Mr. Fu's Ruan kitten

Han Xunjin said, "Come in."

A cloud of attendants came in, each with a silver tray in their hands, and inside each silver tray was a dish.

It took a full eighteen courses to finish.Eighteen silver plates were laid out one after another with the largest silver plate as the center.The scent is already tangy even after the lid has been opened.

"It smells so good." Ruan Chen rubbed his little hands secretly, swallowed, his eyes were fixed on the silver plate that had not been lifted, and he couldn't look away.

Han Xunjin is also intoxicated by the fragrance, he has never tasted eighteen flavors at once.

"Come on, the first unveiling!" Han Xunjin put his hand on the silver plate, and slowly lifted the lid very tantalizingly.

Ruan Chen on the side had already put his head in front of him, and the moment the silver plate was lifted, the scent sprayed onto Ruan Chen's face as if materialized.

All of a sudden, the mouth was flooded with saliva.

"First, Yulan is shy." Han Xunjin is familiar with all kinds of food names.

Yulan shy is a hot soup, with soft tofu and sliced ​​fish in the milky white fish soup.At the front is a fish head carved from tofu, with a shy face hidden and vivid.

One dish after another was revealed, although the dishes were reduced according to the standard of a state banquet.But with only three people eating, those rules don't have to be followed.

Han Xunjin politely greeted Ruan Chen and the others to do whatever they wanted, and let go of their stomachs.The chopsticks made the call a cheerful one, almost without pause.

The same is true for Ruan Chen, he took a bite of each of the eighteen flavors, and after tasting the eighteen flavors, he continued to taste them again in reverse order.

Eating with two snacks, the taste in the mouth seems to be a little more fragrant.Fu Hexuan didn't taste as horrible as Ruan Chen and the others, but he kept dropping his chopsticks.

Eighteen dishes for three people, plus a jar of sweet wine.The whole table was like a cloud of wind and clouds. If we didn't mention this scene, we would really think it was a dinner for ten people.

After eating and drinking enough, they walked outside the palace gate. Before that, Ruan Chen and the others were taken to the locker room by Han Xunjin.

Taking the layered silky clothes in his hand, Ruan Chen flipped left and right, trying not to figure out how to wear them.

In the end, Fu Hexuan, who was groping for a way out by himself, pulled Ruan Chen to the dressing room. After changing the little guy's clothes, the two walked out together.

A gentleman's nature is like orchid, and his body is like bamboo.What a pair of golden boys.

This was Han Xunjin's first reaction when he saw Ruan Chen and the others walking out.

Layered robes and skirts, a coat embroidered with golden cloud patterns, and a black belt tied around his waist, all revealed Fu Hexuan's handsome appearance.

Ruan Chen, on the other hand, is wearing white underwear and a jacket with a belt around his waist.The Lan shirt with round neck is worn on Ruan Chen's body, revealing his agility and delicacy.

And Han Xunjin was still wearing the same national uniform that he wore when he ascended the throne, which was more than grand, but completely shook off Han Xunjin's unique temperament.

The grand ceremony has a name "Wanhua".From the tens of thousands of orange lights outside the palace gate, to all the streets and alleys of the people.

At this time, the people of Hanlang will change into ancient clothes, put on their hair in buns, and travel hand in hand in groups of three or four.

Han Xunjin and Ruan Chen left after leaving the palace gate.

He, the new king of Hanlang, has to go to the Wanfu Pagoda to show his face in front of his people, and then rack his brains to say a few words officially.

In the end, I had to go back to the palace to change clothes and sneak out.

But Ruan Chen and the others were much more at ease. The excited little guy dragged Fu Hexuan to run and dance under the ten thousand orange lights.

The orange lamp is a hollowed-out small lamp made of imitation oranges. Outside the hazy yellow lamp is an orange shell.The lights are bright, but the halo doesn't travel very far.

From a distance, it looks like thousands of orange lamps lined up one by one, swaying in the night wind.The orange sea is somewhat similar to the sea of ​​fireflies in the valley of fireflies.

Under the sea of ​​oranges are Ruan Chen and Fu Hexuan, a pair of lovers.A dark orange halo fell on the two of them, shining in each other's eyes.Each other and this piece of orange lights are imprinted in the eyes.

Different from the thousands of orange lanterns outside the palace gate, the people outside the palace are noisy, and the orange lanterns are just an embellishment under the bustle outside the palace.

Ruan Chen had never seen so many people wearing ancient clothes that could only be glimpsed in ancient books.A beauty wearing pearls and jade on her head with a frowning smile; a man holding a folding fan and covering his face with a light smile.

Or someone is wearing a bare coat and running on the street with a gourd of wine; or someone meets a good friend on the road and greets them.

Ruan Chen walked on the street of Hanlang, as if he saw the grand occasion in ancient times.

Different clothes represent different dynasties, and different dynasties walk together, just like the first few thousand years in the East during the ancient earth period, when the ancient culture came one after another.

For a person who lives among the stars but loves the ancient earth, it is a feast for the eyes and the heart.

The "Wanhua" ceremony started with Han Xunjin's speech at the Wanfu Pagoda, and ended with lion and dragon dances in thousands of streets and alleys, breathing fire and swords, or guessing crossword puzzles, or throwing pots, or throwing circles.

