Where is Our Agreement to be Each Other’s Arch-Rivals?

After successfully obtaining the dual practice method, it was another day away from New Year's Eve, and Gu Feidi and Su Xun were not in a hurry to return.

The two rented a small courtyard in the village under Junyou Mountain, and pressed the last day of the opening of the 29th Lunar New Year Fair. They bought simple New Year's goods and planned to spend New Year's Eve together before heading to Xiaoyu Tower.

On the day of the thirtieth year of the New Year, Su Xun and Gu Feidi did not go out, intending to dress up this uninhabited courtyard with a little Chinese New Year atmosphere.

For example, couplets and blessings must be posted.

Su Kuan's writing brush characters have not been practiced so far, but they will not confuse into a ball, and can barely recognize what the words are. So, writing the Spring Festival couplet and the word blessing was handed over to Gu Feidi.

This is not difficult for Gu Feidi. Soon, he wrote a pair of couplets in accordance with his New Year's celebrations in the past and summoned them to post with him. However, he did not expect that Su Ye used a paste brush, and once he brushed a sticky tape, he had to reach out and press it. As a result, a couplet was wrinkled, the corner paste overflowed, and the color of red paper was stained That left him full.

Gu Feidi didn't help, just looked and laughed.

After finally wiping out a couple of coupons, Gu Feizhe posted them, and Su Xi looked at his hands, thinking about where to find water for washing, and then he listened to Gu Feihe's call.

"Little, do you think this position is right?"

"No matter how high it looks,"

Su Min approached the first two steps, looked at Gu Feidi, who was serious about posting Spring Festival couplets, and narrowed his eyes suddenly, and said, "Well, it's right, it's just ... you posted it and help me."

Gu Feizhe smoothed the crumpled couplets, and turned back to stay close: "What's the matter?"

Su Jiran raised her hand, and wiped the red stained with paste on her fingers on Gu Feidi's cheek, and quickly pulled out three cat beards.

"You didn't help me just now!" He fangs angrily, "still laughing at me!"

Gu Fei enjoined him to make fun of him, not to be angry, and laughed: "Don't make trouble, while you haven't washed your hands, post the Xia Lian and Fu characters."

Su Ye: ...

Su Yan pouted, raised his hand and poked a little red dot in Gu Feidi's brows.

The two quarrelled, and it was not easy to post the couplet and the blessing.

At this time, there were two farmer-in-laws walking by the side of the road, and when they saw the two at the gate, they couldn't help laughing.

"Ah, although they are guest houses, the two brothers' relationship is really good." One of the women lowered her voice.

Another mother-in-law looked at Su Ye twice, and said lightly, "Where is the brother, let me see, that little brother with a pure face looks so good, I'm afraid it's not a woman dressed as a man ... obviously a young couple Flirtation! "

"Well, after you say that ... you still have great eyes!"

Su Ye: ...

Gu Feidian: ...

Ear Cong's eye-catching "young couple" took all these whispers into their ears, looked at each other, and couldn't help but jerking.

Packed up the paste brush and went back to the house, Gu Fedi fetched water and washed his hands and face with Su Hui. After that, the two began to worry about how to eat New Year's Eve.

Su Li used to live alone for a long time and would make simple meals. However, in the ancient times, he did not use the soil stove of the farmhouse. In addition, the pot is embedded in the stove, can not be handled, and can not help but dry cooking, cooking can not be done, at most ... steamed can be operated.

"Should you use this kind of stove?" Su Ma squatted down at the mouth of the stove and turned his head to ask Gu Feidian.

"No." Gu Feidi answered quickly.

"Isn't your home such a clay stove? How could it not!" Su Xun didn't believe it.

Gu Feidi squatted down beside Su Ye, researched the hearth with him, and said arbitrarily, "I haven't been in my kitchen ... but I want to come to the stovetop."

Su Ming said for a moment in silence, and said, "... Yeah, I almost forgot, you were a little master before."

Gu Feidi smiled, got up and picked up a few pieces of firewood from the woodpile and threw them into the furnace. He added a few small branches and ignited fireworks to light the furnace.

Su Li quickly poured some water into the pot to avoid the dry burning and cracking of the clay pot. He asked, "Aren't you going to cook a stove?"

Gu Fei enemy said: "I guess it is probably used this way."

After pondering over the dishes for a long time, in the end, Su Ji decided to respond to the situation and pack a dumpling.

Gu Feidi was chopped by the sticks, and the sticks themselves took on the responsibility of making noodles. Fortunately, although Gu Feidi had not been exposed to cooking, he was very experienced in using weapons. His arm strength and wrist strength were sufficient to chop the filling just right. The loquat adjusted the taste of the filling, and the noodles were almost the same.

Su Ji rolled a few dumpling skins and taught Gu Feidian to make dumplings. Gu Feidi is clever. He only learns to look like he only packs two.

Seeing that he was quick to get started, he hadn't had time to fully enjoy the pleasure of being a teacher. He couldn't help but chuckle and muttered: "... the protagonist's halo is really powerful."

Gu Feidi smiled and asked, "What? What do you mean?"

Su Min grinned at Gu Feidi, but didn't answer.

The two rolled out a skin and a dumpling, but they were very acquainted, and soon they finished packing a large pot of stuffing.

