Celebrities who were delayed by food

"Wait", Zhan Feiyi instinctively turned around.

Looking back and staring, the ice melted, the spring breeze blew on the face, and the smile was sweet, which amazed the years and warmed the youth.

It's just that that smile, just like the spring breeze, is inexplicably strangely familiar—it's a pity that before I had time to think about it, it disappeared completely.

The Zhan family brothers just stood there in a daze, not returning to their senses for a long time.

Xie Nianhua raised his eyebrows, looking at the basket of plums on the tea table.

The plums are beautiful, plump and round, the color is like purple jade, exquisite and translucent, it is really a rare good product.

Xie Nianhua turned his gaze and landed on Xie Yunxi's face, the salivation on that face was obvious, but some people were ignorant.

Xie Nianhua raised his forehead and sighed, "Take all precautions, but a basket of plums will not be worth it." No wonder the elder brother is always worried that Saburo will be "abducted" by someone, just seeing the delicious food, the state of his eyes shining, really makes people bald.

It's not easy for the eldest brother, but it's also difficult for the elder sister, Xie Sanlang, you foodie.

He sighed faintly, but there was nothing he could do.

But at this moment, Xie Yunxi only has the sweet and delicious plum in his eyes and heart.

Plums are delicious, but trees are hard to carry, and good plum varieties are extremely rare.

Xie Yunxi once transplanted a plum tree, but the plums were small and sour, not suitable for direct consumption, but the basket from the Zhan family made people salivate just by looking at it.

As a wise foodie, he is adhering to the principle of "sustainable development".

Plums, he wants it.

Fruit trees, of course he also wanted them.

Xie Yunxi's eyes brightened, "Brother Feiyi, I misunderstood you just now. Speaking of which, everything Brother Feiyi did was to protect his younger brother. This kind of love is precious, and I am so moved. I value love and righteousness so much, and can What a good man who grows such plums!"

Zhan Feiyi regained his composure, and when he heard the words, he felt something was wrong.

Whether Li Zihe is a good person, what is the connection between these two issues?

Also, isn't Saburo from the Xie family notoriously cold and unreasonable?

But right now, this young man with a bright smile and curved eyebrows...

Without waiting for him to think carefully, Xie Yunxi has already stepped forward to hold his hand, with a look of enthusiasm, "Brother Feiyi, I see it's still early in the day, and you and I hit it off, why don't you invite me to your house to admire the plum tree together."

——It’s getting early?No, didn't you say "it's getting late" when you saw off the guests?

Zhan Feiyi was stunned, and couldn't help but raised his head in doubt, looking at the sun outside the hall.

On the side, Zhan Qifei looked at Xie Yunxi intently, "You...you are really a master. Sure enough, Grandpa will not lie to me."

The boy's cat eyes gradually curved, revealing the joy of renewed hope.

"Huh?" Xie Yunxi looked sideways with a puzzled expression.

Zhan Qifei had an expression of admiration, held Xie Yunxi's hanging hand, and said excitedly: "Master, you are really amazing. In just one breath, you can transform into two completely different people. This face-changing skill must be legendary. Master, please accept me as your apprentice!"

——Is this a new way of irony?

The cat's eyes are clear and there is no dust, which is a sincere compliment.

In the hall, the scene was once awkward.

Xie Yunxi held Zhan Feiyi's hand, Zhan Qifei held Xie Yunxi's hand, and the three of them formed a line, two of them showed doubts and doubts about life, one had bright eyes and was full of excitement.

Xie Nianhua stayed out of the matter and watched with cold eyes.

quite a while.

She helplessly raised her forehead, thinking of Xie Wenqing.

——Brother, if you don’t come back, your younger brother will be abducted by Li Zi. Maybe there will be riots in the capital tomorrow. Li Zi, I hope we don’t bury our family.

"Hey!" Xie Nianhua let out a long sigh, his head hurting.

however--

Three quarters later, in the backyard of Zhan's house, under the plum tree, she looked up into the distance.

There are many purple jade fruits, adorned on the branches and leaves, the green plums are round, under the soft light, the mottled light and shadow make the plums more attractive and delicious.

