After the salted fish is married

66. Spa

Yan Xining once poked Ji Song's arms through his obscene clothes, and felt that his muscles were particularly strong.When he saw the strength of Ji Song's shooting arrows with his own eyes, the explosive power shocked him.

In his mind, Ji Song's muscles should be incomparably toned, like the bodybuilders he had seen on TV.However, after seeing the body under the obscene clothes with his own eyes, he was taken aback.

Ji Song's muscles are not exaggerated, and his body is not as powerful as he imagined.On the contrary, Ji Song, who had walked around the gate of hell, was still a little thin at this time, his originally tight skin was a little loose, and he looked sickly.

Forget it, Ji Song has a horrible scar on his chest, the purple scar is half a foot long.From the length and size of the scar, it can be seen how severe the injury was. The most important thing is that the scar is above the heart. It can be seen how much the person who left the scar wanted Ji Song to die.

Ji Song casually threw his outer shirt and obscene clothes on the screen beside the bath, seeing Yan Xining staring at him blankly, Ji Song only hated himself for throwing his clothes so freely, and now he didn't even have anything to cover his body.

Yan Xining was still watching, but Ji Song's voice tensed and his eyes drooped: "Have you finished watching?"

Yan Xining wanted to say a lot, but after opening his mouth, he only uttered two words: "Does it hurt?"

Ji Song was taken aback, the bitterness in his heart turned into a little sweetness.He touched the position of his chest subconsciously, and a slight light lit up in his eyes: "The injury from a long time ago is no longer painful."

This scar was left when he became a general of the Chiling Army. The enemy general desperately left this scar on his chest, and he almost died.It was in this battle that he commanded the team to win more with less, while he fought back in a desperate way and beheaded the enemy general, gaining fame in the army.

The scabbed wound was no longer painful or itchy, and it became a feat, recording Ji Song's achievements.When people in the army saw this scar, they all gave a thumbs up in admiration.But no one knew that this injury had been so painful that he couldn't sleep for several months, even after the scar healed, the soreness and swelling on the wound on rainy days still bothered him.

Yan Xining said with sincere admiration: "With such a deep injury, it must have hurt to death. If I were you, I would definitely not be able to bear it. Songsong, you are really amazing."

Ji Song smiled slightly: "Fortunately, at least I'm fully awake."

No matter how deep the scar was, no matter how hideous the scar was, as long as it healed and had no effect on his body, he would be able to stand up again and bravely fight on the sand.However, this time, he was not as lucky as the previous few times. Even though his injuries recovered, he could no longer gallop on the battlefield.

Yan Xining understood what Ji Song meant, and he comforted him: "Survivors will be blessed, and Songsong's good days are yet to come." After a pause, he changed the subject: "Don't blow the cold wind on the shore, let's go, I'll carry it on my back." You go to the hot springs."

Speaking of which, Yan Xining turned around and squatted in front of the wheelchair, he tilted his head and smiled and said, "You reach out and hug my shoulder."

If Ji Song was a child like Ji Tan, he could easily hug him.But Ji Song is an adult after all, with Yan Xining's hands and strength, he felt that he couldn't give Ji Song a princess hug.

Although Ji Song cannot be hugged, he can easily carry him on his back.

Ji Song hesitated for a moment, then he leaned forward, putting his two slender arms on Yan Xining's shoulders.Yan Xining felt his back heat up and his body sank, Ji Song was already lying on his back.

Ji Song's breath hit his neck, making it tickle, Yan Xining shrank his neck and asked with a smile, "Hold it firmly?"

Ji Song responded, "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Song felt a force dragging his legs upwards, and the next moment he was firmly carried by Yan Xining on his back.Ji Song's eyes widened in surprise. It turned out that his concubine was so strong, looking at her thin body, she could support his body.

Yan Xining cautiously walked towards the bathing pool, and when he came to the edge of the bathing pool, he stretched out the back of his foot to explore the steps under the water.There is a step every foot under the water. The steps are made of white jade, which is warm and delicate when stepped on, but not easy to slip.The edges of the steps are rounded, so you don't have to worry about bumping them.

