Xiao Yi glanced at her and Liang Youyou said, "I'll treat you."

"That's great!" Nan Baoyi immediately became excited and rushed to the most expensive stall with cheers. "Second brother, I want to eat spicy fried snails and stir-fried shrimps! Let's have a dozen more skewers!"

The roadside stalls in the night market are not as particular as banquets, they only focus on color and taste.

Set up a large pot on the street, stir-fry fresh snails in spicy oil, add chopped green onion, garlic paste, sauce and other seasonings. It’s so fresh and fragrant that you can smell it all over the street!

Jinguan City is located in Sichuan and Shu, and eats spicy food. Although Nanbaoyi loves sweets, it is quite spicy.

She rarely had the opportunity to eat on the street stalls. At this time, she was holding a kraft paper bag full of spicy fried snails, picking up the snails with her vivid eyes and sucking them with satisfaction.

Xiao Yi looked at her.

The little girl had no appearance, as if she had completely merged into the noisy night market, and a living breath came to her face, and she was standing next to her.

As if she noticed his gaze, she raised her head and bent her eyebrows sweetly, "Second brother, do you want a snail too?"

Her mouth was covered with sauce and her grin was unbearable to look at her.

"It's a shame." Xiao Yi wiped the corner of her mouth with a sweat towel, "I asked the waiter to pack the skewers and eat them when they go home."

Nan Baoyi smiled and answered.

However, she was so far from Hanlin Street to Nanfu that she was unwilling to walk back.

She whispered: "Second brother, how tired you are walking? Can we ride a horse?"

Xiao Yi didn't say anything.

He carried the little girl on the horse and rode her ten feet away. She started to make trouble again: "Second brother, the wind is too strong, it's so cold to gallop like this. Why don't I sit on the horse and you lead the horse forward?"

The little girl in her arms was tender and young, holding skewers and fried snails, looking delicate.

What can Xiao Yi do? The little girl he has indulged can only continue to spoil her.

He silently held the reins and walked forward in the snow.

On both sides of the long street, the lanterns are gorgeous.

Nan Baoyi picked up a snail, sucked it gently, and quietly looked at the young man leading the horse.

He robees and jade crowns are handsome and tall.

Just the back brought her an inexplicable sense of security.

If she gets married in the future, she would also like to marry a man who stands upright like a powerful minister, rather than a villain like Cheng Deyu who is indifferent.

She raised her head and the fine snow fell lightly on the tip of her eyebrows.

She suddenly had a little hope that this road tonight would never end.

...

The second day.

The weather was too cold, and the big study in Chaowenyuan was opened. The room was warm and even wearing thin bedding was not cold.

Jiang Suihan ordered people to set up a large stove under the east window of the big study room, and then put a thin net woven iron wire on it.

He asked Yuwei to prepare chopped fresh meat slices, washed clams, leeks, mushrooms, tofu, etc., and added sauce and salt pepper to barbecue.

Xiao Yi sat by the west window, feeling very disgusted: "Why are you messing around when you are studying?"

"The ancients said: Food is the most important thing for people. What's wrong with me making some barbecue?" Jiang Suihan rolled up her wide sleeves and sprinkled pepper and salt on the barbecue. "Brother Xiao family, Shen Xiaolangjun, don't be polite to me, come and eat!"

Shen Yichao sat on the cushion, still looking like a noble young man in white clothes, better than snow.

He was cutting a plum blossom. When he heard this, he raised his eyelids and looked at the barbecue rack. He commented lightly: "The gentleman is away from the kitchen. Although Dr. Jiang is excellent in medical skills, he personally went to barbecue, which is very insulting. If I ask me to rate the grade, you can only be the fourth grade. Although the meat slices are delicious, they use too much sauce to cover up their umami flavor. The sixth grade-"

"Don't be so loud, noisy!"

Jiang Suihan poked up a piece of roasted meat.

The meat slices are roasted on the outside and tender on the inside, with red oil beads sprinkled with salt and pepper, which tastes very beautiful.

He was so excited that he sighed: "You two are really unlucky to enjoy this delicious food in the world!"