The branches and leaves shook, shaking off a few light leaves, and in the rustling, faint voices came from the trees.

Zhan Qifei stood on the bamboo ladder and waved the freshly picked plums in his hand, "Wow, master, master, look at this one I picked, it's big and round, it must taste good."

The child's voice is clear, with a bit of complacency and pride.

Xie Yunxi looked sideways, "I told you, don't call me master, I don't know martial arts either."

The boy's voice was loud, yet somewhat helpless.

But Zhan Qifei said: "Yeah, I know, such a powerful kung fu of changing face can't be easily spread to the outside world, master, don't worry, I will definitely keep it a secret."

—Hey, this man is hopeless.

Xie Yunxi rolled her eyes, "Don't call me master, I will ask you to eat plum pudding again."

Speaking of pudding, Zhan Qifei licked his lips, thinking of the delicious taste of creme brulee.

but!

As a principled genius who loves martial arts, he will never give up his pursuit of martial arts for the sake of his appetite—"Well, Mr. Yunxi, look, this plum is also very good."

As the saying goes, the word "master" is at ease, and the meaning of respect should not only be superficial, but the most important thing is the heart.

Of course, the pudding is so delicious, you can't miss it, but I don't know which one is better than plum pudding and creme brulee?

Zhan Qifei swallowed his saliva, and unknowingly accelerated the speed of picking the plums in his hand.

Under the bamboo ladder, Zhan Feiyi looked up at the two people covered by branches and leaves.

When two people on the tree picked plums, the branches and leaves would shake a few times, but the people on the bamboo ladder changed directions from time to time, stretching out their hands, or leaning forward, and they were very flexible.

My younger brother can't sit still all day long, so it's normal for him to be more flexible.

But, why is Xie Jiasanlang's movements so skillful?

A certain guess flashed in my mind, and the "Three Views", which were already in jeopardy, became more and more broken.

Zhan Feiyi hurriedly shook his head, put aside his distracting thoughts, and didn't dare to think carefully.

How could the elegant, aloof, dustless and peerless Xie family exile be like his younger brother? He must be so skilled and dexterous.

Self-deception, focusing on self-hypnosis.

On the tree, Xie Yunxi saw a round and huge plum hanging on the top of a tree from a distance. She stretched out her hand, but she couldn't reach the plum.

Xie Yunxi went up and climbed a few more bamboo ladders.

The body of the ladder swayed, and the branches and leaves rustled.

Zhan Feiyi watched, with a little sweat on his forehead, "Mr. Yunxi, wait a moment, don't go up any further, be careful not to fall."

He also persuaded: "If you want to eat plums, you can ask the servants to pick them. Otherwise, you two should come down first."

He was worried about Xie Yunxi, but the bamboo ladder on the other side moved a few times, Zhan Feiyi looked nervously, but saw Zhan Qifei turn around on the ladder.

Facing his brother Xiong, he was naturally not that polite, "You brat, pick plums as you please, don't always turn around on the top, let me tell you..."

Nagging, preaching is endless.

Zhan Qifei looked down, then stuck out his tongue silently, and shrugged his shoulders to express his helplessness.

This strange but familiar nagging, this deja vu scene.

Xie Yunxi couldn't help feeling emotional, "Could it be that all the big brothers in this world are carved out of the same mold?"

Xie Nianhua sat on the ground, gnawed on a washed plum with his head up, the purple juice slightly overflowed from the pulp, the sweet and slightly sour taste made people's lips and teeth fragrant, and their mouth full of body fluid.

Accompanied by delicious food, she is also leisurely.

At this moment, Xie Nianhua is not worried about Xie Yunxi's safety, after all, he grew up wild on the mountain since he was a child, and he has never climbed any trees, so the people in the Zhan family will make a fuss, but the future will be long, this kind of thing will happen a few times, Will get used to it eventually.

