On the morning of August [-]th, a girl in a peach red light shirt was sent from the opposite Tianxiang Building to send her a post, saying that she was invited to participate in the Mid-Autumn Moon Appreciation Party in Tianxiang Building.

Xie Ling has lived here for more than 17 years, and she has already heard the name of Tianxianglou's Mid-Autumn Moon Appreciation Party, but she never thought that she would be invited one day.

"Really... for me?"

The girl smiled, "Of course it's for you, shopkeeper Xie. Our master has praised you for a long time, and let me find a chance to learn from you."

... After the end, she will not be the pastry chef of Tianxianglou who the master chef said is not as good as her own?

Probably because her puzzled expression was too obvious, the girl burst out laughing, "I have also tasted the cakes made by Miss Xie. It is true that my skills are not as good as others. The master is right."

Xie Ling didn't expect that she would admit it so readily, but the other party was so generous, and she would be hypocritical if she continued to twitch, so she accepted the post without any further hesitation, "I will definitely be there on time."

"Then I'll go back and wait to thank the shopkeeper."

After sending the girl away, Xie Ling opened the beautifully crafted post and took a look. Inside it was written in gold ink that she sincerely invites shopkeeper Xie to come and appreciate it. There is also a stamp of Tianxianglou that cannot be faked in the lower right corner .

To be honest, she was a little excited. You must know that all the people who received this post were celebrities in Yangzhou City identified by the boss of Tianxianglou. She never thought that she would receive it one day.

But from this point of view, Hefangzhai's current reputation should indeed be very loud rather than her illusion.

When Xie Xing came back in the evening and found out that she had been invited, his eyes widened in disbelief, but his focus was obviously never right. After being surprised, he asked as if thinking of something: "I heard Zhu Ting said, accept People who read the post, no matter how much they order that night, they don’t have to pay?”

Xie Ling: "...that's how it is."

"Wow, sister, bring me back a lion's head with crab powder!"

Xie Ling could hardly restrain the twitching corners of her mouth, "You really want to eat, I can buy it for you later."

"The ones you buy are not so delicious." He took it for granted.

It’s delicious if it doesn’t cost money. This logic, if convinced, cannot be refuted.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Hefangzhai closed its doors an hour earlier and let some helpers go back to reunite with their families.Xie Ling prepared dinner in advance for Ximen Chuuxue, Xie Xing and Leng Xue, who was left by her to eat because she came to guide Ximen Chuuxue.

Originally, she didn't expect that Leng Xue would come today, so there was a dish of tofu with crab roe in the prepared dish, so she could only remind the two little ghosts to watch out for Master Leng before going out.

It was very embarrassing to be cold-blooded, and she didn't look up until she went out with the post.

But she walked in a hurry, and her eyes missed the red ears that the youth hadn't seen for a long time.

Tianxianglou and Hefangzhai are located in the center of Yangzhou. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the streets are full of young men and women coming and going. Some bold couples even huddle and whisper together on the riverside not far away.

Xie Ling walked through the crowded wide street and went straight to the main entrance of Tianxiang Building. The maid waiting by the door opened her post and glanced at it, and immediately smiled, "So it's shopkeeper Xie, please go upstairs."

In order to make herself look not so shabby, Xie Ling specially changed into a bright yellow dress today. She was already fair, but this color complemented her, making her look even more delicate under the bright lights of Tianxiang Building. When I went up, I got a lot of admiring eyes.

The maid's tone was also very polite. After taking her to the second floor, she introduced to her first, "You are a distinguished guest of our master, so naturally you are sitting on the best viewing platform. If you have any tea, you need to ring the bell next to it." That's it."

The moon-viewing platform she mentioned is actually a low square table of pear blossom wood. Facing the large window that is fully opened, the scenery and wind are first-class, not to mention that the table has prepared wine and food.

The girl who came to Hefangzhai to deliver the post the day before yesterday was also there, and she was sitting there pouring wine. Seeing her coming, she raised the wine glass in her hand, "Thank you, shopkeeper, for coming."

Sitting opposite her was a kind-looking middle-aged man, who looked very familiar. Xie Ling thought about it, he should be a regular customer of Hefangzhai, but the girl introduced her to her after she sat down, "this He is our master."

"Eh?!" Xie Ling was surprised, but she still realized it instantly, and offered a cup of tea, "So you are the master chef of Tianxianglou."

"Treasurer Xie can't believe that you would go to buy cakes from her every day." The girl in green clothes said with a smile: "I didn't know shopkeeper Xie formally last time. Tonight, thank you shopkeeper. Come on, I still have to introduce myself, I am the pastry chef of Tianxianglou, my surname is Lin, if shopkeeper Xie doesn't mind, how about calling me Sister Lin?"