Su Rong rolled the remaining noodles into noodles and laughed: "Every time I eat dumplings, I actually like to eat the noodles made from the remaining noodles ... I do n’t know why, and it ’s completely different from rolling them out It ’s the same, it ’s amazing. "

Gu Fei enemy said: "The dumplings were cooked in a while. You eat noodles. I eat dumplings."

Su Yue was happy: "You are becoming more and more polite with me now!"

Gu Feidi laughed.

Seeing Susao's cooked boiled dumplings, he said, "Listen to you, you used to eat dumplings at least. Shouldn't life be hard?"

This is the first time that Gu Feidi has asked the original life of Su Xi's soul.

Su Yan thought for a while and answered, "In fact, it is very good. At least I have my own house, and I have nothing to worry about. People from my childhood have treated me very well. I haven't met any bad people. Really sad frustration. I want to do what I love, and I have done it ... Think about it now, really lucky. "

"So, how old were you ...?" Gu Feidi asked again.

"I came here when I was twenty-one," Susu said. "If you count it by the age of your soul, I'm almost twenty-four now."

"Twenty-one, the crown ..." Gu Feidi murmured for a moment, hesitant to ask, "Have you ever ... have a marriage?"

When he heard this question, Su Ye was happy.

"Why, just ask now?" He laughed. "Don't you feel a bit late?"

Gu Feidi replied: "I have never dared to ask before."

"I dare not ask anything," Su said, "as long as you ask, I will answer."

Gu Feidi looked at Su Ye, and asked again, "So, have you ever had a marriage?"

"No," Su said with a smile. "We got married late, and there were quite a few of us in our thirties. Twenty-one, most people just graduated from school, so how can they get married so quickly. ... I have never met my favorite. "

After hearing this answer, Gu Feidi's eyes were clearly smiling to Su Su.

A moment later, he remembered what it was like, confused: "Listening to you, the customs in your hometown are different from the Central Plains ... Where is your hometown?"

Su Yan smiled.

"My hometown is a very strange place."

He lifted the lid and pushed the dumplings together with a spoon, pretending to be mysterious: "For example, in my hometown, as long as I turn a button, the flame will be on, which is convenient. There is no need Is n’t it amazing that the stovetop and pan that can cook is lit? ”

Hearing such an incredible thing, Gu Feidi didn't ask after it in surprise, but thought for a while and laughed, "No wonder you can make dumplings, but it won't ignite."

After speaking, he didn't have to wait for Sue to go on, and he laughed again, and said, "Do you have to light the lamp in your hometown with a flame?"

Su Hou Yiyi: "Huh? How do you know?"

Gu Fei enemy said: "I still remember entering Xiaoyulou at the beginning of the year, and you wouldn't even make a fire."

Su Ye: ...

Su Yan sighed exaggeratedly, and said, "My dear brother, do you really believe what I said?"

Gu Fei enemy said: "As long as you answer, I believe."

The hostel was speechless for a while.

He stared at Gu Feidi's bright eyes like the stars, without seeing a trace of jokes and perfunctory.

Suddenly Su Su had an impulse to tell everything in this world, tell Gu Feidi, and then ...

... and then what?

He didn't know if he could go back. Even if he could, he didn't know if Gu Feidi could be taken over.

A burst of nocturnal sound pulled Sudden out of the urn.

He reached out to lift the lid, but Gu Feidi took a step faster than him and lifted the lid.

The pot of foam gradually burst into contact with the cold air outside. Su Gong took up the bowl next to it, added half a bowl of cold water to the pot, and the boiling dumpling soup calmed down.

Or wait for the crown ceremony to be successfully completed, and then tell Gu Feidi his origins.

Su Xi thought so.

Although Su Zhi didn't often make dumplings on his own, this time he made an unexpected success. The noodles are just soft and hard, and the saltiness is just right. Even the number just fills their stomachs.

At the end of the meal, the two split the soup.

Su Qiao asked, "How's this? Is this pasta better than normal pasta?"

Gu Feidi answered with a smile: "I don't know."

Su Yan: "Well? Why don't you know?"

Gu Fei enemy said: "Next time, you can make me a normal pasta and taste it. Only by contrast can I know."

Su Ye was dissatisfied: "Why do I make it? Have you never eaten noodles before?"

Gu Feidi: "What you do is naturally different from what others do."

Su Ye was a little hesitant and didn't understand for a moment.

Gu Feidi added: "It requires you to make noodles that are better than the dumpling noodles you make. No matter what others make, they will not taste better than you make."

The words are so pleasing to the heart and are extremely useful. But he wanted to put on a look of disdain, and pouted, "Love is a string of words ..."

Gu Feidi laughed and drank the soup without answering.

That evening, the two warmed up rice wine and sat in the courtyard to chat and guard the age.

The night sky on New Year's Eve can't see the moon, and the stars are scattered in the sky.

"Although I have known each other for a few years, this is still the first New Year's Eve we have spent together." Gu Feidao said, "I was in Xiaoyulou that year, I entered Tibet Zhuge too early and didn't stay with you for years. Now I want to come, really unfortunately."

Su Xi had already drank a little, leaned against Gu Fei's shoulders with a glass of wine, and whispered: "With the first New Year's Eve, there will be a second one, and there will be many more in the future. What a pity? "

Gu Feidi looked at Su Ye, his eyes reflected the starry sky, as if there were countless glories flowing.

"You can't regret what you say," he laughed.

Su Yan didn't answer, smiled and crossed Gu Fei's neck, and kissed his lips.