Xie Nianhua swallowed the pulp in his mouth, looked at the swaying back on the tree, and complained loudly: "Why don't you say that younger brothers in this world are all carved out of the same mold, and there is no one who is not worried. "

What Xie Yunxi said, she just pretended she didn't hear, stretched out her hand, pulled and let go, and another plum fell into the box.

"Qi Feijun, let me teach you the song of picking plums. It's fun to sing while picking plums."

Speaking of the word "fun", Zhan Qifei's eyes lit up, "Is there a song about picking plums?"

"Of course, I'll sing a sentence and you follow a sentence."

Zhan Qifei nodded repeatedly.

Seeing this, Xie Yunxi grinned and began to compose and sing.

Xie Nianhua was speechless after hearing this strange tune.

And Zhan Feiyi listened to the double chorus from the tree, and his mood was extremely complicated.

Seeing that their figures were stable, he told the servants to pay more attention before turning around and approaching Xie Nianhua's side.

Looking at the young girl with a relaxed expression and no worry, he sighed softly, "The second girl is very elegant, and now she is still in the mood to eat plums."

Xie Nianhua gave him a sideways glance, "Otherwise, if you make a fuss like you, your brother also climbed trees, so there's nothing to worry about."

"Qi Feiye is used to it, so it doesn't matter, but Mr. Yunxi is like this..." I just wanted to say Wen Wei, but when I thought about the swiftness of the other party climbing the ladder and up the tree, I felt that it was inappropriate.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Cut, what kind of eyes do you have?"

Xie Nianhua teased, "It's been a while, and you still believe those rumors outside. I don't know if it's something wrong with your eyes, or my Saburo's face is too pretentious, and your brain is fooled."

Zhan Feiyi squeezed the center of his brows, "Oh, second girl, Zhan is just not used to it. In my impression, Mr. Sanlang Xie is one enemy with one hundred, and the glory of the moon... Peach Blossom Fairy."

The contrast is too great, and the three views are broken.

Looking up at the two people who got along very harmoniously on the tree, Zhan Feiyi finally recognized the reality.

"The appearance of an exiled immortal, but Nai He, Nai He!" Nai He is also an uneasy "brother from another family".

"Since the farewell ceremony, Zhan has been very appreciative and admires Mr. Yunxi. Such a talent, appearance, and demeanor are really like nine days away, the immortal who is not stained by the world, we ordinary people, we can't look up to it, but now, alas!"

The idol filter is shattered, and a sigh seems to contain a thousand words.

If Xie Yunxi knew that Zhan Feiyi looked forward to him as an idol, he would definitely send a sentence: Friends, you need to be cautious when chasing stars, don't take people seriously.

But Xie Nianhua just bit the plum, looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and listened to the faint singing.

She only had a light wind and light clouds, "An immortal who is not stained with the world, in the sky, if you like, you can ride the wind up."

Being born as a human being, how can there be such a fairy as Nine Heavens? In the final analysis, they are all imagined and beautified by the world.

Zhan Feiyi pondered for a moment, and finally felt relieved, "It seems that everyone in the world is vulgar, and Mr. Yunxi was born as a human being, so he is no exception."

But relieved to be relieved, but in the end it's still—difficult to calm down, flustered.

"Look at what your brother did, alas, it's not easy, Nuo, then—"

Xie Nianhua tossed a plum over, "Before the two of them get to know each other well and your brother is still at ease, hurry up and eat a plum to calm your shock."

In this case, the amount of information is slightly larger.

Zhan Feiyi's eyelids twitched, "Peaceful? Qi Fei is suitable for being peaceful, wait, could it be..." It must not be what he thought.

"Well, it's just what you think." Xie Nianhua raised his eyebrows, "Congratulations, you are about to follow in the footsteps of my elder brother Yingnian's hair loss."

Zhan Feiyi froze, feeling that the world was dark and life was hopeless.

In the ear, the boy's voiceless voice, accompanied by a warm and waxy child's voice.

"Caicai, I'm a plum, plum, plum, plum, zizizizi..."

"Zhacha, you are a plum, plum, plum, plum, plum, plum, plum..."

Strange tunes, weird lyrics, cheerful teenagers, inexplicable... harmony and friendship.