In short, all kinds of entertainment emerge in endlessly, and all kinds of laughter spread all over the streets and alleys.Ruan Chen was dazzled by the sight, and ran around in the streets and alleys.

It was Fu Hexuan who pulled Ruan Chen into his arms to prevent the excited little guy from jumping into the crowd and forgetting about east, west, south, and north.

"Come and see! Don't miss it when you pass by! This is the only lion dance and fire-breathing performance. If you miss it, you will die of regret!"

A very bold and loud boy in the street shouted lion dance.

Everyone who heard it gathered around because of the stunt of the fire-breathing lion, and the lion dance venue became very crowded all of a sudden.

Ruan Chen was attracted by the heroic, handsome and unusual growth of the lion long before the male voice yelled, and he pulled Fu Hexuan to occupy an excellent viewing position.

The lion dance began soon. With the beating of gongs and drums, the brown-yellow lion head with brown-red mane began to jump up and down, and from time to time a lion came to play with beads.

The onlookers applauded.This kind of lion dance can only be seen in the "Wanhua" festival, only in Hanlang, and there is no other place.

The first time I met Ruan Chen, he couldn't bear to blink.

All he could see was the very long lion jumping and jumping, and there were only drums beating densely or sporadically in his ears.

When there are few onlookers in this kind of scene, it is difficult for you to experience the shock.But once there are more enthusiastic audiences, you will feel that the lion dance is a grand and splendid performance.

In Ruan Chen's eyes, a lion breathing fire was completely impossible. The lion dancer was not so much a lion, but he was still wearing a lion-like cloth after all.

Can people breathe fire?This is a question worth thinking about.

Ruan Chen was willing to spend most of the night on the lion dance venue just to wait for the moment when the lion would breathe fire.

Fu Hexuan didn't have as strong a feeling for "Wan Hua" as Ruan Chen did. He felt the most strongly for the little guy in his arms, and that's all.

Soon, the appetite of the onlookers was whetted, and the lion finally began to climb up the high platform after a burst of jumping and running.

The night wind on the high platform was strong, blowing the lion's mane fluttering.The brown-yellow lion, with its front feet resting on the railing of the high platform, with its head up, roared at the orange lights hanging in the night sky.

At this tense moment, Ruan Chen suddenly let out a "puchi" and laughed out loud. He secretly covered his mouth with his hand, tilted his head and talked in Fu Hexuan's ear.

"Why do you look like a wolf so much? You see, the orange lantern is the full moon, the high platform is the top of the mountain, and this lion is the wolf king."

Fu Hexuan had to say that Ruan Chen's imagination was really good. Once he was told by this little guy, his eyesight when looking at the lion changed.

Indeed, he looked more and more like a wolf.

That wolf-like lion began to dance after roaring.With the next roar, a mass of red and yellow fire spewed out from the lion's mouth.

The fire sprayed far away, and after the yellow-red flames sprayed out, they circled around the infield, enclosing the high platform in a circle of fire.

The crowd exclaimed!

Amidst exclamation after exclamation, the lion jumped off the high platform.Finally, the lion fell to the ground, the fire circle was extinguished, and applause rang out.

The lion dance ended like this, and Ruan Chen hadn't enjoyed watching it yet.

But the little guy is always curious about everything, and his attention has long been captured by the prosperity and fun of this street.The lion dance soon became a brighter chapter in my memory.

In the streets and alleys, they began to sell food.After shopping for more than half an hour, no matter how much dinner I ate, it was almost digested.

What's more, those snacks don't take up your stomach.At least, Ruan Xiaohuo Chen thinks so.

The ones sold on the street are all very simple snacks.But it is snack food that is called a variety.

All kinds of red, yellow, blue, green and colorful.All kinds of long, short, round and flat shapes are different.

In short, it is called a blind eye.

Smart people don't know how to do multiple-choice questions, but Ruan Chen thinks he is very smart.Just as he was about to wave his hands boldly and wisely, he shouted, "One of them all."

The unintelligent Fu Hexuan next to him grabbed Ruan Chen's unwavering hand back, and said ruthlessly and indifferently: "You can only choose one."

Hearing this, Ruan Chen seemed to think that his ears had misheard, he turned his head in surprise, then raised his head, stared at Fu Hexuan, and said "Ah?" seriously.

"You can only choose one." Fu Wuqing and indifference Hexuan repeated and said.

Ruan Chen is completely at a loss. There are thousands of delicacies in this street, but there are definitely thousands of delicacies. He can only choose one of the thousand delicacies. That is the same as having a lot of money on the road and only choosing one. What's the difference.

"Hexuan, you are the best." Ruan Chen was going to implement the policy of acting like a baby.

But the policy is invalid.

"Did you forget the time when you were in pain that night?"

Fu Hexuan also didn't want to see the snack food get a little bit depressed because he couldn't eat.

But Ruan Chen had the experience of having a stomach ache from eating at night, he would not allow the little guy to squander his body.

Ruan Chen was the one who could forget all the pain in front of delicious food, so he said aggrievedly: "Forget, forget."

After finishing speaking, as if afraid of being beaten by Fu Hexuan, he shrank his head into his neck.