Chapter 568

Ning Yi smile, chopsticks for her a piece of cloth, said: "eat your bar, even bamboo shoots are pitiful, that chicken, duck and fish do you eat? Don't starve to death. "

Feng Zhiwei looked at the beautiful dish like a work of art. He couldn't get rid of his chopsticks. Unfortunately, Ning Yi glanced at her and lifted all the covers off, which immediately attracted Feng Zhiwei's attention. In a shallow red fish shaped plate, there were several silver steamed fish with light yellow ginger and green onions. The soup was transparent as a mirror. Ning Yi said, "this is Yingying Between the water, the pulse is speechless. "

In a azure glass plate, the crispy, golden roasted elbows form a perfect circle, with lotus leaves on the bottom, fragrant, white protein scattered on all sides, surrounded by clouds. Ning Yi is also a finger, "it's better to scatter clouds than to scatter easily, but to be as round as the moon."

In a purple sand soup bowl, there are countless thumb sized balls in the light milk soup. They are white and round, dotted with green laver and light red shrimps. Those colorful ingredients float in the soup water with graceful posture. Ning Yi took a small bowl of fine porcelain lotus leaves and scooped the soup to Fengzhi, saying: "this is called curling curtain looking at the moon, sighing, beauty is like a flower across the clouds."

"Where is the food? I think it's poetry." Feng Zhiwei listened to the names of the dishes and lowered her eyelashes. She didn't ask much, but she turned aside the topic, "which chef? Is it so exquisite? "

Ning Yi smiles but doesn't answer. Feng Zhiwei looks at it and says in shock: "did you do it?"

"How can I have such a craft?" Ning Yi seemed to be in a trance, and then took out a delicate wine pot and said, "Guyue mountain wine, Jianghuai famous wine, you try it."

Feng Zhiwei did not refuse, but said with a smile, "if you are drunk today, I will not carry you on the boat. You will drift along the river on this boat."

"That's good, too." Ning Yi wine cup put on the lip, look at her eyes, such as wine color rippling flashing, "if really can be unimpeded with the water drift, also did not see bad things."

Fengzhi slightly rolled off the cabin curtain, and the wind suddenly swept in with drizzle. In winter, the river was drizzled, and all sides were covered with gray. The mountains in the distance were smeared with indigo shadows in the pale sky. In the slanting wind and drizzle, the awning boat drifted leisurely, and the green Ruo Li and green coir raincoat were blowing in the bow of the boat, like a painting in time.

In a trance, he seemed to have drunk a lot of wine. Ning Yi was already drunk. He held his head with his hands and drank a cup of wine. Feng Zhiwei drank more than he did. With the rich and sweet liquor, it seemed that there was the wind on the river, the lingering rain, and countless unspeakable things that I thought I knew. There were a small pile of exquisite wine behind each of the cabins Pot, to the end is not like a boat with rain to drink, but rather like a wine.

The night will be deep, rainy night without moon, only the shadow of the boat is cut and broken by the shear wave. Feng Zhiwei shakes the last wine pot desperately and murmurs: "eh, how Just No more? "

Ning Yi was lying on the table in front of him, his elbows almost reached into the dish. The food didn't move much, and the wine poured into his stomach. When he drank on an empty stomach, Feng Zhiwei, a good drinker, almost collapsed, not to mention that he had no capacity to drink. He relied on Jiejiu pills to support Ning Yi in the wine market.

He seemed to be drunk, but he insisted on drinking with Fengzhi. Hearing this sentence, he barely raised his head and said, "you Drunk... "

Feng Zhi looked at him with a steady smile, pointed his finger at him and said with a smile, "you just Drunk And said I... "

Ning Yi supported her forehead and looked at her. Feng Zhiwei smiles all the year round, but never laughs. Her smile is always reserved and quiet. Her lips are slightly pulled. The gentle and perfunctory radian can be seen by everyone. However, only he understands the perfunctory smile. Looking at that kind of smile always makes him feel pain from the bottom of his heart. It's like whose fingertips are impolitely pulling and pulling all of his life I can't help it.

At this moment, her smile finally indulged for the first time. Her eyebrows were flying, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and the light flowed, and her lips were slightly opened, and her teeth were white and dazzling. Such a smile swayed in his dim vision, such as the smoke, water, rain and even waves on the river surface, spinning backwards and rushing into his chest.

He lost himself in such a whirl. He wanted to stretch out his hand in a trance, but his arm was soft. He would bump into the soup bowl with his eyes. However, Feng Zhiwei still had a clear mind. He reached out and held his arm, but he was also soft. When he was about to fall on the table together, she kicked the dining table to fly and kicked out of the awning boat.

With a bang, the dining table went into the water, but no one came out to see it. The boat fell into a turbulence. It was a little violent at first, then gradually calmed down, but it was not completely static. It swayed slightly all the time. In the midnight drizzle, it trembled with the floating rain curtain.

It was quiet on all sides, and the boat stopped in the shadow of the big ship. The lights on the boat had gone out, and a low voice began to ring in the dark of ignorance.

Feng Zhiwei's voice, slightly gasping and soft, in a certain interval, gently asked: "the child What happened... "

A question, the four sides seem to be quiet, even the boat did not move, it seems that a long time later, Ning Yi's voice, lingering in the dark.

"Nothing It was sent out... "In a trance, I do not know who "um" a sound, the sound of rain is broken again, the boat slightly turbulence has gradually subsided, for a dark silence, but suddenly there is a dark light flash.

The dark light, which belongs to the sharp weapon, is like the rain of the night sneaking in with the wind.

Like black lightning, passing through the strange atmosphere of the world in the dark boat, we should split some of the warmth that has just been maintained.

But in the end, the lightning stopped.

A long time later.

The boat moved again, and Feng Zhiwei, who was a little staggered, came out of the bow. She closed her skirt in front of the boat and stood in silence for a moment. Then she flew up silently and jumped onto the ship.

The ship was quiet. She was about to return to the cabin quietly when a figure in white came slowly from below.

He looked at her eyes calm and clear, so up and down as if to see everything, Feng Zhiwei touched his eyes, but some embarrassed turn away his eyes.

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