As Yan Xining walked into the bath step by step, the warm water slowly spread from the back of his feet to his calves, and then gradually submerged his thighs.Finally, when the water stopped at the chest, Yan Xining stretched his feet forward, and he found that there were no steps in front of him.

It seems that the deepest part of the pool is only up to his chest, Yan Xining carefully put Ji Song on the steps beside the bath: "This hot spring is awesome."

The water flowed up to Ji Song's chest, and he leaned his body on the clean steps relaxedly: "It's not as good as the springs in other places, but it's enough for daily use. If you like to soak in hot springs, I'll bring you some hot springs after a while." You go to Yinfengchi to soak in the hot springs."

Yinfeng Pond is nearby. It is a famous hot spring in the south of the city. The temperature of the spring water there is higher and the water flow in the spring eye is also stronger.The temperature of the place where the spring flows is high, and there are continuous flowers and plants all year round.Among them, the most famous Danfeng Mountain is surrounded by springs. In autumn, the mountain is full of red leaves, and literati and poets flock here.

Ji Song only heard about the beauty of Yinfeng Pond, but he never had the chance to see it.Now that Yan Xining is by his side, he thinks he can go and have a look if he has the chance.

Yan Xining happily sat next to Ji Song, he relaxed his body and let the spring water submerge his neck: "I think this is already very good, two people talking quietly in the hot spring is not as noisy as a large group of people Is it better?"

He is a social animal with little knowledge, and it is the first time he has taken a hot spring at such a big age.In his previous life, he actually had the opportunity to go to the hot springs, but when he was about to leave, the leader sent him a message asking him to go back to work overtime, so he could only regretfully give up the trip to the hot springs.Unexpectedly, this abandonment, a lifetime will pass.

The hot spring water has a faint sulfur smell, and the water temperature slightly hotter than the skin is comfortable to soak.After soaking for a while, Yan Xining's whole body turned pink, and the back of his head rested on the white jade steps, and he began to feel lazy.

However, wearing pants to soak in the hot springs is a little uncomfortable after all. The water-soaked pants fluttered with the waves, and occasionally swept across the legs, making the whole body itchy.Yan Xining held back for a while and turned to look at Ji Song.

With this look, he saw his own reflection in Ji Song's clear pupils.Small and silly looking, Yan Xining forgot what she wanted to say for a while.

It was Ji Song who broke the silence, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Only then did Yan Xining remember what was bothering her: "I, can I take off my pants and take a bath?"

Ji Song couldn't help laughing: "Okay." After a pause, he said softly: "You don't need to be polite in front of me."

As soon as he said it, Yan Xining took off his pants neatly, and then threw the wet pants on the shore.As soon as the pants were off his body, he relaxed all over: "Ah~ that's right~"

Ji Song didn't expect Yan Xining to move so fast, in the blink of an eye, the two long legs at the bottom of the water clearly came into view.He hastily turned his gaze away, and still had a panoramic view of the underwater situation from the corner of his eye.

Ji Song's face turned even redder, his heart was beating like a drum, and he didn't know where to put it.

At this time, Yan Xining saw that Ji Song's trousers were still floating with the waves, so he sincerely suggested: "Songsong, do you want to take off your trousers for you?"

Ji Song's head was dizzy, and he said casually, "I'm in trouble."

Yan Xining said cheerfully, "What's the trouble? I always enjoy myself when I go out to soak in the hot spring."

As he spoke, he put his hands towards Ji Song's waist, and Ji Song's dizzy brain became even more dizzy at this moment.

Chu Liao didn't have tendons, and the obscene clothes and trousers needed to be tied with bags, and where to tie them depended on the owner's habits.For example, Yan Xining, he is used to wearing it in front of his body.After Yan Xining groped for a while, she couldn't find where the belt of her trousers was.For a while, he worked hard, and he didn't believe that he couldn't find the two thin straps.

Ji Song's heart beat faster, and faint beads of sweat oozed from the tip of his nose.He had never been so close to a person, and for a moment his scalp was numb and his body was tense.

Seeing that Yan Xining's expression became more and more serious, and his eyes became more and more focused, his head moved closer to Ji Song's direction.Ji Song felt that his heartbeat almost stopped.

