Chapter 786 Pretend to be Yan Ling Yu

Duan Yu is speechless. You don't know much about it yourself, okay? What else can I teach you?

However, Duan Yu didn't dare to say it. He stood there with his hand and didn't say a word!

On this side, the master is still playing chess with Duan Zheng. Originally, the master wanted to test Duan's reputation, but when he saw that Duan Zheng's chess skills were superb and there were many common languages, he completely put down this matter!

What's more, what Duan Yu has learned does not need to pass the exam too much. Therefore, the Master doesn't even talk about learning now!

Duan Yu stood beside them for a while and saw that there was no movement between them. He moved his body impatiently and said, "You two take your time. I'll go back to Wen Shu first!"

The Master waved to Duan Yu, indicating that he could leave.

Duan Yu's eyes flashed, gave a salute to Duan Zheng, and then slowly left.

When Quan'er saw Duan Yu coming, the Master actually didn't even take the academic exam, and he followed him to breathe. He brought this young master here. If it delays the young master's business, it's really not good!

When Duan Yu came to Yan Lingyu's Beiyuan, the boy was drinking tea leisurely. Seeing Duan Yu coming, he said without raising his head, "Are you coming?"

The aroma of the curling tea gradually dissipates in the air. Behind the smoke, the face of the beautiful third prince loomed, as if it were in the mist clouds!

Duan Yu will never be polite to Yan Lingyu. He sat opposite Yan Lingyu and said bluntly, "What's the good thing? Tell me!"

What a joke. There will be an autumn test in a few days. If it weren't for the two bitches who have harmed Duan Qingming, do you think the young master will put down his books?

Yan Lingyu looked at the sky and smiled, "If you want to watch a good play, you have the patience to watch a good play!"

Duan Yu glanced at Yan Lingyu and said coldly, "All I know is that if the good play you said can't afford the time I wasted, Yan Lingyu, I will let you know why the flowers are so popular!"

Yan Lingyu finally raised his eyes, looked at Duan Yu, and said, "Don't worry, I hope it won't make you scream!"

Duan Yu turned his eyes coldly and stopped talking nonsense with Yan Lingyu!

I don't know when Yan Lingyu and Duan Yu have become like this. They don't like each other and don't convince each other. However, once something happens to the other party, they can help him and save him.

If the friendship of big men is usually in the blood, then the friendship between these two men seems to be in their bones. Usually, flesh and blood are covered, and the clothes are heavy, so they can't see clearly, but if something happens, they can risk their lives.

Duan Yu is not in a good mood, and he doesn't have the energy to quarrel with Yan Lingyu. He got up from his chair and walked out of the door.

Yan Lingyu asked, "Where are you going?"

Duan Yu said without looking back, "I asked someone to send a letter to Zheng Ji. In two days, it will be the autumn test, but this boy is still working in the store. My sister said that Zheng Ji is a talent and asked me to pull him in!"

Is it said by Duan Qingming again?

Yan Lingyu found that Duan Qingming seemed to be terrible and amazingly accurate about some predictions for the future. For example, Liu Yuan. Previously, Yan Lingyu still couldn't figure out why Duan Qingming flammed him and even took him to the house. However, as soon as Liu Yuan entered the prime minister's mansion, his value immediately came out! And now... this Zheng Ji...

Yan Lingyu suddenly remembered that Zheng Ji was not the student who asked Mother Ning to send medicine last time?

However, Yan Lingyu has investigated Zheng Ji's ancestors, and there is nothing surprising about it. So, where on earth did he enter Duan Qingming's blue eyes again?

Or, one day in the future, when Zheng Ji's value is fully reflected, will he know?

Duan Yu went out. After a while, he came back. It turned out that he really just asked someone to bring a letter to Zheng Ji, and he was really ready to wait here for what Yan Lingyu said!

The posture of the two people is very strange. Yan Lingyu has been sitting and drinking tea, but Duan Yu has been pretending to sleep with his eyes closed. But when night fell and the servants put up the dinner, Duan Yu jumped out of the chair and said, "I'm hungry."

Then, he rushed straight to the table.

Yan Lingyu took a faint look at Duan Yu before he began to purify the water, and then sat upright at the table.

Duan Yu glanced at the dishes on the table and suddenly laughed: "Haha, Yan Lingyu, you are pirated!"

Yan Lingyu took a look at Duan Yu and didn't understand what he meant by "piracy."

Duan Yu pointed to the table and said, "Do you see? These dishes are all those cooked by my sister the other day..."

In the middle of the words, Duan Yu suddenly approached Yan Lingyu and said, "Yan Lingyu, what I want to tell you is that even if you find the best chef, you can't cook the taste that your sister can cook. Do you believe it?"

