Literati Sanctification

Chapter 452
"All of us, girls, have prepared a poetry meeting. It's next to the river. We want to invite Mr. Heng. I hope Mr. Heng will be able to go." After eating some cakes, Qin Yun finally stopped. , his eyes turned slightly on Heng Xiulin's face, and then he said something.

"By the way, this is what all our sisters think, Mr. Heng, you shouldn't make things difficult for us, right?"

At the end, Qin Yun looked at Heng Xiulin as if worried that he would not agree, and then added another sentence.

Originally, when Heng Xiulin heard the poetry meeting, he really wanted to refuse, but when he heard the words after that, the corner of his mouth twitched immediately, and after a slight silence, he nodded.

"Since Miss Qin invited her personally, how can I not agree, please rest assured, I will definitely go there when the time comes."

With a smile on his face, Heng Xiulin cupped his hands at Qin Yun, and then said something. Hearing Heng Xiulin's words, Xiaoyu who was on the side suddenly became anxious, and then looked at Heng with great anxiety. Xiulin.

This is going to participate in a poetry meeting. Maybe there will be a poetry competition at that time. In such a place, Heng Xiulin should be respectful and far away. How could he agree to such a thing at this time.

At this time, Xiaoyu on the side raised his mouth and looked at Heng Xiulin with great dissatisfaction. That is, at this moment, there is still Qin Yun. Otherwise, Xiaoyu would directly question Heng Xiulin at this moment. Xiu Lin.

This is Heng Xiulin, she had promised her a long time ago that she would not be able to go to places like poetry fairs, but right now, Heng Xiulin is like this, isn't it taking a risk on her own life?

Heng Xiulin was at the side, and naturally noticed Xiaoyu's eyes, but he didn't say much, just looked at Qin Yun in front of him, with a faint smile still on his face.

Seeing this, Qin Yun had a look of joy on his face, then nodded at Heng Xiulin, and when he turned his head to see Xiaoyu, he smiled, "I don't know, can I learn from this Xiaoyu?" How to make this pastry? Seeing that the Poetry Conference is approaching, if you can make some pastries like this for entertaining guests, it should be very good, right?"

"What's the matter, if you want to learn, just let Xiaoyu hand it over to you."

This is not a big deal, Heng Xiulin nodded immediately, and then waved Xiaoyu aside to guide Na Qinyun to make it.

Although Xiaoyu was somewhat dissatisfied with Heng Xiulin's decision to sit down, she was still very obedient to her young master's words. After taking a look at her young master, she began to teach Qin Yun how to make these pastries.

Seeing this, Qin Yun started to learn happily, but when she started learning, she discovered that this kind of pastry is not so easy or can be learned.

Especially when Xiaoyu is instructing, she will often be like Heng Xiulin. As she talks, she will talk about other pastries, use this to list, and tell Xiaoyu that there are other pastries. class, and then what kind of practice is required.

If Xiaoyu only said one kind of words, that would be fine, then Qin Yun could still write it down, and after going back, he would experiment and make it.

But all of a sudden, Xiaoyu said so much, it's not like when Heng Xiulin was teaching Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu also learned it for a long time, and with Heng Xiulin's hands-on teaching, so he learned it completely.

When the sun set, it was almost dark, and Qin Yun's face turned red with embarrassment.

Thinking about myself, my status is at least a bit more noble than Xiaoyu's, but right now, I seem to be far inferior to Xiaoyu when I know things, and often some unfamiliar words pop out of Xiaoyu's mouth, then It made her a little confused.

It wasn't until Xiaoyu saw her bewildered face that she opened her mouth again and explained to her that she could fully understand Gulai. Otherwise, she really didn't understand what Xiaoyu said at all. .

"My lord, can I ask you something."

Qin Yun walked gently to Heng Xiulin's side, and then asked Heng Xiulin.

At this moment, Heng Xiulin hadn't eaten yet, and Heng Xiulin was already very hungry. He had almost eaten all the pastries at the moment. Hearing Qin Yun's words, he raised his head and looked at her glance.