He moved his eyes away in a panic, unable to look any further.But the more he didn't look at it, the more keen his senses became. For a while, Ji Song was as stiff as a piece of wood, not daring to move at all.

Yan Xining groped for a while before finding the belt of his trousers. After untying the knot, he let out a sigh of relief: "Song Song, your belt is hidden too well."

Ji Song's throat twitched: "Secret...?" He always tied it like this, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

After loosening the belt, the trousers became loose. Yan Xining pulled the sides of the trousers downward and said, "Support your body."

Ji Song supported the steps with both hands, and the hot spring water supported his body.Yan Xining thought it would take some force to take off his trousers, but he yanked the trousers and it came off, but he turned over backwards with too much force.

Seeing that he was about to fall backwards and fall into the water, Ji Song stretched out his long arm and grabbed Yan Xining's arm: "Be careful."

Yan Xining only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then his cheeks became hot, his face was already pressed against Ji Song's shoulder, and his whole body was pressing down on Ji Song.

Ji Song snorted, obviously hurt by the pressure.Just as Yan Xining wanted to struggle, he held her down: "Don't move."

It took a while for Ji Song to recover, and he let go of Yan Xining slowly: "Are you all right?"

Yan Xining was concerned: "Did I overwhelm you? Are you okay?"

Ji Song shook his head: "It's okay."

Yan Xining shook the pants in his hand awkwardly: "Hey, I took them off. Do you feel more comfortable?"

Ji Song couldn't feel anything in his legs, but when he saw Yan Xining's smiling face, he smiled and nodded: "Yeah."

Yan Xining threw the wet pants on the shore again: "That's good, let's soak for a while, and sleep more soundly at night."

At this moment, Yan Ke and Leng Jun hid outside the bathroom and looked in secretly, Leng Jun smiled like a monkey: "Hey hey~"

Yan Ke couldn't wait to push him: "Have you finished reading? Let me see?"

Leng Jun gave a thumbs up: "Princess took off our master's pants."

Yan Ke's eyes lit up suddenly: "Oh, I didn't see that the princess was so active, let me see."

67. Boiled Mushroom Oil

Yan Xining, who had been soaking for a while, felt that something was missing in him. He looked around with anticipation in his eyes.Ji Song said softly, "What are you looking for?"

Literati always have some hobbies when they go to the hot springs, some like to listen to ditties, some like to drink some good wine, and some want to have a beautiful woman in their arms.Seeing Yan Xining looking left and right, she seemed to be looking for something and looking forward to something.

Yan Xining looked at Ji Song with bright eyes: "Song Song, do you want to take a bath?"

Ji Song frowned slightly: "What?"

Yan Xining strongly recommended: "Look at this time we have soaked in the hot springs, and all the dirty things on our bodies have been soaked. It would be wonderful to have a bath towel at this time."

Ji Song: ...

After confirming that there was no bath cloth, Yan Xining was very regretful: "I will plant a loofah later, and when the loofah gets old in autumn, I will use the loofah pulp to make a few bath cloths. Then I will let you try it for free, and I guarantee you have used it Think twice once."

Ji Song's face twisted: "Thank you."

Yan Ke said to Leng Jun with a stern face: "You must never have imagined that the princess took off our master's pants, just to give our master a bath."

Leng Jun: ...

I really never expected that the princess is really a god, and his subordinates can't guess what he thinks.

In the end, Yan Xining failed to fulfill his wish to take a bath in the hot spring, but after taking a bath, he felt much more relaxed and his sleep quality became particularly good.

Of course, it may also be because Ji Song has to wake him up in the morning recently. His body cherishes every moment when he falls on the bed. In short, he fell asleep not long after falling on the bed.

Ji Song looked at Yan Xining, who was deeply asleep, and carefully stretched out his hand to hold one of his fingers: "Sweet dream."

After getting enough sleep, one's spirit will be much better. The next day Yan Xining felt refreshed and woke up early in the morning.He kept in mind that he was going to pick mushrooms today, so he had to make good preparations.

Zhuangzi is surrounded by mountains, and every spring, various fungi emerge one after another.There are many members of the huge fungi family, some fungi can provide delicious taste, and some fungi can provide poison that sees the blood and seals the throat.The first thing Yan Xining has to do is to identify the protagonist of today's picking - the mushroom.