The dishes on this table are really all that day's green tea... What kind of miscellaneous mushroom pot, what kind of steamed fish, what kind of Luohanzhai, full, a whole table.

However, the dishes here are more exquisite in style and more elaborate in materials than those made by Duan Qingming that day. It can be seen that those chefs just want to imitate Duan Qingming's cooking on the same day. But the more you imitate, the more you feel like it.

Duan Yu only took a look and understood that Yan Lingyu had never forgotten the food cooked by Duan Qingming that day.

Yan Lingyu raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything. Well, Duan Yu's words are really true. No matter how many famous chefs Yan Lingyu found, he could never cook the taste of the dishes cooked by Duan Qingming.

Sometimes, either salty or the breath is wrong. In short, there is always some gap between the meals in memory and the meals served. But Yan Lingyu really can't say where the gap is.

When Duan Yu saw Yan Lingyu's silence, he knew that he was right. He smiled and said, "Yan Lingyu, am I right?"

Yan Lingyu looked at Duan Yu indifferently, neither denied nor admitted it, and only said coldly, "Don't say anything, don't say anything!"

Duan Yu simply put down his chopsticks and looked into Yan Lingyu's eyes and said, "Oh, Yan Lingyu, in fact, I can tell you why they can't cook these dishes that my sister cooked!"

Yan Lingyu looked at Duan Yu and did not speak.

According to Duan Yu's meaning, he originally wanted to hang Yan Lingyu's appetite, but he never thought that Yan Lingyu ate his own food silently and didn't even look at Duan Yu!

Duan Yu said a little awkwardly, "Cut, Yan Lingyu, be honest. You obviously want to know why the dishes cooked by my sister can't be cooked by these chefs, but you pretend to be uninterested... If you are really not interested, why do you eat these dishes? "

Yan Lingyu turned his head and looked at Duan Yu without saying anything!

Duan Yu laughed.

Tell me, this Yan Lingyu is really awkward. Obviously, I want to listen to it, but I just pretend that you like to say it or not. Moreover, if you want to pretend, just pretend to be a little bit like it, but why don't you look like it?

Duan Yu touched his nose and said, "Okay, Yan Lingyu, for the sake of you taking me to watch the fun tonight, I'll tell you..."

Duan Yu successfully saw Yan Lingyu's listening face and said, "Let me tell you, so these people can't cook the taste of my sister's cooking. First, it's because of different gestures - you know, if 100 people cook this dish, it can also cook 100 flavors. Therefore, the more these people want to imitate the taste of their sister's cooking, the more they can't cook!"

Yan Lingyu's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything.

Duan Yu knocked on the table with his chopsticks and said, "The second part... is because of the people who eat!"

Yan Lingyu muttered, "You mean the person who eats?"

Duan Yu said, "Yes... It's just the atmosphere... Haven't you heard of drinking sweet water... It's not that the water is different, but the people who drink it are different, do you understand?"

Yan Lingyu lowered his head and thought for a moment, as if he understood something.

Duan Yu continued: "You think the food cooked by your sister is delicious. In fact, it's not true. It's just that because you like my sister, everything she cooks is good. At that time, you don't eat for eating, but for the people you like, so your heart is sweet and the rice is fragrant. But now, you sit here and eat alone. No matter how good the food is, if you are not in a good mood to enjoy it, you will have the same taste of chewing wax!"

Yan Lingyu seemed to put down the chopsticks in his hand and elegantly picked up the cloth towel at his hand and wiped his mouth. Then he looked at Duan Yu and said lightly, "Don't just talk... These dishes are going to be cold!"

Duan Yu's face, which was originally full of joy, gradually sank!

This Yan Lingyu is really a damn - will you die if you say thank you? Why do you want to make a cheap and obedient look? Well, who on earth do you want to show your virtue?

Duan Yu looked at Yan Lingyu and snorted coldly: "Yan Lingyu, do you know why my sister doesn't like you?"

Duan Qingming doesn't like herself?

Yan Lingyu raised his eyebrows and wanted to hear Duan Yu continue.

Duan Yu snorted coldly and said, "Pretating, pretending to be stupid and stunned, pretending to be real and fake, pretending to be a ghost..."

Duan Yu said more than a dozen idioms led by the word "pretend" in one breath, and he thought it would make Yan Lingyu angry. However, the latter just touched his nose faintly and said, "Is there anything else?"

Duan Yu stared at each other fiercely - Yes, of course, but the question is, how much can you hear? Pret down every day, pretend every day, aren't you tired?