Chen Sushang's roast duck this time did not have an orthodox taste. First, she was not very skilled, and second, she was in a bad mood.

She was about to be **** off by her master.

However, the duck soup is rare and delicious, without any fishy smell, and handled very skillfully.

Ye Xuezhu liked it very much, and asked Chen Sushang, "What's in this duck soup?"

Chen Sushang said: "Our family's secret recipe, I will write a recipe for you later. In fact, there is nothing unusual, mainly using sour radish, which is very important."

"That's great, I'll let the cook come to learn." Ye Xuezhu said.

As for roast duck, Ye Xueyao ate a third of it. Although it is not particularly authentic, the taste came out and it was still delicious.

After the meal, Ye's uncle and nephew wanted to leave.

Master didn't think it was a big deal to watch the fun, and said to Chen Sushang, "You send Mr. Ye and the others."

Chen Sushang smiled and held back his anger, and sent the Ye family to the bottom of the steps.

After Sixth Uncle and Xue Zhu said goodbye to her, they turned around and were about to leave, but Ye Xueyao did not move.

He stood behind her, fixedly looking at her.

As soon as Chen Sushang turned around, he saw him. He was wearing a light-colored shirt today, and his face was even whiter, but not as pale as some time ago.

Hong Kong is full of sunshine, and he is more and more like a normal person. Once the complexion is normal, there is no sickness in him, and the person is more handsome.

"For a walk?" he asked Chen Sushang.

This is to invite Chen Sushang to take a walk with him.

Chen Sushang nodded, and the two walked down the mountain road, avoiding Sixth Uncle and Xue Zhu in the distance.

Her master told the Ye family a lot of yes and no, and even said that Ye Xueyao wanted to pursue her.

She walked slowly, wanting to wait for Ye Xueyao to speak first.

This wish is destined to fail, she will not speak, Ye Xueyao will never speak.

As for Ye Xueyao's reason for inviting her to go for a walk, it might be simpler, he just wanted to digest food after meals.

"I heard about you." Ye Xueyao has been practicing speaking slowly recently.

He spoke slowly, as coherently as possible, and though more strenuous than the average man, it paid off.

"Is it about my marriage to Yan Kai?" Chen Sushang asked.

Ye Xueyao nodded.

"...Yes, there is such a thing." Chen Sushang said, "Because I personally promised to get married. It's not good to get divorced after only one month of marriage. Outsiders will make irresponsible remarks, and my grandfather doesn't want to mess with it. people's tongue."

Ye Xueyao hummed: "I understand."

"Speaking of which, there is really no divorce." Chen Sushang said again.

Ye Xueyao glanced at her sideways: "I, don't care."

Chen Sushang was stunned.

She stood still, and Ye Xueyao also stood still, looking at her with lowered eyes.

This is already a face-to-face confession.

Chen Sushang felt uneasy in his heart and didn't know how to respond. After a moment of silence, she said, "I don't know you very well."

"You..." Ye Xueyao was suddenly very nervous. Seeing that he was about to stutter again, he remembered what the doctor said, so he took a deep breath, "Dislike, don't dislike, me?"

Chen Sushang knew that he said "stuttering".

She doesn't dislike it now.

Chen Sushang didn't know much about him, but generally thought he was pretty and didn't speak fluently. As for the rest, she hadn't thought about it.

"I don't dislike it." Chen Sushang said, "I said I don't know you, not about what I know, but about what I don't know. I think you should have a lot of things I don't know, right?"

Ye Xueyao nodded again, very sincere: "Yes."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, and then said, "I will tell you later, slowly."

When Chen Sushang heard this, he finally smiled.

She said to Ye Xueyao, "Mr. Ye, dating is not like this. It's not about being together first and then getting to know each other slowly, but after getting to know each other, then consider whether or not to be together."

Ye Xueyao didn't seem to understand this logic, and stared at her blankly.

Chen Sushang shook his head and smiled: "Go back. I'm sorry."

Ye Xueyao doesn't know the world, and he doesn't understand that "I'm sorry" means rejection. He also asks, "Why, I'm sorry?"

Chen Sushang: "..."

Language is very magical, and sometimes conventional words are often more clear than explanations.

For example, her apology should make people understand her rejection better than we are not suitable and I don't accept you, and they will feel a little more comfortable.

"...our girls in Nanjing, when someone confesses to them, they say I'm sorry, that is, I'm sorry I have to live up to your admiration, and I can't respond to you." Chen Sushang said.

Ye Xueyao understood now.

He asked again, "Why?"

Every time he said simple words, Chen Sushang could understand what he was talking about, which made her a little distressed, as if she and him were in the same spirit.

"You are from Hunan, and I am from Nanjing. I am not used to Hunan food, not because it is not good, but because it is not my taste. Do you understand?" Chen Sushang asked.

Ye Xueyao was silent.

He got it.

He turned and walked up, wanting to disappear quickly. He walked more and more quickly, and then almost trotted home.

Chen Sushang also climbed the stairs.

As soon as she pushed open the door, she saw her master still sitting on the sofa, closing her eyes and resting.

Chen Sushang sat beside him and said to her master, "Ye Xueyao confessed to me, and I rejected him."

Her master opened his eyes.

He lacked interest: "Alas, silly girl!"

He thought it was quite silly not to have the pastime delivered to the door.

Taoist Changqing loves his apprentice, but he may always forget that his apprentice is not a man, not even a Taoist priest, but an ordinary girl.

The experience of his life, passed on to Chen Sushang, was completely used in the wrong place.

Chen Sushang thought that this matter would be completely over.

Unexpectedly, in the evening of the next day, Ye Xueyao came again.

This time, he came alone.

He said to Chen Sushang: "Take, take you, your Luo, compass, and follow me."

Chen Sushang was confused when he heard it.

She looked at Ye Xueyao, Ye Xueyao was also looking back at her eyes very seriously, extremely focused, even with a bit of begging.

Chen Sushang turned around and went upstairs: "Wait a minute."

She took out her compass.

After walking down from Chen's house for about 20 minutes, there is a flat spot where the bus stops.

At dusk, the setting sun gradually sinks below the horizon, the afterglow is bright, half of the sky is golden yellow, and even the bus is stained with warm colors.

The driver has left work.

Ye Xueyao took Chen Sushang to the flat ground and said to her, "Take out the compass."

Chen Sushang really took out the compass.

Ye Xueyao took out the cinnabar and talisman paper from his pocket.

Chen Sushang was shocked.

She looked at Ye Xueyao without moving, and saw that Ye Xueyao had dipped his fingers in cinnabar, spread out the talisman paper in the palm of his left hand, and quickly drew on the talisman paper.

Even if you draw a spell, you can't break it with one stroke, you need to let it go in one breath.

Chen Sushang learned a half-tone by himself. He couldn't draw a piece of talisman paper for several days at a time, and even only one of the dozens of talisman papers was effective.

Ye Xueyao painted very quickly, and then waved the talisman paper out, and the talisman paper spontaneously ignited.

The compass in Chen Sushang's palm made a sound.

The surrounding magnetic field was affected, and the spell that Ye Xueyao drew casually with his fingers was a small formation.

Chen Sushang looked at him, unable to close his chin for a while.