful, even he got involved!

Xie Wenqing looked at everyone in the court, his eyes full of pity - another group of people who were trapped in the pit by San Lang's fallacy, what a tragedy!

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Citation notes:

1. "A gentleman stays away from the kitchen" - from "Mencius", the original meaning is to persuade people not to kill, and it has the meaning of persuading people to be kind. This chapter has a bug in the analysis of the development of the plot, and I hereby explain it.

2. "Food is the most important thing for the people" - from "Historical Records: Biography of Li Sheng and Lu Jia": "The king regards the people as the most important thing, and the people take food as the most important thing."

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