Although Xie Ling is not good at getting along with such acquaintances, she is also not good at rejecting them. Hearing what she said so enthusiastically, she had no choice but to respond: "Sister Lin."

Master Lin rolled his eyes almost immediately when he heard the words, causing the master sitting opposite her to laugh too, "You're taking advantage of the little girl again."

"This is not an advantage. Sister Xie is so beautiful and has such good craftsmanship. I am happy to see her."

... I thanked the shopkeeper just now, my sister!

After chatting for a while, the singing troupe that Tianxianglou must invite every year also started activities.

The master probably liked it very much and was fascinated by it, but Xie Ling couldn't arouse any interest. If she couldn't appreciate it, she couldn't help it.

Seeing this, Master Lin poured her a glass of wine and pushed it over to her, "Sister Xie, if you don't like to listen to operas, you can have a few drinks with me."

The wine she pushed over had a very pleasant sweet smell, like the smell of peaches. Xie Ling fell in love with it almost as soon as she smelled it. She picked it up and drank it without thinking. Light up, "This wine is so sweet!"

"If sister Xie likes it, I'll give you an altar."

Xie Ling quickly waved her hand, "Sister Lin, you don't have to be so polite, I don't usually drink."

"It's okay to have a drink or two once in a while." She said as she poured another glass for Xie Ling. "In a moonlight like tonight, drinking a little is considered appropriate."

The moonlight was really good, and the position where she was sitting had a cool breeze blowing in. Coupled with the delicious food and wine in front of her, she felt a little drunk.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere was too good, or maybe it was because she hadn't been so relaxed for a long time. Under Master Lin's gentle voice, Xie Ling drank half a pot of wine without knowing it.

She really didn't know how much she was drinking. She felt that she was still sober, so she had no intention of stopping at all. She drank one cup after another, so refreshed that it made the master come back after watching the drunken concubine on the stage. He was also taken aback when he turned his head.

Fortunately, when Xie Ling was drunk, she looked the same as usual, until the end of the moon appreciation party, no one could tell whether she was drunk or not.

Xie Ling herself still had some awareness, at least when Master Lin asked about the secret recipe of the pastry, she realized that something was wrong, she just pretended to be drunk and couldn't hear clearly, so she didn't say anything.

After the strength of the wine came up, she felt that there was no need for her to stay any longer, so she tried her best to maintain her figure and went downstairs.

When she went downstairs, she caught a glimpse of the beauty she had been thinking about in the crowd, but when she reached the first floor, her head was already very dizzy, and she staggered over to say hello to her without thinking.

The beauty was still dressed in white today, which made her look like a fairy. Xie Ling subconsciously showed a smile when she walked in front of her.

Obviously the other party still remembered her, and his expression was even a little surprised, "Ah, it's the shopkeeper of Hefangzhai, have you come to the Moon Appreciation Party?"

The man standing next to her also took a look at Xie Ling when he heard the words, and he was sure that the shopkeeper was drunk, "She is drunk."

"But she looks...?"

"It just looks like it." The man smiled, "Isn't this shopkeeper living across the street? Since you love her pastries so much, you might as well send her back."

People come and go, this street is really a bit difficult to navigate, especially when there is a person who is not drunk but is really drunk.

When they squeezed to the entrance of Hefangzhai, both of them were sweating. Fortunately, they only knocked on the door twice before someone came to open the door.

Leng Xue was also a little surprised when he saw this man and a woman, and then looked at Xie Ling who was standing quietly by the side. Before he could speak, he heard the woman in white smile and said: "The shopkeeper is probably watching the moon. She got drunk at the meeting, and the two of us sent her back."

That calm appearance doesn't seem to be drunk at all, but if she wasn't drunk, she definitely wouldn't just keep her head down and not talk at this moment.

Cold-blooded nodded and thanked them in a low voice.

Just when he was about to close the door, the man who had been silent all this time suddenly asked, "Your Excellency, are you cold-blooded?"

There are not many people who can identify him so easily, and most of them are thieves.So when he heard this sentence, he grasped the hilt of his soft sword almost instantly.

The other party also noticed his movement and laughed, "Master Leng, there is no need to be nervous. I just heard about Master Leng from a senior."

The woman in white also seemed to remember something, and was a little surprised.

Cold-blooded frowned, "Which one?"

"Shangguan Amano."

He really can't forget the name.

Back then, he was Shangguan Amano who voluntarily let go, just because he knew that the case was planted on him by someone else. Although the Six Doors did not conclude that he was innocent in the end, but he did not take action anymore, and naturally others would not be able to touch Shangguan. Amano.

