Five Thousand Seven Hundred and Sixty Six Is ​​Enough for a Seat

"Is there something wrong with these flowers?" Fu Lingxi has been here many times, but he has never felt that there is anything wrong with the flowers here. Now when he heard Tang Yu say this, he was confused for a moment.

"It's not the flowers that have a problem, it's the people who grow them." Tang Yu responded subconsciously.

"What did you say?" Fu Lingxi's face turned dark. Although Tang Yu was her savior, Aunt Xin was equivalent to her mother. Anyone would be unhappy if an outsider talked about his mother like this.

"Uh! That's not what I meant." Seeing Fu Lingxi's ugly expression, Tang Yu became even more embarrassed. He realized that there was something wrong with his words, and hurriedly said: "I mean, your mother's planting method It’s extraordinary. It contains a very mysterious technique. I felt this technique just now, and then my body couldn’t bear it and I fell into that feeling.”

"Really?" Tang Yu started to say that, and now even after explaining it, Fu Lingxi still feels suspicious. After all, she has been here many times and has seen Aunt Xin planting this kind of flower many times, but she has never I don’t feel there’s anything wrong with Aunt Xin’s planting!

"Of course it is. If you don't believe me, ask Aunt Xin personally later. I really feel that her method of growing this kind of flower is definitely unusual." Tang Yu said with unusual certainty.

The reason why Tang Yu said this was because he deliberately wanted Fu Lingxi to ask how Aunt Xin grew these flowers, because he wanted to know what the specific situation was like.

"Then I'll ask later." Of course Fu Lingxi didn't know what Tang Yu was thinking. Her purpose in saying this was just to let Tang Yu know that her Aunt Xin had no problem.

Because something like this happened, everyone had no desire to talk anymore. They gathered together in twos and threes and talked softly.

Fu Lingxi kept frowning and stood alone. It was obvious at a glance that she must be thinking about what Tang Yu said.

Tang Yu was in chaos, and a long time had actually passed, so a group of people stood here, and without waiting for too long, they heard Aunt Xin's sweet cry: "Girl, take your friend to the living room, have some food." Already prepared!"

"Okay, Aunt Xin, I'll come right away!" Fu Lingxi nodded, then looked at Tang Yu and said, "Tang Yu, I'll ask in a moment, if the actual situation is not what you said, don't blame me for falling out with you, even if You are my savior."

"I know." Tang Yu nodded calmly.

After entering Aunt Xin's so-called room, Tang Yu noticed that the whole room was antique and presented an elegant and vulgar scene.

An Eight Immortals table was neatly arranged in the center of the hall, with a bench on each side. Wine and food were already placed on the table. In such a short time, twelve dishes were prepared. It was obviously specially made by Aunt Xin. Those who were prepared did not have to eat only white rice porridge as Fu Lingxi said.

From the outside, these dishes are exquisite and beautiful, making people salivate at the sight of them. However, there is no fragrance wafting out in the air, as if these dishes are just works of art for viewing, not For eating.

Tang Yu was not too surprised. After all, he had seen too many similar situations, and he could also see that Aunt Xin was quite powerful. As for her cooking skills, she was willing to owe favors. If you have to eat such a meal, you will know that it is definitely not simple.

In this case, Tang Yu is more willing to believe that the reason why these dishes do not smell fragrant is because Aunt Xin used a special method to hide their taste.

You can only smell it when you eat it.

On the right side of the Eight Immortals' table is a floral screen. You can vaguely see what's behind the screen, including a piano table and a shadow lamp.

"Lingxi, where is Aunt Xin?" Tang Yu was a little strange. He just heard Aunt Xin's voice here, but when they came in, they couldn't see it.

"Let's just sit down. Aunt Xin will show up in a moment." Fu Lingxi smiled mysteriously and asked everyone to sit down.

"Uh! Not enough seats!" Tang Yu was a little depressed. There were a lot of them. An Eight Immortals table could only seat eight people, which was not enough for so many of them!

"Let's just make do with it! That's how Aunt Xin's place is. She only prepares one table of food every time. It's enough to sit, but not enough to sit. Prepare it yourself!" With that, Fu Lingxi took out a few dishes from her ring. stool.

Tang Yu and the other girls were immediately stunned, "You...why do you still have this thing in your ring?"

"What's the matter?" Fu Lingxi placed the stools while he ordered everyone to sit down quickly.

Fortunately, Fu Lingxi prepared stools by himself, otherwise, there wouldn't be enough! At the same time, although Aunt Xin did not prepare extra stools, there were a lot of chopsticks, bowls and other things, so Tang Yu and the others did not need to prepare anything else.

A group of people had just sat down when a wisp of ethereal, fairy-like music came from nowhere and slowly reverberated throughout the room.

Although he didn't know the name of this song, Tang Yu could hear the deep homesickness from the content of the song. For a moment, the life in this continent also echoed in his mind.

Although Tang Yu's real hometown is not this continent, and he himself is not even sure where his hometown is, he has lived in this continent since he was a child. Even his so-called parents make him feel deeply. For a moment, tears can't help but appear in his eyes.

"It seems that I haven't been back to this continent for a long time!" Tang Yu sighed. Not only did his life in this continent appear in his mind, but also the pretty faces of the girls who were waiting for him in this continent also appeared in his mind one by one.

"Woo! I miss home!" Shu Shuirou, who was sitting next to Tang Yu, suddenly cried softly.

"I miss it too." Shu Shuirou's cry was like a fuse, making many girls present miss their parents and cry loudly.

Fu Lingxi was a little surprised. She didn't understand why her aunt Xin talked about this song of homesickness today, but even when she heard this song, she couldn't help but think of her parents who didn't know where they had gone.

In fact, Fu Lingxi had never heard Aunt Xin talk about this song. In the past, every time she had a meal, Aunt Xin would always play some cheerful and joyful songs, one to let everyone feel the atmosphere here more, and also to let the diners understand that they ate here, not to mention how good the food was, even this song was definitely worth it.

"Could it be that Aunt Xin is homesick?" Fu Lingxi hesitated.

Fu Lingxi was not very clear about Aunt Xin's origins. A long time ago, Fu Lingxi and Aunt Xin's acquaintance was also a miracle. At that time, Fu Lingxi had not yet become the mayor of Baihua City. Like an innocent little girl, she lived freely under her parents' knees.

But because of an unexpected incident, her parents had to leave Baihua City. At that time, Fu Lingxi had no idea about the significance of her parents' departure this time. Standing at the gate of Baihua City, she happily sent her parents away, and fantasized that her parents' departure this time would bring her fun things from other cities in the Extreme Cold Region again.

But just as she turned to leave the gate and prepared to go home...

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