Steward Leng had already ordered his servants to pick up a few mushrooms from the mountain, and Yan Xining saw the real appearance of the mushrooms for the first time.The mushrooms are like a small open umbrella, some are slightly sunken in the middle, the smallest is only as big as his thumb, and the largest is half the size of his palm.There are neat gills under the canopy, which looks very light.

In Yan Xining's impression, the lower the color of mushrooms in nature, the safer they are.However, the color of the mushrooms turned out to be flesh pink, in addition to flesh pink, there was also rose red, and some umbrella covers were still tinged with turquoise.

If she saw a mushroom of this color in the wild, Yan Xining would not dare to pick it up.But after he tasted the delicious mushroom oil noodles, he could never forget it.

After carefully observing the mushrooms brought back by the servants, Yan Xining was full of confidence: "I think there is no problem, let's go up the mountain to pick the mushrooms."

The mountain that produces mushrooms is just north of Zhuangzi. Walk north along the main road for a while, and you will reach the foot of the mountain.From here, Ji Song's wheelchair couldn't go up the mountain.Ji Song pursed his lips: "I won't go up, I'll wait for you here. Be careful."

Yan Xining held the bamboo basket in his hand and carried the basket on his back. After looking up at the hillside, he said to Ji Song, "It's okay, I'll pick it around here. You can see me when you look up."

Ji Song nodded slightly: "Go."

Yan Xining originally thought that picking mushrooms would be a very difficult task, but he was shocked when he walked a few steps, and saw that the thick pine needles in the pine forest were densely packed with mushrooms.There were clusters of deep and shallow powder, and at this moment he finally understood the true meaning of "picking mushrooms". It turned out that as long as he lowered his head, he could really pick up mushrooms.

Yan Xining was overjoyed, he turned his head to look in Ji Song's direction: "Song Song, there are a lot of mushrooms on the mountain! Have you seen it?"

Ji Song smiled and said, "Yes, I see."

The joy of picking mushrooms is no less than that of fishing lobsters. Gently brush off the pine needles on the mushroom canopy, and then put your hand under the canopy.The mushroom leaves the earth, and then use scissors to cut off the part of the mushroom root with soil, and then a clean mushroom can be harvested.

Of course, you should pay a little attention when picking mushrooms. Some rotten, overgrown, and wormy ones should not be taken.Yan Xining quickly figured out the rules, the more pink the color and the fuller the mushroom cap, the better the quality of the mushroom.

After a while, half a basket of mushrooms appeared in his back basket, and the smell of pine scented in his nostrils leisurely.Yan Xining couldn't help standing up and stretching his body. He looked at Zhuangzi surrounded by mountains, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this place was a paradise.

Ji Song's voice reached his ears: "Are you tired?"

As soon as Yan Xining lowered his head, he saw Ji Song on the path at the foot of the mountain. He deviated from the main road, and his wheelchair got stuck in the weeds on both sides of the path.

Yan Xining came down from the mountain in a few steps: "Why did you follow here, there are snakes, insects, rats and ants in the grass, go back quickly, don't bite you."

Ji Song looked at Yan Xining's back basket curiously: "Isn't the harvest a lot?"

Yan Xining showed Ji Song the mushrooms in the back basket with a smile: "Yes, there are many and good mushrooms here, and no one has picked them yet. If we pick some more, we'll go back."

Ji Song enjoyed the time of picking fungi with Yan Xining: "Don't worry, just pick more if you like it, we have plenty of time."

Yan Xining smiled: "It's almost done, you can't be too greedy."

Yan Xining did what he said, and after a cup of tea, he went down the mountain with a half-basket of mushrooms on his back: "Let's go, Songsong, let's boil mushroom oil."

Picking up mushrooms is fun, but picking them up is troublesome.Even though he had already screened and cleaned the mushrooms for the first time, there were still a lot of dirt in the mushrooms.When Bai Tao, Yan Ke and the others poured the mushrooms they picked on the ground, Yan Xining sighed in distress: "This is really a sweet trouble."