This person doesn't care about his fame, and he is too lazy to explain to the world, so there are still people who use his name to do evil things. In the past few years, he has arrested many such people in cold blood. Although he has never seen Shangguan Amano again, but The two can also be said to appreciate each other.

"It really is a boy born from a hero." The smile on the man's face deepened. He already had a face like a crown of jade, and this smile made him even more handsome. , but I didn’t expect to see it here.”

Leng Xue also remembered at this time that Shangguan Amano once said that he had a close friend who was close to him, and that he would definitely introduce them to each other when he had the opportunity in the future.

So he hesitated for a moment, then nodded towards the two of them.

"Next, Zhang Danfeng." The man paused, and then introduced the woman in white, "This is my wife, Yun Lei."

The cold-blooded expression finally showed what could be called obvious surprise. Of course he knew these two names, but his mood at the moment was similar to what Zhang Danfeng said just now. He never thought that they would be the first time he met here. noodle.

Before they could continue talking, Xie Ling, who had been quiet just now, suddenly moved.

Yun Lei was the first to grab her, "Hey!"

It was only then that Leng Xue came to his senses and stopped in front of her.

"It's so late, we won't go in to disturb you, Mr. Leng should hurry up and bring the shopkeeper in, she should have drunk a lot," Zhang Danfeng said.

Xie Ling really drank a lot, Leng Xue could even smell a very sweet smell of alcohol on her body.

He originally planned to wait for her to come back and leave, but with her current appearance, it was really difficult for him to throw her at the door and turn around and leave.

However, it is really difficult for him to ask him to help a girl.

Fortunately, Xie Ling was drunk, and she walked quite steadily, it could even be said that her steps were breezy.

But the direction she was going all the way was not her room, Leng Xue followed after watching for a while, still a little worried.

Xie Ling moved here less than half a year ago, and she is not as familiar with the terrain as the original Xie family's three-acre land. In addition, this house is really big, and when passing through the corridors, she bumped into the pillars several times.

Leng Xue wanted to hold her back, but often before she had finished hesitating whether to extend her hand, she had already moved forward, and she didn't stop until she reached the pool where Ximen Chuuxue usually practiced sword.

To be honest, Leng-Blood was still a little worried that she would plunge in, so he hurriedly moved closer.

She didn't go forward, but crouched down.

Leng Xue didn't understand what she was trying to do for a moment, so he could only stand by her side to prevent her from falling in at any time.

Although it was only early autumn, the night wind was still a bit cool. Looking at Xie Ling's arched back, he suddenly remembered the scene of splashing water all over her body when he split a tree by the pool.

... She must be very afraid of the cold, he couldn't help thinking.

Xie Ling, who is afraid of the cold, is feeling hot all over after drinking wine, and her mind is in chaos. In addition, she only drank and barely ate all night, and was hungry and uncomfortable. subconsciously reach out to grab something.

Cold-blooded: "..."

As soon as his fingertips touched the surface of the water, he quickly grabbed her and prevented her from leaning over to catch the moon, but standing one by one and squatting down, a little poor control of strength might cause her to fall over, facing the water , if she falls over, she is probably not far from falling in.

Whether it was out of worry or because he didn't want to deal with more troublesome situations, Leng Xue didn't want to see this kind of scene happen, so he squatted down and pulled him up forcefully.

Xie Ling was very obedient, and she didn't want to touch the moon in the water when she was stopped.

But as soon as he stood up straight, he turned around and looked at him, his eyes seemed to be full of complaints, and the first thing he said was a grievance, "I'm hungry."

Leng Xue didn't have anything to give her to eat at hand, but he couldn't let go of throwing her here to find him, and didn't know what to do for a while.

"I want mooncakes..." She grabbed his sleeve and shook it, which was a bit like a coquettish gesture.

...which made him even more overwhelmed.

The moonlight was like practice, and the girl's body smelled sweet, she was clearly drunk, but her eyes were unexpectedly bright, watching her staring at him motionlessly, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

Just when he was about to try to say how about I take you back to the room, she moved again, and the distance that was already very close was pulled even closer in an instant.

Probably in order to see his eyes more clearly, she also stood on tiptoe.

It was so close that he even felt that if she blinked, her eyelashes might touch him.

"You also have the moon in your eyes." Xie Ling's tone seemed to have discovered some great surprise.

The author has something to say: ... I ...

I hope everyone still remembers the hero (Wang Tian

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There is no five thousand because I miscalculated... I originally planned to break the chapter here, and if I write a few hundred words, I will use the stalk of the next chapter! (Hold your head

Woooooo forgive me!

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