“What kind of delicious food in the world?”

Nan Baoyi walked into the threshold with the book in her arms.

She sniffed her little nose and looked at the barbecue rack. Danfeng's eyes lit up instantly.

She went straight to the barbecue grill, "Brother Jiang, I want to eat it too!"

"Look, you can eat!" Jiang Suihan smiled and handed her the bowls, plates, chopsticks.

Nan Baoyi tasted some meat slices and grilled vegetables, and her body gradually became warmer when she came in the snow.

She couldn't help but praise: "This roasting method is rare and tastes great!"

"That's natural." Jiang Suihan put the clams on the grill, "This thing is fresh, let's have a good time today!"

The snow outside the window is hazy.

Nan Baoyi had a spicy meal, her lips were bright red, and she said while angry: "Tomorrow, German will hold a banquet at Guanxue Lake, I will attend..."

Jiang Suihan skewers honey chicken wings on bamboo sticks: "Cheng Deyu? Your fiancé?"

"Well! He said he would invite the children of powerful people in the city... Huh! Go to the Snow Lake to enjoy the snow and discuss poetry... Those present should write poems and lyrics based on the winter scenery..."

Nan Baoyi is so spicy that it is difficult to even speak.

Xiao Yi handed him a bowl of warm tea at the right time.

She took the warm tea and drank it all, and slightly relieved the spicy taste in her throat. "Although I have read some books, I can't write poetry at all. You have to think of an idea for me!"

Although she planned to make Cheng Deyu break off the engagement by destroying her reputation, she must have had a fight against her when she was ridiculed by him and Nan Yan.

Watching the Feast of Snow Lake, she has to overshadow Nan Yan’s style!

Shen Yichao admired the plum blossom branches and sarcastically said, "Idiot! As long as you do your poetry and articles in advance, you will be fearless?"

Nan Baoyi retorted: "You are easy to say, but even if I give me three more days, I can't make any poetry and articles!"

"So in the final analysis, it's because you're stupid. I rated you as the eighth grade, and it's true."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

He made sense, but she was powerless to refute.

Jiang Suihan smiled with a scheming smile: "Nan Xiaowu, I can help you write a good lyric. I dare not say that there are no ones who have never come before, but looking at the world, no one can surpass him. If you recite at the Feast of Guanxue Lake, you will definitely be amazed by everyone!"

"Lyrics written? You are the only one?" Shen Yichao sneered.

"Don't look down on me?" Jiang Suihan raised his eyebrows, "Look, I'll show off to you now!"

He stood up, shook the folding fan after cleaning his hands.

He stood under the east window in a green robe and bowed seriously: "Please listen carefully!"

Nan Baoyi seemed to be preparing to enjoy the big show, and couldn't wait to sit upright.

Xiao Yi glanced at her.

The little girl looked full of anticipation and her eyes were bright.

He held a bunch of small mushrooms in his hand. The mushroom bit his small mouth and had a shallow tooth mark printed.

He turned sideways slightly and ate the mushroom quietly.

Nan Baoyi didn't notice it, just stared at Jiang Suihan with a smile.

In the corner, Shen Yichao looked at his cousin's little movements and rolled his eyes secretly.

Snowflakes rustle outside the window.

Jiang Suihan cleared his throat and started chanting in a slight and silence:

"The scenery of the north is frozen thousands of miles away, and snow falls thousands of miles away. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there are only vastness; up and down the river, there are suddenly surging. The mountains dance silver snakes, and the wax figures are galloping. I want to compete with the heavens. I must look at the red makeup and plain makeup on the sunny day, which is particularly enchanting.

"The country is so beautiful that it attracts countless heroes to compete for their backs. I regret that the Qin Emperor and Han Wu are slightly inferior to the literary talent; the Tang Emperor and Song ancestors are slightly inferior to the charming style. Genghis Khan, a genius of a generation, only knows how to bending the bow and shooting eagles. All of them have gone, and there are several romantic figures, and they still look at the present day!"

After he finished reciting, he looked at the three of them proudly: "How about this poem?"
Chapter completed!