Yan Xining soaked the picked mushrooms in salt water after a simple rinse. At first, Yan Ke felt puzzled: "Princess, why is it so troublesome for you to handle the mushrooms? I don't think it's so complicated when Lao Ge boils mushroom oil."

Yan Xining was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"

Yan Ke said: "When Lao Ge boiled mushroom oil, he just washed and dried the mushrooms, and then put them in the oil pan to boil."

Yan Xining didn't say anything, he just brought Yan Ke to the wooden basin, and then he gently brushed the mushrooms aside to reveal the bottom of the basin.At this time, there were some white things writhing on the bottom of the pelvis, and Yan Ke turned pale when he looked closely: "Day."

These writhing things were none other than mushroom worms.These bugs were as long as fingernails, and each one was so plump that it made one's scalp tingle.

Yan Xining raised her eyebrows: "Do you still find me troublesome now?"

Yan Ke shook his head quickly: "Don't bother, don't bother, the princess is the most meticulous in doing things, and the subordinate is wrong."

Ji Song also wanted to see the condition of the pelvic floor, but Yan Xining covered his eyes: "Song Song, what you can't see is what you see."

Ji Song's long eyelashes brushed against Yan Xining's palm, itching, Yan Xining withdrew his hand as if electrocuted.He was a little annoyed, he was so reckless, how could he mess with Ji Song in public?After all, he is his own leader.

But Ji Song was not angry, he smiled: "Okay, I just don't watch it."

After soaking a cup of tea in salt water, the servants scooped up the mushrooms from the basin.After several times of clear water, the mushrooms were placed in hollow bamboo stalks to filter out the water.A lot of turquoise appeared on the caps of the mushrooms that had been bumped in the water, which was far less beautiful than when they were just picked.

However, Yan Ke felt that these cleaned mushrooms were very pleasing to the eye: "As expected of the princess, she really knows how to handle mushrooms. Look, master, the things cleaned by the princess are very clean. They don't look like Lao Ge."

After the mushrooms drained the water from the bamboo stalks, Yan Xining once again brought out the stove where the lobster was cooked.He poured the mushrooms into the pot, and started to simmer over medium heat.

After the mushrooms were heated, a lot of juice came out, and each flower shrunk several times, and the color also turned brown.After a stick of incense was stewed, the soup that flowed out had covered the mushrooms.

Yan Xining took a mouthful of the jar, and he scooped the excess soup in the pot into the jar.The beige mushroom juice had a pleasant aroma, and he was going to take it home for stock.When he was busy, Ji Song asked, "Did Lao Ge give you your prescription?"

Yan Xining scratched her head: "Well... I refer to Lao Ge's prescription and make a slight modification."

Lao Ge does not boil much mushroom oil, and his mushrooms have not been soaked in salt water, so he can slowly fry the mushrooms in the oil pan.And his mushrooms were soaked in salt water, if he didn't scoop out part of the soup, the pot of mushroom oil would have to be boiled until the year of the monkey.

Yan Xining was a little apprehensive: "I hope the taste of the mushroom oil I brewed won't be too bad."

After the mushroom soup was scooped away, the volume of the mushrooms in the pot was reduced by more than half.At this time, the cook in Zhuangzi came over with a large pot of hot oil: "Princess, I fried the oil according to the method you said, do you think it will work?"

Yan Xining looked at it, the rapeseed oil was fragrant, and there was a faint aroma of prickly ash in the oil pan, but there was not a single prickly ash in the pot.Yan Xining said gratefully: "This is exactly what I want, thank you."

The cook was so moved that he almost cried. He poured hot oil into the mushroom pot.Strange to say, when the hot oil met the dried mushrooms, a layer of white foam formed in the pot.

Yan Xining quickly increased the fire in the stove, and then quickly stir-fried the mushroom oil in the pot.As the oil temperature rises, the foam in the pot gradually decreases, and large oil bubbles appear in the pot.At the same time, a strong scent of mushroom oil spread quickly, and Yan Xining sniffled in relief, "It seems that I didn't miss it."

Ji Song smiled and said, "You have to have confidence in yourself." The smell in the pot couldn't be faked, Ji Song felt that the mushroom oil cooked by Yan Xining was even more fragrant than Lao Ge's.