"Miss Qin Yun, if you have anything to say, just talk about it, it doesn't matter."

Hearing Heng Xiulin's words, Qin Yun immediately showed a look of joy, then pointed to Xiaoyu at the side, and then said softly, "Little girl found that Miss Xiaoyu knows too many things, just those As far as pastries are concerned, they are already far above me and those sisters, can you lend Xiaoyu to my little girl for a few days, so that my little girl can make more pastries?"

Hearing what Qin Yun said, Heng Xiulin was slightly startled, then looked at Xiaoyu at the side, but was a little speechless. He never thought that there would be a day when Xiaoyu in his family would be favored by these talented women.

"It's okay, just let Xiaoyu follow you for a few days."

After thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing going on recently, and it is indeed nothing to let Xiaoyu follow them.

At this time, Xiaoyu just lowered her head and didn't say anything. Seeing Heng Xiulin coming down, Qin Yun apologized to Heng Xiulin, then got up and said goodbye.

That Xiaoyu sent the person to the door, and then turned around and came back, but the expression on her face was indeed a bit unattractive.

"Why, let you be with that Qin Yun for a few days, and you will be unhappy?"

Heng Xiulin looked at Xiaoyu and saw that his face was full of unhappiness, so he asked jokingly, Xiaoyu is like this sometimes, everything is written on his face, and he can't hide it at all. living.

Hearing Heng Xiulin's words, Xiaoyu shook her head directly, "Xiaoyu is angry, why did you agree to go to the poetry meeting? If you let him write poems then, what should you do? Haven't you thought about it! "

At this time, Xiaoyu was indeed a little angry. This was said many times, but Heng Xiulin refused to listen again and again, which made her extremely annoyed.

Hearing the words, Heng Xiulin also sighed, "You heard what Miss Qin Yun said before, if the young master doesn't go to the things that the girls hoped for together, I'm afraid that when the time comes, those girls will be gone." They came to the house together."

"Do you think it would be better to go to that poem, or let those girls come here, and then use various methods to let the young master go to that poem?"

In fact, after a little thought about this matter, he could understand that those girls would not let Heng Xiulin refuse so easily, so Heng Xiulin chose to accept it.

When Xiaoyu heard this, she didn't listen to it, and she was still full of anger.

Heng Xiulin looked at it with a headache, "Young master just went to participate, and didn't go to the poetry competition. You have been here for so long, have you seen him write new poems?"

Xiaoyu heard the words, thought for a moment, it seems that things are really like this, although sometimes, there are so many things, but really want to say, except for that one time, when there was no one, Heng Xiulin wrote an article The rain-seeking poem, after that, I have never seen Heng Xiulin write it.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyu felt a little relieved, "The young master promised me that he will definitely not be able to write poetry at that time!"

Xiaoyu pouted and said something to Heng Xiulin, hoping that Heng Xiulin would agree to her.

Seeing this, Heng Xiulin could only nod his head, as a promise that he would not do such a thing. Seeing this, Xiaoyu nodded happily, and then happily ran to do it for Heng Xiulin. Dinner went.

Seeing this, Heng Xiulin shook his head helplessly, and lay back down again. He didn't have any culture in his body, and Heng Xiulin felt that every day, he was like a salted fish. Whatever he had, he wanted to do something. , They all look like they are going to be frightened.

When will this kind of day end?

Thinking of this, Heng Xiulin also sighed faintly, looking at the distant sky, his eyes were full of confusion, and Xiaoyu in the distance saw his young master's appearance, and immediately his heart twitched slightly. Glancing at Young Master, Xiaoyu's eyes also flashed a touch of unbearable color.

She didn't want Heng Xiulin to be restrained in anything. He really wanted his young master to be as vigorous and talented as before, but he couldn't.

As long as her young master has not regained his civility, she can't take risks, and she can't let her young master take risks. In this regard, she absolutely cannot compromise.

(End of this chapter)